My ex-boyfriend is always pestering me [Quick Time Travel]

After the only sound disappeared, Jiang Ya shook the chain on his hand.

"It can be untied."

Musha looked at him with his chin propped up, but didn't speak.

Jiang Ya clicked his tongue, half a smile but not a smile.

"In order to satisfy your perverted chain play, I have cooperated enough."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly frowned, covered his nose and said, "Did it burn a little more this time?"

The scent was too sweet and greasy, and it made people flustered.

Mu Sha came over with the porcelain bowl, handed it to him, and lowered his head to untie the chain.

Jiang Ya frowned and gulped it down, only to feel less tight in her chest.

He stared down at the tea-colored medicine dregs in the porcelain bowl, and asked, "What antidote did you make so that you won't have hallucinations after drinking it?"

"Unique formula."

Musha smiled slightly, not intending to tell him.

Jiang Ya snorted softly, shrugged and jumped off the bed.

"Forget it, I don't care."

He held the door frame and looked at the small garden for a while, stroked his chin, and looked back at Musha.

"How long are we going to stay here?"

Mu Sha came over, stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth, and asked unhurriedly, "Where do you want to go?"

Jiang Ya's cheeks were bulging, but she didn't answer.

In fact, he didn't know where he was going, and Zhong Xian fell into the illusion that tortured Jiang Ya and couldn't extricate himself. The darkness in his heart and the virtue on the surface were like lush twin flowers, clinging to each other and living together.

Jiang Ya can let Zhong Xian indulge in the hallucinations, but when the hallucinations are gone, what kind of situation Zhong Xian will fall into, depression and decadence, bloodthirsty tyranny, or indifference, he can't predict, the light on Zhong Xian is still there. It was not fully lit, so he couldn't take risks, so he could only think of a perfect plan to call back Zhong Xian's remaining goodwill and make her a wise king.

Saving the wicked is really the direction of Mary Sue.

Leaning against the door frame, Jiang Ya tilted her head to admire the slowly sinking sunset, her eyes were covered with a layer of red softness, it seemed that even her expression became softer and more real.

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I don't want to go anywhere."

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he suggested with great interest.

"But staying in the palace is too boring, let's go outside the palace in a few days."

Mu Sha looked at him from the side, his expression indistinguishable.

"it is good."

Relying on the effectiveness of Musha's heaven-defying pill, Jiang Ya was not worried about being discovered by others, so he dragged Musha and ran outside the palace to play.

The folk atmosphere is thriving, the bazaar is very lively, all kinds of stalls and hawkers are enthusiastically selling their own things, Jiang Ya looks around in novelty, and clamors to buy when he sees the food he likes, with a bunch of crabapple fruits in his left hand and a plain flower in his right hand Cake, eating it was a joy, and Mu Sha behind him worked tirelessly to carry a full load of things, giving him supplies all the time.

After shopping for a whole day until it got dark, the market is full of beautiful lamps, shining brightly, which has the meaning of "suddenly looking back, but the man is in a place where the lights are dim".

Jiang Ya bought a vicious ghost mask to play with, and her cheerful figure was about to disappear into the crowd like a gust of wind.

Mu Sha grabbed his hand and instructed: "Don't let go, be careful not to get lost."

"If you lose it, you will find me."

Jiang Ya spoke softly and acted like a baby, Mu Sha didn't speak, but the hand covered under the robe was clenched even tighter.

Jiang Ya turned her head to look at the red lantern, her face was gorgeous, but the smile on her lips was very faint.

As the night got darker, Mu Sha bought a river lantern and insisted on taking Jiang Ya to the river to set it off.Jiang Yali kicked small stones on the river bank, crossed his arms and said casually: "It's not the Lantern Festival, why do you want to put lanterns?"

"Just pray."

Mu Sha concentrated on writing something on the river lantern, then turned to look at Jiang Ya with burning eyes.

"It's up to you to write."

Jiang Ya looked over and found that he had written his name.

What is this, an old-fashioned meme that writes each other's names and hopes to be together forever?

Hee, Su Yan is not me anyway.

He readily took the brush, and wrote the word "Musa" with a big stroke of the pen, then looked at the deep river with his head, wrinkled his nose and muttered.

"I'm afraid of falling, so let it go."

Mu Sha turned his head and saw him skipping to a small stall not far away to buy a steaming steamed stuffed bun to eat, a strange watery color appeared in his eyes.

The hand holding on to the brush paused, and he solemnly wrote two more names on the back of the river lantern, and then carefully placed the river lantern on the river surface, quietly watching the little fire light drifting across the dark river surface Far.

There was only that little fire in his eyes, as if it would never go out.

Jiang Ya looked up after eating two big steamed buns in front of the small stall. Mu Sha was still standing by the river. In the middle, waiting intently for a person who has not returned.

A kind of subtle pain that was almost familiar, vaguely brushed the edge of the heartbeat, Jiang Ya opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.

He hesitated for a moment, walked towards the river, tugged at the corner of Musha's clothes, and whispered enthusiastically.

"Do you want to eat the steamed stuffed bun? It's still hot."

Mu Sha turned his head to look at him, his light-colored eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of bright quicksand, which quickly slid down the riverbed where no one was paying attention, and slowly piled up into a deep and crumbling reef.

Jiang Ya was frightened by his sudden aggressive gaze and took a step back. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand timidly, Mu Sha grabbed her by the wrist.

Musha lowered his head and took a bite of the bun in his hand, then smiled at him.

"delicious."

Jiang Ya was stunned by his rare smile, suspecting that she had misread just now, so she smiled bluntly.

"I also think it's delicious. Let's take a few back when we leave later."

Musha paused.

"It's getting late, where else do you want to go?"

Jiang Ya suddenly smiled narrowly, her brows were full of sly charm, and she raised her chin behind him.

Mu Sha turned his head and glanced at Yingying Yanyan's "Yingchun Building", his face darkened and his tone was dangerous.

"You want to go there?"

Brothels and Chu Pavilions, which must have existed in ancient times, are also normal existences in this world of female deities.Although Jiang Ya was looking forward to being surrounded by a bunch of soft and beautiful boys, but considering someone's jealousy and his own personal safety, he wisely pointed to the few women's brothels.

Seeing that someone who misunderstood was going to get mad, Jiang Ya quickly hugged him, and said with a provocative smile: "I just think...it must be very exciting to do there."

Mu Sha stared at him without speaking.

"Let's go, let's go, I bet, the oirans there are not as good-looking as you!"

Jiang Ya pushed him with a smile, Mu Sha's face was displeased, but he still complied with his wishes.

When the girls in the "Yingjun Building" saw the two suave and handsome young men, they were all excited and rushed over, but they saw the dark-faced one hugging the smiling one, and they walked away with a few steps. On the second floor, after asking the madam coldly for a room, she slammed the door shut.

The girls looked at each other, regretting and complaining, they were obviously a good couple, why did they go to the brothel to do evil, they had to leave one after another sullenly.

As soon as Musha in the room entered the door, he kissed her head and face.

Jiang Ya stretched out her hand to push him uncontrollably, "Wait, wait!"

He blinked flatteringly, "Maybe this is the last time I come here, I have to take a good look around."

He walked around the room with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the picture of the book hanging on the wall, pretending to praise, and Mu Sha, who was left out, tapped on the table and said impatiently, "How long do you want to read?"

Jiang Ya noticed the warning in his words, and hurriedly jumped on the bed and sat down obediently.

Mu Sha was a bit disgusted, "I don't know how many people have used this bed."

Jiang Ya scratched her head in distress.

"Then you go and close the window, we won't do it on the bed."

Mu Sha glanced at him, went to the window and closed half of the window, turned around, Jiang Ya was already sitting on the table with a carefree leg, licked his lips at him, and said in a seductive hoarse voice : "Aren't you coming?"

The brothel is fragrant and the beauty is lying.

Mu Sha's eyes suddenly sank, and he walked over to him.

Jiang Ya took the initiative to hook his neck and offered a soft kiss.