Professor Wang is 68 years old this year, with his gray hair combed back, his eyes are bright, and his face is infinitely red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After class one day, he drove home, and while waiting for a red light at an intersection where there were few people and cars, a large truck crashed into the back of Professor Wang's ass like he didn't know how to go crazy.

"Bang!" After a loud bang, the car crashed and people died.

But what he didn't expect was that he opened his eyes again and woke up.

He only felt that his neck was strangled tightly, and he could barely breathe, could it be that this was the legendary Hades Palace?

"Master, master! You can't die! What will I do if you die! Come down! A woman's voice cried out like mourning.

"Ahem......" He couldn't make a sound, because his state at the moment was that his neck was hanging from a hemp god hanging from the beams of the house! At this time, Lao Wang couldn't figure out what the situation was at the moment!

Even if this is the underworld, you can't just come down and hang yourself, right? I'm going to be reincarnated! And although the woman below was crying that the old man couldn't die, he felt that this woman was clearly holding his leg and pulling it down!

He craned his neck and grabbed Ma Shen with both hands, stretching it out as far as he could.

With a "bump~", he fell off the hemp rope and fell to the ground.

He coughed vigorously for a while, his face was red and white, and he slowly eased his breath. The woman who had just held his leg fell to the ground at this moment, and he looked around and the woman: the antique house, and the beautiful woman in ancient costume, full of silver hairpins, and he himself became a sturdy young man in his early twenties.

What the hell did I cross over?!

"It's really bloody, it's time to ancient times!" Even though he used to be a university professor, he couldn't help but burst into foul language at this moment!

"Hey, ancient times are ancient times, it's better than being hit by a car and dying." He thought to himself.

"Master, master, are you okay?" The woman pounced on him and examined his face for a moment. But Lao Wang saw a little clue, he didn't die, and the woman's eyes were clearly slightly disappointed.

"Help me up!" Lao Wang stretched out a hand, and the woman helped Lao Wang up and sat on the Taishi chair in the center of the hall.

He pulled his throat, which was almost swollen, while sorting out his thoughts, he realized that he had not only crossed over and reborn into this young man's body, but also brought this person's previous memories, as for where this person's own soul went, he didn't know, anyway, he didn't die.

Wang Shao'an, a native of Tokyo, the Great Song Kingdom, after the shame of Jingkang, a family of three moved to the current Lin'an Mansion. In the early years, he made a fortune in business, but in the past few years, his father owed tens of thousands of taels of silver, and after selling all his family property, he still owed tens of thousands of taels of silver. Some time ago, she died of a violent illness, and her mother couldn't bear such a lot of pressure, and was finally forced to commit suicide by debt collection. After his death, he naturally changed from a young master to a master.

No, there was another group of debt collectors just now, Wang Shaoan had no choice but to hang himself and scare those people away, and he almost didn't die on the beam.

"I'm young, I owe money, I just work hard to make money, I can't think about what to do, it's really!" Professor Wang, who is now Wang Shaoan, laughed at himself.

"This year is ...... In the eleventh year of Shaoxing, wow, to the Southern Song Dynasty! But the Southern Song Dynasty is the most developed, richest, and most open dynasty in ancient China, and at the same time, it is also the most chaotic dynasty! The Liao, Jin and Mongols are all eyeing each other! Although Wang Shao'an was a double doctor of biology and medicine in his last life, he has long forgotten history, but he still knows the general historical dynamics.

"The Song Dynasty is the Song Dynasty, it's better than being hit by a car and going to hell."

In the past few days, sure enough, the debt collectors have not come to the door to look for trouble. However, Wang Shaoan found that his wife, who was okay, was a little abnormal, because he found it when he walked over, so he kept an extra eye. This woman would sneak up at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it would take at least fifteen minutes, or even half an hour, to come back.

At night, there was a squirming sound on the bed again, even though the sound was very small, but Wang Shaoan, who was not asleep, still found out. Sure enough, his wife matchmaker secretly got up, carefully opened the door and walked out.

Wang Shaoan secretly got up, and also touched out lightly to see what this woman wanted to do. He spared the small courtyard and looked for the garden behind, and sure enough, in the pavilion in front, there was the sound of the two of them talking softly, Wang Shaoan touched it, and hid behind the rockery not far away.

"Baby, why don't we elope! Anyway, such a big house, it's already surrounded by four walls, everything that can be sold has been sold, what else do you have to do, I have been with Wang Yuanwai over the years, and I have saved a lot of money, let's change places, do some business and live a stable life. ”

"Although there is nothing to be done in this mansion and the dead poor ghost, such a big mansion is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver!"

At this time, Wang Shaoan poked his head out, although it was night, the moonlight was very bright, and he could clearly see his wife, the matchmaker, sitting in a man's arms. The man's shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his muscular chest. A long bunch of hair hangs down on the left and right, and the brow is slightly furrowed. Looks like an —!

Wow! Could it be that in the Song Dynasty, there was a? He secretly complained in his heart, but he recognized who this man was, it was their cook, Liu Furong.

"Baby, what are you going to do?" Liu Furong held the matchmaker with both hands, and his hands were still stroking everywhere on her.

"In my opinion, let's go buy some medicine, and we won't stop doing it......"

"Shhhh You can't talk nonsense, but you have to pay for your life if you kill someone! Don't be heard! Liu Furong covered the matchmaker's mouth with one hand.

"Oops, Xiaorong! In our house, except for the dead ghost waste, there are only two of us, and the last maid has left today! The dead ghost is sleeping soundly! In this way, tomorrow I will go buy some medicine, and then when you cook, go down to the dishes, and when he dies, we will call him suicide to the outside world, anyway, he has made trouble more than once, no one will doubt it. ”

"This, is this really good?" Liu Furong's tone was a little empty.

"Aren't you usually quite bold? God knows this, you know and I know! ”

"That's good! Let's leave it at that, then ...... next."

"Oh hmm~ I hate it, tap it, oh oh~"

As the sound of the woman's moaning sounded, the two had already spent the moon and blended together.

Wang Shaoan retracted his head, although he had just crossed over, he naturally didn't want to see this titular wife messing with others.

", this cuckold! No wonder this girl often sneaks out in the middle of the night, it turns out that she went to a tryst with this Liu Furong! No wonder these days are so unusual! It turned out that I wished I was dead! Hmph, you want to kill me Wang Jianning, oh no, you want to kill me Wang Shao'an, you are still a little tender! Wang Shao'an walked out of the garden and went back to his room to sleep.