Late at night, the moon is on the top.

Two black-robed women sneakily came out from behind the rockery.

The maid who was walking behind saw her young lady as if she was being chased, and asked curiously, "Miss, what happened?" How can you walk so fast, be careful of falling. ”

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating the face of the woman in front of her.

The woman is in her twenties, and her appearance is acceptable, but her eyebrows are full of anxiety that cannot be dispersed, and it is Huang Shaolan.

Huang Shaolan lowered her voice and scolded: "Shut up, don't go open the door yet." ”

The maid flinched, hunched over to the small wooden door hidden by the bushes, lowered the inner lock of the wooden door, and knocked on the wooden door again.

The small door creaked open from the outside.

It was dark outside the door, and a carriage was waiting, and the black-clad groom stood beside the carriage.

Huang Shaolan hurriedly got into the car, and her fear gradually calmed down.

The carriage wheeled across the bluestone pavement and moved through the dark alleys.

It was already past the curfew time, Huang Shaolan pinched the token in her hand, thinking about how she would explain if she was stopped for a while, and her heart was a little raised.

The car drove slowly, and Huang Shaolan felt as if she had forgotten something.

What about her maid? Why didn't the maid get in the car with her?

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and Huang Shaolan tried to whisper the maid's name, but there was no response from outside.

With a thud, Huang Shaolan's hairs stood on end, and fear instantly overwhelmed her.

"Who are you, stop, I'm going to get out of the car, help! Save ......"

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Huo Xiang was lying in the big bed in the tree hole, he was sleeping in it, and a foot away from him, there was a big beauty.

"Boom!" Lightning exploded in the sky, casting a momentary shadow on the window.

Huo Xiang was startled and covered the quilt up.

He turned his head to look at Wan Yan Jing who was close his eyes beside him, and moved to Wan Yan Jing again.

"Whoa!"

It was raining heavily, and the wind rustled the leaves, flowers and plants.

Huo Xiang waited for a long time, but there was no more lightning, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and began to think about the weirdness of everything.

In the morning, his mother said that she had bought him his favorite cherries, and he ate a whole plate.

At this point, he had no memory of the aftermath, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in this strange place.

inexplicably became the prince of Daqin, and there is also a peerless beautiful wife.

Thinking of this, he looked sideways at the big beauty beside him again.

The big beauty is lying upright, with her hands folded on her abdomen, even if she is beautiful without makeup, she is angry and resentful, and people like him who have been in contact with many beauties can't say a word.

Huo Xiang touched his face, touched his abdominal muscles again, and let out a satisfied sigh, feeling that he was a good match for the big beauty.

What a dream!

When I woke up, I had my identity and status, and I had a beautiful wife, super tall, eight-pack abs, and a handsome face.

This face is seven points similar to him before, but this height and temperament are incomparable to him before.

It's really developed, and such a good thing can still fall on his head.

Huo Xiang turned over again.

The God of War Prince, when he heard it, was a very awesome character, but his performance today is estimated to be very different from their previous princes.

It's really rare that the princess easily accepted that her husband was a completely different person, and she was willing to sleep with me at night, and she also prevented the housekeeper from going to the national teacher's suggestion.

Call!

There is also a national teacher in this place, it won't be a world of cultivating immortals!

It would be a tragedy if the national teacher found out at a glance that I was an imposter and beat me to death on the grounds of strange powers.

Thoughts continue to diverge.

Huo Xiang remembered the ironwood stool that he was sitting on today, and he didn't know how the previous princes sat on the stool.

Is the butt lying on top of the horse?

With such an astonishing weight and body density, what if he slept at night and turned over and accidentally crushed his wife and princess to death.

Huo Xiang turned his head to look at Wan Yan Jing, and then moved in the direction of being a little farther away from Wan Yan Jing.

Wan Yanjing, who had been closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Ahh Huo Xiang screamed briefly when he saw it, and covered his mouth again.

"What have you been doing without sleeping?" Wan Yanjing frowned and said impatiently.

Do? Did the ancients also use this word?

I didn't do anything!

Huo Xiang didn't know what to think, and his face suddenly turned red.

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PS：

There is a prize quiz, and a red envelope will be given if you answer correctly

Huo Xiang's identity in his previous life was:

A. Innocent male soprano

B. Pure college students

C. The Little Prince of Nightclubs

D. Ancestor of the Second Gentleman

E. idols in the entertainment industry