Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 115 Finding Xiaomei (3)
The time and space where Xiaomei lives is the Feng Dynasty. In fact, her task is not difficult, just give a letter to a person named "Huo An", and she can come back after completing it.It stands to reason that it will take less than a year...

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Early the next morning, Bu Youran came to the institution on time, and Dapeng saw her off at the same time. They told Bu Youran good news, because Xiaomei's time-traveling device flashed for a few seconds last night. According to the positioning of the organization, it can be said that this news made Bu Youran more confident in finding Xiaomei, and it also proved that Xiaomei was still alive.

Bu Youran put on the clothes suitable for that era and brought the things she needed. After everything was ready, she stepped into the time travel box.

Three, two, one...

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"Girl? Girl?"

"Cough, cough..." Bu Youran felt as if her stomach was exploding, and coughed violently.

A hand reached out from behind, put it on her waist, and patted it gently, "Is it better?"

Bu Youran followed the sound and turned her head to look, in front of her was a woman with a square scarf wrapped around her head and patched clothes, with a sleeping sweet baby on her back.

She nodded, and when the tightness in her chest eased up, she asked softly, "Excuse me, what dynasty is this?"

The woman was stunned, and although she was confused, she still said truthfully, "The former emperor passed away, and the five-year-old twelve princes came to the throne, and the name has been changed to Feng Dynasty."

When Bu Youran heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that this time he was right.

She stood up and patted the dirt on her body, "The emperor is only five years old? So young? Doesn't that mean the queen mother wants to listen to the government behind the curtain?"

"This..." The woman faltered twice, but did not dare to answer.

Bu Youran knew that she was a bit presumptuous, so she took out the recorded post-it note from her bag, "Sister, how far is it from the town?"

Seeing the yellow square paper, the woman felt that it was a novelty. She took a second look and pointed her finger, "Go east along this road, and you will see it in a while."

"Okay, thank you." Bu Youran took two steps, then turned back, and stuffed two pieces of chocolate into her palm, "Sister, I don't have any money to express my gratitude. I only have some snacks from my hometown. You can accept them."

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Bu Youran walked in the direction the woman pointed until it was almost noon, when he finally heard the sound of hawking in the distance.

She was overjoyed, and ran quickly, and there were rows of shops, and the bustling and lively scene came into view.

Although this is also a small county, it is much more prosperous than Dian County.

Bu Youran didn't dare to procrastinate, and took out a prepared portrait of a character with a brush from his bag. This was hand-painted by Sun Peng specially by a master of traditional Chinese painting according to the photos. It can be said to be lifelike and lifelike.

"Excuse me, excuse me, have you met..."

Before Bu Youran could finish speaking, the rouge seller said impatiently, "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it!" But he didn't even look at it.

Bu Youran was helpless, and looked for another one, but it was still the same.

It seems that finding Xiaomei is not as easy and smooth as I imagined.

Bu Youran came down at noon, and asked so dryly, he happened to see a tea shop not far away, so he walked over, "Little brother, let's make a pot of tea."

"Okay..." the shop clerk threw the towel over his shoulder, and with a smile on his face, he shouted at the top of his voice.

Bu Youran sat at the table, wiping his sweat with his sleeves, and there were several tables of guests beside him.

(End of this chapter)