Xiao Ling's movement attracted the man's attention, he reflexively raised his head, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Xiao Ling.

At this time, Xiao Ling's straight long hair was still a little wet and casually draped behind him, and his white and tender face was full of redness because of the battle with his clothes just now, which was charming.

He had never seen such a casual woman in front of him look a little stupid for a while!

Xiao Ling was a little embarrassed by his gaze, and a little inexplicable, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with me? ”

The man came back to his senses at this time, and quickly looked away in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing, there's nothing wrong with the girl." ”

Xiao Ling immediately walked to the side of the small table and knelt opposite him like him, but she leaned towards him with her hands on the table.

"Don't girl, girl's name, my name is Xiao Ling, you can call me Xiao Ling." Xiao Ling suggested that she was really awkward about his serious name.

"It's Miss Xianglian."

Xiao Ling didn't hear the difference in his pronunciation, "I said don't call me a girl, forget it, then what's your name?" ”

"Under Feng Tian." As he spoke, Feng Tian stepped back a few points awkwardly.

"Feng Tian."

Xiao Ling whispered it and suddenly subconsciously approached Feng Tian a few points, her hair even touched the tip of his nose, and he immediately moved his body back, but the strange fragrance between Xiao Ling's hair had been carved into his heart.

Xiao Ling didn't notice Feng Tian's abnormality, she asked in a low voice, "Are you living here in seclusion for the sake of refuge generations?" ”

Xiao Ling couldn't explain everything here. When she was changing clothes, she suddenly remembered the "Peach Blossom Spring" she had learned in the Chinese textbook, and she wondered if this was a Peach Blossom Spring, so she accidentally broke in?

"What do you mean, girl? Feng Tian doesn't understand? Feng Tian looked at Xiao Ling suspiciously.

"Tell me it's okay, I won't tell anyone about everything here when I go out, I promise." Xiao Ling seriously raised his three fingers to make an oath.

Unexpectedly, Feng Tian was even more dazed, "Girl, Feng Tian really doesn't understand what you're talking about." ”

Xiao Ling was a little broken, how should she communicate with the person in front of her?

"Then tell me what age it is?" She guided him differently.

"It's the year of the Lunar New Year." Feng Tian replied seriously.

"Decay? What year is it? Xiao Ling asked innocently, it would be strange if she, a historical idiot, could know these historical years!

"This ......" Xiao Ling's question made Feng Tian embarrassed.

"And which country are you?" Xiao Ling didn't continue to embarrass him anymore.

"This is the country of Chu, girl, aren't you from the country of Chu?"

"Chu State?" Xiao Ling used her brain cells to think about the information about the Chu State, but the information about ancient Chinese history in her brain was really a little little bit and she gave up, "Then what country is there except the Chu State now?" ”

"In addition to the Chu State, there are also the Qin State, the Yan State, and the Qi State."

"How is it like Sengoku?" Xiao Ling muttered quietly, "Then who is King Qin now?" Yingzheng? ”

Xiao Ling just said it casually, because the king of Qin only knew that Qin Shi Huang was in power.

Xiao Ling just said it casually, but he didn't expect Feng Tian's reaction to be unusually big, "Girl, do you know that it is a big sin for you to call the monarch by his name at will, fortunately, this is the Chu State, if you were in the Qin State, you would not be so lucky." ”

Xiao Ling didn't care about him, after all, people were poisoned by traditional feudal servility, and it was useless to care, "Okay, okay, I won't say it next time." It's really Qin Shi Huang! ”

"Qin Shi Huang? Who is Qin Shi Huang? Xiao Ling's words made Feng Tian puzzled.

"It's King Qin! Don't talk about this, then do you know what happened before? Have you never left this place? "Xiao Ling hopes that he has a history like the people in the Peach Blossom Garden, but he doesn't know.

"No! The most powerful country in the world today is the Qin State, and the Chu State, the Qi State, and the Yan State have been difficult to compete with him, and the Qin State has been destroyed before that......"

Xiao Ling felt that something was getting more and more wrong, they were not in seclusion, and they knew about current affairs, so what was the situation? How did she get here?

Suddenly, a word that swept the 21st century, swept the post-90s and post-00s, and it had to be a fantasy in her mind.

- Crossing!

It has been almost two hours since she came to this world, Xiao Ling had this realization, she collapsed on her knees weakly, closed her eyes fiercely, and thought silently in her heart.

"It's not true, it's not true, everything won't change when you open your eyes, I'm still in the cave......"

Seeing Xiao Ling's strange reaction, Feng Tian immediately asked the reason, "Girl, are you okay?" ”

Before Xiao Ling could open his eyes, his illusion was shattered by Feng Tian's voice, so he had to open his eyes with a sad face.

Before Xiao Ling could answer Feng Tian's words, the conversation between the two was interrupted by the lacquer maker who came in from outside, "Have you both changed your clothes?" ”

The two old men suddenly saw Xiao Ling kneeling on the mat casually with her hair scattered, and the old woman immediately walked to Xiao Ling's side and pulled her up.

"Xianglian, you are a girl, how can you be so casual? I don't comb my hair in a bun, isn't it a joke for Eun Gong? The old woman pulled Xiao Ling up and saw Xiao Ling's calves leaking out, "You have grown taller, I obviously made clothes based on your height!" ”

"We haven't seen Xianglian for a year, and of course she's grown taller." Although the lacquer maker was also surprised that Xiao Ling was almost a head taller than him, he still tried his best to appease the old woman.

Xiao Ling also knew that although he was only fifteen years old, his height was already over 160, which was nothing in modern times, but it was considered tall in this era when the average height was not high!

The old woman pulled Xiao Ling into Wu and fiddled with her hair, Xiao Ling didn't say anything, and went with her.

"Why is your hair short?" The old woman seemed to be talking to Xiao Ling and seemed to be talking to herself.

Xiao Ling didn't speak, her hair was almost waist-high, and it was rare in modern society to keep her hair so long.

Friends always laughed and said that she wanted to get married, and when she had long hair and waist, she would be rich and handsome.

The old woman combed Xiao Ling's hair in a bun, and the beauty in ancient costume that was not clear in Xiao Ling's bronze mirror was stunned.

In modern times, she usually wears either a ponytail or a casual hair draped, but now she combs an ancient bun that fits so well, it seems that she should wear such a hairstyle.

The old woman looked at Xiao Ling, who had been dressed, and tears flowed down her eyes excitedly, "Xianglian, my Xianglian, you are finally back." ”

Xiao Ling originally wanted to explain that she was not the Xianglian in their mouths, but looking at the performance of the old man in front of her, she couldn't speak.

Xiao Ling and the old woman walked out of the room, and Feng Tian was stunned again. The well-dressed Xiao Ling and the casual Xiao Ling are two styles, but they are both eye-catching.