Blue face in troubled times
50 We meet again in this life and the next

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My head hurt. I grabbed a hand in a daze."Ah ~" Bloodthirsty images kept flashing in my mind. Their faces were ferocious.

"You're awake." What entered my eyes was a pair of gentle eyes. However, he actually had long hair that was like ink. His hand gently caressed me, catching me off guard. I hurriedly dodged, but the man smiled slightly and gently caressed my face.

What was going on? I remember that I was clearly in the research lab where my father died, next to the time machine that my father was studying. Then, there was a bright light, and then…

I pressed my head and tried my best to recall, but I felt as if my head was being pricked by countless needles. My memories only stopped at that moment. There seemed to be something in the middle, but it was only a fragmented illusion. Where am I? Why is the man in front of me dressed in ancient costume?

I frowned and met the man's watery eyes. I felt a chill in my heart. I actually had a similar feeling.

"And you are? Where is this place?" I asked with uncertainty, praying in my heart that everything was just like a jade breaking into the Taixu Celestial Realm. Everything was just bubbles. However ~

The man in front of me reached out and stroked my hair. His head slowly approached my forehead. In an instant, it felt like his cold lips touched my forehead. He just touched the surface of the water lightly, then let go of me and stared at me intently." You're my wife, and I'm your husband, Xuan Qi.”

A thunderbolt suddenly flashed through my mind. I actually felt a trace of fear because of this name. "Wife?" I silently read it, and the man in front of me looked at me and nodded.

"Can I have a mirror?" I pinched the back of my hand and felt a pain. I asked the man in front of me dejectedly.

The man hesitated for a moment. His eyes were filled with sadness. He stood up and walked to the ebony dressing table. He opened the drawer and searched for a long time. Only then did I look at the dressing mirror. It was empty, without the slightest trace of the bronze mirror. The man was still searching, but my eyes were sizing up the surroundings.

In front of me was a semi-circular arched door, densely covered with many fine crimson beads, and a half-rolled curtain. Through the half-covered vermilion door, I retracted my eyes and continued to size up the room. On the wall hung a picture of fishing after the snow. On it was a strong wild grass. During the flying, I couldn't help but sigh.

His father studied ancient history and was especially interested in the history of the Qing Dynasty. Ever since the whole family moved to the United States, his father had been left in the California Archives to manage the historical archives of the Chinese Dynasty. It was just that he did not know when his father had invented some kind of time instrument that could travel through time and space. Everyone thought that he was crazy. Then, after that, they found his father's body next to the time machine. That was why he went to investigate because he would always believe in his father! But…

My thoughts were suddenly broken by the bronze mirror that the man handed over. He stood in front of me with a hesitant hand. I stared at him with my eyes wide open, not understanding what was going on. However, he was shocked when he took the mirror. I threw the mirror on the ground and quickly grabbed the quilt to cover my face.

In that bronze mirror was a completely unfamiliar face. The crisscrossing scars on that face made me shudder. My body was tightly embraced by someone. The man gently lifted my blanket, but I forcefully pulled it back. Why was this happening? Where did I transmigrate to? I don't want this face! Her heart was filled with the fear of coming to a different world. Tears flowed down unconsciously, wetting the blanket.

"You're my wife, so no matter what you become, be it a human or a ghost.”The comforting voice that came through the blanket gradually calmed me down.

After a few days of familiarizing myself, I discovered something strange. My husband would come every day but never stayed overnight. These few days, I have been staying in the small courtyard. There are only a few servant girls and manservants around me. I don't know my current situation, nor do I know my husband.

"Madam, Young Master has brought the divine doctor here.”I was sitting by the window sill reading when I suddenly heard a little girl's flustered voice. I looked up and saw Xuan Qi enter, but behind him was a strange man dressed in strange clothes.

"Qin 'er." Xuan Qi called me. This was what he told me. My name is Liu Qin 'er. Xuan Qi walked to my side and picked me up. He placed me on the bed and said to the man from earlier," Godly Doctor, this is Wansheng's wife. Come and take a look. I beg you to cure her."”

The divine doctor sized me up and walked forward to observe my face seriously. I looked nervous. Xuan Qi held my hand and his gaze never left me.

"How long have you been injured?"

"Seventeen days."

"En, that will be a little difficult. The scar is deep, but it can still be saved.”The godly doctor stroked his beard and nodded at Xuan Qi." Young man, follow me."”

Xuan Qi followed the divine doctor out, and the little girl beside him was already overjoyed." Madam, that's great.”

I looked at the little girl and nodded in relief.

Red lotus tent, red candle, red silk pillow, red mandarin duck flying with wings

I sat in the tent, holding the handkerchief tightly in my hand. The redness in my eyes aroused all the shyness in the heart of a woman who was not used to the world.

Xuan Qi said that he wanted to give me a formal wedding, so in this courtyard, we used the heavens as the matchmaker and the earth as the matchmaker. We promised each other in this life and in the next life. We only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals.

The wedding dress on my body is embroidered with golden phoenixes flapping their wings, and the phoenix crown and tassel decorated with pearls and jade cover my handsome face.

I held my handkerchief tightly, but my mind was extremely clear. I was looking forward to him ~ I didn't expect my husband to be an ancient man. Without any warning or emotional foundation, I actually became his wife in such a muddle-headed way ~

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