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The quirky Little Sun Miss × the sensitive and sinister Leng Bingshan eldest prince Yeyue was originally just accompanying her friends to watch her crush play basketball, but unexpectedly she was unlucky enough to have a close encounter with a flying basketball. When he woke up, he realized that he had traveled through time and was still wearing it. The method of time travel is also unprecedented - being shot in the head by a basketball. But taking things as they came, Yeyue didn't complain too much. She looked at her starting equipment: a house, a field, and six chickens and ducks each. So Yeyue began to eat vegetable porridge today, fish head with chopped pepper tomorrow, spicy rabbit head the day after tomorrow, and fried chicken the day after tomorrow... The small life is as comfortable as it is. Yeyue went out fishing that day. She didn't catch any fish, but she caught a man. Yeyue's eyes suddenly lit up! Congratulations to the player who got: Handsome husband (×) Free labor (√) It happened that this man still had amnesia, so Yeyue coaxed and kind-heartedly kept him in and worked for him. But the good times didn't last long. Yeyue came back from an outing and found that the originally cozy house had become dilapidated and the walls and floors were covered with traces of fighting. Yeyue found out that her free labor was missing, and suddenly felt dizzy, wondering who she had saved. There was no time to regret, so Yeyue had no choice but to pack up her things overnight with tears in her eyes and leave along the river. Slowly, Yeyue discovered something was wrong, why everyone could easily conjure water to water the fields, and conjure flames for lighting. I seem to have traveled to an incredible ancient time. —— It has been more than a month since Yeyue settled in the capital. Yeyue placed the hot noodle soup in front of the man's table. He wore a dark mask on his face, and he only moved the mask up half an inch when eating noodles. His appearance was unrecognizable. Every day, when Yeyue was about to make samples, the masked man would sit alone in the corner and order a noodle soup. From the time Yeyue opened the shop until today, he has not been absent once. It was not until later that Ye Yue learned that the masked man was actually Xi Wanshan, the eldest prince of the Xi Kingdom. He was a scourge of cruelty among the people, and he was also the free labor force that Ye Yue rescued from the streams at that time. Yeyue found that Xiwanshan seemed to have restored its original memory, but she had forgotten the memory of getting along with herself. Yeyue thought that this was good, after all, she had let the noble eldest prince feed the chickens and ducks every day, and do whatever he wanted. Sin, sin, sin... —— Since Xiwanshan's identity was exposed, Yeyue found that the number of times he appeared in front of her had doubled. When you go out to buy groceries, you will meet his carriage returning home; When participating in sacrifices, he will stand by his side; When you go to the lantern festival, you will happen to run into his arms. Nine out of ten times something is wrong. During the lantern festival, Ye Yue reached out and grabbed Xi Wanshan's arm, and withdrew from his arms. Ye Yue moved the rabbit mask on her face to her head and looked into Shang Xiwanshan's eyes. "Why do you always follow me?" Xiwanshan did not answer, but took out a hairpin from his arms. The top of the hairpin was a branch sprouting outwards, with plum blossoms blooming in it, and inlaid with dazzling rubies. The plum blossom hairpin was kept in Xiwanshan's arms, and it was tainted with the smell of snow and cedar that was unique to him. "You said love starts with a bouquet of flowers." Xiwanshan put the plum blossom hairpin on Yeyue's head and flicked the hanging tassels with his fingers. The two wooden signs hung high on the praying tree, and when the wind blows gently, the two red ropes hanging from the branches sway, tightly intertwined and inseparable. The wooden signs at the bottom collided and made a sound. Intention: endless life