It seemed that there was no passage, nor any light. Li Qing did not see his parents who had passed away, nor did he see the ambiguous female classmate who had been ambiguous back then. He just felt his body shaking, as if someone was touching his forehead. That means, Li Qing was not dead yet, and someone saved him. Since he was not dead, why didn't he sleep again? So he fainted.

I don't know how long it took...

In a daze, Li Qing first felt a strong light shook his eyes, and then heard footsteps coming towards him. He felt someone was looking at him at a close distance and struggled hard. He finally opened his eyes. When he opened it, a face that looked like a dry orange peel came into his eyes. It was estimated that when he woke up suddenly, everyone was scared. One staggered back a few steps and almost lay down. The other was a zombie sitting up like a thrust forward.

Li Qing struggled to smile: "Thank you, thank you for saving me."

Before I got up, the smile that had just opened my orange face suddenly became surprised: "#•;%—…%•;#￥…*?"

Why can't we understand a word? Li Qing's eyes suddenly opened wide. When he saw clearly the man's appearance and clothes on the ground, he suddenly became stunned. An old man in his fifties and sixties, with a hunched figure. But what is he dressed up? He also had a headscarf on his head? He was wearing a short brown jacket, but it was tied with the right edge in the black cloth belt. The door was half-closed. The light was not very good, so he couldn't see what was like below. He suddenly felt cold. It seemed that Li Qing was drowned. Why is this paradise the only thing he looked like?

Isn't non-parishing progressing with the times? Not to mention how much better than the 21st century, it is always upstairs and downstairs, lights and phones. Look at the clothes, although I can't tell which dynasty in China is at least a few hundred years ago, but it's not right. If you turn into a ghost, you still need to sleep? If you fall asleep, you have to cover yourself with something? This person doesn't seem as scary as a stage bullhead? Could it be that this is heaven? But there are not many wings on your back. When Li Qing finished speaking, he wanted to ask someone. After he turned around, he was gone.

He quickly lifted the cover and was about to get out of bed. As soon as his legs were exposed, Li Qing almost laughed. This is called shorts? Just two pieces were connected together? Okay, cool. When he touched his body, he was the same jacket as the man just now, but it was moon white. He didn't bother to see if there were any shoes on the ground. He jumped to the door barefoot and stretched his head out carefully. First, he looked at the environment. The eldest brother had a yard with many trees, and he could vaguely hear a lot of music. He could tell that it must be plucked instruments. If he wanted to go out and see, he would have to forget it. He wouldn't be wearing shorts that leaked everywhere. He would be able to catch them, but he wouldn't be beaten to death.

Half dead, when he returned to the bed and sat down, he seemed to understand it in his heart, this, ten times, I have traveled through time, although I don’t know when it is now, is this dress a Tang, Song, or Ming, or a parallel world? No matter how he is, the clothes are at least from Han people, and I feel a little confident. Although the man can’t understand at all, this is not worth worrying about. How big is China? There are 10 types of dialects, he can’t even calculate it with his toes. There are many different voices in a hundred miles. When he lets go, his spirit relaxes a little. There is no mirror and he can’t see his face. He stretches out his legs to see. Well, my own, the scars he lost when he was a child were still in the old place.

Hands...Oh, I haven't looked at my hands very carefully, so I probably have myself. I didn't see them two days ago. My hands and feet are all my own, and my face is probably almost my own. So, if you want to travel through time, it's also a whole journey, not a kind of resurrection. It seems that my character is really not good, and I have no chance of rebirth. Li Qingzheng was thinking about it all. When the door rang, the man had come back before. He held a tray in his hand, and there was a bowl of porridge on it. Other small plates looked like vegetables, and there were a few moon-white clothes on his arm. I looked carefully now. I was not an old man, but I guess the most old.

He was only in his forties, but his expression was not good, and he had no smile at all. He made a gesture impatiently, saying that he should be asking him to eat. It's okay, it's good to have something to eat. I feel hungry when I calmed down. It's not the first time I went around like us to eat. Li Qing took the tray in his hand, and showed his best smile on his face, and said thank you in a hurry. But his words made people feel even more unhappy. This man just glanced at him with a look, turned around and walked out. He was too lazy to think about the man's face. I ate first. It's really not okay. Can't I run away after eating after eating? Li Qing was lazy to care about other people's attitude.

When he was thinking so hard in the house, he went crazy and looked up and down to see that he could get out of the door. Li Qing quickly pushed the door and walked out. When he went out, he was so blue. After only a few steps, he asked the blue sky to fully focus. A few ponytail clouds were hanging in the sky, and the sky was as clear as the sky. He only remembered that he had seen such a blue and clean sky when he first started working on a plane.

He was distracted and sighed, and accidentally bumped into a man who had been walking out of the trail behind the tree. He looked closely and saw that it was a 14-5-year-old girl wearing a short green jacket and a white skirt underneath. Since she had hit someone, she should apologize quickly. But the girl heard him say sorry, but just raised her eyebrows and looked at him, took a step back, put her hands together and bowed to Li Qing, turned around and returned.

Lang Tingting left like this. What a beautiful and handsome little girl. Li Qing finally suppressed her thoughts of catching up with the girl. But why did she treat him with such courtesy? Which dynasty in China is like this? This is probably not the etiquette of our Chinese. If there is a problem, how can we get along in this world? By the way, we have to find the door first, and even if we are not good, we have to know where the wall is!

After looking around, he found that the yard is not small and the house is not very tall, but it is difficult to judge whether it is scattered or rolled in the shadows of trees. Li Qing chose the direction he thought that he was most likely to walk to the gate. In spring, the wind was very light, and he passed through the flowers and willows. With the faint sound of silk and bamboo, he felt that he was walking in the landscape documentary of Suzhou gardens. The only feeling that it was not very good was that the wind blew him coldly.

Turning along the bluestone road, there is a short wall in front of it. Not far away, there is a very beautiful hanging flower door, finely carved hanging lotus pillars, flower covers, and a large eaves on it. The door is half-closed. Li Qing pushed the door and entered. Don’t worry, our male lead doesn’t understand the rules. In ancient China, we paid attention to men and women who teach and receive, and half of the female family members of the rich families usually don’t go out of the door. Don’t even think about seeing the wild men. Those with a little wealth are all divided into inner courtyards and outer courtyards. The hanging flower door is the dividing line between the inner and outer courtyards. Generally, we must not enter. But our male lead is just a small family in the future. How can he understand this?

As soon as I entered the door, there was a row of big houses on the front, and there was a small garden on the right. Through the moon gate, Li Qing saw a small hexagonal pavilion inside. Two girls were sitting opposite each other on a stone bench, sitting diagonally opposite each other. She looked at the stone table in front of her, which was also a blue short jacket and a white skirt. Her face was not clear. She sat on the side back with a larger body, with a bun high tie, and a golden phoenix-beaded hairpin was conspicuously inserted on her head. She was wearing a big red long skirt with colorful threads embroidered peonies. She saw her right hand raised, and her index finger and middle finger were sandwiched with a black chess.
Chapter completed!