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Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain Chapter 1036 Vacation World: Antique Attack 1

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Wen Yujing was lucky as he drew a vacation world. This small world has no villains.

Following the navigation given by the system, Wen Yujing ran headfirst into the arms of her future husband Ye Fengluo.

"Ouch, I'm so sorry, did I hurt you?"

The extremely large and complex cuffs suddenly entered Wen Yujing's field of vision. On the cuffs, there seemed to be exquisite patterns embroidered, with silk threads interweaving and flickering with a faint light.

A deep and magnetic male voice rang out: "No problem." This voice seemed to come from the depths of a valley, with an irresistible charm, gently entering Wen Yujing's ears. Just two words, but as beautiful as the sound of nature, he couldn't help but tremble.

Then Wen Yujing was shocked by the man in front of him. Even the handsome guys in the entertainment industry were not as good-looking as this man!

"System, system, is my husband a celebrity? He's so handsome~"

"No, host."

"Ah... that's a Hanfu enthusiast?"

"No, he is..."

Wen Yujing was dazzled by the handsome guy in front of her. She ignored what the system said and took out her phone to open the QR code: "Handsome guy, you look really good in this outfit. Let's add each other as friends."

Ye Fengluo saw him take out his phone, frowned slightly, raised his arm to point at Wen Yujing's phone, and said in a deep voice: "What is this?"

Wen Yujing: ???

Wen Yujing's eyes widened, and he was full of doubts: How come this person doesn't even know about a cell phone? Could he be someone isolated from the world in the deep mountains and old forests?

“This is a cell phone.”

A hint of curiosity flashed across Ye Fengluo's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "I don't know what this thing is."

"Host, Ye Fengluo is the prince of Dachen Kingdom, and he just traveled through time."

Wen Yujing was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at Ye Fengluo in shock. Ye Fengluo looked at his strange expression and asked, "Why are you so surprised?"

Wen Yujing stammered, "No... nothing." But in her heart she was shouting, "My future husband is actually an ancient prince! Mom! I've made it!!

The night was like a colorful yet mysterious painting, with dazzling light emanating from every corner. At this moment, Wen Yujing and Ye Fengluo were standing quietly under the colorful street lights.

Lights of various colors interweave together, jumping and dancing on them like spirits. These lights are sometimes bright and dazzling, sometimes dim and deep, and the ever-changing light and shadow make the figures of the two people appear particularly blurred and illusory. They seem to have their own unique life, echoing with the surrounding environment in a strange way.

Wen Yujing and Ye Fengluo were like two souls lost in another dimension. Their faces were blurred by the mottled light, leaving only vague outlines. However, even so, the inexplicable aura emanating from them could still penetrate the heavy fog and reach the depths of people's hearts.

Wen Yujing was as excited as a little deer at this moment, while Ye Fengluo on the opposite side was staring straight at the mobile phone in his hand, his eyes full of confusion.

Wen Yujing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at Ye Fengluo in front of him. He was wearing a dark red Hanfu embroidered with gold. The bright red color seemed to burn people's eyes, and the patterns carefully embroidered with gold thread were even more lifelike and beautiful.

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