Go back to ancient times and marry a widow

"Wen Sheng, Wen Sheng, wake up, wake up quickly."

Hearing Qiuxi's anxious calling, Qi Wensheng slowly opened his eyes.

"Hey, wake up, wake up, great, your husband is awake."

In Qi Wensheng's blurred vision, a few women behind Qiuxi clapped their hands happily. Aren't these the women who sang to them on the boat just now?

Seeing that their bodies were also wet, Qi Wensheng thought that the big guys fell into the river together just now.

Another disturbing scene flashed in his mind, Qi Wensheng touched his forehead that was still aching, wondering why he was like this when he kowtowed his head?

Suddenly Qi Wensheng paused, the images in his mind were all about him and Qiuxi in modern times?Immediately, he grabbed Qiuxi's hand to pick off the water plants on his head, and asked half tentatively and half sure: "Are we... back?"

Qiuxi was still holding a few water plants in his hands, and he smiled at Qi Wensheng when he heard this.

No one around could understand what Qi Wensheng meant, but looking at Qiuxi, it seemed that he was the only one who understood.