Sheng Jing categorized the things Jiang Xiaocha bought, and Jiang Xiaocha said, "Sheng Jing, you seem to have been born in the wrong era." ”

"......" Sheng Jing lifted his eyelids, and his gaze fell softly on her face, "What do you say?"

Jiang Xiaocha licked her lips, "You were born thousands of years ago, you came through time and space, and you are incompatible with this era. ”

Noble, peaceful, introverted, indifferent...... Far away from group life, simple communication, this is incompatible with the utilitarian world of modern people, he is simply not like a modern person.

Sheng Jing said, "Maybe." ”

Jiang Xiaocha also had no intention of talking to her family, "Can I walk around?"

"Yes!" Sheng Jing pointed to the side hall to the northeast, "Don't go over there." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaocha has always been heartless, forgetting that this is the territory of the opposite family, and happily visited the actor's home, if she didn't know that Shengjing pays attention to privacy, she would have to take a photo to show off.

The palace yay!

Genuine.

The palace is very large, the main hall is almost more than 2,000 square meters, three small side halls and one side hall are almost more than 500 square meters, and the palace of 4,000 square meters is really noble!

Her main hall was only an hour away, and she could drive!

There is a small pavilion outside the main hall, and a large area of purple-blue irises is planted outside the pavilion, which looks particularly delicate in the deep mountains and old forests, and Jiang Xiaocha remembered that dream for no reason.

The brocade-clothed boy and a little fox are also exactly the same gazebo, exactly the same irises.

Jiang Xiaocha's heart was pounding, as if there was a deer constantly colliding in her heart, trying to spark her internal organs, and there seemed to be a fantasy in front of her eyes.

The boy hugged the snow-white little fox, and the little fox occasionally jumped on his shoulder, occasionally licked his ears, the tip of his nose, and licked his lips, and occasionally jumped on the stool of the gazebo, giving him a concave shape, making the boy laugh like a spring breeze.

"Ah Sheng......"

Jiang Xiaocha suddenly had a migraine, and suddenly heard a voice, "What did you just shout?"

Sheng Jing stood behind her, his eyes were always bloodshot, he looked like a traveler who had stumbled for thousands of years and finally found a home, with a little ecstasy and sadness.

Jiang Xiaocha was confused, "I just ...... Spoken?"

The girl in front of her looked ignorant, her eyes were clean, Sheng Jing looked at her in a daze, and laughed at herself, "It's me...... Delusional. ”

"Did you raise a little fox?" Jiang Xiaocha suddenly asked.

Sheng Jing stiffened, and the hopes and delusions that had gradually subsided surged out, instantly drowning him, his throat tightened, and he asked bitterly, "Why do you ask that?"

"I seem to have seen you holding a little fox somewhere......" Jiang Xiaocha pointed to the gazebo, "just sit there and play with the little fox, but it's just ...... You seem to be wearing a period costume. ”

Jiang Xiaocha scratched her head, "Is it a costume?"

As a little black fan of Shengjing, she has watched all the film and television dramas of Shengjing, but she has never seen this scene.

Maybe it's forgot, after all, it's not your own cub at home, and you can remember any picture.

Sheng Jing's throat tightened, but she gritted her teeth and looked at her with heavy eyes, she remembered some fragments? How could it be? The secret medicine of the beauty clan and his abilities would leave her blank and she would not remember anything.

In order to save him, the old enemy, as the little princess of the alien fire clan, broke into the altar of the demon clan and got the soul leaving grass, but he was cursed by the demon clan and became a little fox.