On his handsome face, except for the black spot on his left eye, his expression remained calm, as if he was not the one who had just been kicked.

An Xuanyi frowned and glanced at the man in confusion. Her shadowless feet were always accurate and ruined the happiness of countless perverted | wolves, but this man...

The corners of Xuanyuan Yao's lips twitched slightly, the five fingers hidden in his sleeves tightened again and again, and the silver teeth clenched loudly.

The severe pain caused a thin layer of sweat to form on his back. He was silent for a moment, and a low and hoarse voice emerged from his throat, "The Queen is so skilled!"

After saying that, the dragon body embroidered with gold thread surged under the swing of the mang robe. Xuanyuan Yao snorted and turned around coldly.

When he walked to the door, the door behind him had just closed, Xuanyuan Yao's cold expression suddenly disappeared, and his whole face turned red.

He bowed, crossed his legs, took a few deep breaths, and trembled with his big, sharp-jointed hands... caressing the injured brother.

At this time, there was a creaking sound behind him, and Xuanyuan Yao immediately stood up straight and turned around with an indifferent expression.

However, this was not the sound of the door opening, but the sound of the wind blowing the window panes.

"..."

Seeing the bright yellow color slowly disappearing, An Xuanyi finally breathed a long sigh of relief and turned around to look around.

Strangely, she remembered that she was lying on the imperial concubine's bed when she closed her eyes, and as soon as her head rested on a blood-colored Ruyi, she felt a hand fall on her chest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my eyes, I was molested by an outrageously handsome man. Not to mention, I was in a strange place.

An Xuanyi thought hard and didn't know what was going on. Could it be that the crew was playing a prank on her and quickly changed the scenery while she closed her eyes.

Thinking of this, An Xuanyi stood up, put on the only pair of red gold embroidered shoes beside the bed, and walked out angrily.

When she walked to the bronze mirror next to the dressing cabinet, she raised her eyebrows habitually and glanced at her appearance. Suddenly, her feet felt weak.

After shivering twice, An Xuanyi fell to the ground with a plop.

She stared at the woman in the mirror in disbelief, with willow-leaf eyebrows, apricot eyes, cherry mouth, fair and delicate skin, and a face that would make any country beautiful, but...

This is not hers at all!

An Xuanyi twisted her thigh hard, and after the pain made her gasp, she suddenly woke up.

Oh my god, she traveled through time, and she still traveled through time!

An Xuanyi debuted at the age of twelve, and now it has been fourteen years. She has filmed countless film and television works, including several time-travel movies, but she never expected that such a bloody plot would actually happen to her.

It took a while for An Xuanyi to recover from the confusion, biting her pale lips and began to look for the bloody piece of Ruyi.

Based on her many years of experience in time-travel dramas, her soul-traveling this time must have a lot to do with that thing.

However, after turning the room upside down, he could not find the bloody Ruyi. An Xuanyi couldn't help but feel sleepy while listening to the sound of the watch outside.

Yawning, thinking that she would have enough sleep to be energetic enough to continue searching, she threw herself on the bed and fell asleep in a short while.

In her sleep, An Xuanyi saw countless fleeting images, but they were not her memories, but a woman named Murong Qianqian.

Well, this Murong Qianqian is the owner of An Xuanyi's soul-pierced body.
Chapter completed!