The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Tuanzi jumped out and looked at Ying Ji: "Host, are you alright? Get up quickly, the timeline is almost here."

Ying Ji struggled to her feet, rubbing her forehead as she looked around.

For a moment, she was dazed: "This, this is my room, I wasn't pushed down."

"No, I committed suicide, so why am I back?"

Tuanzi excitedly opened the system panel: "Although we are no longer together and have both died, I secretly tried a secondary contract with Brother Zheng before, which can help with tasks and such."

"I've investigated your suicide many times. One reason is that the world's consciousness is rejecting your changes to the Qin Dynasty, and the other is that it wanted to eliminate the 'cause of disaster' bug. So it deliberately allowed Ruoshui to reach you smoothly. After the two of you died together, the world's consciousness cleansed the Qin Dynasty, and it's back to its original path now."

Ying Ji was taken aback: 'So, my stupidity back then was partly due to the world's consciousness?'

Tuanzi rubbed against its host with heartache: "Don't worry, it's because you've changed too much. The world consciousness has determined that you've accelerated the world's development by nearly a thousand years. If you stay here any longer, it won't be long before we evolve into the steam age. The world consciousness won't let you develop to that point."

Ying Ji frowned, her imposing presence inspiring awe.

Just then, a male voice came from behind.

"Honey, you're back! Come and try the chicken soup I made for you. It's been simmering for three hours."

Ying Ji turned around, and the man's figure was somewhat unfamiliar to her. It took her a long time to dig out this memory.

My ex-boyfriend, who wore high heels, was so embarrassing. Dating him made me feel like an idiot...

Ying Ji looked the man up and down. He was neither ugly nor handsome, but he was extremely gentle. Compared to modern men, he had a more domestic and husbandly air about him.

No wonder she was so infatuated with her mentor's daughter. But her looks are so plain and unremarkable. How did she ever manage to seduce him?

Am I hungry...?

Perhaps it was because Ying Ji's gaze was so blatant, coupled with the somewhat unfamiliar aura of pressure, that the man couldn't help but avoid her gaze.

Ying Ji remembered that her documents had been stolen today, which must have been today, the day she had worked all night to finish the document.

[Hmm... Hmm... Oops, wait a minute, since this is a document I rushed to finish last night, and I was out all night, does that mean I haven't written anything at all... Speechless]

Ying Ji's headache worsened.

Ignoring Xu Yong's thoughtfulness, she went straight to her study to work.

Sure enough, the proposal was only half-written.

After checking it, I started writing furiously. I hadn't used a computer in a long time, and my hands were terribly rusty. Fortunately, my physical condition had improved a lot, and my typing speed increased, so I managed to hand it in.

Just as I finished writing the document, a gentle voice asked, "Honey, you've been in the study for half the day. Are you hungry? Come out and get something to eat."

Yingji looked at the computer document, made some changes, organized the file, and then went out to eat.

Looking at the simple three dishes and one soup, I just don't feel comfortable with it.

【e=(′o｀*))) Sigh, I miss Yuan Ge.】

I took a bite of the spicy chicken cubes, and they tasted fishy...

Spicy and sour cabbage, sour...

The Mapo Tofu was all crumbled during cooking.

He ate a couple of bites of rice and handed the bowl to Xu Yong.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then served her soup. Ying Ji took a sip and barely managed to swallow it.

Xu Yong looked at Ying Ji and felt that this woman was very unfamiliar. If it weren't for the small mole behind the woman's earlobe, he would have suspected that she had been replaced.

But the woman possessed an indescribable aura, as if... as if the person opposite her was some powerful military or political figure.

Her sharp, sword-like gaze seemed to pierce through all hypocrisy, making people afraid to lie in front of her.

Beneath her delicate nose was a mouth that exuded authority without anger; her lips, taut as a line, always conveyed an indescribable sense of majesty.

This made Xu Yong unconsciously yield and obey orders.

Xu Yong stared at Ying Ji's retreating figure, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

After cleaning the kitchen, the man took a rag and started a thorough cleaning. After wiping, he began sweeping and mopping the floor. Anyone who saw this would praise him for being virtuous.

Ying Ji sat calmly on the sofa, her posture imposing, comfortably leaning back on the soft leather.

Seeing Xu Yong dressed in a white t-shirt and blue jeans, which made his buttocks look round and perky, Ying Ji was somewhat mesmerized.

The dumpling couldn't bear to look; the host was probably really hungry.

Ying Ji didn't have any feelings for Xu Yong; she was just thinking about Bai Changchuan's physique. The man who practiced martial arts had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and every muscle was just right. If he were wearing jeans and shirtless, and she were lying on him and acting coquettishly, what a beautiful sight that would be.

Not to mention Zhang Liang's exquisite androgynous face, long hair, white shirt, trousers, short socks, and leather shoes—just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

I can't think about it anymore. I haven't had meat for so long, I really miss my man.

Quickly deal with things here and find a way back.

Tuanzi: [Host, don't worry, this time travel can only last for six months. I'll use the remaining 200,000 gold to build a passage in advance. I left a spot here beforehand, so we should be able to get there.]

Yingji praised Tuanzi: [My little Tuanzi has grown up and is becoming more and more thoughtful in everything she does.]

Tuanzi was very happy to be praised.

While Ying Ji was watching the drama, Xu Yong copied the files from his computer to a USB drive, planning to deliver them the next day.

Ying Ji had already seen everything clearly through Tuanzi's broadcast, and scoffed, "He really is a low-class person. I don't have time to waste on him; my time is very limited."

Ying Ji got up and went to her master's house, carrying these things, which were all fruits given to Tuanzi by the wealthy Datong.

When the teacher's wife saw the fruit, her eyes lit up. As she got older, she no longer cared about gold and silver jewelry; she just enjoyed a good meal. Looking at the glistening fruit in the basket and smelling its fragrance, this elegant and beautiful woman was so tempted that she swallowed her saliva.

"Oh my, little princess, where did you find this fruit? It smells so good, and it's so big! It's making my mouth water!"

Ying Ji's eyes were gentle. She had no mother since she was a child, and her teacher's wife was the first person to make her feel what maternal love was. Although she had experienced a lot, she was now feeling this warmth again after a long time.

"Teacher's wife, I'm glad you like it. I asked a friend to buy it from a private expert who researches natural fruits. It's clean and pollution-free, and I've never used any pesticides."

The beautiful woman affectionately took Ying Ji's arm and pressed her down to sit on the sofa: "Oh dear, your teacher's wife knows, you little rascal, you know how to please me. You even had to beg someone for a little bit of fruit, really."

Her words carried a hint of reproach, but were full of concern, and she was smiling very happily.

The fruit was placed on the table, and its aroma was so overpowering that the beautiful woman grabbed one and popped it into her mouth.

After taking a bite, her eyes lit up: "Oh my, oh my, this tastes so good! The fruit flavor is so rich, it's not too sweet, just pure fruity aroma. Where did you find such a person, little princess?"

Ying Ji smiled and winked: "It's a secret."

The teacher's wife tapped Ying Ji on the head: "You little rascal, you eat too. Your master won't be back for a while. Your cousin is coming back today too. You haven't seen each other for four or five years, have you?"

Ying Ji thought of her cousin who would cry and beg for Xu Yong in the future, and a playful look flashed in her eyes. Her expression quickly turned sweet and soft: "Teacher's wife~~~~, if you like it, just tell me and I'll send it to you. You have to beg someone, I won't let you. Besides, I really want to eat your crab roe noodles."

The beautiful woman smiled, her face flushed: "You clever little thing, your teacher's wife just bought some big crabs today, and you came right after smelling them! You'd better eat a lot later, or I won't let you leave!"

Ying Ji snuggled against her teacher's wife, making the beautiful woman happy. After the happiness subsided, she realized that something was wrong with the child. However, she didn't want to talk about these unhappy things when the child she had watched grow up was snuggling against her.

When the old man comes back, let him ask him. Oh my, my dear little princess, how come you're getting more and more spoiled as you grow up?