It hurts! It hurts! I wanted to try to lift my hand, but my body seemed to be falling apart and I had no strength at all. My head hurt even more, as if someone was talking next to my ear. I felt so thirsty and wanted to drink water.

Someone helped me up and poured some unknown liquid into my mouth. The taste was very strange, but it was better than dying of thirst. After drinking the water, I gained some strength, and I barely opened my eyes half way. Who was in front of me?

?A teenage girl, with a bun on her head and a skirt on her body, smiled when she saw me wake up.

"Where am I?" Oh my god! Is this broken gong-like voice mine?!

When the girl heard my question, she was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You are finally awake, are you hungry? I will take it."

I was almost shocked to death. Where did this director come from? He actually used ancient Chinese to film the movie!

Fortunately, my classical Chinese skills were pretty good, so I could barely understand what she meant. Translation: You're finally awake. You're hungry. I'll get it for you.

The girl got up to leave. I quickly grabbed her clothes and asked, "Is this filming?"

"Filming?" She repeated my words without knowing why, and looked at me doubtfully. I turned my head around with great effort, and saw no camera, no director, and no so-called notes or staff at all.

Oh my God! Where am I?

Have I traveled through time or am I still dreaming?

As if seeing a lifeline, I grabbed the girl in front of me and asked, "What time is it now?"

She looked at me in confusion, as if she didn't understand. Am I really in ancient times?! I stuttered and asked again using the classical Chinese I remembered.

As a result, the girl told me in ancient Chinese that it was the fifth day of May.

Oh, MyGod! We are actually communicating in ancient Chinese!

God Jesus, Virgin Mary, Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor...

Can anyone tell me if I have really traveled through time?!

Seeing the panic on my face, the girl added, "On the fifth day of the fifth month of the third year of King Qin Zhuangxiang's reign."

Her words were like the last straw on the camel's back, completely defeating me. My vision went dark and I fainted.

I struggled in the chaos, recalling bit by bit, who am I? What was I doing before?

My name is Li Qingchi, I am 17 years old, a first-year student at X University Medical School, majoring in clinical psychology. To put it simply, my future job will be to deal with a group of people with mental illness.

I still remember the day before I woke up, that is, the afternoon of the last day of modern times.

On the green lawn of the college-affiliated hospital, I saw a strange old lady sitting in a wheelchair and basking in the sun.

The old lady's once-black hair had become mottled, like a streak of snow falling on the ground in early winter. She was wearing a navy blue coat, her legs were curled up in the wheelchair, and her head was originally tucked into the collar. But as I continued

As I approached, the old lady slowly stretched her neck and looked at me with her eyes, which made me look at her.

Slowly approaching, I finally saw the old lady's face clearly.

The oval face like mine is covered with wrinkles, the big brown eyes like mine have been sunken deeply, and the mouth also bites the lower lip slightly like I do when I am nervous and excited. I was shocked that my appearance was very similar to hers.

, as if looking at her older self, and was even more attracted by her ever-changing eyes.

It was an indescribable look, one of surprise, excitement, relief, and relief, as if everything had settled and finally had a result. I could feel that the moment she saw me clearly, the old lady seemed to take a long breath, and her body followed.

to relax.

Although I had some slight doubts in my heart, I was in a hurry to deliver my paper to the professor, so I hurried past the old lady.

"Qingchi, wait." Her gentle voice came from behind.

I was wondering, how could this old lady know my name?

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"Girl, wake up quickly!" The voice of an ancient girl rang in my ears, waking me up from my blurred memories!

"If the girl is lucky, she can be selected as King Qin's concubine. If she is not selected, she can only become a dancing girl for entertainment in the Prime Minister's Palace..."

"If you don't wake up, you will be thrown out of the house..."

Throw me out of the house, it just so happens that I really can't accept serving some ancient man. Throwing me out might lead to a different world. Yes, throw me out! I continued to pretend to be faint in bed, unwilling to wake up.

But my stomach just doesn’t obey and keeps growling! My body has become conscious and needs to replenish energy. The worst part is, I’m worried, where is the ancient toilet?!

While she was debating whether to continue pretending to be faint, the girl was called out of the room.

I couldn't wait to get up from the bed and kneaded my stiff limbs. My empty stomach protested loudly, forcing me to leave the house in a hurry to find food.

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*****The author’s golden section*****

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Thank you for reading. This article is mainly about love. All plots do not deviate from the historical framework. All historical events about time travel will be written. In order to write this article, I spent several months searching and reading a large amount of historical information, trying to show it to everyone.
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