Three days later, late at night.

Chen Mengtian and Jiang Zebei looked at the specific regulations of the emperor's post-sealing ceremony, and they were openly and secretly close to the royal family, giving some forces that were ready to move.

Late that night, Jiang Zebei summoned the secret guards of Xuanwu and the deficit generation.

Xuanwu took thirty cronies and eight people from the deficit generation, and stood in the master's room waiting for orders.

They knew very early on that they were going to leave with their master.

I went to an unknown, magical place.

Chen Mengtian was sitting on the chair at this time, still combing his auspicious cloud bun, and a white hosta was obliquely inserted on the top of his head.

She held a delicate beauty ivory-handled fan in her hand, and was dressed in a dress embroidered with lotus plain blue, dressed as an ancient young woman.

However, soon she will return to her time.

Jiang Zebei looked at the dozens of people in front of him, his handsome face was as perfect as God's own hand-sculpted, and his deep eyes were as calm as water, "Are you ready?" ”

"Ready."

Xuanwu replied in place of everyone.

The dozens of secret guards present, each of them carrying a burden on their shoulders, contained all their belongings in the palace.

As for Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian, their hands were empty.

That doesn't mean they didn't bring anything.

Chen Mengtian's Qinglian space has already been filled with them, and most of them are celadon jade from this era.

Hearing Xuanwu say that he was ready, Chen Mengtian stood up slowly.

She came to Jiang Zebei's side and stood, looked at the people present, and said softly: "You can't come back and forth this time, it's too late for you to regret it." ”

"The subordinates swear to follow the master and the lady to the death!"

Xuanwu immediately knelt down when he heard this.

"The subordinates swear to follow the master and the lady to the death!"

"The subordinates swear to follow the master and the lady to the death!"

Dozens of secret guards in the room knelt down one after another, and said in unison in a low voice.

Chen Mengtian looked sideways at the handsome man beside him, and gently curled his lips: "Then let's go?" ”

Jiang Zebei held her hand, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Can't bear the children?" Chen Mengtian asked.

"Hmm." Jiang Zebei's voice was very low.

"Then let's go see Ning'er and An'er again?"

No, Jiang Zebei shook his head slightly.

In the past few days, they have been treating Ning'er and An'er as usual, but they kept them for a while during dinner.

At this moment, the two children had no idea that they were leaving.

"Let's go, we'll see you later."

"Okay."

Chen Mengtian shook his hand back, and she looked at Xuanwu and the others: "Get up, you all gather together." ”

Xuanwu led the well-trained people together.

Chen Mengtian took Jiang Zebei's hand and slowly approached them.

The spiritual power in her body slowly spread, and soon surrounded everyone, but in an instant, the dozens of people present disappeared in place.

In the room of the main courtyard of the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion, a powerful and dazzling white light flashed.

Although the white light is very abnormal, it is fleeting.

The people in the house thought they were dazzled.

Back then, Chen Mengtian came to this era in a daze, went through all kinds of hardships, obtained inexhaustible medical knowledge, and also gained the ability to defy the sky.

Now she has returned to modern times with her beloved with her medical skills, and the harvest is not small.

It will be an unknown journey, and it will also be the beginning of breaking the shock of modern medicine.

Their return to modern times will bring all kinds of shocks that will make the world in an uproar.

Some people are really born with a low profile.

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PS: There is a side to it later.

The male and female protagonists return to various modern goldfingers, Jiang Shuning, Jiang Lanan's CP.

Zhu Ziyue, Ye Hao's extra.

Han Liqing, Bai Yin's extra.

Yu Shijie, Chen Qishan's fan.

Finally, there was a wave of advertising: On November 8th, we will make an appointment with a new book~