fell in love with his body

Feng Chuxuan knew very well that if things were not going well at her husband's house in modern times, it would be a big deal to break up and get divorced.Regardless of whether he was married for the second time or married for the third time, no one would criticize him.

But in this era, the reputation of the ancients is considered more important than life.

Feng Chuxuan had already been talked about because of his third marriage. If he made peace with Qiao Junwu again, there would be only one way to go...

Feng Chuxuan married Qiao Junwu out of desperation.

But if because of this, he forced himself into a desperate situation, and finally ended up depressed, it was absolutely impossible for Feng Chuxuan to compromise.

For his own better life in the future, Feng Chuxuan only has one thought in his mind, "separation"!

The Qiao family was not rich at all, and there were only a few houses for people to live in, not to mention furniture and the like.

In order to take care of Feng Chuxuan conveniently, Qin Fei lay down on the floor every day.

Feng Chuxuan was not the kind of person who exploited employees, so to put it bluntly, Qin Fei reluctantly agreed to share a bed with Feng Chuxuan.

It was late at night, and Feng Chuxuan stared at the eyes that could not see anything, quietly feeling the world constructed by sound.

It wasn't until Qin Fei's breathing became gentle and heavy that Feng Chuxuan disappeared into the room instantly with a thought.

The prerequisite for entering the space is that there is no one around, but if the people around are in a state of unconsciousness or deep sleep, the host can also enter the space according to his will, which Feng Chuxuan found out after many experiments.

"I just wonder if it is possible to bring a comatose person or an unconscious person into this space?" Feng Chuxuan thought to himself.

At this moment, the day and night in the space are exactly the opposite of the day and night in reality. Feng Chuxuan carried his basket and picked up tools, just like an ordinary villager, went down to the field in the space and began to work hard.

During this period of time, he has tried his best to squeeze out time and planted a lot of crops in the space.

It's a pity that many of the crops planted in the space have reached maturity.

Although Feng Chuxuan picked a lot, but he couldn't bear it, he was bedridden now, and there was no suitable excuse to take things out.Many processed crops are so wasted in space that they are completely useless.

Feng Chuxuan originally wanted to give up doing this kind of useless work, but later he discovered that these crops seemed to be stored in the space for a particularly long time.

Even the flowers and plants he planted three months ago, as long as they are picked, are still very fresh, not at all wilted.

It was precisely because of the extraordinary freshness preservation in the space that Feng Chuxuan was motivated to come in and work every day.

Because there is a time gap between space and reality, Feng Chuxuan has enough time every day to organize his world well.Fortunately, his body in the space is intact and healthy.

There seems to be some other magical reason in the space. No matter how busy Feng Chuxuan is in it, when he returns to reality, he will still be the same as usual, his spirit will not get worse, and his body will not change. better.

Feng Chuxuan tossed about in the space for three or four hours before harvesting the last remaining rice.

At this moment, he is sitting in the hut, observing the outside world through the bronze mirror.

"Qin Fei looks pretty good." Feng Chuxuan commented on the bronze mirror.