Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 306: If you lose to the mistress, just go to bed 3

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"No one there?" Qu Tan'er looked at Jing Xin beside her suspiciously, and saw that she was indeed looking around, as if she didn't see anyone. However, isn't there a white-haired old man in coarse linen clothes sitting on the table in front of him? Moreover, she has a childish face, her cheeks are as rosy as a child's, and her skin looks even better than hers.

You can't tell his true age. Some people believe that he is dozens of years old, and it is possible that he has lived for hundreds of years.

The white-haired old man was still staring at her...

Suddenly, the old man raised his sleeves,

Suddenly, Jing Xin slowly fell down and lay unconscious on a table.

Qu Tan'er was shocked, "Jing Xin!"

"Girl, can you see me?! Do you have a discerning eye?" The old man looked extremely nervous, looking surprised and happy. His figure flashed and he was in front of Qu Tan'er. He was so excited that he was a little incoherent, "Then , Then... Then, you, you... Haha! Finally, finally here! Haha!"

The old man’s big green eyes were filled with tears of excitement, but he was also dancing.

Qu Taner is shocked!

What is the situation in front of you? Why do I feel more and more like this old man is a monster? Although it was not that she had never seen foreigners with blue eyes, were there such foreigners in ancient times? Is the transportation so developed?

"Who are you? What do you think of Jingxin?" Qu Tan'er plucked up the courage and picked up a long wooden bench next to him, intending to chop it over.

The old man was startled, quickly waved his hand, and hurriedly explained: "Girl, don't be nervous, I just let her sleep for a while, I don't want outsiders to see me like this. I am that carpenter, and it's me too. The one hundred and eighth identity in this place."

"One hundred and eight?!" Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, "No, she didn't see you just now."

What monster did he encounter? She slowly lowered the wooden stool.

"I just set up a barrier in this space, so that ordinary people can't see it." After the old man got excited, he calmed down and asked without further explanation: "Girl, what's your name?"

"Qu Tan'er."

"What continent does that soul come from?" He asked cautiously.

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er's eyes widened, "Could it be you who caused me to travel through time?"

"Eh? Time travel? That's a good word."

"You——" Did she guess wrong?

At this time, the old man asked again: "What about Zhenhun Gutai? Are you still in the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

"Soul Soul Bone Couch? What is it?"

"Then, that bed."

"Yeah, I don't know. Ah, you deliberately left that bed in the Eighth Prince's Mansion before?!" The more Qu Tan'er thought about it, the more incredible it became that that strange bed actually had a name called "Zhen" "Soul Bone Couch", and why did it seem like he had planned it before pulling his own soul? ! Suddenly, she almost grabbed the old man's clothes and yelled, "Damn it, is it you, this old **** who did this? Tell me! How can I go back?!"

"With the soul-suppressing pearl, anything can be done easily." The old man's eyes flashed.

"Really?!" But why is there no joy at all?

"Well, really, really."

"Then you are talking about that jade stone, called the soul-soothing bead? Quickly, give it to me, hand it over, come out!" Qu Taner gritted his teeth and said the last sentence with murderous intent.

Unexpectedly, the old man shrugged his head and said sadly: "It has been lost for hundreds of years. I am looking for it, but its current whereabouts are unknown."

"Whereabouts unknown?!"

"..." The old man nodded awkwardly. This was not a glorious thing.