war king is wife slave

Chapter 4 Is My Reputation Good (1)

Early the next morning, someone was groping for something beside his pillow while he was half asleep and half awake.

After Bao'er saw it, she asked puzzledly, "Miss, what are you looking for?"

Yin Jinren was still awake and said: "Mobile phone..."

Bao'er was puzzled by the words she had never heard before, and asked blankly: "Mobile phone? What kind of chicken is that?"

"The mobile phone is my mobile phone. Also, I am the head of your family, little sister. I haven't changed my career."

well!Which new apprentice is that again?
and many more
She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the sheets that didn't belong to her style, she woke up.

She looked up to the sky and screamed, "Ah! Evil time travel!"

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Bao'er shook her head, it seemed that Miss's madness had occurred again.

In a certain garden of the General's Mansion, the sound of "creaking" from the bed boards was constantly heard, which provoked several groups of people to break into the door to check.

When Bao'er was sending off the fifth batch of guards, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Miss, don't get lost anymore, your reputation will be ruined."

Yinjin rolled on the bed boredly, round and round, which made Bao'er feel depressed.

"Did I have a good reputation before?" She asked back.

"..."

"So I don't mind if it's a little bit worse."

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Bao'er rolled her eyes, miss, can we have some ambition?What are you trying to do by giving up on yourself like this?

In fact, she didn't want to do this either, but after a month, the residual poison on her body was purified by the ruby ​​bracelet on her hand. Except for morning exercises, she was too busy to grow green hair.

Now that she is in good health, she has nothing to do except exercising. Without modern telephones, training, all kinds of disturbing emergencies and difficult reports, she is really going to be suffocated to death!

Leisure turned out to be a kind of torture, is she being mean?

You say that in ancient times, you need the Internet without the Internet, you need a mobile phone without a mobile phone, even the people here are not talkative like autistic, and women have to stay out of the door, and she is not a house girl, oh buy Ga!
In other words, how did they survive in ancient times?Gongdou?
Then they are boring enough.

I still remember that in the morning, she asked Bao'er, is there anything to play here?What do you usually like to do?This girl actually brought her a pile of fabric and silk thread for her to embroider.

She gave her a "hehe" expression at that time.

Let her hands that practice martial arts embroider flowers?Bao'er, are you sure those pieces of cloth are strong and won't be easily torn by her?

Especially when she saw the quick-formed mandarin duck sachet embroidered by the original owner, she was in a bad mood.

And let her go to enjoy the flowers.

Well, it’s not fun, it’s not bad to appreciate the scenery of nature.

But...can you find a bigger place to enjoy the flowers?It’s okay if there is no sea of ​​flowers, a place as big as a playground with a 400-meter track is fine, but when she saw her garden, she almost didn’t cry, it’s not as big as the green area of ​​a modern community!
There is also picking flowers to make rouge.

Is she capable of this kind of technical work? She knows how to do DIY, but it's not for cosmetics!How about we go make guns and play.

It is said that she used to like guns very much, especially pistols. If you give her a gun, she can disassemble it and reinstall it with her eyes closed.

Besides, are all women in ancient times "nympho"?Isn't there anything interesting besides flowers?How do those time-traveling heroines endure...

(End of this chapter)