time travel sweet

Hearing Guan Ju's gentle voice again, Zhang Jia burst into tears, "Guan Ju, I want to go back."

Guan Ju's tone was more gentle, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Zhang Jia sniffed her nose vigorously, "Really?"

"Really." Guan Ju said as if coaxing a child, "Well, you go wash your face, then go to sleep, and I'll figure out a way, okay?"

Zhang Jia nodded, "Okay~"

Zhang Jia obediently listened to Guan Ju's words, washed his face, and changed into his pajamas—but a problem arose at this step.

"What kind of clothes are these???" Zhang Jia could smell a sour smell when he heard Guan Ju's voice.

Zhang Jia looked at the silk pajamas she was wearing speechlessly.

Because it was summer, the pajamas were also made extremely short, and Zhang Jiabai's two pairs of long legs and arms were exposed outside.

"It's okay, everyone wears it like this. And I'm the only one at home, no one is watching." Zhang Jia retorted softly.

"That won't work either!" Guan Ju's tone became more serious, "What if someone finds you?!"

Zhang Jia was silent, walked straight to the closet, opened the closet door and asked, "Then choose one for me!"

Guan Ju was quiet for a while, then said, "The third one from the left."

Zhang Jia puffed his cheeks and looked at the plush long-sleeved trousers that he would only wear in winter, but Guan Ju laughed angrily, "Why are you so unreasonable?"

Smiling and laughing, Zhang Jia thought of teasing again, "I don't care, I'm going to wear this, anyway, you can't control me."

Zhang Jia stretched out his hands and rolled up the trouser legs, almost at the same level as the thighs.

On the other side of the house, the attendants on the side watched tremblingly as their master broke off a corner of the hard table.

(?????????????????) Madame, are you dissatisfied with the table again? ? ? ?

The servant stepped back silently.

There are thousands of roads, safety first.

Zhang Jiayou made a fuss for a while, before falling asleep peacefully, with a smile on his face.

Guan Ju gently covered the Yaotai mirror with one finger, and the picture in the mirror gradually enlarged with Guan Ju's thoughts. He slowly outlined the outline of Zhang Jia's face on the mirror.

"Guanju!" Huojiu rushed in from the door, "Quick! Call me a few people, I'm going to destroy Qiumingmen!!!"

Guan Ju didn't leave Zhang Jia's sleeping face with his fingers or eyes, "It's useless. Once the soul-turning formation is activated, no one can stop it. No matter how many people I call you, it's useless."

The veins on the back of Huojiu's hands popped up, "Then what should I do?! I just watched A Tong being turned into a soul?!"

"Completing the preparation steps for soul transformation, it is impossible for him to have internal force to drive the formation." Guan Ju thought of which internal force he had unleashed, and a burst of anger surged in his heart.Cang Shuang actually used him, that is to say, he sent Zhang Jia back with his own hands, "I've read that book, you just need to hold him back, after half an hour, the formation will be invalid."

Huojiu took a deep breath, "I see, I'm going now."

"En." Guan Ju nodded, "Take Ye Xuanluo with you, he will help you."

Huojiu nodded hastily, and flew out the door.

At this time, Huojiu's heart was full of anxiety, anger and self-blame.

I should be with A Tong!How could they just leave with only two guards? !

Huojiu gritted her teeth, the corners of her jaw tensed.

Hitomi, wait for me, I'll be right there!