I rested my elbows on the dressing table, my chin in my hands, and I struggled to figure out how to travel back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I remember that the heroine who travels through time and space with her body is using the principle of astrology and taking advantage of time and space, sitting next to the ancient well and under the dead tree, and with a package of emotional sorrows, she travels back to modern times beautifully; Those heroines who have crossed the soul are more pitiful.,Only by dying once can you wear back to modern times.,Maybe it's a wish that hasn't been fulfilled when you're dying.,So you have to renew your relationship with your sweetheart after returning to modern times.。

This is my soul crossing, can I only wear it back to modern times by dying? But if I take an unnatural death like suicide, will Hades send my soul to the eighteenth floor of the underground and never return to the world? I'm worried.

When he was worried, he suddenly heard a knock on the door again.

I looked at the closed door through the bronze mirror and said, "Yueying, didn't I tell you not to disturb me now?" ”

The door creaked open, and a man's figure appeared in the bronze mirror, only his body below the shoulder and neck, and his face could not be seen.

Candle flame micro building. I was stunned for a moment, then turned away.

A man dressed in a pink and white veil with a pink hair tied up and a pink head stood outside the door, and behind him was the pitch black night, and his face was very fair. But because of the dim flame of the candle and the fact that he was standing a little farther away, I couldn't see his face clearly.

After a while, I said, "Please come in." This sentence seemed polite and proportionate to me, but apparently he didn't think so.

In the dim flames of the candle, he shook his body and put his right hand behind his back, but did not move.

Only then did I realize that what I had just said was not in line with the etiquette here. The man in front of me should be my nominal husband, and the reason why I say it nominally is because he is not my husband, but the husband of the owner of this body. In terms of etiquette, I should first give a salute when I see him, and then call him affectionately...... What's going on?

Oh! Yes, it's an "official".

With that in mind, I got up from my stool to face him. Just as he was about to give a blessing, he said, "Ah Zhen." "The sound is like a jewel.

I didn't know who he was calling, so I was surprised to say "ah". After being surprised, he felt very rude, so he had to remedy it: "It's an official." ”

In a blur, he seemed to frown and said, "Haven't you always called me by my name?" ”

"Yes, yes." I bowed my head weakly, how did I know what his name was. The mouth is as bitter as eating coptis.

"Yu'er said you were looking for me, what's the matter?" He asked.

Who is Yu'er? Is it a maid? And how should I answer him? In an instant, the bitterness in the mouth increased a little more.

When he was worried, a little doll of three or four years old came out from behind him. Just now, I just watched him go, and I didn't notice that there was a little doll hidden behind him.

The little doll was wearing a small red shirt and a small red floral skirt tied underneath. There are always two horns on the head, tied with red silk ropes. A pair of big dripping eyes seemed to stare at me closely.

I haven't had time to analyze it in detail and boldly speculate on whose baby it is. The little doll shouted to me in a milky voice: "Mother." ”

I was stunned, and it was natural and reasonable.

On a cool and quiet day, I was a little sweaty. God threw a heavy prize on my head and without warning. Shall I take it obediently, or will I take it obediently?

Without any room for thought, I happily and lovingly stretched out my hands to the little doll and said gently, "Eh, come to my mother." ”

The little doll staggered and jumped over and hugged my legs.

The little doll who was standing outside the door, his father also walked in.

I bent over to support the little doll, while talking to the baby's father: "Yueying said, you have already rested at Aunt Qing's place, why did you come over?" ”

Now that he was so close to me, I glanced at him casually. The face is thin, but the chin is slightly rounded, and there is a blue, freshly emerging beard. The lips are vermilion and warm, and they are cute and amiable. The nose bones are high, the eyebrows are beautiful, and the appearance is handsome.

He glanced at the little doll and said, "Yu'er said you were looking for me, so I came over." ”

It turns out that this little doll is called "Yu'er".

But I don't know if there was such an episode before, so now I have to try my best to fulfill this sentence.

I touched the two little horns on the little doll's head, and said softly: "Mother is saying, if Yu'er doesn't sleep well, my mother will lead Yu'er to find Daddy." What is Yu'er doing now to find her father? Shall we go back to sleep? ”

The little doll twisted her corner, looking like she wanted to speak: "My mother is not happy." ”

I let out an unexplained "ah".

The little doll secretly glanced at her father, and then said, "I brought my father over to accompany my mother, is my mother happy?" Her watery eyes flashed with anticipation and apprehension.

I glanced at her father, who was expressionless.

Thinking about it, I still couldn't bear to brush a doll's mind, so I burst into a smile and said, "Well, I'm happy." After a pause, he smiled and said, "It's just that Yu'er shouldn't do this in the future, okay?" Your father has a lot of business, and you can't always bother him. ”

The little doll sensibly nodded to the little head melon. In the slanted eyes, his demeanor was inexplicable.

I walked to the door and called Yueying and asked her to send Yu'er back.

There were only two people left in the room, and I was stuck on the door frame, and the figures of Yueying and Yu'er had long since disappeared, but I didn't dare to turn around. If I turn around, what should I say to him? If I had known this, I should have left Yu'er behind. Talking to a baby doll doesn't have to be as strenuous as talking to a grown man.

As the minutes ticked by, the situation became more awkward, and I still leaned resolutely against the doorframe, pretending to be looking at the stars.

The sound of his footsteps walking around the room sounded in the room, and I pricked up my ears to listen, not knowing what he was doing.

The arm that was holding on to the door was slightly sore, and the night breeze penetrated into the sleeve of the shirt and into the placket of the neck, and it felt very cool.

Originally, I felt that it was very hard for a single woman, but after crossing, I felt that it was hard work to have a loving husband and a woman who dragged an oil bottle.

I can't live this day anymore. Wearing back to modern times has become imminent.

But what the hell is the man behind him doing? Yu'er has already gone back, why doesn't he have any intention of leaving?

"Ah Zhen." His voice rang out behind him.

Reluctantly, I turned around and saw that the thin quilt on the couch had been laid out. He stood in front of the couch, his voice lukewarm: "Sleep, tomorrow I will go to the yamen on duty." ”

I gritted my teeth, with the determination to see death as home, stood in front of him, raised my hand and lowered my eyebrows, and said, "I'll give the official a wide coat." The voice was reserved and shy.

He was stunned for a moment and said, "No." ”