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Chapter 1 Accidental time travel, okay?(1/4)

Chapter 1 Accidental Time Travel, Okay

Author: Anytime and anywhere

Chapter 1 Accidental Time Travel, Okay

In a daze, Ming Lanying was pushed by a strong force, and her whole body seemed to fly out. Then she seemed to hit the wall, her breathing became harder and her head became dizzy.

Before I could figure out what was going on with me, I heard a low, magnetic male voice, "I'll have someone write you a divorce letter tomorrow. Take the divorce letter and get out!"

Hiss - he was the one who pushed her!

Although the voice sounded nice, Ming Lanying still remembered this grudge.

Her mind was still a mess, and she was still wondering why she suddenly had such a real dream while sleeping well at home, but the other memories mixed in her mind seemed too real. It seemed to be telling her, you are not dreaming,

Have you traveled through time?!

Ming Lanying took a while to come back to her senses. When she found out that she was a fat man weighing over 190 pounds, she wished she could escape reality with her eyes darkened.

She couldn't figure out why the legitimate daughter of a big family could be brought up so innocently?! After being instigated by a few concubines, she ate herself into a fat man weighing more than 190 pounds, and even tried to crawl.

The prince's bed! It's okay if he didn't crawl out, but was plotted against Ye Juelu, the emperor's most staunch confidant.

Then Ye Juelu neglected his duties because of this matter that night, which made the emperor unhappy and sent him into exile. Even Ming Lanying was sent over.

And it turns out that Ming Lanying was a little fat girl who was praised for being hypocritical and ruthless. She was sent to this bitter cold frontier fortress and cried and clamored all day long to go back. Although they did not have legal proof such as a marriage certificate, she had already married her.

Ye Juelu was so tired that she had no choice but to get a divorce certificate before she could go back. In order to go home as soon as possible, she also attacked her son and abused a four-year-old child all day long, causing the child to become autistic since he was a child. The four-year-old child

Neither can speak.

But every time Ming Lanying got into trouble, Ye Juelu would silently sharpen his knife in the middle of the night to scare her, trying every trick.

Ming Lanying closed her eyes in despair and pretended to be dead. She couldn't figure out how Ye Juelu could do anything to her four years ago when she was just a fat girl weighing just over 200 pounds.

?Coming to the bitter and cold frontier, the original owner suffered a lot of grievances. He had neither enough food nor clothing to keep him warm. He lost six pounds in four years of torture!

Ming Lanying screamed in her heart, wanting God to take her away.

Just now, the original owner wanted to strangle her son to death and poison her husband without stopping. Ye Juelu found out that the man just threw her away, and then she walked in halfway to clean up the mess!

Ye Juelu didn't bother to take another look at the woman who was pretending to be dead. If his son hadn't been reluctant to let go of his mother, and if he hadn't been worried that his son would blame him when he became sensible in the future, he would have gotten rid of this damn woman!

Now it seems that it was a big mistake caused by his temporary soft-heartedness. If he had come back too late, his son would have been strangled to death! It would be a disaster to keep this woman!

Ye Juelu was determined to drive her away. Ming Lanying ignored her dizziness and rolled to Ye Juelu's feet, hugging his slender legs and crying shamelessly.

, "Mr., I was wrong! I was not clear-headed and lard clouded my heart. Now I know my mistake. Please forgive me this time! I won't leave!"

The original Ming Lanying might not be very clear-headed, but now Ming Lanying knows very well that she might not survive for two days without Ye Juelu. The Ming family is not a good person, and they were princelings when the late emperor established the prince.

His mortal enemy, now that the prince has ascended the throne and become the new emperor, he still dares to openly oppose the emperor. He relies on the deep foundation of veterans from three dynasties.

The Ming family's purpose of giving her to the emperor's cronies was also very simple. It was to disgust the emperor and create a gap between them and the emperor's cronies.

She is just a bad pawn of the Ming family, and now only Ye Juelu can protect her.

Although Ye Juelu was exiled by the emperor and had the meridians in his right hand disabled, he still had martial arts skills and was the only thigh she could hold!

Ming Lanying hugged her thighs tightly, which made Ye Juelu even more disgusted, especially when she was about to rub her tears and nose on his trouser legs, he kicked her away without politeness, "Ming Lanying, what do you want again?"

What tricks are you playing!"

Ming Lanying hugged his ankle tightly, "Mr., I was wrong! I will definitely listen to you in the future and be good to my son! Just keep me!"

Ye Juelu's face was cold and his eyebrows were furrowed, obviously he didn't believe her lies. Ming Lanying finally saw his appearance clearly. He had tall and handsome hair, strong facial contours, deep facial features, starry eyebrows, and eyebrows.

There is a long, narrow, light-colored scar from his tail to the end of his eye. It is not scary but gives him a youthful and frivolous air. He is a high-spirited young general!

Ming Lanying felt that it was more like a cold knife that had been unsheathed, sharpened, and then sharpened and sharpened again. It was resolute and tenacious.

Ming Lanying silently thanked God in her heart for giving her such a handsome man!

The son in Ye Juelu's arms gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand tentatively towards Ming Lanying. Although he was very scared, he still wanted to comfort his mother.

Ming Lanying cried even harder. Such a good child is now her son! Thank you God!

Ye Juelu looked at his son's movements and hesitated again. At this time, there was a voice outside the house talking about her unscrupulously.

"What aroused this fat woman?"

"Who knows? Who knows? What kind of evil plan are you trying to deceive the blacksmith again?"

"That fat woman is pretending to be stupid again! She's pretending to be stupid again!"

"Drive her away! Drive her away! Drive her away!"

Ming Lanying was stunned, who the hell owes so much! Hearing people talk so much in the corner, Ye Juelu still got over it after hearing it!

Just when she wanted to quibble, Ye Juelu just kicked her hand away and hugged her son to find something to eat, as if he didn't hear the loud whisper in the corner.

Ming Lanying and everyone were stunned. Ye Juelu couldn't hear what he said so loudly?!

Turning around, he saw Ye Juelu holding his son, opening the lid of the pot, and when he was about to take out the bowl, Ming Lanying suddenly used all his strength to rush over and stop him.

"Ms. sir! If this gets cold, I'll do it again!"

This pot of food is poisoned!

Ye Juelu looked at Ming Lanying inexplicably, thinking that she was going to cause trouble again. His son hugged his neck and begged with his eyes. Ye Juelu hugged his son and said nothing.

"There is no water at home, I will go to the river to wash!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Juelu's reaction, Ming Lanying picked up the iron pot and ran out, her whole body trembling. Panting, she went to the river and threw the entire iron pot into the river, destroying it.

No trace of corpse.

Ming Lanying sat by the river and breathed heavily. She wanted to be alone for the time being.

"It's dark!"

She heard a clear cry, and the sound of flapping wings in the reeds behind her did not sound like a human being, but more like a duck. There were also the chirping of autumn insects in the grass, and the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs in the distance.

Except, she heard what they said.

Ming Lanying was a little excited. She didn't expect that after traveling to this strange world, her ability was still there. This was her family's ancestral spiritual ability, the spiritual language. To put it simply, she could understand the languages ​​of all animals and use a kind of language.

Special whistle communication, if you are lucky, you may even encounter direct verbal communication.

This is something that the original Ming Lanying did not have, but now it is her life-saving talisman. As long as her ability is still there, she will feel safe.

"Why, do you want to jump into the river now?"

Ming Lanying sighed silently, a strong man can bend and stretch, a hero will not suffer the immediate losses...

"I, I lost the pot, I was afraid you would hit me..."

In this desolate place on the frontier, iron is precious, and this iron pot is the most valuable thing in their family. Ye Juelu has never done anything to her, except this time she went crazy, and every time she sharpened her knife in the middle of the night to scare her

she.

Ye Juelu was still holding their son. The thin child held a big bun in both hands and stretched it towards her. If Ye Juelu hadn't held it, he would have pounced towards her.

How could such a well-behaved child be willing to be tortured!

"Ning'er, be good, Mom is not hungry, you can eat." Ming Lanying smiled and stuffed the bun into his mouth, "Let's go home."

If she didn't go back, she was afraid that Ye Juelu would change his mind and drown her in the river.

After returning home, Ming Lanying saw that there was one bun left on the table. It must have been brought back by Ye Juelu.

Ming Lanying's stomach growled with hunger, but she didn't dare to reach out. Ye Juelu glanced at her coldly, "Eat."

Ming Lanying shook her head firmly, pinched the flesh on her body, "I... just drink water."

Ye Juelu was too lazy to pay attention to her. He ate the buns in several bites and carried Ye Huaining to the bed made of straw beside the wall. He put on his clothes and lay down to sleep.

The only bed in the house was reserved for Ming Lanying. Ming Lanying lay down with guilt, her heart was in a mess and she couldn't sleep soundly.

Ye Juelu is an exiled person, so he is at the lowest level here. Even if he forges iron every day and does the heaviest and most tiring physical work, he can only earn twenty copper coins a day.

It turned out that Ming Lanying loved to eat lard mixed with rice, and the little money she had was spent on her, and then she got this fat body and a small shabby house with bare walls.

Before Ming Lanying fell asleep, she was thinking vaguely that twenty coppers were not enough for an ordinary family to live a day and have enough food and clothing by herself, so the first thing she wanted to do was lose weight, and the second thing was to make money and improve her life, for herself and for her baby.

son!

The next day, Ming Lanying was woken up by the chirping outside. A group of sparrows stopped on the mulberry tree in her yard. They were all complaining about her. Ming Lanying opened her eyes irritably and looked at the group of sparrows.

With a shark heart.

But she saw her precious son, Ye Huaining, shivering and standing on the bed. She only remembered her son's name after falling asleep last night.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid, mother hasn't woken up yet."

Ye Huaining's big eyes were filled with water, obviously frightened by her ferocious expression. Ming Lanying gently touched Ning'er's little head. The little guy was wary but wanted to get close to her, so he had better take his time.

Ming Lanying smoothed her hair casually and sat up holding her trembling flesh. The sunlight shone into the dilapidated house. The walls were still dirty and messy. The bed she slept on was placed on a stone and against the wall. It was not the same as the bed board.

The relatively shabby tables and benches, judging from the degree of shabby condition, were picked up from unwanted items.

In the other corner of the house, there was a cooking stove piled with bricks. A few chipped coarse porcelain bowls were placed casually beside it. There was also a pile of things that had not been cleaned up on the ground. The clothes on her body were also greasy, and Ning'er's body was also dusty.

It's fluttery, patchy, and the stitches are thick. You can tell it was made by Ye Juelu's hand.

Ming Lanying looked at the sky speechlessly, she must be too lazy!

She bent down and dragged out the box under the bed. There were only five or six pieces of clothes inside that belonged to her. It was difficult to understand that Lan Ying had not treated her badly...

Ye Juelu only wears one set of clothes all year round, and Ning'er's clothes are also patched up... The first thing is to get rid of this damn life!

Ming Lanying took out a piece of plain clothes, made some gestures on Ning'er, found out the only needle and thread and scissors, made some urgent changes, and then took Ning'er with clean clothes and a handkerchief.
To be continued...
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