Tan Meng only felt that every texture of her body was about to be ruthlessly cut and torn, and she almost wanted to scream loudly in pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info couldn't make a sound in his throat.

It turns out that it is such a painful thing for people to die, no wonder people are afraid of death.

Dead and still conscious!!

Tan dreamed about it, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and there was nothing around him.

Forget it, let her sleep for a while, just for a while.

When Tan Meng opened his eyes again, he found that the pitch-black scene in front of him had disappeared cleanly, leaving only a pure white color as if it had been washed, like the ice and snow on the top of the mountain and like a white cloud floating in the blue sky.

What is it? It seems to be the fabric of the people. That's right, Tan Meng looked at it again, but no matter how hard she tried to open her eyes to see, her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't see clearly, she only felt that in addition to white, it was still white.

No, it's not white, it's red. What is that? Tan Meng could only see a vague shadow, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the red thing, that thing felt very good, cold and smooth, like glass but not like glass, it felt delicate and lubricated, but it did not have the same touch as glass. Zijin carefully groped back and forth repeatedly, and it felt like a stone again!

Just when Tan Meng was puzzled, suddenly a calm and warm man's voice came into her ears, "You hold on like this, it seems that your body has improved a little." ”

Is that a man's voice? Tan Meng's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand and closed his eyes. For this sudden man's voice, she was really a little overwhelmed, she was a seventeen-year-old girl with good conduct in the twenty-first century, she had always been clean, how could there be a man's voice around her.

She didn't do anything, she didn't know anything!

If, say if.

When you think you're dead and wake up again, you find yourself in a completely unfamiliar environment, with a beautiful man in ancient costume by your side!

What will you do!?

Tan Meng was in this shocked and unbelievable situation at the moment.

She looked at the lilac-colored curtains, and then at the antique furniture around her.

Where is this? Tan Meng was terrified in her heart, and a man in a light cyan shirt saw her wake up, walked quickly to the bed and asked with concern, "Awake?" How does it feel? ”

Tan Meng looked at the man in front of him steadily, his appearance was extremely beautiful, like the orchid of a mountain stream, quiet and far-reaching, and his body exuded a cold and alienated atmosphere that rejected people for thousands of miles, like a fog that made people unable to see it really. If it weren't for the fact that she was fully awake now, she would have thought that she had ascended to heaven when she saw such a person.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else uncomfortable? The man's expression was cold, and his tone was faint, which was diametrically opposed to the voice she had heard just now, how could Tan Meng be sure that this was not the same person.

The person in front of her was wearing a wide-sleeved gown, with a crown and a belt, just like an ancient person, she wouldn't be ...... It's really crossed!

An extremely incredible thought crossed his mind.

Now she can only think of this possibility, although the odds are as small as the end of the world and Mars hitting the Earth.

But there was only one reasonable possibility, and no one around her could afford to make such a joke with her, and no one would joke with a patient who was in danger.

Tan Meng's heart was filled with panic and panic. Maybe it's because I'm scared to the extreme, but I become extremely calm and calm. She didn't act rashly, just quietly observed her surroundings and improvised.

The man asked a few words, and when he saw that Tan Meng didn't respond, he thought that she might be tired, so he asked a few more words and walked out of the room. After the man left, Tan Meng raised his hand and looked at it, his fingers were slender and white, and he was very beautiful. This is the most obvious feature, these hands look like they have been maintained very well all year round, and they are definitely not her hands that have been worn out several times due to long hours of writing.

At this time, a cowardly voice of a servant girl came from behind the screen in front of the door, "County Lord, Lin Shizi said that you have woken up and ordered the slave and maid to serve." ”

Tan Meng cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Come in." ”

Then a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked through the screen in front of the door, walked in with her head bowed and a red lacquer plate in her hand, and knelt on the edge of the bed respectfully.

Tan Meng gathered the quilt on his body, coughed lightly and asked in a deep voice, "How old are you this year?" ”

The servant girl immediately lowered her head and whispered, "The slave maid is fifteen years old." ”

"And what's your name?"

"Dump."

"When did you come here?"

"Back to the county lord, it was a year ago."

Tan Meng smiled and nodded, she asked if she had a match, thus lowering the little girl's vigilance, "Raise your head and look at me." ”

"The county lord spares his life, how dare the slave and maid look directly at the county lord." The voice trembled violently. This is exactly the result of Tan Meng's desire, this servant girl is timid and easy to suppress.

Although it is not too kind to bully a girl younger than her, but she can't care about it so much now, Tan Meng urgently needs to know what place this is and whose body this is.

"Look up." Tan Meng said in the tone of those people in the TV series on weekdays.

This trick really worked, and he raised his head with a violent tremble, and his eyes were filled with tears, which made people feel distressed when he looked at it.

"Don't be afraid, I just wanted to ask you some questions to see if you know me."

Qian Yi bit his lip unconsciously and looked at Tan Meng with some puzzlement.

"What's my name, it doesn't matter if you say it, I don't blame you."

Tan Meng had read some history books and understood that in ancient times, there were strict hierarchies, and since she was now the county lord, then the subordinates would not be able to call her by her name.

"The county lord's surname is Lin, and his name is ...... Zijin. His voice trembled with his body, and he stammered.

Lin Zijin? This man has never been heard of in history! Tan Meng frowned slightly, and an inexplicable uneasy emotion kept churning in his heart.

"Then do you know who the reigning emperor is?"

"Forever...... Emperor Hui. ”

Emperor Yonghui, who is this, people travel through either the Qing Dynasty or the Qin Dynasty, no matter how bad it is, even if it is five dynasties and ten kingdoms, at least they know a general historical situation, but she doesn't know what kind of place this is.

"So, what is this country called?" Tan Meng's face was still as kind as ever, but he had already begun to go crazy in his heart.

He looked at Tan Meng tremblingly, and slowly lowered his head, "Tianyu." ”

Tan Meng repeatedly considered the words in his heart and said: "Tilt, everything I said to you today, you must forget all the words you said when you leave the house, and you can't say it to anyone, otherwise the consequences should be clear." “

Tan Meng deliberately lowered his voice to create a tense atmosphere to scare this little girl. Tan Meng has been observing this little girl all the time, and has been full of fear of this body since she entered the house, and this fear is already beyond the normal range of timidity, so Tan Meng feels that the owner of this body should not be a soft-hearted person.

Sure enough, when Tan Meng finished speaking, he saw that the body of the person kneeling on the ground trembled even more.

"Yes, slave understands."

Tan Meng was very satisfied with this result, and a sly smile was lightly hooked on his lips, "You go down, I'm tired, and I told anyone not to disturb when I go out." ”

Tan Meng is now even more convinced that in the era she is living in, there is no dynasty that she knows. It can be said that this is a dynasty that does not exist in history at all.

After he retreated, Tan Meng only felt that his whole body was swept by an emotion that was almost desperate and helpless, and his heart was constantly surging with weak thoughts.

What the hell is she going to do.

Memories are fragmented in the mind, and cognition is fractured and collapsed.

God reborn her, but stabbed her in the heart, making her miserable.

So much affection, but now even a little bit of intersection no longer exists.

None more!

How cruel this was to her!

An unknown environment, an unknown dynasty. A new identity, a new beginning.