Miss Bai? Could it be that I am Bai Xiang?

In the twenty-ninth year of Guangxu, I have traveled to the Qing Dynasty?

Looking at my outfit and the equipment in the medical box just now, I judged that the person I was currently playing Miss Bai was a Western doctor.

"Miss Bai." Seeing that I was indifferent, the man reminded again, "Do you know that you are a quarter of an hour late?" ”

"No...... Excuse me. I coughed lightly and walked over hard, the man in front of me should be the young master of the Qi family, but how can I cure the disease.

Young Master Qi looked indifferent, untied the belt tied around his waist, threw it slowly and methodically, and lay on the soft couch.

I stopped in awkwardness and closed my eyes nervously.

"What are you afraid of?" Young Master Qi patted the soft couch and motioned for me to walk over, and his words were smiling, like a sultry hook, "Doctor Bai." ”

I almost forgot that I am a doctor now, and just now the coachman said that the young master of the Qi family has chest pain, so he said that he took off his shirt to facilitate my treatment.

Twenty-three years of maternal solo, I suddenly met a half-naked man, who can change who is not shy.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath to calm myself down and walked over to him.

"I heard that it is popular to cut braids in the city now." Young Master Qi turned to look at me, fiddling with the long braids behind his ears, "Miss Bai, what do you think?" Do you say I cut this braid or not? ”

After hearing this, I smiled, and took out the stethoscope of the medicine box calmly: "Presumably Mr. Qi already has the answer in his heart." ”

Young Master Qi was suddenly stunned for a moment, and when he looked down at me, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled even brighter: "Why didn't you tell me about your trendy ideas today?" ”

I chuckled in my heart, I must have just said the wrong thing. Suddenly, he pressed the stethoscope on the man's chest and pressed his finger to his lips: "Let me help you see a doctor first, Mr. Qi." ”

Young Master Qi raised his eyebrows and skillfully pulled me into his arms, his breathing was heavy, and his chest pressed me heavily. Between the four of them, my face must have looked like a ripe tomato.

"Mr. Qi!" I shoved him away and stood up, "Your chest pain has been more than half better, but I'm a little unwell today, so I'll go first." ”

After that, I quickly picked up the medicine box on the table and turned around and left without looking back, but the strange thing was that Young Master Qi behind me didn't chase him out.

After leaving the Qi house, I took a deep breath against the wall, and said in my heart that there is nothing more fantastical than being hit by a half-naked handsome guy after hitting a ghost, if this is a dream, please let me wake up quickly.

But if it's not a dream, then what do I do next?

According to these clues so far, I can only see that Miss Bai and Young Master Qi have some kind of emotional entanglement.

But why is Miss Bai the face of Bai Xiang, Bai Xiang is my college classmate, and Miss Bai is from the Qing Dynasty, what is the relationship between the two?

How did I get caught up in this? Obviously, he was still dreaming big in the sedan chair one second, and the next second he appeared on the rickshaw to give people a door-to-door treatment.

Just as I was thinking about it, I was caught in the alley by a hand covering my mouth.

In a panic, I tore at the man's clothes.

"Have you touched enough?"

The voice...... It's all too familiar.

I almost cried with emotion.

An Hao was looking down at me with a cold face and a bare chest, and my hand was on his chest.

"Then you think, compared to the young master of the Qi family." Liu Buchou came out of nowhere, holding a string of rock sugar gourds in his hand, "Who feels better?" ”

"You two." I quickly retracted my hand, only to feel that my face was hot, "Why are you two here?" What is this place? Did we cross together? ”

An Hao calmly straightened his shirt and said, "Time rift." ”

"Now this place is the time rift created by Brother Hao to save you, and it is also the deepest memory in the heart of the evil spirit." Liu Buchou took a bite of the sugar gourd, half-leaned against the wall and continued, "If it weren't for this time rift, I'm afraid you would have died like your classmates." ”

I then asked them, "So, we are now repeating the past of the evil spirits and experiencing what happened to them?" ”

"You can say the same thing." An Hao suddenly raised my chin and looked at my face carefully, "Your face should be the heroine of the story, a woman who died in a wedding dress." ”

"This is Bai Xiang's face, the girl who died mysteriously on the show." I was a little excited and couldn't help but raise my voice, "And everyone else calls me Miss Bai." Bai Xiang's surname is Bai, and Miss Bai is also surnamed Bai, but one Qing Dynasty and one modern, what is the relationship between the two? ”

"Miss Bai should be Bai Xiang's previous life." Liu Buchou analyzed while eating sugar gourd on the side.

"We can't leave here until we have all the memories of the evil spirits restored." It's really rare to be calm and frowning as if we were about to face a catastrophe, "And the time rift is completely irregular." ”

My heart trembled, and I slowly raised my head to look at them: "So that means that our daily life is not coherent?" ”

"It's possible not just to live, but even to people."

"Click-"

A thunderbolt slammed into the ground.

I was woken up by showers of raindrops.

A heart-piercing pain instantly welled up in my heart.

Looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, everything around me was familiar, and I suddenly realized that I was lying on a soft couch in the middle of the courtyard.

I staggered towards the pond under the gazebo, where a man's face was reflected.

Young Master of the Qi Family.

"Why did I become Young Master Qi again today?"

I probably understood that if I was fine, everything in the rift of time was nowhere to be found, time and place, and of course the characters.

I sat down against the gazebo, panicking as if something important was about to happen.

I seem to be waiting for someone to come, and I am also thinking about her, I miss her so much, and the more I think about it, the more my heart hurts.

"Squeak—"

I didn't know who pushed the gate of the courtyard open, and I looked over to see a young woman standing at the door with an umbrella.

She's the one I'm waiting for.

"Ling'er, you stay." I couldn't help but run towards her, not caring about being drenched in the rain, and hugged her, "My father promised to let me take a concubine." ”