The Rare Love of Time Traveling

The boulder is halfway up the mountain. It seems that Huang Yi thought of hiding in the snow, but unexpectedly the snow was getting bigger and bigger, blocking her way, so he shouted hard: "Huang Yi! I finally found you. You stand Then don't move, I'll pull you over!"

At this time, Huang Yi was already so cold that her teeth were chattering, and she was too cold to speak, but when she heard Han Lin's voice, she regained her spirits. Unfortunately, the place was too small, and it was difficult to even turn around, so she reluctantly responded. One voice: "Brother Lin!"

The position of the boulder was a bit off. Han Lin pulled the iron chain, moved forward a few steps with difficulty, and stretched out his hand a few times before trying to just touch her backpack.

But Huang Yi didn't pay attention, at this time she also just moved her body to stand more stably, the shaking of the backpack happened at the moment when Han Lin reached out to grab it, the shaking of this kind of strength was not normal at all. What is it, but at this time Han Lin has completely let go of the iron chain armrest, and his entire body is placed in front of him. The movement of the backpack caused his soles to slip, and the whole person fell backwards and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff!

The slippery stones and iron chains did not stop Han Lin's sliding body. Huang Yi, who heard Han Lin's shout, screamed in horror and turned around to catch him.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

The heavy snow separated the two people from shouting, and Han Lin was horrified to see something he couldn't believe. The surrounding scenes rushed by like a roller coaster, and the despair and terror of extinction rushed out in an instant.

In the endless darkness, and the piercing pain all over his body, Han Lin felt that his soul had left his body, and he didn't know where he was going.It seems that after a long time, the body regained some consciousness. I tried to move my eyes, but they were open, but I couldn't see anything.

"Are you awake?" Someone asked him slowly in the darkness.

Han Lin was startled, and quickly asked, "Who?" Before the other party answered, he was startled by his own voice.

This voice is hoarse and thick, not as clear and crisp as it used to be.But the voice did come from his own throat.

Everything was weird. Han Lin wanted to sit up, but after moving a bit, he realized that he was still weak, and now he didn't even have the strength to sit up.Fortunately, his hands could still move, he gritted his teeth and firmly grasped the edge of the bed.No, the sense of touch of his subordinates clearly told him that this was a large carved wooden bed with intricate patterns faintly engraved on the edge of the bed. This was definitely not a hotel bed.

There was a gust of wind from the opposite side, and the man got up and walked away from the bed.

Not long after, a candle appeared in the darkness, and then a long and narrow flame ignited, lighting up the entire room in an instant like a dream.The light blinded Han Lin's eyes, and he had to close them a few times before he got used to the brightness.

He opened his eyes and looked around. It was indeed a large carved wooden bed surrounded by high-quality nanmu. The door was slightly open. Several servants came to him with a fire, opened the dark kraft paper lampshade beside the bed, and lit the bed. After lighting the candles, he retreated slowly. Han Lin stared blankly at everything in front of him. During the whole process, no one made any sound.

Soon, some cold wind blew in, and the bamboo curtain could be faintly seen swaying in the wind at the door, and the horn lamp beside the bed emitted a dim light, reflecting the square inch of the place even more strangely.

Look at the only person standing in the room, "she" has her back facing him, she is dressed in jade satin, and her figure is slender. The bun is placed behind the head.

Han Lin's heart moved. He has filmed many costume dramas. The furniture is full of antique atmosphere at first glance, and all of them can't help showing their expensive status.

And the man's bun.

Although both men and women tied their hair back in ancient times, the buns were done in different ways. This man's bun is a man's style, but how could a man have such a voluptuous figure?

Just as Han Lin was thinking, the man turned his face away.

In terms of appearance, this person is not as gorgeous and delicate as his figure, and he is no longer young. The most attractive thing about a neutral and heroic face is the pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes, which are aggressive.

His eyes narrowed, giving Han Lin the illusion that he was being watched by a fox, and he heard a hoarse and low voice asking: "Marquis of Huaiyin, you must be thirsty after sleeping for two years, do you want to?" Have some water?" After speaking, Zhen handed over a glass of water.

Han Lin was completely stunned!

Not only was the other person's voice completely inconsistent with his appearance, but also the words he said!

What two years?What Marquis of Huaiyin?What is this place?Aren't you filming?

The dream must be a dream, or someone is playing tricks on him!

Thinking of this, Han Lin was furious, and raised his hand with all his strength to overturn the glass of clear water.Seeing the wet mattress, the man looked at him suspiciously, waved his hand and stood by the bed staring at Han Lin and asked, "Does the Marquis of Huaiyin not know me, or is he ashamed to be rescued by me?"

Marquis of Huaiyin?This name is so familiar?

He studied classical dance in college, and history is also an important subject. He has never been lazy in his studies. Recently, because of that monster, he chose to read some Han history in his spare time to relieve boredom.

Look at the bed I sleep on, strictly speaking, it is called a couch. There is a small table on the couch, the legs are rectangular in shape, and there are curved curves between the legs. This is a unique style in the Han period. It looks relatively low, and if you carefully judge, most of them are painted with black or red paint, and are painted with various exquisite patterns, and a few of them are also embossed on the surface.

In order to save money and catch up with the schedule, the current production crew is rarely able to make props so exquisite.

What the hell is going on here?

Marquis of Huaiyin, in history, this title belongs to only one person! ! !

Han Xin?How did I suddenly become a person who has been dead for more than 2000 years! ! ! ? ? ?

If it was a dream, it was too real.Thinking day by day and dreaming at night, I kept thinking about that man's amazing Han costume, could it make me go back to the Han Dynasty in my dream! !

But there is no one named Liu Minkang in history?Even if I come to the Han Dynasty, where can I find him?

The person opposite was walking leisurely, touching his cheeks with his hands and looking at Han Lin thoughtfully.

Han Lin's heart was tightened by his Danfeng eyes. Although he was thinking about the truth of the matter in his heart, he couldn't make it too obvious on his face, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The sound of footsteps stopped, and the man suddenly walked a few steps quickly to the bedside, held Han Lin's face with his hands, and stared at him intently.

This face-to-face questioning made Han Lin's scalp tingle.

Immediately afterwards, the man suddenly smiled, but there was a trace of coldness in that smile: "You are not Marquis of Huaiyin, who are you?"

At this time, Han Lin calmed down, because he was sure that this wasn't a dream.

The man's fingers were slender and strong, with well-defined joints, and there was a layer of calluses on the fingertips, which seemed to have been practiced in martial arts.If he wanted his own life, he would have died long ago. It seems that he is still useful to him.With this confirmation, Han Lin's heart became much more stable.

"You tell me who you are first, and then I tell you who I am."

Silence answered him.

Just when Han Lin thought that the man would not be able to explain, he heard the man laugh again, then let go of Han Lin's forehead, stood up and said loudly, "I am Chen Ping, the imperial captain!"

It turned out that it was Chen Ping who Liu Bang commented: "Looks like a woman, has more than enough wisdom, but it is difficult to be alone".I really came to the Han Dynasty.

Chen Ping said that the Marquis of Huaiyin had been dead for two years, so according to historical calculations, it should be the second year of Emperor Hui.That's not right. Before Emperor Hui came to the throne, Empress Lu was worried that Han Xin would rebel, so she assassinated him. Chen Ping wanted to help Liu Ying keep the crown prince and Fang Kuai, and now he rescued Han Xin. Who is this Chen Ping?

"It's your turn, tell me, who are you?"

Although I don't know whether this Chen Ping is credible, but now I can only gamble once, anyway, I have already died once, at worst, I will die again and wear it back.

"My surname is Han, and my name is Han Lin. I come from after 2000. I woke up and came here after falling from Shancuihua Mountain." This incident is a bit unimaginable in the eyes of modern people, let alone the ancients 2000 years ago.

Han Lin waited embarrassingly for him to ask a question, but the voice on the other side cut off again.What's even more strange is that Chen Ping yelled and ran to a row of bookshelves to search.

The cold wind blew in from outside the door, and the surrounding area was getting colder and colder. Han Lin's body hadn't fully healed yet, his body temperature gradually dropped, and his head began to feel dizzy.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard Chen Ping yell, "Uh, isn't that right? I obviously performed the Taoism according to the method of the ovary, why didn't the Marquis of Huaiyin come back, but brought back another soul?" , there must be something wrong."

Then there was silence again, and Han Lin felt Chen Ping's anxiety.Anyway, Chen Ping is the one who summoned him from modern times to ancient times, so there must be a way to wear him back.

"Um... Taiwei Chen, can you please close the door? Yefeng Xiaoxiao, I just woke up from a serious illness, what if I froze to death?"

In fact, when he said this, Han Lin didn't have any hope, but just let it go. After all, Chen Ping looked like a lunatic now.But unexpectedly, Chen Ping immediately ran to close the door. Not only that, he also called the servants to prepare some food and drinks.

As soon as Han Lin heard that there was something to eat, he immediately regained his energy. He didn't realize that he was still in shock just now, but Chen Ping's order reminded him that he was already hungry.

According to him, Han Xin has been dead for two years. People who have been hungry for two years can't resist the temptation of food!

At this time, his body seemed to be summoned, and he stood up slowly with his hands on the bed. He dressed properly (fortunately, he had acted in ancient costumes before and knew how to wear them), only to find that the case had already been laid out. Food and wine, and a small stove was prepared beside the table, and the bedroom suddenly became warmer.

Thinking about it now, time travel is actually not as bad as imagined, at least, it is a happy thing to be able to taste the authentic Han Dynasty cuisine.