Ye Qingmian slowly opened his heavy eyes, only to feel that there was an exceptionally handsome and charming person in his sight... young master? Girl?
She narrowed her eyes in confusion, then opened them again, staring blankly at the person in front of her who looked at her curiously... a man who was neither male nor female???
Because, if he were a man, he would be a little too enchanting and luxurious; if he were a plain woman, he would be a little too handsome. Ye Qingmian felt that his whole person seemed to be attracted by him.
"You finally woke up." The man smiled softly, his lips stained with endless grace.
"finally?"
Ye Qingmian asked with some confusion. His head was heavy and he couldn't think of anything. His eyes continued to wander around the room where he was. First, there was a screen carved with exquisite silk flowers, which looked very elegant.
The person in front of me was wearing an elegant... dragon robe?
Ye Qingmian was suddenly startled, and sat up involuntarily, stammering, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty...?"
"It seems that my concubine's illness is no longer harmful. Do you still remember me?" The man raised his lips gently and smiled evilly.
"My beloved concubine?" Ye Qingmian felt that she was confused again, "Excuse me, is a costume drama being filmed here?"
"What is a costume drama?" The man frowned slightly and asked, holding his chin with his hand.
"Isn't this acting, but real? In other words..." Ye Qingmian ignored the pain in her body and excitedly grabbed the emperor's robe, shaking it and shaking it, while saying something in her mouth
, "That is to say, I, Ye Qingmian, have traveled through time. Hahaha, I actually also traveled through time..."
"My dear concubine, are you okay?" The emperor was shaken so dizzy by him that he looked at the extremely excited Ye Qingmian with great worry and asked.
"I traveled through time, let me tell you."
Ye Qingmian's excitement was still not over. She actually pulled the emperor's arm and came close to his ear. When her eyes met his very confused eyes, Ye Qingmian cursed herself in her heart. She must have thought that the emperor was in trouble.
In my eyes, I don’t know what time travel means.
"What is time travel?" The emperor looked at Ye Qingmian with a depressed expression.