Xia Ningmeng saw Jian Jichen again, and her eyes were filled with tears. She walked to the couch and sat beside Jian Jichen. The first time she saw Jian Jichen's dazed look, she couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Jichen, are you unhappy when you see me?"

Jian Jichen opposite was completely stupid. How did this dream be so strange? Xia Ningmeng was wearing a costume, and the sound of rings on her head was just right in her ears. Could she be filming a costume TV series?

"Brother Ji Chen... don't you think you're dreaming, do you?"

Jian Jichen stretched out his hand, Xia Ningmeng quickly held it, put it on her lips and kissed it. Jian Jichen wanted to touch her face, but she put his hand on her face again, and the tears were gently wiped away by him.

He asked, "Ning Meng, is it really you?"

"It's me, Brother Ji Chen, it's really me!"

Are you back? Before Jian Jichen could ask, he hugged Xia Ningmeng tightly. The longing that had been accumulated for more than half a year has exploded. He lowered his head and grabbed Xia Ningmeng's pink lips, kissed her with all his strength, and ordered in her ear: "I will never leave me again, have you heard?"

Xia Ningmeng had already softened her arms, her lips were red when kissed, and her little face was also flushed. She nodded obediently and said, "I will never leave again."

They kissed each other again. This time Xia Ningmeng was taken to the bed. She heard Jian Jichen's heavy breathing, felt his body hot, and his emotional boom. She seemed to have a premonition that she would have something to have next. Reason told her to stop it, but she couldn't do it because she also longed for them to be one and never separate.

"Brother Jichen..."

"Ning Meng, I'll hand you over to me now and see where you will run in the future?"

"I……"

In the end, the good things of the two were interrupted by a knock on the door. Xia Ningmeng almost jumped out of her heart, and she was still in disheveled clothes and asked quickly: "Who?"

"Ning'er, Mr. Jian is awake?"

"Xia Yixuan?" Jian Jichen's fire was extinguished in a second. He looked at the door in confusion and asked, "Your brother is back too?"

"Come back?"

Xia Ningmeng quickly sat up and tidyed up her clothes, saying, "Brother Jichen, you may have misunderstood. It's not that we're back, but that you came to Daqin!"

"Boom!" Jian Jichen only felt a lightning slashing from his head, directly slashing him in half!

He became dumb again, Xia Ningmeng hurriedly sorted out her clothes and trotted open the door for Xia Yixuan.

Xia Yixuan, who came in, did not grow very long in half a year. She was wearing white clothes and fluttering clothes, like a scholar walking out of a costume drama.

Sitting beside Jian Jichen, he asked with concern: "Mr. Jian, how do you feel?"

Jian Jichen asked in disbelief: "Is this really the Qin Dynasty?"

"Yes!"

Jian Jichen's eyes turned dark, and the world fell into darkness. Only Xia Ningmeng's panic sentence was heard: "Brother Jichen..."

Jian Jichen was in a coma all day long, and when he woke up, he was still a little weak.

Opening his eyes, he was still in an antique room, with Xia Ningmeng sitting next to him. When he woke up, he stood up and asked, "Brother Jichen, how are you doing? I must not be excited anymore."

"Ning Meng, are you right? You made me travel through time, why did you let me come here? I want to go back!"

Jian Jichen's mind was full of Tongtong. If he hadn't traveled through time, he would have saved Tongtong, but now...
Chapter completed!