The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

1136 Returning to Modern Times (2)

What is this place?

Xiao Xi, Mu Tianqi, and Ouyang Shaochen looked at each other and looked at each other: they knew that the black teleportation array built by the altar would randomly send them to a certain place, but that place, no matter whether they had stepped on it or not People, the environment there should be similar to what they usually see, and in this strange place in front of them, they have never seen it. How did the teleportation pass them here ...

The little fox at Xiao Xi's feet stopped calling too, with two big black eyes wide open, looking at the strange environment curiously.

The three people who looked around didn't see it, and they passed around Murongxue's past life, turned into a golden Sanskrit, and returned to the white jade bracelet. Murongxue's soul was completely restored, and his consciousness gradually became sober and confused , She heard the noise of the crowd, beautiful advertisements, and the whistle of the car ...

Advertisement!Car whistle!How can there be these sounds?

Murongxue's confused thoughts were suddenly sober, and his eyes suddenly opened. The tall buildings lined up, and the young boys and girls were wearing simple casual clothes. They walked on the street in twos and threes, smiling and energetic ...

A red Ferrari drove in front of it, bringing a gust of wind. The unique exhaust gas in the modern air lingered at the tip of the nose. Murong Xue suddenly recovered: "This is my era, I am back."

Murongxue jumped from Ouyang Shaochen's arms, his cold eyes quickly swept the large musical fountain directly in front of him, the coffee shop next to the fountain, the supermarket, and the screen inlaid in the supermarket building. Advertisements of star endorsements were circulated on the screen. Celebrities, familiar advertisements, Murongxue was in tears: this is the central square of the city where she lives, she is back, she is really back ...

Xiao Xi, Mu Tianqi, and Ouyang Shaochen were startled by her words: This strange world is the hometown of Murong Xue, their era, what they looked like in a thousand years ...

"Xue'er, have you made a mistake?" Ouyang Shaochen asked uncertainly.

"You can't be wrong. You can't be wrong." Murong Xue was full of self-confidence. She has lived in her world for eighteen years. She can't be familiar with what she is familiar with. How could she be wrong ...

Looking around, Murong Xue was in a good mood and walked towards a boy 18 or 9 years old who was not far away: "Handsome guy, can you borrow your mobile phone to use it?"

The boy was holding a mobile phone to play games. Hearing inquiries, he raised his head, and saw a beautiful girl in historical costume walking in front of him, looking at him shiningly. The boy's face was reddish and stunned. Said: "But ... can ..."

During the talk, the phone was handed over.

"Thank you." Murong Xue smiled and took the phone slightly, dialed a number skillfully, and after three rings, the phone was picked up: "Which one?" The male voice is transparent with magnetism, Murong Xue is very familiar with With a voice, Murongxue's mouth turned round and said, "Cousin Quan, it's me!"

The phone was silent for a moment. After five or six seconds, the male voice said incredulously: "Sister Xue'er ..."

"It's me, I'm back." Murong Xue smiled and the light in the cold eyes flashed: "I don't have a car next to me. Come and pick me up in the central square."

"Well ... wait a minute ... I'll pick you up right away!" The male voice was incoherent, and the bang that hit the table and chairs sounded one after another. Murong Xue laughed out loud, hung up his phone, and gave it back The boy said, "Thank you."

"No ... you're welcome!" The boy whispered, his face redder.