Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Li Moli was the first to put on her makeup and dress up. The sound of her embroidered shoes stepping on the floor was like spring raindrops falling on the surface of a lotus pond.

Li Moli was seen wearing a scarlet-colored skirt woven with gold and embroidered with pearl tassels, which emitted tiny silver lights with every step she took.

The makeup artist tied her long hair into a girlish double bun, with a hairpin inserted horizontally between them, making her look playful and cute. The coral bead necklace with drooping tail feathers trembled with her steps, making the flower ornaments at the corners of her eyes even more gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Brother Alang, does this ancient costume look good on me?"

Lin Lang was somewhat amazed by Li Moli's ancient costume and laughed, "It looks good, really good!"

Chu Yiren was wearing a moon-white cross-collared skirt, with a lilac silk shawl on the outside. Two golden hairpins with twined branches were pinned on her bun, and half a white plum blossom was inserted diagonally in her hair, which made her eyebrows and eyes look picturesque.

Chu Yiren's cool temperament is complemented by the butterflies and orchids embroidered on her skirt. She appears and disappears with her steps. She is as elegant as a newly sprouted willow branch by the Qujiang Lake, with a scholarly gentleness.

It is worth mentioning that the Paojia bun that Chu Yiren wore was worn by aristocratic women in the Tang Dynasty. Her hair was loose and natural, with a lazy and charming temperament.

"Honey, do I look good?" Chu Yiren said as she smiled and made a cross-arm salute, looking so beautiful.

Lin Lang's eyes lit up, and he praised sweetly, "My wife is as beautiful as a fairy, so beautiful!"

Chu Yiren said with a smile: "Then Jasmine and I will go to the car to wait for you."

"Yeah, go ahead." Lin Lang was so fascinated by Chu Yiren's ancient costume that his soul almost flew away.

Chu Yiren and Li Moli walked out of the studio hand in hand and got into the Rolls-Royce luxury car waiting outside the door.

Soon, Zhou Mengyao finished her makeup and walked over with light lotus steps.

Zhou Mengyao was seen wearing a scarlet short jacket with high-waisted trousers, and a five-colored silk ribbon around her waist tied with silver bells that jingled with her steps.

The makeup artist tied her black hair into a neat ponytail with a peacock blue ribbon at the end. The emerald flower on her forehead made her almond-shaped eyes look even more lively.

"Honey, do I look good?" Zhou Mengyao turned around beautifully in front of Lin Lang.

Lin Lang replied with an exaggerated expression, "Wow, it looks great! This outfit is playful and cute, like a willful princess who changed into casual clothes and sneaked out of the palace. It's so beautiful!"

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao smiled so sweetly.

"What about me?" Mu Xuelan walked forward beautifully and gave Lin Lang a charming smile.

Lin Lang raised his eyes and saw Mu Xuelan wearing a light green embroidered skirt with a bean green gauze dress on the outside. She looked as elegant as a bamboo forest after the rain.

The makeup artist tied her long hair into a loose bun and pinned a magnolia flower diagonally, making her look like an angel.

"It looks good, it looks good!" Lin Lang smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Pan Xiaoting also came over, bringing with her a gust of fragrant wind.

Lin Lang looked at the cute and playful Pan Xiaoting, who had her hair combed into a girlish bun with double rings, a small flower hairpin embellished with pearls, and an exquisite flower ornament on her forehead.

She wore a light pink cross-collared short jacket, paired with a high-waisted emerald green chest-length skirt. A silk scarf was wrapped around her arms like flowing clouds, and the hem of her skirt was embroidered with butterflies that seemed about to flap their wings and fly away. Her rings and pendants jingled softly when she walked.

Pan Xiaoting bowed, imitating the way they did on stage. The velvet flowers in her hair swayed slightly as she moved. "Brother Lang, look, do I look like the little maid in the New Year pictures?"

Lin Lang's Adam's apple rolled as he looked intently at the playful and cute Pan Xiaoting with a perverted smile on his face. "Xiaoting looks great in her ancient costume too. You three beauties are all more beautiful than the other."

Mu Xueman asked curiously, "Now that we've all changed into ancient costumes, where are you taking us next?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "We are all wearing Tang Dynasty costumes. Of course, we are traveling back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

Zhou Mengyao blinked her eyes. "Oh? When did the Tang Dynasty Theme Park open in Haihai? How come I didn't know about it?"

Lin Lang stood up from the sofa and said, "Let's go, get in the car first, you will know in a while."

Pan Xiaoting reminded: "Don't we have to pay the studio?"

Lin Lang replied, "I've given it to you in advance. Let's go."

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress and staff of the Roman Holiday Photo Studio saw Lin Lang and others off with great respect and enthusiasm.

It was not until they saw everyone get into the stretched version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and slowly drive away from the studio that the staff dared to cheer loudly and excitedly, celebrating the autographs and photos they received from Zhou Mengyao and other stars.

Inside the carriage, the autumn sun shines through the windows, casting mottled light and shadows inside the carriage.

Miss Chu's car was nine meters long and had 11 seats. She and Li Moli sat in the independent luxurious seats in the last row, clearly showing their status as the principal wife and the second wife.

Mu Xuelan and Zhou Mengyao sat casually, feeling the luxury of the Rolls-Royce Phantom. Mu Xuelan was attracted by the dynamic starry sky ceiling of the car.

Pan Xiaoting leaned lazily on the passenger seat, her beautiful eyes darting around with a hint of pouting: "Brother Lang, you're steering in such a loop. Where are you taking us to explore?"

As she spoke, the pearl bracelet on her wrist swayed slightly, making a small sound.

Lin Lang, sitting in the driver's seat, gripped the steering wheel intently, his profile clearly defined in the interweaving of light and shadow.

A mysterious smile curled up the corners of his lips, and his magnetic voice was filled with unquestionable certainty: "Let's go back to my riverside villa in the wealthy area of ​​​​The Bund first. After we get there, I will take you through the Tang Dynasty Chang'an City and visit the most bustling Suzaku Street!"

"Puff—" Pan Xiaoting covered her mouth and laughed until her eyes curved. "Brother Lang, you're kidding me! If there really were a time machine, I'd be the first to sign up to be an astronaut!"

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other in the back row. Zhou Mengyao leaned forward to look at Lin Lang, her jade earrings swaying slightly with her movements. "Xiaoting, don't listen to his nonsense. When Lin Lang was in high school, he loved reading the novel "A Step into the Past" and was obsessed with the male protagonist Xiang Shaolong, who could travel back to the Qin Dynasty."

Mu Xueman, who was sitting next to Zhou Mengyao, smiled and said, "I also read the novel "A Step into the Past" four years ago. It was the first time I had a concept of time travel. If Lin Lang could really take us back to the Tang Dynasty, it would be fun."

Li Moli said with a smile, "Time travel isn't just a fantasy. We really plan to travel back to the Tang Dynasty and set up a stall on Chang'an Street to barter. We'll use the cheap goods we buy wholesale today to exchange for antiques like dishes, calligraphy and paintings from the ancients, and bring them back to the modern era to make a fortune."

"Uh..." Zhou Mengyao said in surprise: "Sister Jasmine, you are not joking too?"

Chu Yiren said, "Moli is right. When you travel back to the Tang Dynasty, don't be too surprised. Be careful with your words and don't let them get away with it."

Because Chu Yiren never joked, Zhou Mengyao's eyes widened instantly after hearing this, and she said in surprise: "No way? Are you serious?"

After hearing this, Mu Xueman covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Is it really that exciting?"

Pan Xiaoting immediately looked at Lin Lang for confirmation and asked, "Brother Lang, is this true?"

Lin Lang's grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly, a glint of pride flashed in his eyes as he replied, "Yes, Yiren, Jasmine, and I have already traveled through time once."

After hearing this, Pan Xiaoting's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Really? Then where did you three travel to?"

Li Moli replied, "Brother Lang and Sister Yiren prepared a warehouse full of war and medical supplies in advance. We traveled back to the war-torn era and delivered life-saving supplies to the defenders of Ping'an City, who were desperate for food and fodder."

Zhou Mengyao blinked her big eyes and said in disbelief, "Jasmine, are you kidding?"

Li Moli smiled sweetly and said, "Really, I'm not kidding."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao exchanged glances with Mu Xuelan, whose face also showed shock.

At this moment, Chu Yiren cleared her throat and said, "Moli is the second wife of our Lin family. How can she believe what she said?"

"Ah?" Zhou Mengyao, Mu Xueman and Pan Xiaoting exclaimed in unison.

Li Moli smiled slightly, held Chu Yiren's hand and said, "I have now officially entered the Lin family. Sister Yiren has recognized me as the second wife who can be included in the family tree. I have an official status."

"Uh..." Zhou Mengyao's face turned red and white, and she was envious. She never expected that Chu Yiren would give in and allow Lin Lang to give Li Moli the status of second wife.

"Uh..." Mu Xuelan was also shocked. She thought that the title of the second wife would fall to Zhou Mengyao, but she never expected that the non-competitive Li Moli would be able to take the position.

"Uh..." Pan Xiaoting was also shocked after hearing this. She looked at Lin Lang and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Lin Lang, who was driving, laughed dryly. "No, don't worry, wait until I make Yiren happy, and then you all will have a chance to officially enter, hehe..."

Pan Xiaoting pouted in jealousy.

After hearing this, Chu Yiren had a barely perceptible sneer across her face.

Zhou Mengyao quickly adjusted her mindset and forced a smile. "Congratulations, Jasmine. You and Lin Lang are childhood sweethearts, and we have no objection to you being the second wife."

Mu Xueman couldn't hide her jealousy and agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, the sisters are all happy for you, congratulations!"

Pan Xiaoting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned her head and smiled with narrowed eyes: "Congratulations!"

Li Moli smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, thank you Sister Yiren for your generosity, and thank you sisters for your understanding and respect. Thank you everyone!"

Chu Yiren said nothing, but just clenched the hand held by Li Moli, silently giving her strength and supporting her.

Zhou Mengyao saw Chu Yiren and Li Moli sitting together, their hands clasped intimately. She couldn't help but be surprised: What's going on? When did Moli and Chu Yiren become so close?

The clever Mu Xueman thought to herself: It seems that Jasmine has found support in Chu Yiren.

The atmosphere in the car changed a little afterwards. Pan Xiaoting once again shifted the topic to traveling back to the Tang Dynasty, chattering non-stop, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere in the car.

Not long after, Lin Lang drove back to the underground parking lot of the Bund River View Villa.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, Lin Lang turned and headed towards the back seat, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "My dear children, get ready! We are about to begin our time travel! I will take you to see the real prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Zhou Mengyao clutched the front seat tightly, her cheeks flushed. "Woohoo! I can feel my heart beating faster now!"

Pan Xiaoting giggled and said, "Changan, here I come!"

"I can't wait to start this journey through time and space!" Mu Xuelan couldn't hide her excitement. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes full of anticipation.

Li Moli gently took Chu Yiren's arm and whispered, "Sister, I'm so looking forward to it."

Although Chu Yiren's expression was calm, the slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed a hint of anticipation.

Lin Lang triggered the [Space-Time Global Group Transmission] skill, a golden light lit up on his palm, and the interior of the car was instantly enveloped by dazzling light.

Everyone felt the world spinning, a strong sense of weightlessness came over them, and the sound of whistling wind was ringing in their ears.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw a completely different scene.

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The moment they stepped on the ground, everyone was so shocked by the magnificent buildings in front of them that they held their breath.

The first thing that catches the eye is the traditional Chinese buildings of varying heights, with layers of flying eaves and brackets, vermilion pillars carved with gilded cloud patterns, dark grey rammed earth walls and carved wooden doors interlaced, like a slowly unfolding ancient scroll, fully displaying the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty.

On the bustling Chang'an Avenue, pedestrians dressed in ruqun and Hu clothing are flowing in an endless stream, and the shouts, horse hooves and camel bells that come one after another interweave into a lively symphony of the city.

On both sides of the street, various shops are lined up one after another. The gorgeous brocades in the silk shops sway in the wind, the aroma of tea wafts from the tea houses, steam is rising in front of the cake stalls, and the sugar painting stalls are crowded with laughing children.

In the middle of the street, a group of soldiers wearing Ming Guang armor rode tall horses slowly past, and the swords at their waists shone coldly in the sunlight.

The sound of stringed instruments came from afar. Following the sound, I saw several singing girls dancing in a restaurant with carved beams and painted buildings. Their light gauze fluttered in the wind, making them look like fairies descending to earth.

Pan Xiaoting excitedly grabbed Mu Xueman's arm and exclaimed in exaggerated amazement, "Oh my God, we actually traveled back to the Suzaku Street of the Tang Dynasty? It's so lively!"

Mu Xueman whispered, "Xiaoting, keep your voice down. Don't let anyone find out we're time travelers."

Zhou Mengyao pointed at a street stall selling dough figurines, her eyes lighting up. "Look! Those little dough figurines are so delicate!"

Chu Yiren was so shocked by the prosperous scene of Chang'an streets that she was speechless. She couldn't believe that she had really dreamed of returning to the Tang Dynasty and walking on Zhuque Street where merchants gathered.

Li Moli gently stroked her ancient costume, feeling a little uneasy: "Brother Alang, will our attire give us away?"

As soon as they finished speaking, several girls in skirts looked at them curiously and whispered.

Lin Lang's lips curled up with confidence. "Don't worry, we're all wearing ancient costumes, so we won't be exposed. It's just that the five of you beautiful ladies standing together are so beautiful that passers-by will probably stare at you and envy me, a noble young man with great fortune. The wives and concubines I take out are all as beautiful as fairies."

"So conceited!" the five beauties said in unison, their laughter filling the Zhuque Street of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.