After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 579 What kind of wind is blowing?

Now there is no trace of bamboo, only bare ground, oh no... green ground.

Fu Ling finally discovered that no grass would grow where the green sticky substance was attached.

From the shrine to here, she didn't see a single plant.

"In that case, let's go here. Are you sure you want to go back to when you were 20? ...I mean, do you want to be younger?"

"No need. My mother's health deteriorated when I was 20 years old."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Fu Ling opened the points mall, clicked on it, adjusted the time point she needed to return to, and spent points without hesitation to redeem the cross-time and space. At the moment of redemption, a white halo appeared on the ground not far away.

"Go in quickly, this light circle will only last for thirty seconds." He said, pulling Lu Beichen in.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Gen did not stop and quickly stepped into the circle.

There was still time, Xuanyuan Gen looked around reluctantly until his view was blocked by a wall of light.

Suddenly I felt dizzy, which lasted for ten seconds before gradually fading away. When I recovered, the surrounding environment had changed.

The ground is no longer green, but is surrounded by green bamboos, dotted with some flowers, all of which are extremely beautiful.

When they came through, their feet were covered with green sticky substances. Fu Ling saw that they were spreading around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not knowing whether the corpse powder would work, Fu Ling quickly spread it around. He heard shrill screams coming from the green sticky substance, which scared the three of them.

"Oh my god! What the hell! It turns out this thing is alive!!"

In order to eradicate the problem completely, Fu Ling spread some more until it stopped spreading around.

In just a short while, the area where the three people were standing became bald, and the green sticky substance slowly decomposed until it completely disappeared.

Seeing that it was no longer spreading, Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief. If it was allowed to continue spreading, the world would face a doomsday crisis again in the near future.

After bringing the two into the Jiezhu, Fu Ling said, "Change your clothes. There might be some virus on them. It's best to destroy them completely."

It suddenly made sense, and he quickly took off his protective suit, boots, gloves, and the gas mask on his head and threw them all together.

Fu Ling took out corpse powder and sprinkled it on the clothes taken off by the three people. Sure enough, screams were heard, which made the three people's hair stand on end.

"What on earth is this thing? It's actually alive, how scary!"

Fu Ling was frightened for a moment, but fortunately she had a deep aversion to these unknown things, and all the clothes she had left behind were destroyed. Her world was a world of birdsong and flowers, and if it was really occupied by this thing, she would have nowhere to cry.

Lu Beichen frowned. "This thing has a very strong corrosive ability. I've never seen it before."

"Not only you, but even I have seen this for the first time. This stuff is really scary. Even a little bit on my feet can penetrate every pore."

"Why hasn't it spread here?" Xuanyuan Gen discovered the problem.

Fu Ling looked proud: "It's different here than outside. If you feel threatened, you will automatically suppress the danger."

"No wonder!" Xuanyuan Gen didn't doubt Fu Ling's words at all.

"Okay, now that we're here, remember our agreement. You can't tell anyone about our relationship, including your father and mother. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences." Fu Ling warned very seriously.

Xuanyuan Gen raised his hand and swore to the heavens: "I, Xuanyuan Gen, swear to the heavens that I will never reveal a single secret about you. You are just my friends, nothing more! If I ever break this oath, I will be doomed and my body will be left unburied."

"Alright! Your words are enough! Let's change our clothes first. And Lu Beichen, you have to wear a wig for a while..."

Since we were in ancient times, we could only follow the local customs. Fu Ling took out the ancient costumes he had prepared in advance.

"This is prepared for you. You are not the emperor now. If you wear that dragon robe outside, people will think you are trying to usurp the throne."

After handing the clothes to him, Lu Beichen took Fu Ling away without hesitation.

After showering and changing clothes, Lu Beichen stared at her with his eyes wide open.

Fu Ling was seen wearing a pale white and blue Huazi Yishang Hanfu. The overall color matching of this Hanfu was very light. The waist-length suit underneath was solid in color. The embroidered pattern of the suspenders on the upper body was an exquisite crane, and the hem of the skirt was embroidered with a circle of golden carp.

The waist-length suit is paired with a large-sleeved shirt with a gradient design. The light blue gradient looks extremely dreamy.

Her hair was casually tied up with a pearl hairpin, making her look elegant and beautiful as if she had walked out of a fairyland.

Fu Ling waved her sleeves to cover her face: "Am I beautiful?"

"So beautiful!" He found that Fu Ling was very suitable for wearing Hanfu, which could perfectly set off her temperament and beauty.

"Your outfit is also nice, you look like a nobleman from a wealthy family."

The clothes that Fu Ling chose were all very expensive. Given her current environment and her relationship with Xuanyuan Gen, dressing too poorly would only cause unnecessary speculation.

The two admired each other for a while before reuniting and returning to the cabin.

Xuanyuan Gen was stunned when he saw Fu Ling like this.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Fu Ling teased with a smile.

"No, I just think you look more like my sister this way."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. I look similar to Xuanyuan Ling. Should I avoid suspicion? Wear a veil or something?"

"Ling'er usually stays in the palace and rarely has the chance to come out. Please feel free to do as you please. If anyone asks, I will find a proper excuse."

"Okay! I'll leave it to you then." Fu Ling was hungry after being busy for most of the day and was ready to think about what to eat.

But Xuanyuan Gen said, "Thank you both for your care these past few days. I will take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation from now on."

"Okay! Thank you, Your Highness the Eighth Prince."

"I can't thank you enough for your kindness. It's my responsibility to take care of you."

The three of them appeared in the bamboo forest and were about to leave and return to the main hall when a young man dressed as a servant came running in.

"Eighth Master! Something bad has happened!"

Seeing the person coming, Xuanyuan Gen couldn't suppress his excitement. Being able to see him was enough to prove that he had returned to the past.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Something terrible has happened...ah!" He was too nervous to pay attention to his feet and was suddenly tripped by a stone and fell to the ground, grimacing in pain.

When he raised his head, his nose was still bleeding.

Fu Ling looked at the servant in front of him and always felt that he exuded a strong sense of...silliness.

"How are you?" Xuanyuan Gen hurried over and pulled the man up.

This action startled the servant. This gentleman is a mysophobe, right? He keeps strangers away... What's wrong with him today? He actually helped him.