The flowers haven't bloomed yet

"I want to go home."
"You might not be able to go back."
"Why?"
"Because your home is very far from here."
"How far?"
"More than twelve hundred years far."
Xu Qing looked at the girl from the Tang Dynasty in front of him, his face bearing a trace of sympathy, "Everything you're familiar with has become history."
Relatives, friends, enemies—all have fallen silent twelve hundred years ago.
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Everyday text, single female protagonist

My Wife Is From 1000 Years Ago

Xu Qing suspected that Jiang He had practiced Iron head Skill; it hurt his chest when she bumped into him, but she acted as if nothing had happened. Not even a hint of redness appeared on her forehead, she just brushed away the hair on her forehead as if nothing had transpired.


"When I bumped into you like that before, you hurt for several days, didn't you? Now you don't, right?" Jiang He proved her point with action.


Xu Qing fell silent for a moment, stopped mid-sentence, and could only nod after some thought.


He couldn't very well tell Jiang He that the bump hadn't really hurt him for too many days before; he had just been pretending, hoping that Jiang He would offer to rub it better.


After all, you don't pass up a chance for some attention from a female warrior.


Leaving the female warrior alone at home to read, Xu Qing pocketed his hands and stepped out. The sunshine was bright and warming, not scorching in the slightest.


Chapter 261: Strange Constitution