"Let's go back… "
It's still the same line.
Qingchuan was completely shocked, and could no longer think about other things.
She only felt that her vision was getting blurred, and even the scenery next to her was constantly changing.
The modern buildings belonging to Qingchuan, the tall buildings are rugged... The secluded palace gates belonging to another "Qingchuan" are like two sets of slides that are constantly being changed, flashing in her afterglow... flashing...
-boom.
The heavy books slipped to the ground.
Qingchuan on the bed slowly opened his eyes, blinked a few sluggishly, then turned his head and looked around.
Hmm... Her room, her bed, her wind chime, her pillow...
She stretched her waist awkwardly, sat up, and let out a heavy sigh of relief, "Hoo, I'm scared to death. Fortunately, it's a dream."
Thinking about it, Qingchuan subconsciously searched for the array until he found the book that fell to the ground.
She picked it up carefully, patted the cover with the four characters "Yongzheng Emperor" and his portrait, and couldn't help but open it again.
Hey, if her mother sees it, she will definitely say: You have read this broken book hundreds of times, and you are still reading it.
It's not a broken book, it's not!
This is the real Yongzheng in history, the one who fascinated her.
Even if you watch it hundreds of times, Qingchuan won't feel bored.
"Oh, I said why your child is still lying in bed? What day did you forget? Get up!"
Just thinking about it, her mother’s nagging came as expected...
What day is today
A day that is very important to many people, but for Qingchuan, she can't even take the slightest interest or even want to escape.
"Mom, do you really want me to be engaged to Lin Feifan?"