"Damn, I'm so tired, let's go stay for one night and leave tomorrow!" Wang Baoyu thumped his legs.

"Baoyu, the store here is big, at least thirty yuan a night, it's better to sleep in the forest over there for one night." Huoya nervously grabbed Wang Baoyu's shirt again.

Hearing that it was so expensive, Wang Baoyu also hesitated, but spending the night in the wild was too pitiful! He regretted that he shouldn't have listened to Huoya's words, and if he knew this, he should have found a carriage, and he was afraid that he was already drinking tea with Mr. Shuijing.

Alas, in the modern era, when did Lao Tzu lack money! I didn't expect to travel to ancient times, but it was a penny to suffocate the hero, although he sighed in his heart, Wang Baoyu still adopted the construction of Huoya, the sky should be a quilt, the ground should be a bed, just stay up outside for a night!

The sun finally set, and in the twilight, Wang Baoyu and Huo Ya got into the grove opposite the post station, Huo Ya obviously had the experience of spending the night in the wild, and was very skilled in finding a gentle slope, and picked up some dry branches and dead leaves and spread them on the ground, forming the appearance of a bed.

Wang Baoyu, who had soft legs, lay down, but it was also soft and comfortable, and Huo Ya hesitated for a moment, and also lay down next to Wang Baoyu.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, thinking about their respective thoughts, a round of crescent moon hanging obliquely in the sky, starlight, with a bit of a bleak taste, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but sigh, and began to feel homesick again.

In modern times, Wang Baoyu has also read several novels in the genre of time-traveling, others have traveled to ancient times, and they all want to expand their territory, achieve great things, and even become a marquis, and live happily. But the protagonists in these novels all have the same, either there are setbacks in marriage and love, or they are so poor that they can't untie the pot, most of them are single and have no worries.

Wang Baoyu has nothing in common with their situation, hundreds of millions of family fortunes, luxury cars and villas, beautiful wives and daughters, harmonious relatives, simply living in a honey pot, the ancient emperor may not have a high standard of living as him, of course he wants to return to modern times.

There were a little lights in the post station, and from time to time there was a happy laughter of the wine order, and Wang Baoyu remembered a poem: The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, a few families are happy and a few are sad, a few people drink wine in high-rise buildings, and a few people are floating outside.

And the fire girl also stared at the sky, and when she thought of the beauty, she pursed her lips and smiled, and she knew by looking at the saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth that she was fantasizing about a full meal.

Hey, there's no common language!

"Why do you always sigh?" Huoya listened to Wang Baoyu's sigh again and again, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Huoya, have you ever missed a relative?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"My parents died when I was a child, and I never saw their appearance, and then begged along the street, but fortunately Mr. Zhuge took me in, and I should follow them for the rest of my life." Huo Ya said.

"Alas, it's also a good thing to have no worries." Wang Baoyu said.

"Do you miss Mr. Wang Lian?"

"Nope!"

"Why is that?"

"I miss my wife!"

"Nonsense, how have you ever married a wife, and who will marry you? Hee-hee! The fire girl laughed.

Wang Baoyu was not annoyed, lying on his side facing Huoya, with one arm on his head, and asked, "Huoya, let's imagine it." You said that if you go to another world, eat all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, wear gold and silver, live in a big house, a house of several floors, and have a car when you go out, it is a very comfortable and convenient means of transportation, and you can go anywhere in the blink of an eye, what will you do? ”

Huo Ya's eyes widened, her face was full of envy, and she asked, "If there can be such a place, wouldn't it be a mother?" ”

Wang Baoyu felt that it was very comfortable for someone to talk to him about the future, and said with a smile: "It is more moisturizing than the life of the mother, and in the future, there are all kinds of high-end cosmetics, ensuring that you look like a little girl at the age of seventy!" ”

Wow! Huoya opened her mouth wide in surprise, but then said something that made Wang Baoyu's heart cold: "Baoyu, don't be your madness again!" ”

Wang Baoyu was a little annoyed, she couldn't say anything clearly to this stupid girl, and she stretched out her hand angrily and asked, "Do you have anything to eat, you're hungry." ”

"Nope!" The fire girl hurriedly gathered her clothes.

Wang Baoyu knew that Huoya had a habit of hiding food, and said with a wicked smile: "If you don't take it out and share it, don't blame me for not paying back the silver." ”

"It's really unlucky!" Huoya muttered, took out a piece of thick noodles and steamed buns brought by home from her arms, and a few pieces of beef that were about to turn into beef jerky, and handed them to Wang Baoyu unwillingly.

After eating a few bites casually, Wang Baoyu returned it to Huoya, closed his eyes, tried to calm his mood, and let himself sleep.

But the smile of his wife Meifeng kept appearing in front of him, and in the endless tangled thoughts, I don't know how long it took, and finally fell asleep in the slowly blowing night breeze.

The fire girl beside her also closed her eyes again, but Wang Baoyu didn't know that what she had just said had broken the inner peace of this obedient girl, and a strong desire for wealth arose!

Although the fantasy of rich life made this thin and poor girl secretly tremble, but no matter what, she couldn't stop, she was still alive, why could others be high, and she was happy to eat a moldy cake?

If there is really an afterlife, Huoya begs God to have mercy on her, let her be born in a good family, and be a lady with a lot of money, eat good and use it well, it is best to have no housewife at home, because she is really fed up with the suffering of the hostess in this life.

As she thought about it, she let out a slight snoring sound. And Wang Baoyu also entered his own dreamland.

In a trance, Wang Baoyu seemed to be on the big bed in the villa at home, his wife Meifeng had just come out of the bath, with a charming smile on her face, and her snow-white skin in her translucent pajamas was full of infinite temptation.

Wang Baoyu smiled evilly and beckoned to her, and Meifeng fell into his arms like a slippery fish, and said softly: "Baoyu, do you miss me?" ”

"Of course!"

"Love me?"

"Love is not enough!"

Meifeng's eyes flashed with incomparable tenderness, and she pasted her ruddy and shiny lips and said, "Bad thing, let me wait so long!" ”

"I'll never leave you again!"

Wang Baoyu hugged his wife tightly, her lips also went up, and she kissed passionately, as if she had not seen a lover for many years.

Only by truly separating can we experience the pain of lovesickness, and Wang Baoyu found that she loved Meifeng so deeply.

Why are Meifeng's lips so cold? The body was also cold, so cold that Wang Baoyu trembled, and hurriedly pushed Meifeng away, but he was so frightened that he almost jumped up, holding not a hot and soft delicate body in his arms, but a cold and stiff stone sculpture!

"No, Meifeng, how did you become like this?" Wang Baoyu screamed heartbreakingly.

"If you don't come back, I'll be completely weathered." The stone carving's lips moved strangely, and he spat out such a sentence.

"Miho! Miho! I will definitely come back to you. Wang Baoyu shook the stone sculpture in his arms and shouted wildly.