Emperor Wuji

Ouyang Yan struggled to open his heavy eyelids. The dazzling sun made his mind go blank. He stretched out his hand to block the direct sunlight before slowly adapting. Ouyang Yan was stunned by the unfamiliar pretty face in front of him. Why was there a girl in front of him? He and his brothers were obviously fighting against the corn guy, but it felt like someone had hit him on the head, so why was he lying on the bed. There was a girl in front of him. She was pretty and handsome, and she was wearing Hanfu. She was probably a girl from the antique Hanfu Association. Ouyang Yan couldn't help but shake his head.