I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

After hearing this, Bo Jiuxi sat down, shook her face and said, "Tch, this is not my home. Let me tell you, as long as I find someone with the Big Dipper mole on his chest, I can go home."

He was talking nonsense and speaking in a serious manner, and he didn't think it was funny, so Bo Tian said smoothly: "Don't talk crazy every day, what is the Big Dipper mole."

"That day when I fell into the river and woke up, a fairy told me in a dream that as long as I find this person, I can return to my world. Since then, I have had nightmares every night, and that fairy is like nougat. It keeps circulating in my brain, looking for a mole when I want to go home, looking for a mole if I want to go home... Such an oracle is not some crazy talk."

Yes, as long as I find him, I will be able to go home. Immortals are dreaming every night. It is definitely not a joke. Bo Jiuxi is determined to find this person. He is extremely smart and quickly locks the target, which is the busiest traffic area, the brothel .

Therefore, why he was tied up, it is conceivable that it was either a chest attack or a person attack, so he was hung up by Liu Hehua and asked himself to compensate her for the loss.

Bo Tianshun never expected that after his eldest nephew woke up, his brain would go wrong. He would talk about the hit person every day, and return the dream to the fairy. He ran to brothels every day, and in just three days, his reputation in Leyang County was notorious.

"Jiu'er, go to bed after going crazy, and remember to work in Xiangzuilou at night."

Bo Tianshun shook his head and left the words, too lazy to argue with him, patted his ass and left.

Seeing him leave, Bo Jiuxi said angrily, "Hey, uncle, I'm not crazy. Also, do you really want me to work in a brothel?"

"go."

His determination made Bo Jiuxi completely hopeless.

"Ah... Damn, why is my time travel so miserable, once in a thousand years, not to mention sitting on the world, marrying hundreds of beautiful wives, at least let me have a good time, now I end up working in a brothel, as expected, Fairy tales are all lies." Bo Jiuxi roared angrily, venting his dissatisfaction, and a few lingering sounds sang out of the sky in a blink of an eye.

After a while.

The twilight outside the sky gradually darkened, and the last trace of orange light in the evening also disappeared. Candles were brightly lit in the majestic palace.

The light and shadow reflected a tall figure, dressed in a white brocade robe, with handsome features, and a half bun of hair that looked lazy and handsome. Xiao Mokong frowned and drew, and finally stayed in the blank outline without moving his pen.

"My lord, do you have something on your mind?"

Haoyu wears a black tunic and wears a sword on his waist. He has a serious face and a majestic appearance. He has followed Xiao Mokong for 15 years. He is his personal bodyguard and confidant. .

Putting down the pen, Xiao Mokong heaved a sigh of relief, and said sadly: "Oh~ Now my father is seriously ill and has nightmares again and again, I don't know what to do."

Strange to say, the emperor was alive and well a few days ago, but a few months ago, he suddenly fell ill with a strange disease, and even the imperial doctor couldn't find out the root cause of the disease.

Seeing his master worrying, Haoyu didn't like it, suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he said: "My lord, I heard that the late emperor also suffered from a strange disease, and it seems that the Bo family cured it later."

"The Bo family?"

"That's right, the ancestor of Bo Tianshun, the county magistrate of Leyang County."

After Xiao Mokong listened, he fell silent. He also knew about it. He said that the late emperor couldn't bear the strange illness. At that time, the ancestor of the Bo family was a little cook in the palace. Privately paid homage to the boss, and later returned to his hometown and was appointed a small local official, following the Bo family as officials for generations, and shepherding the side.