Chapter 1344: Return to the Yan Palace

Leng Wuchen lowered his eyebrows slightly, his head was slightly pinched, Huo Jinfeng immediately felt that Leng Wuchen noticed something, he didn't speak, but just paid great attention to Leng Wuchen.

After a while, Leng Wuchen smiled faintly and turned his face, wanting to continue talking to Huo Jinfeng.

But Huo Jinfeng didn't understand what was going on, frowned, raised his chin, and signaled the direction of the back hall.

Leng Wuchen raised his hand and waved it gently, shaking it, with a smile on his face, as if telling Huo Jinfeng that if he didn't care, he didn't have to care too much.

Huo Jinfeng smiled knowingly, nodded, and responded.

But Li Mo in the back hall couldn't hold it anymore, especially listening to these two people, he suddenly stopped talking, thinking that they were gone!

Suddenly hearing that someone behind him seemed to be talking and walking this way, Li Mo hurriedly hid in the lobby, just hide, he had to hide backwards.

It's also human instinct!

But as soon as he came out like this, he shook Huo Jinfeng.

Looking at the clothes Li Mo was wearing, they were the clothes of the people in his own house, but why did they suddenly appear like this, and they were still ghostly, which made Huo Jinfeng embarrassed, it was too rude.

"Presumptuous, who are you underneath, don't you know that the master is meeting distinguished guests?"

Leng Wuchen heard Li Mo's breathing, and when it came out at this time, he was naturally not surprised, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't expect this stinky boy to wake up so quickly and escape the rope so quickly, this time he had to tie it up stronger.

This shout made Li Mo frightened, and in an instant, the seven souls were gone, and he turned around suddenly, why are they still here?

"You're a disaster, you get into trouble when you go there, look at you, what do you look like!"

Leng Wuchen hurriedly spoke, hurriedly stood up, stepped forward, and sorted out Li Mo's clothes, which frightened Li Mo, why did he suddenly be so good to himself, although he said that he was the emperor, but in this short period of time, this thing has been working against him, or torturing himself.

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Outside the window, birds were chirping, and the sun was shining through the window on the 'woman' who was lying on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Li Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

Where is this? Could it be that you have traveled back?

It's obviously very shabby here, but this kind of antique house is a bit like an ancient Korean film and television drama.

Li Mo pulled the quilt and looked down at his clothes.

I'll go, it's the stick of clothes......

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, and leaned in front of the dressing mirror.

The dim bronze mirror reflected his face, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, his eyes were like autumn water, and his lips were like Dan, he was a beauty, but this was not his face.

Li Mo's whole person collapsed in place, at a loss.

He swallowed in panic, stretched out his hand to lift his dress, pulled up the waistband of his trousers, and closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.

Alas, yes, the second child is still there!

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Mo wondered, the clothes on this body were changed, and then the face was as if it had been facelifted, how did it become a woman with a face and a man's body organs.

It won't be ...... Transsexual!

Wait! Li Mo sat back on the ground again, lowered his head and scratched his head, recalling vigorously, he remembered that he had been knocked unconscious by that damn cold dust again, and then ...... And then, and then what!

Oh my God, there is a blank in my memory, and that one seems to be more than a day or two, what is that memory?

Li Mo thought as he stood up and made things, and his view was clearer to retrieve his blank memory.

"Squeak!"

Li Mo was reminiscing about it, when the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a round-faced woman wearing a blue dress and a bun walked in with a hunched body.

The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw Li Mo standing on the ground, and then immediately put on an expression of wanting to laugh or not, and said in a sour tone: "Yo! Wake up, hurry up and work when you wake up, don't pretend to be dead, Qinghai Bofu doesn't raise people who eat dry rice for nothing!"

Li Mo looked at her and frowned: "You know me?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then looked Li Mo up and down, and sneered: "I tell you Li Mo, don't think that you can pretend to be stupid if you have an illness, I am not deceived! To tell you the truth, since you sold yourself to Qinghai Bofu, don't think about going out, so many guards in Qinghai Bofu are not decorations!"

Li Mo was still frowning and didn't say a word.

What the hell is going on, who is this old woman in North Korean costume? How could she know her real name, it's terrifying.

What Qinghai Bofu, who is Qinghai Bo?

Oh my God! I guess I'm traveling to another place!

Co-authored, tossed for so many years, play with the master and wear it quickly!

The woman crossed her waist and talked for a while, picking up ugly words and scolding Li Mo inside and out for a while.

Li Mo didn't have the heart to care, there was no other way than to find a way to understand the invitation.

No, she is wearing North Korean clothes, how can she speak fluent Chinese on the first floor!

Oh, by the way, it seems that they were all using Chinese characters until the fifteenth century, and it wasn't until the fourth generation of the Joseon Dynasty that they invented their own language.

"Hey! I said, I've already talked about this, so don't do any more crooked thoughts, and work hard!

The woman muttered a lot more, and finally threatened Li Mo with a slight threat.

The old woman said just now, this is Qinghai Bofu, there is a caretaker home, there is no way to run, let's find out the situation slowly!

I have to figure out first, whether I have crossed over, or what's going on!

Li Mo nodded helplessly, and replied, 'Got it', and the woman waved her arms and left.

After she left, Li Mo threw himself back to the ground, thinking about the next way out.

Li Mo walked out of the small dilapidated house, and saw that there were many people working in this courtyard, including women washing clothes and men chopping wood.

The ones all wore clothes with ancient sticks on TV, and of course, there were still a little hints of Hanfu.

Li Mo walked out of the room, and only then did he react to one thing, no, what was the voice he was talking in just now, good guy, why has his voice changed?

He lowered his head and walked that way, pondering, still remembering what had happened, how all this had happened.

Seeing this subordinate who looked like a womanizer at first glance, and stepped forward with a hippie smile, at first people didn't pay attention to Li Mo at all, and they were very contemptuous.

Li Mo was puzzled, he was so cheeky, he didn't want to have a face, he smiled, and tried his best, which can be regarded as a trick.

This is strange, co-authoring himself now Hanyang, isn't this the old name of Seoul, the capital of the stick!

After doing it for a long time, there was no jump in the year, but the place where I was was a little remote, could it be that I teleported?

But how did his face become this woman's face, and it was so coincidental that this woman's name was also Li Mo!

He thought about everything he could think of, but he didn't know which was the best answer.

The person in charge didn't let him go, and let him work hard, and if he didn't do well, he would be beaten, and if he was slow, he would be beaten, which was unspeakably miserable.

forced Li Mo to really want to roar, 'Ye is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty', but he stubbornly said goodbye.

The fragment of history in my memory is that during this period, the Ming Dynasty and Korea were founded almost at the same time, and both were in the early days of the dynasty, and both maintained quite strong military forces.

To put it bluntly, no one will easily violate the other party, but whether he is still in that golden time and space is not sure, after all, he still doesn't know much about the history of the Joseon Dynasty.

This kind of self-jumping behavior is still not allowed, so as not to become a hostage.

In case, it is still in the golden time and space, on the side of the Ming Court, which bastard thing who does not open his eyes, if he comes to the first sentence, he will not burp.

No, no, it's better to forbear, forbear, and be cautious first.

In the evening, Li Mo finished his hard work and went back to the house, but he didn't expect that the room with a bigger fart would open up the bunk to sleep three or four people.

Several slave girls took off their clothes and went to sleep, Li Mo was not careful, and almost bled profusely.

This night, Li Mo's eyes rolled, it wasn't that the three women couldn't sleep, when was it, how could he have that idle thought, he was thinking carefully, what to do next.

As a result, he remained motionless until the willow tops of the moon, and his eyes were as open as light bulbs.

And the direct consequence of not sleeping at night is that you can't get up the next day, and you will be beaten.

As the most inferior slave girls, they have to do countless jobs every day, they are the ones who get up the earliest, they are the ones who sleep the latest, they eat the worst, and they are the dirtiest and most tired people who do the work.

The rule of Qinghai Bofu is that all slave girls must get up every morning before dawn to work.

It's just that Li Mo doesn't say anything about a big man, and he has traveled through all the clothes and jade food before, even if he doesn't hide in Tibet, he hasn't lost his mouth, and he hasn't done coolie!

For a while, I really haven't adapted to my new identity, and I don't know anything about these things.

In the house where he lived, the slave girls were like mutes, never talking to him, and no one reminded him.

So Li Mo was tragically sent to the old mother in charge of punishment, whipped and punished him for not eating for a day.

In the evening, Li Mo was carried back to the hut covered in injuries, and when he was thrown heavily on the ground, Li Mo was so aggrieved that he almost wanted to cry.

Whether you are a prince or an emperor, when did you suffer such a crime?

I suddenly miss the days of being an emperor!

Aifei, you're okay, will you already cuckold me?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Mo gritted his teeth with hatred.

But maybe it was the grief and anger that produced the power, and the injuries on his body seemed less painful, and Li Mo fell asleep in a daze.

In the following days, Li Mo learned a lesson, was cautious in his words and deeds, and was never beaten again.