"Who are you?" the handsome guy asked, a bit lazily.
Mo Xiaoqiu blinked and raised her face harmlessly and innocently.
"That handsome guy, this was an accident, really an accident. Please believe me..."
"Why should I believe you?" The man raised his eyebrows, with deep interest hidden in his eyes.[
Who is this woman? Her hair is long and shoulder-length, and she looks quite pleasing to the eye. The fabric of her clothes is too little, revealing pink arms, shoulders, and half-cut calves. She is fresh and cute. Shoes? Haha! Interesting. God finally gave it to her.
A great gift was sent.
"Look at my eyes." Mo Xiaoqiu looked at him with eyes that she knew were "clear as water". "Look, how clear and pure they are. It doesn't look like I'm lying at all."
The man suddenly had the urge to laugh. Didn't she think he looked funny?
"Tell me! Who are you?" The voice was indifferent, like a random question, but his arms tightened like punishment.
She was shaking slightly, as if she was a little excited! But what was this man excited about? It was puzzling. However, he was about to break her bones! Mo Xiaoqiu's face was so painful that she almost twisted into a ball. She felt like she was going to be killed.
?!
When people face danger, their nerve centers will automatically operate to find ways to protect themselves.
Mo Xiaoqiu blinked again and shed a few tears, "Be gentle...it hurts. What dynasty is it now? What year is it?"
"This is the Mobei Dynasty." The man relaxed and let her breathe.
"Ah?! Mobei? What the hell dynasty? I've never heard of it. Can you tell me what year AD or BC it was?" Mo Xiaoqiu wanted to hit a wall.
No! It's already happened. With a grimace on his face, his forehead hit the man's chest. "I'm going to die! I've traveled through time! If I've really passed through it, how can I still be a dynasty? It's bloody bloody..."
If he talks about China, or how good socialism is.