An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

The 85th chapter wedding candle night (4)

Wu Zhi acted like a wooden man and didn't respond at all.

Dizzy, how could this guy be so indifferent to me?Is he Wu Zhi?The body and facial features are exactly the same as Wu Zhi, but the age is not right.In modern times, Wu Zhi was 24 years old, but now he is only 21, 19 years old - not very strange, I am not 16 years old in modern times, but only [-] years old in ancient times, isn't it a few years younger?
I'm standing in front of this guy who looks like Moo-sik.

I crossed my hips, turned my head to the side, opened my eyes wide, and suspiciously looked up and down, left and right, back and forth, and looked carefully.If this person is Wu Zhi, even if he and I have some kind of deep hatred in modern times - bah bah bah, what kind of deep hatred can he have against me?
It is true that I have a deep hatred for him.Really!

But, no matter what, he should be the same as me, put aside all grievances and hatreds, meet acquaintances in his dynasty, with tears in his eyes, and then communicate with me. Didn't have a good time, stuff like that.

Dizzy, is he Wu Zhi?
Or, is it just an ancient man who looks exactly like Wu Zhi?
Judging by his reaction, it is estimated that it is not Wu Zhi, but it is more likely that he looks exactly the same as Wu Zhi.Two unrelated people who look alike are not unprecedented.Don't I just look exactly the same as the original genuine ancient Pan Jinlian? The similarity between the two can make the fake one false.

This guy who looks like Wu Zhi, he can't be deaf, right?
Or, there is something wrong with my brain—it’s hard to say, on my wedding night, when a moment is worth a thousand dollars, facing me, a young woman who looks like a fish and a wild goose, who is ashamed and flowers are as beautiful as flowers, I don’t do anything, just hug me. I read books like an idiot, more or less, a bit abnormal!
He doesn't like me, and neither do I.

I was researching whether this guy in front of me was Wu Zhi when he crossed over, my stomach suddenly sang "gurgling".Then it occurred to me that I hadn't had anything in my stomach since I ate some pastries in the morning.It's really strange, it's been a whole day, and no one is thinking of giving me something to eat. Is it true that in ancient times, brides had to have an empty stomach and couldn't eat on their wedding night?
(End of this chapter)