The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

With the rapid development of science and technology, it took only 15 years to develop a time travel machine.But because it is only a test product and not a finished product, it is only for scholars who study history.

Lu Xinghe, who had resigned for a long time, was depressed for a long time when he heard the news, Duanmujin saw that Lu Xinghe was not energetic, and felt very distressed.

He secretly went to Dean Ye's relationship and won a quota for Lu Xinghe, and he also got a bonus quota as a family member.

Duanmujin kept it a secret for a long time, until Lu Xinghe's birthday, he only told Lu Xinghe about it as a birthday present.

Lu Xinghe was very happy to receive this unexpected surprise, and Duanmujin also received Lu Xinghe's gift in return, eating to his heart's content.

However, this satisfaction disappeared instantly when Duanmujin saw the legendary time travel machine.

Duanmujin looked at the giant egg-shaped white sleep cabin with a buzzing machine in a tangled complexion, turned around and took Lu Xinghe's hand and walked out.

"Let's go for the stars, this thing is unreliable at first glance."

"Mr. Duanmu, after listening to our explanation, you will understand that the machine is absolutely safe." A man in glasses wearing a white coat hurried forward to stop Duanmujin.

Lu Xinghe held Duanmujin helplessly, clasped the fingers of his big hand with his backhand, and coaxed: "Ah Jin, I really want to visit Da'an."

Duanmujin kept his face puffed up and did not speak. After standing for a few minutes, he compromised and followed Lu Xinghe and the man with glasses to the side of the travel plane.

"Just listen, if it's unreliable, I won't let you take risks." Duanmujin emphasized.

"Okay, okay, listen to Ajin." Lu Xinghe pulled Duanmujin's hand, and Duanmujin lowered his head obediently.

A light kiss landed on Duanmujin's side face.

Seeing Duanmujin sitting obediently aside, the man with glasses hurriedly explained the time travel of only 6 hours and the items to pay attention to in the fastest speaking speed of his life.

"...That's it, Professor Lu, Mr. Duanmu, do you all understand? If you understand, we can start."

With a smile on Lu Xinghe's lips, he looked sideways at Duanmujin.Duanmujin coughed uncomfortably and nodded.

"Then which dynasty do you two want to go to?" The man with glasses turned to Lu Xinghe and asked, "I heard that Professor Lu focuses on the history of Da'an, is he going to Da'an?"

Lu Xinghe nodded, back then the teacher was going to take him to dig the tomb of the regent, but because of Associate Professor Zhong's incident, he had to resign early.

Later, the tomb of the regent was not really excavated.While making Lu Xinghe feel regretful, he is also somewhat fortunate.

"Da'an, in the third year of Xuanwen, Lujing Prince Regent's Mansion." Lu Xinghe remembered that the regent got married in the third year of Xuanwen, if he is lucky, he should be able to catch up with the grand wedding of the regent now.

"Display error." The female voice of the machine recalled, "It is being repositioned, Dachu Xuanwen ten years, Lujing Regent Palace."

When Lu Xinghe heard the mechanical sound, he looked at the words displayed above his head in disbelief. How could there be an error? !

Duanmujin is a science student, and his high school history has long been returned to the teacher.Therefore, he didn't understand why Lu Xinghe had a collapsed expression of world overturning, but he just held Lu Xinghe's hand tightly.

Before I knocked the three words Nima, I felt that my eyes became colorful and then dark.

"I'll just say the stars... Fuck! Where is this!" Duanmujin said halfway, looking in surprise at the antique gazebo in front of him, and the flowers and plants that shouldn't appear in winter.

Lu Xinghe frowned, looked at the vermilion pillared pavilion with cornices, and said softly: "This should be Da'an..., not Chu Chao."

The words of the mechanical female voice were still ringing in his ears, Lu Xinghe pursed his lips, and looked up at the pavilion with the same features as the Da'an architecture he had learned with complicated eyes.

"Who is here? Are you brave enough to break into the Regent's Palace? A few heads and a few lives are enough to chop off? Oh, let me go, what is this wearing? Is it long or short?"

A pleasant male voice sounded behind Lu Xinghe and Duanmujin, and the two quickly turned around.I saw a man in Du Ruo's strong suit, with an unparalleled appearance, and a ponytail holding a knife in his backhand, standing dazedly behind the two of them.

"The regent's favorite general, General Yunhui, Yan Xu." Lu Xinghe stared at Yan Xu's all-powerful face in shock, and muttered to himself.

The people who only appear in documents and paintings are right in front of him, Lu Xinghe doesn't care how rude his behavior is at this time.

"Oh shit! This is really worn." Duanmujin also said in disbelief.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Xu held Duan Ye behind his neck with both hands, half understanding.

"We are Chinese people from the 22nd century. We just came here for a trip, without any other malicious intentions." Lu Xinghe explained. Fortunately, the official dialect of Dachu is not much different from that of later generations, and Lu Xinghe still knows a little bit.

"What the hell?" Yan Xu was stunned, looking at Lu Xinghe's sincere eyes did not seem to be lying, so he could only pouted and said: "Forget it, follow me to see the master, I don't know what to do No. Anyway, the Shadow Guards can't beat you two, so you can't pose a threat."

When Lu Xinghe heard Yan Xu talking about his master, his eyes lit up, knowing that he was referring to the Prince Regent Xiao Huai'an. "There is General Lao Yan."

"It's a small matter, let's get along. Don't play tricks, or you will be chopped into pieces." Yan Xu threatened with a grin.

Duanmujin's eyes fell on the knife on the back of Yan Xu's neck, and he blocked it in front of Lu Xinghe calmly, becoming vigilant.

"Boldly ask General Yan, how old is Da'an Xuanwen?" Time has become a problem for Lu Xinghe, when he met Yan Xu at this time, he happened to ask his doubts.

"What? Da'an? Are you going to Da'an? Da'an is next door. You have come to the wrong place. This is Lujing in Dachu. The time is the Mid-Autumn Festival in the tenth year of Xuanwen." Yan Xu felt baffled, they Dachu Although they are good allies with Daan and are both Chinese, there are still differences.

"!" Lu Xinghe's pupils shrank, and for a moment he felt that all he had learned collapsed.He took Duanmujin's hand silently, and followed Yan Xu into the flower hall.

There were three people sitting at the round table in the flower hall, one was wearing a white monk robe, with a pair of water-red lips on his melon seed face, and a birthmark of a golden lotus on his forehead, and the peach-blossom eyes with bright gold in their dark pupils looked over. The eyelids are painted with peach pink makeup, which is seductive but holy.

The man across from him was dressed in black, with a handsome expressionless face and gray eyes. His glance was not curious but full of murderous intent.

Sitting in the middle, one is wearing a light blue bamboo-patterned costume, with a jade crown and hair tied up.A pair of phoenix eyes with a careless smile, thin lips hooked into a gentle arc, a face crowned like jade, and the scenery is as beautiful as the moon.

The man next to him was wearing a light pink peach flower patterned costume, with exquisite facial features and aura, elegant and unparalleled. He looked only in his late teens, and he was rare and clean.

"Monk, I brought them to you, can you see if they are these two?" Yan Xu sat down beside the man in black, slumped on the man, and said, "Wu Mu, look at the clothes they are wearing." Are the clothes nice?"

Wen Lin glanced lightly with gray eyes, but didn't speak.

Lu Xinghe only wore a dark green silk shirt and black slim-fit trousers, while Duanmujin was exaggerating. He was wearing a flirty orange V-neck half-sleeve paired with jeans and Martin shoes. It was too flamboyant.

"Jun Zhu, these two are predestined people from the future." Yuan Ren adjusted Yan Xu, but turned his head, and looked at Xiao Huai'an, who was wearing a blue Chinese dress with a gentle temperament, with golden eyes.

"You can ask them what you want to know." Pale golden eyes looked at Lu Xinghe, and with just one look at Lu Xinghe, it felt like he had seen through all the thoughts in his heart.

"Fateful person, this king, the Regent of Dachu, welcomes you to Dachu." Xiao Huaian smiled warmly with his thin lips, and his voice was gorgeous and deep.

"I'm Lu Xinghe, and next to me is my lover Duanmujin. It's a pleasure to meet the famous Regent." Lu Xinghe sighed, and really didn't know whether he should be happy to see Xiao Huai'an himself, or should he be in a daze. What the hell.

"Baby, take Mr. Duanmu around the palace. I want to have a chat with this Mr. Lu." Xiao Huaian turned to Bai Yao beside him, with a gentle and doting voice.

Bai Yao nodded, got up and walked towards Duanmujin, and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Duanmu, please follow me."

How could Duanmujin rest assured that Lu Xinghe was alone facing this ghost regent and monstrous monk, and pretended not to see him by Lu Xinghe's side.

"Hey, come, come, our palace is very beautiful, let's go for a stroll together." Seeing Bai Yao blinking, Yan Xu was a little at a loss.He quit immediately, holding Duanmujin's arm seemed gentle, but actually dragged Duanmujin out with all his strength.

Xiao Huaian glanced at Wen Lin, Wen Lin nodded to Xiao Huaian, and followed him out.

"Mr. Lu, please sit down." Xiao Huaian pointed to the seat beside him, and said, "I believe that Mr. Lu also wants to have a chat with me."

Lu Xinghe was silent for a moment, nodded, and said: "Yes, I have many questions to ask the regent."

"Then the king asks first, how many generations did Da Chu die?" Xiao Huaian smiled lightly, and his tone was also lightly.

"...I study history myself, but I don't know about Da Chu. And you are the regent of Da'an." Lu Xinghe said in a low voice.

The smile on Xiao Huai'an's lips froze, his black eyes were as deep as cold pools, but his voice remained unchanged, "Then do you know who the emperor after Emperor Xuanwen is? What is his name?"

"Emperor Xuanwen was followed by a young emperor who had succeeded to the throne for less than five years. He was called Emperor Ai in history. After him was Emperor Wucheng and Murong Miao."

"Murong." Xiao Huai'an smiled softly, and with just a few bits of information, he could piece together the next direction.

It seems that his younger brother's descendants could not support Da Chu, but were swallowed up by his ally Da An.What's more, even the history of Dachu has been completely changed. The descendants of the Murong family are really special characters.

Duanmujin stared absently at the exquisite pastry in front of him, his blue-gray eyes wandering around.In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Bai Yao, who was drinking tea quietly, "Hey, I said you are Xiao Huai'an's princess, so you can rest assured that your man has stayed with my man for so long?"

"Why don't you worry?" Bai Yao raised her head and blinked her eyes for no reason.

Duanmujin rubbed the center of his brows, his Xingxing's obsession with the Prince Regent is almost obsessed, he is really worried about being alone with such a lonely man!

Yuan Ren, who was accompanying him, had no sense of presence in Duanmujin's place. Who told him that he was a monk.

"Don't worry, Junzhu has a very good temper, nothing unexpected will happen." Bai Yao thought that Duanmujin was afraid that Lu Xinghe's words would be blamed by Xiao Huaian, so she hurriedly comforted her.

Duanmujin looked at the silly Baitian opposite and sighed.There was still an hour, and Renren passed.

Finally in the evening, Lu Xinghe and Duanmujin disappeared in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Xiao Huaian sat beside Bai Yao, staring at the sparkling lake surface for a long time without saying a word.Bai Yao didn't speak, and sat quietly beside Xiao Huai'an to comb the briquettes.

"Baby, let's be cremated after a hundred years." Xiao Huaian said softly.

Bai Yao paused, and looked up at Xiao Huaian, only to see that gentle face hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun, with a pair of black eyes shining with Yan Yiyan's sadness.

He embraced Xiao Huai'an with open arms, put his small face on Xiao Huai'an's chest, and said, "As long as I can be with Junzhu, anything is fine."

"Baby, Da Chu will be destroyed in the hands of Xiao Huaiyou's descendants, will be swallowed up by Da'an, and even the name of Da Chu will be erased. But I don't want to change all this, maybe I just want us not to be disturbed after a hundred years, baby Am I being selfish?" Xiao Huai'an's voice was a little blank with a sense of melancholy that Bai Yao couldn't understand.

Bai Yao raised her head and smiled sweetly at Xiao Huaian, "Junzhu, you are not a god, so there is no need to blame yourself."

Xiao Huaian's black eyes trembled, lowered them, and smiled with relief.

Afterwards, Lu Xinghe packed all the books about the history of Da'an in the study room and put them in the storage room, and did not touch them again.

[The author has something to say: After Da An swallowed Da Chu, he erased the traces of Da Chu’s existence. This setting, Ah Ting himself, is also very disturbing, hey]