The Rare Love of Time Traveling

After Han Lin ate something, he looked up and found that Chen Ping had sat opposite him at some point, cooking wine.

The aroma of the wine overflowed, making him unable to swallow his saliva.Chen Ping poured a glass of wine and held it in his hand, looked at him, and smiled: "I'm full, would you like a drink?"

Han Lin nodded immediately, and Chen Ping handed it over slowly.

Han Lin took it and held it in his hand, the temperature of the wine glass quickly spread throughout his body.Thinking of my father at home, he likes to drink with me, but unfortunately, he has become busier and busier these years, and there are fewer opportunities to go home.I have traveled to ancient times in such a sudden, and I don't know what my family members will be anxious about.Thinking of this, Han Lin's heart became a little panicked, and he held the wine in his palm without moving.

"If you don't drink any more, the wine will be cold."

Han Lin withdrew his thoughts and looked up, meeting Chen Ping's narrow eyes.Although his eyes were small, they were very bright. At this moment, they looked more and more deep in the night, and they were completely different from the madness just now.

"Oh." Han Lin put the cup to his lips and took a sip.

"How does the wine taste?"

Han Lin said smoothly: "Not bad!" Then he asked seriously: "You don't want to ask me how I got through it?"

Chen Ping quickly said, "I don't want to!"

This answer was beyond Han Lin's expectations. He put down his wine glass and collected his thoughts. In ancient times, it was said that wine can make friends. Now he and Chen Ping drink together, at least they are casual acquaintances, so he asked, "Why did you save me?" , or to save Han Xin?"

After asking all these questions, Han Lin felt dizzy in his head, shouldn't he, he usually drinks well, and the alcohol content is not high?

unless……

Han Lin immediately turned to look at Chen Ping: "In your wine..."

"The wine is good wine, but I added something to it. Although your mind is gone now, that person is really in a hurry, so I can only give you to him!"

Every time he said a word, Han Lin's face darkened, and at the end he was anxious and was about to get up and run, but he felt that the strength he had just recovered was all receded like a tide, his eyes darkened, and after shaking two or three times Falling down slumped, only the hoarse voice finally said:

"With just this face, I can sell it for a good price no matter what."

When Han Lin woke up again, he was already in another place.There are colorful curtains hanging everywhere here, one pick, one load is dazzlingly gorgeous, from as small as a comb for dressing, to as large as a bronze mirror bed, none of them is not without a bit of makeup.It's really a bit of Ma Ma's style, but no matter how you look at it, this place looks like a legendary brothel.

Isn't Chen Ping the Taiwei of the Han Dynasty?Why do you still do this kind of human trafficking business.It seems that Empress Lu's dictatorship is too harsh, even the salaries of such important government officials are severely deducted.But no matter what, he didn't want to be sold.

After looking at the situation, he was thrown on the bed with his hands tied behind his back, and he could still use some force on his limbs. It seemed that the medicine had faded, and the next step was to find some sharp objects to cut the rope.Dressing table, women in ancient times would trim their hair by themselves, and would prepare some knives and put them in the comb box.

Han Lin got up and got out of bed. As soon as he touched the ground, his legs softened and he fell to the ground. The ground was cold, and he felt blood was flowing out from his wrists little by little.

Singing and dancing outside the door, the sound of silk and bamboo, the light makes the figure shake frequently, and it is hard to see clearly, but even if you see it, so what, who in this world will save a person who is betrayed.Han Lin forced himself to stand up with his hands, his flesh was broken again, he felt more and more blood flow, and his heart was piercingly painful. He tried his best to stand up and walked a few steps, and finally reached the dressing table .

Looking up at the bronze mirror, Han Lin couldn't help being stunned.

The person in the mirror has long flowing hair that hangs close to his body behind him. His skin is snow-white, and he is wearing a red dress with a wide open neckline, which makes his skin as smooth as snow.

Is it this dress?

Chen Ping really sold himself, isn't it strange that he is dressed like this in a brothel?

Looking carefully at the person's appearance in the mirror, it is [-]% similar to my original appearance, but the facial features are more colorful, the skin is white and greasy, and it looks younger.

young?

Han Xin should be 36 at this time, how could he be so young?

There is also Chen Ping's words: "With this face, you can sell for a good price!"

It's a good idea, this face can definitely be a national fresh meat in modern times, but here, it can only be a disaster, and Han Xin is still a traitor. If Empress Lu finds out that he died and resurrected, arrest It's okay to cut it with a knife, but you can't bear the pain if you want to be punished or something.

After looking carefully, I found a sharp knife.Han Lin turned around and held the knife in his hand and slowly cut the rope.The roughness of the hemp rope made the wrist ache, but fortunately it broke after a few strokes. The wrist was covered with scars and blood, so I opened my palm to have a look.Han Lin finally knew what was wrong.

Since Liu Bang worshiped the general, Han Xin went east to destroy Chen, cleverly planned to destroy Qi, pacified the four kingdoms, and defeated Xiang Yu. He was a famous warrior on the battlefield, but there was no calluses on his palms, and his skin from his arms to his whole body was as smooth as white jade. , except for a knife wound on the lower left abdomen, there is no evidence of martial arts training.

Isn't he Han Xin?But why did Chen Ping lie to himself?Shaking your head, throwing away all those distracting thoughts, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the most important thing now is to escape.

Han Lin put the knife in his cuff for self-defense, and then came to the door of the room, half-covering the door to see the situation outside.

This is the second floor, and there are no guards as far as the eye can see. This Chen Ping is too underestimating the enemy, thinking that even if he wakes up, he will not be able to escape.The red dress was too eye-catching, so Han Lin found another white gauze dress in the room and put it on.Although I have a tall stature, fortunately, I am thin and thin, so it doesn't seem strange to wear this women's clothing.

Opened the door and walked out, hearing the sound of Ye Xian, silk and bamboo, all beauties with fluttering skirts, greeted him with smiles, but met his cold eyes, waved a champagne, scolded the weirdos and all left up.

There is no shortage of wealthy people in the brothel, and there is no shortage of beauties. Although Han Lin's appearance is outstanding, compared with gold and silver, the girls here naturally prefer these vulgar things.

Suddenly, a string of presumptuous laughter from the center of the stage downstairs caught Han Lin's attention. He was a dancer, and when he looked down, he couldn't help being attracted by the graceful figure of the dancer.

I saw a woman wearing pink gauze and dancing a section of water sleeves, the soft material brushed against the faces of the men around her, making them smile lewdly, and then they all rushed to hug her.

The madness of the men made the woman snicker even more. She spun round and round, and her steps became faster and faster, as if dancing in the wind like a blooming snow lotus, and swimming among them like a fish. People can touch her body.

More and more people with good intentions gathered together, and slowly surrounded the beauties

I thought that the woman would be unhappy if she was hindered, but she turned around like a startled bird, dancing around her sleeves, her skirt fluttered, and she turned her head and smiled lightly at those men, she was really charming.

"Where I go, you will follow me?"

"Yes!"

"What about the underworld?"

Han Lin was completely shocked when he saw that charming face!

Shen'er, she was Shen'er in the Beauty Palace, and later Liu Ying's favorite concubine, Mrs. Shen.Han Lin didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she had already appeared, so, should that person be here too.

Sure enough, an elegant and deep male voice responded, "I'll accompany you!"

Everyone in the audience was startled, Shen'er turned around, but only saw a shadowy figure of a man behind the bamboo curtain.Soon, under the curtain, the man slowly raised the curtain with the hand holding the wine glass, then raised his chin slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the beautiful lip shape was clearly revealed in front of everyone, and his face obviously had A little drunk, but those eyes are piercing.

He got up, walked up to Shen'er step by step, met her eyes and said: "I'll accompany you!" He repeated, Shen'er stared at him blankly, thinking over and over again about the heart of the man in front of him.

"Are you telling the truth?"

The man sighed deeply, stared at her more intently and said, "She is so beautiful, so beautiful, since I met her, how could I miss her!"

After hearing this, Han Lin turned his head and left.Liu Minkang, so what if I meet you, you are still the suave young man, but I am a foreigner surrounded by people.

Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness.

When Han Lin turned around, he bumped into a man who looked like a servant behind him.After a quick glance at Han Lin, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away, as fast as someone was chasing him.

A hint of ominousness flashed across Han Lin's mind, and soon his premonition came true. He saw a group of people running towards this direction from not far away, and the one who rushed forward was Chen Ping, who had already recognized him at a glance.

It seems that it's not that Chen Ping didn't send someone to watch him, but that he went to have some fun.

Fortunately, at this time, Miss Shen didn't jump into the river with her sweetheart like in TV dramas, but entered the inner room under everyone's jostling and joking to let them bridal chamber.

Han Lin followed these people forward, and deliberately lowered his head so as not to let himself be too unique.But being so crowded by the crowd made his injured body feel even more uncomfortable, and his whole face was instantly pale as paper. He hurried to the pool to lean against to catch his breath, but when he looked up again, Chen Ping was already very close to him. Busily subconsciously pulled the two of them to block in front of him, taking advantage of the sound of silk and bamboo, he turned over and jumped into the pool.

Han Lin is from Guilin. He grew up in the water since he was a child, and his swimming ability is better than ordinary people. I hope this body can also have such good water skills, so that there will be no problem in hiding the time to fool Chen Ping.

When Chen Ping arrived, Han Lin was nowhere to be seen, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

The subordinates knew that they had made a mistake, so they didn't dare to speak up.

Don't look at the master's appearance is a bit feminine, but his hands are not gentle at all, even more ruthless than ordinary men.