As soon as Chen Shubao opened his eyes, several women with pear blossoms surrounded him.

"Your Highness, you are awake!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" A pair of pink jade hands pushed Chen Shubao.

Chen Shubao blinked his sour eyes, rubbed his eyelids again, and said to himself: "Did I... have a dream?"

He swallowed his saliva and looked at the appearance and figure of the women beside the bed.

"That in pink skirt, um... fair skin, slap face, and a little thick lips, but..."

Chen Shubao glanced down to the indescribable place...

"But there is a trench! 90 points!"

"That goose yellow gauze skirt looks slim and has a flat chest, but these eyes are filled with tears, which is very seductive! 85 points!"

"That in the blue skirt, um... looks like a little goblin, 100 points!"

"This Chunmeng is so kind to me! She can't even hug her left and right! Tsk tsk tsk..."

Chen Shubao curled the corners of his mouth, was filled with joy, and stretched out a salty hand, and grabbed it at the chubby little hand.

"Huh? This feels good!" Chen Shubao was complacent, and took the woman's jade hands to the edge of her face, rubbed it gently, then held it to the tip of her nose, and sniffed it hard.

"Yeah... it smells so good."

After a moment, he came to his senses and thought, "No, why does this feel like it is really? It still has a little body temperature?"

Chen Shubao browed and looked at the group of women beside him in surprise.

At this time, a majestic man in the room spoke, "Looking at his appearance, it seems to be fine. Everyone has dispersed and they will return to the palace."

After the man finished speaking, a group of women in the house saluted, "I promise, I'll send you my Majesty."

Wawa, like a fishing fish, walked away from a large group, leaving only the three women kneeling beside the bed, looking at themselves shyly and timidly, and a sissy with a stiff smile, standing aside like a bamboo pole.

"Haha, it's like a costume drama, very realistic!" Chen Shubao sighed.

"What did your Highness, what did you say?" the woman in pink asked delicately.

"Nothing, what time is now?" Chen Shubao asked.

"Go back to Your Highness, it's the hour of the year." The woman in yellow replied.

"Then... dare you ask what the age is?"

"It's been nine years of construction!" the woman in blue interrupted.

"Eunuch? Tai Jian? Sorry, I haven't learned history well. Please ask which dynasty it was?"

The three women looked at each other, their faces not very good.

"Have your highness been struck by lightning?" the woman in yellow asked cowardly.

"Go and go, how do you talk to me! Your Highness may just... just have amnesia!" the woman in blue retorted.

"Your Highness, this is the State of Chen. The year name is Taijian. You are the Prince of Chen. Do you remember?" the woman in pink said softly.

"Chen State?" Chen Shubao raised his eyebrows, ah! Before he fainted, wasn't he just looking at the history of Nan Chen!

"Can I travel through time? The Crown Prince of Chen? The Later Lord of Southern Chen? The King of the Destroyed Country!" Chen Shubao murmured to himself.

Several beauties looked at the silly prince in front of them with concern.

"Ahem, well... that, I may have hurt my brain and was a little confused for a while, but the problem is not big. Don't panic. Now, it seems that the night is getting dark. You can go back to sleep for the time being and let me sort out my thoughts." Chen Shubao said.

The three women nodded and prepared to get up.

"Then your majesty, don't I have to sleep tonight?" asked the woman in pink.

"Sleeping? Cough cough..." Chen Shubao swallowed his saliva and refused righteously, "Change, let's go, let's go, today is exhausted."

"Oh... well." The woman in pink bowed slightly frustrated and walked away slowly with her steps.

"Then your highness has a good rest, and the old slave retreated."

Chen Shubao nodded with a serious face, and after the sissy eunuch walked out of the room, he jumped up from the bed and looked around.

I pinched my cheeks and felt pain!

Touch east and look west.

This carved tea table, the relief wooden bed, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, all these antique decorations seem to show the same fact:

Chen Shubao, indeed, traveled through time!

Could it be that the so-called ancient book is indeed mysterious?

Chen Shubao wondered, what would this secret be?

As he thought about it, he accidentally glanced at a bronze mirror. Huh? Is the person in the mirror?

Wow, this towering nose bridge! This deep eyebrows and eyes! This mouth shape! This chest muscle...

Yes, yes, these triceps are good too!

Wow! There are actually abdominal muscles...

It turns out that the late master of Nan Chen is so handsome and has a top figure!

Chen Shubao's eyes showed what he used to be: a disabled height of 1.69 meters, his facial features are not ugly, but he definitely has a public face without any presence when he walked on the street. He had a big belly when he was less than 30 years old, and his hairline had begun to drift to the back of his head.

The point is: I have lived for more than 20 years but still have no real girlfriend!

Apart from a little ink in my belly, I can't find any other advantages...

And now, after changing this body, hehe...

Chen Shubao realized that his soul was just traveling to Nanchen.

He was extremely happy at this moment, twisting left and right in front of the bronze mirror, posing in various sexy postures, pulling away his loose underwear, and admiring his muscles.

I was so happy that I couldn't take it into consideration for the time being. What should I do with Chen Shubao's body, who had lost his soul, in the 21st century?

After playing with her head and posture for the middle of the night, Chen Shubao finally got tired and crawled back to the bed. Before going to bed, he happily thought that there is a rare opportunity in life, so he must have a good time in Nanchen!

But... Chen Shubao realized that Nan Chen was going to destroy his country in his generation!

At present, seeing that Emperor Xuan of Chen is still alive and can still have some shelter to spend a few years of peace, if he remembers correctly, Chen State was destroyed by Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian in the eighth year after Chen Shubao ascended the throne!

I felt a little sad, but fortunately, I still have a few years of free time to waste...

———

The next day, Chen Shubao was sleeping soundly, and Xu An came to wake him up in a loud voice.

"Your Highness—Your Highness—get up—it's time to go to the Guozi Temple to study—"

"What a nonsense book! What time is it now! Ah!" Chen Shubao yelled.

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's almost time for Mao!"

"Mu time? That's only 5 o'clock!" Chen Shubao roared again.

"Your Majesty, you usually arrive at Guozi Temple on time at Mao time. It's too late today!"

"What?" Chen Shubao's sleepiness had been harassed and disappeared. Does the prince need to get up so early after studying? I am the prince! He is the prince! He is more than ten thousand people!

"If you don't go, if you don't go, I'm going to sleep!"

"But...but...but Your Highness, if you don't go, Lord Zhou will report to Your Majesty. If Your Majesty is angry..."
Chapter completed!