C2 Traversing Millennia

Pain!

It was very painful!

It was extremely painful!

He didn't know what to say except that these words could express his feelings.

"Are you going to wake up?" Before he could open his eyes, he heard a melodious voice.

He struggled to open his eyes, making his body, which was about to fall apart from the pain, feel even more pain than before. He couldn't take it anymore!

Finally, at the last moment, she opened her eyes.

Blinding light shone directly into his eyes. He used his hands to block the light, allowing his eyes to slowly adapt to their surroundings.

"You're finally awake!" An extremely large baby-faced face suddenly burst into view.

"Mm!?"

He was flabbergasted!

She looked in surprise at the baby-faced girl in front of her with her big, watery eyes blinking at her. Her curved eyebrows were as pretty as willow leaves. Her dark red mouth was small and extremely cute.

"Where am I?" As she spoke, she looked around and couldn't help but be shocked.

There was nothing in the shabby thatched hut, only a table from that era and two pitiful stools. The window was made of paper and had several wisps of wind blowing through it. Looking at the young girl in front of him, she was wearing coarse linen clothes with N patches on it. This was a traditional Chinese dress from ancient times.

MYGOD!

As she spoke, she rubbed her eyes and opened them again. Her vision was the same as before, and she pinched herself. Pain!

It really wasn't a dream!

"Excuse me, where is this place?" Yu Xi asked as she looked at the little girl in front of her.

The little girl sat down beside her and said, "This is my home."

This was simply nonsense, anyone with brain would know it!

"Then where is your home?" He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and tried to ask softly.

"My home is here." The little girl answered innocently.

Fainted!

"I'm not asking you that. I want to know, which town does your family live in? Which village? The country? Understand? " As she spoke, she felt the veins on her forehead throb.

"This is the Yan Hong Village. If we walk forward, we will reach the imperial capital of the Xuan Jia Country!" The little girl looked at her with a strange expression.

The Myriad Kingdoms?!

Capital?

Ye Zichen opened his mouth in shock, then smiled for a long time.

Oh my god! He ran away from home and came to the ancient era! This is great, I can't even go home. I can't see Zi Chen anymore, I can't see my brother anymore, I don't need to go home anymore!

"Big brother, big brother!" Is big brother here to take the Imperial examinations as well? " While she was deep in thought, a pair of small hands tugged at her sleeves.

"Big brother?" She looked at the child in disbelief.

"Isn't it brother?" The little girl looked at him strangely.

She touched her face with her hand. She didn't change! When he looked at his own clothes, they did not change at all! Why did you call me brother? Could it be that the little girl's brain was flooded?

"I'm a girl, you should call me older sister, do you understand?" She patiently taught the little girl with her heart.

"Oh." The little girl nodded.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"My name is Jiang Zhu, a River of River, a Bamboo Bamboo. What's the name of the sister? " Jiang Zhu asked curiously.

"Sister is called Sanskrit, Sage Language. The Holy of Light, the language, the posture. " She smiled as she spoke.

"Is elder sister alone?" Jiang Zhu asked as he blinked his innocent eyes.

His tone became serious for a moment, and then he smiled: "Yeah! Sister is alone! What about Jiang Zhu? There should still be someone in Jiang Zhu's family! "

"There's nothing else! Father and the Empress are dead! " Jiang Zhu lowered his head as he spoke.

She couldn't help but twitch in her heart as she looked at the little girl with her head lowered. For some reason, her heart had become soft!

"From now on, Jiang Zhu will be with elder sister!" She leaned on Jiang Zhu's shoulder and let him lean into her embrace, "Anyway, elder sister is still alone. Jiang Zhu can go with elder sister!"

Jiang Zhu raised his head and looked at her figure of speech. The corner of his mouth curled into a sweet smile, and a crafty look flashed across his eyes.

Even though it was just a fleeting moment, it was caught by the speaker.

This little devil!

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Zhu, and the little scheme in her heart cracked.

He was almost tricked! Indeed, a poor child took charge early! However, it was child's play when it came to words and gestures.

Jiang Zhu actually really wanted him to stay! After all, she was alone. To her, it was really too lonely. And the oppression of life, too harsh for a child! With such an oppressive life, the bamboo should have already lost its childish nature! It was just like what had happened to him back then.

Thinking of this, her posture couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What is elder sister thinking!?" "His expression is weird!" Jiang Zhu looked puzzledly at his posture as he spoke.

Keeping her disappointment, she spoke with a sweet smile, "Since Jiang Zhu calls me elder sister, then let's keep all the little cleverness that we had! Sister will not leave you. "

Jiang Zhu was startled as he looked at the awkward posture and opened his mouth. His eyes were filled with fear as he nervously pleaded, "Big sister knows! "I —"

"Alright, there's no need for Jiang Zhu to say anymore. I understand." She patted Jiang Zhu's shoulder as she spoke.

"Then elder sister won't leave Jiang Zhu!?" Half believing, half doubting.

Test or doubt?

She frowned and said, "Since Jiang Zhu has called me sister, you have to believe me!"

"Yes." The firm voice, accompanied by a sweet smile, finally penetrated the heart that had been frozen by her words for a long time.

"Good girl!" She smiled in a gratified manner.

— —

After sleeping for who knows how long, the first thing Zi Chen thought of when he woke up was his posture, but before he could clear his mind, he was awakened by a sharp scream.

"Young Master, Young Master is awake!"

Zi Chen looked around in shock.

It was a perfect description of what Zi Chen had seen. There was a white cloth on the desk, and it was covered with paper. The desk was filled with ink, pens, paper, and paper. The beams engraved with a beautiful design were definitely made of fine wood. Through the window, they could see a pond full of lotus leaves. A large group of people were rushing towards them.

Just what was going on!?

What about her speech and posture? Where were their words and gestures?

Before Zi Chen could recover from his shock, he was hugged tightly by a person, followed by the fragrance of makeup. The strong fragrance made it hard for Zi to breathe.

"Ah!" Is it really you? They said you were dead, but I just didn't believe it. I didn't expect you to actually still be alive! " A woman around the age of fifty or sixty hugged herself tightly.

Zi Chen sized up the group of people in front of him and found a very serious problem.

This was ancient times, and he actually transmigrated!

He had actually followed her to the ancient times!

"May I ask who you are?" When Zi Chen realized his situation, his first question was like a giant rock falling into a calm lake, causing a thousand ripples.

"Ah!" You can't have forgotten your mother, right? " The noblewoman's hands trembled, her eyes turned from surprise to fear, then from fear to disbelief.

"Ah!" Do you remember me? " At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothing squeezed in front of Zi Chen. In his eyes, aside from anxiety, there was also anxiety.

Zi Chen blankly shook his head.

"Ah!" I've lost my memory! " It was unknown who shouted, but soon after, everyone started shouting the exact same words.

Zi Chen couldn't help but feel his mouth twitch.

"It's fine, it's fine, at least it's better to lose your memories than to die!" The lady who called herself "Mother Zi Chen" finally revealed a look of joy on her face.

"Yes, yes, yes." Following which, the old man who called himself Son of Chen also agreed.

— —

"Whose is this dress?" She asked as she tugged on a man's robe.

"It's daddy's." Jiang Zhu's eyes were curved like a fox's as he looked at Jiang Chen's posture and speech.

"Your father left it behind when he was still alive?" She asked awkwardly.

"That's right!" "But dad has never worn these clothes before. One of them was a birthday present from mom. Dad doesn't want to wear it in the closet." Jiang Zhu explained.

"Is that still new?" She spoke with a skeptical tone.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhu nodded.

"Your father isn't even willing, are you?" As he spoke, he looked at the kid who was shorter than him by a head. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Because you are Jiang Zhu's last relative. If father is still alive, he would definitely agree." Jiang Zhu said somewhat complacently.

One and only family!

When she recalled his words, she could not help but feel speechless.

"Don't worry!" Sister will take good care of you. " She stroked Jiang Zhu's head as she spoke.

"Jiang Zhu believes in elder sister." Other than trust, there was also trust in his tone and posture, making it impossible to find any other impurities in his words.