He Jingying looked at the person in front of her in a daze. There is a small crack at the end of his sword eyebrows, and there is a mole under his right ear, which is indeed Xiao Zhaoye. Don't...... She was born again, and he didn't remember him?

He Jingying stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "Zhaoye, are you sleepy?" I'm A-Ying, your wife, A-Ying. ”

As soon as these words came out, the person behind He Jingying had a little headache. It's not impossible to say that he is Xiao Zhaoye, but his perception of himself is still that Xiao Lian who lives in the 21st century.

Xiao Lian frowned and thought for a long time, then said, "Is my name Zhaoye?" Are you my wife? ”

This sentence is like a thunderbolt from the sky. He Jingying looked at Xiao Lian carefully, and she found that in addition to confusion, there was also innocence in his eyes.

Innocent?

This is an emotion that can never appear in Xiao Zhaoye's eyes. Xiao Zhaoye has been a leader in the clan since he was a child, and he has been glorious since he was born, and his eyes have never been invincible. Except for when He Jingying rejected Xiao Zhaoye's idea of leaving the palace, Xiao Zhaoye's eyes were disappointed, and the rest of the time, Xiao Zhaoye's eyes were unwavering.

This person is not Xiao Zhaoye.

He Jingying took a step back vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Xiao Lian smiled awkwardly. How would he answer that question? He just came back to his senses from the realization of "this is not the crew" and "I have crossed over", and a woman came to hug him, crying and saying that it was his wife? Still pulling him and running? How could he explain it to this woman?

He was having a good time in the United States, but he didn't expect to be shot here after taking care of his own affairs. Before Yizhu Xiang, he was still thinking about whether this was a variety show or a Broadway show. The little girl in front of him is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how should he explain it to this little girl? said that he was Xiao Lian from the United States, can the little girl understand?

Xiao Lian coughed dryly, rubbed his hands, stomped his feet a little uncomfortably, rubbed his fingers under the tip of his nose, and whispered: "That, you, don't worry." That, me. Hi. Can you tell me first, who am I? ”

He Jingying frowned and looked at Xiao Lian's series of small actions, how could this person have half of Xiao Zhaoye's brilliance? A dignified Yulin prince, now he looks like a ruffian hooligan.

All this happened so strangely, it seemed that apart from being honest with the ruffian in front of her, He Jingying couldn't find a better way to figure out the current situation.

He Jingying replied cautiously: "Your name is Xiao Zhaoye, and you are the prince of Nanjun of Daqi. The grandson of the current emperor. ”

Hey, he's still a prince. Xiao Lian thought to himself. He now fully realized that he had come through time. The woman in front of him, who claimed to be his wife, also felt weird. Could it be that she also crossed over?

Xiao Lian looked at He Jingying expectantly and asked, "You also crossed over?" ”

"Crossing?" He Jingying looked at Xiao Lian suspiciously.

Xiao Lian was a little disappointed and said, "It seems that it is not." Then you tell me what dynasty it is? ”

He Jingying frowned and replied, "It's the tenth year of Yongming. ”

"Yongming? What dynasty is this? Xiao Lian picked his head. He didn't have much ink in his head, and he was the kind of person whose parents would burn incense and worship the Buddha if he could pass the exam.

He Jingying took a deep breath and said patiently: "Southern Dynasty Daqi." ”

"Southern Dynasty?" Xiao Lian cautiously asked, "Is there still a Northern Dynasty then?" ”

The corners of He Jingying's mouth twitched: "Naturally, there is." ”

Finished! It's completely finished! Xiao Lian secretly said in his heart that it would be good if he could clear the number of dynasties, but he also traveled to the Northern and Southern Dynasties, which were not talked about much in history class.

He Jingying suppressed her anger and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”

Xiao Lian smiled awkwardly: "Since you are my daughter-in-law, you shouldn't harm me." Don't be surprised that what I'm about to tell you is bizarre. ”

He Jingying heard Xiao Lian call her "daughter-in-law", her eyebrows raised, and she finally suppressed her anger again with patience.

Xiao Lian continued: "I don't know why I'm here. I should be, uh...... It's time in time for your husband. Well, what about me, how to say, I am not from this world, I am from another world. We call it modern, and it's been many, many years later. ”

Today, He Jingying's worldview has been brushed three times in a row, and she accepted her rebirth before, so it is not so difficult to understand Xiao Lian's "crossing". But understanding is understanding, and the anger in her heart has reached the verge of bursting with the ups and downs of the mood.

He Jingying cried so much that her eyes were still watery, and at this moment, because she was holding her breath, her originally pale cheeks flushed a little.

Xiao Lian laughed like a ruffian: "But I'm lucky, this prince is still quite blessed, and his daughter-in-law is really beautiful." ”

This sentence became the last straw that crushed He Jingying, what courtesy, righteousness and shame, what a lady's beauty, He Jingying changed the gentle and feminine image that she had struggled to maintain in the past, and rushed forward to pinch Xiao Lian's neck and howled: "Who are you!" You give Zhaoye back to me! Get out of my husband's body! ”

Xiao Lian couldn't help but look at He Jingying, who was so weak, that she had so much strength, and her feet were unstable, and she and He Jingying crashed under the plum tree behind them with a "bang", and the snow of the tree was shaken off the two of them.

At this time, the crown princess Wang Baoming came here, and when she saw this scene, she hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves: "Ah, Anu, you said you, A-Ying's body is just right, why are you so anxious, you are still outside in the morning, and you are not afraid of the cold in the ice and snow?" ”

Behind the crown princess Wang Baoming stood Xu Wanyu. Seeing this, Xu Wanyu bit her lip tightly, her eyes full of jealousy.

He Jingying found that she was in a hurry when she came to the study, and she was wearing no shoes and socks and only a middle coat. And Xiao Zhaoye was pulled by Fang Cai, his fragrant shoulders were exposed, and the key was that he still looked at Wang Baoming with an innocent face, just like He Jingying was dissatisfied in the morning and bullied him before he had time to enter the room.

He Jingying was almost so angry that she quickly waved her hand and explained: "Mother, it's not what you think, that ......"

Wang Baoming looked at He Jingying with a loving face: "A-Ying, you young people have good energy, I know." The mother also hopes that you can add a concubine to the palace. But you have to pay attention to your body, you have to go into the house, how cold it is outside. That was supposed to be for you to have breakfast together, but I told someone to bring it to you, so you don't have to have breakfast together. ”

He Jingying's face turned red: "Don't, concubine...... We ......"

"Thank you, A-Niang." Xiao Zhaoye looked at Wang Bao and said loudly.

He Jingying glanced at Xiao Zhaoye fiercely.

Wang Baoming heard Xiao Zhaoye call himself A-Niang, his expression was stunned, and his eyes were slightly red: "Anu, you haven't called your mother like this for a long time." It's good, it's good. Mother won't bother you, you ...... Belch...... Have fun. After that, Wang Baoming took Xu Wanyu's hand and left with a smile on his face.

Xu Wanyu followed behind Wang Baoming and looked at He Jingying with a resentful expression, and then turned her head to face Wang Baoming, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Zhaoye picked He Jinghengying up, and He Jingying exclaimed: "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Zhaoye looked at He Jingying strangely: "Don't say that we were bumped into by the crown princess today and couldn't run out of this mansion." You don't even have shoes and socks on, do you want to run barefoot on the street? ”

He Jingying blushed and turned her head to the side. Although he knew that the person in front of him was not the real Xiao Zhaoye, he was an out-and-out ruffian. But after all, he is wearing Xiao Zhaoye's skin, and he also has a familiar taste on He Jingying.

He Jingying buried her face in Xiao Zhaoye's broad and strong chest, and let Xiao Zhaoye carry it all the way back to the study. On the way, I was seen by several small people. Within a stick of incense, there were rumors in the palace that the princess had recovered from a serious illness, and maybe the palace would add a concubine.