Chapter 4: The most evocative reincarnation in history 01
"If you don't give me my knife, I will wipe my neck and come back to you."
Hei Wuchang's handsome face is cold and cold, "Long-winded!"
In Chu Yue's understanding, soul travel means that one feels dizzy for a while, then wakes up in another body, observes it calmly, and makes excuses from the servants' mouths. This is enough.
So when the huge white light flooded her, and after a period of dizziness, she regained consciousness and found herself standing in an antique bedroom with luxurious and rich furnishings, she was a little confused.
Pinch your body and look at your knife pouch.
Is this obviously what he is wearing?
Huge joy hit her. She was dressed best and her body was in its prime.
She was gearing up and preparing to run away.
Suddenly a woman's moans came from the direction inside.
It seems like pain, but it also seems like joy...
Chu Yue has never experienced it, but at least there are countless opportunities to watch, whether it is images or real people.
"Ah... Che, Che..."
The woman's voice is hoarse but very beautiful, with a mesmerizing tone.
Chu Yue was puzzled, could this unpopular princess be having an affair?
She chose the right angle, rolled and jumped, and hid behind the curtain.
There is a large bed made of carved rosewood, with a lotus-colored gauze hanging on it. The gauze curtain rises and falls.
On the bed...
Chu Yue's eyes widened. This man had a first-class figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, healthy and beautiful wheat-colored skin, and perfect body proportions. With his undulating movements, he showed the combination of strength and beauty.
He has long, glossy black hair, like black silk satin, with a white hosta loosely tied around his head, tilting up and down with his movements.
Don't know what it looks like.
She cursed and moved quietly, believing that she didn't make any sound.
The men worked hard while the women let out high-pitched screams.
Look at her attitude, don't die from overwork.
Chu Yue was worried for her.
I'd better go on my own, fly far away, and be free in the world.
It was her dream to be a female knight in ancient times.
Suddenly the man raised his head and looked straight over.
The blood all over Chu Yue's body suddenly froze, as if someone had drawn it out, her breathing was stagnant, and then it instantly poured into her heart.
