Hold Your Hand·Xuantian Chaotic Times

Obviously, the clouds in the sky are much whiter than modern times; the grass on the ground is also much greener than modern times; the houses in the distance are too simple and simple.

When looking at the surrounding environment for the N+1 time, the poor Ling Hao finally accepted a very helpless thing - he wore it.

Just like all goofy dramas, I stepped on a banana peel and slid into the inspection well whose cover was stolen by some wicked guy, my eyes were darkened, my head was dazed, I opened my eyes again, and here I am—no, he is now Don't know where this is yet...

The wandering Ling Hao slowly sat up from the grass, his attention was drawn away by the clothes on his body, this... a little speechless looked at the rag-like clothes on his body, but for some reason, the clothes were covered with mud and stains, even ——There are still spots of blood!

Could it be that he is using a dead body to resurrect his soul?Ling Hao suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood, and his vision was completely dark. Before he had time to take a closer look at his body, he fainted again without warning.

When he woke up again, what he saw was the gray top of the bed. On the side, a huge loom was lying in the center of the room, and the gray and yellow walls on all sides were covered with animal skins.

"Where is this?" After speaking, he realized that his throat was dry and uncomfortably dry.Ling Hao coughed a few times.Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door. "Are you awake? Hey, lie down quickly." A woman in her forties pushed the door open. She was holding a bowl. Seeing Ling Hao get up, she rushed out of the door and shouted: "Ji Lian, hurry up!" Come and help!".

While Ling Hao was in a daze, another person came in, but it was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Hurry up and help, the young master's injury is still not healed." The woman said to the girl holding the bowl.

A girl named Ji Lian hurriedly stepped forward to help Ling Hao. "You've finally woken up. Come on, this is an analgesic. Drink it while it's hot." The woman handed the bowl to Ling Hao.

Ling Hao took the bowl, it seems that they picked him up. "Thank you." His throat felt better, and Ling Hao's first sentence was to thank him.

"When I came back, I saw you lying on the road, and my mother and I were terrified. You are so strong, how could you faint on the grass?" The woman took Ling Hao's bowl, and the girl stood on the ground. On the side, he looked at Ling Hao curiously.

Ling Hao smiled wryly: "It was just being robbed by robbers, thank you for saving your life." But the woman sighed: "Oh, bandits are rampant these days, by the way, you can call me Aunt Li, this time It's my daughter, named Yang Jilian."

Ling Hao thanked again, and then asked: "Aunt Li, may I ask what is this place?".

Aunt Li looked at Ling Hao with some doubts: "Here? Of course this is Liangzhou.", Liangzhou?It's so familiar, Ling Hao was about to ask which dynasty and generation again, but suddenly paused, no, if he continues to ask, it will definitely arouse suspicion.Forget it, it seems that it is better to ask about this matter later.

"By the way, I was in a hurry just now. I only wiped your face and hands. I prepared a bucket of hot water. You can wash it. Don't let the wound get water, just be careful." Aunt Li said enthusiastically.Ling Hao was touched by Aunt Li's kindness, they were so enthusiastic about a stranger. "Thank you, Aunt Li."

Aunt Li smiled and led the girl out the door.Before leaving, the girl named Ji Lian was still staring at him, Ling Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at her friendly.Little did they know, this move made Ji Lian's face "swipe" red, and even her footsteps were a little messy.

Ling Hao froze for a moment, his smile...is it strange?The door was closed, Ling Hao shook his head, got out of bed and walked behind the screen, there was indeed a bucket of water, and the hot water in the wooden bucket was steaming.

Taking off his coat, Ling Hao glanced at a bronze mirror next to him out of the corner of his eye, and then Ling Hao froze.

Although the ancient bronze mirror is blurred, the fair skin of the person in the mirror can be vaguely seen from the mirror, the slender and slightly curved phoenix eyes, the eyebrows as long as swords flying obliquely into the temples, and the thick and long eyelashes cast a shadow, straight and straight The bridge of the nose, the sharp chin, the whole face seems to be made by a master craftsman.But this is obviously not him, it really is a resurrection of the corpse.

Ling Hao caressed his cheek, and the person in the mirror repeated the same action.It is indeed a rare appearance, but this person's appearance is too feminine.Ling Hao straightened his face, only to see a trace of deterrence in the mirror.

Ling Hao smiled helplessly, he finally knew that there is such a good appearance in the world.I think he was handsome at best in his previous life, but his face is a bit too soft now.

Although Ling Hao was not used to making a few expressions in front of the unclear bronze mirror, he could only live with the situation now.It's just that Ling Hao, who has never lived alone, is a little worried, is he dead in his previous life?Shouldn't one go to heaven or hell if one dies?Or he was directly reincarnated, could it be that God directly pulled his soul over, saving those steps in the middle?After thinking about it, I still have no idea.

He tugged at his waist-length hair, and stepped forward to test the temperature of the water.It's better for him not to think about those things, after all, living in vain for so many years is already considered cheap for him.

After entering the bathtub, the injury was on the right arm, not deep, and it had been bandaged, so it should be fine.

Hastily washed off the blood and filth all over her body, and put on the commoner clothes that Aunt Li had put aside in advance.Looking into the mirror again, even though the person in the mirror is wearing common clothes, he still reveals a trace of natural nobility, which does not insult his handsome face in the slightest.Looking at his own hand with clear bones, the middle finger obviously has a callus. This person should have read a lot of poetry and books, plus he is full of extravagance. I am afraid that his status is not simple.What happened to him?Ling Hao frowned and thought for a long while, unable to understand.

It was almost an hour after Ling Hao cleaned up the bath water.He reached out to pick up the original clothes and was about to throw them away, when a canvas-like bag suddenly fell out of it.Wait, canvas?This kind of thing is probably only available in the Ming and Qing Dynasties... Ling Hao frowned. It's better not to be what he thought. The Ming Dynasty was fine, but it must not be the Qing Dynasty. It was the most humiliating period in China's history. .I think his teeth itch with hatred every time he learns this history.

Ling Hao, who has a fairly good history, suddenly felt dizzy. There was a porcelain bottle in his bag. Ling Hao took it out. What surprised him was the words on the bottle. , including medical treatment and all poisons, absolutely genuine, if you fake it, you will pay ten." At this point, three black lines hung down Ling Hao's head.This, what is this?How could something so illogical come out?

Ling Hao turned the small canvas bag to the other side again, "Linglong bag, it comes with Dan as a gift. Please understand how to use it yourself - ωω immortals." A gust of autumn wind blew, Ling Hao shook a few times, and there were more black lines on his head .