Chapter 549: This voice is terribly familiar!

He bowed his head and said in her ear: "Wife, your hair is messed up, shall I comb your hair?"
His hot breath was in her ears, and the cold hairs behind Ning Xuemo's neck were all up, she raised her hand to push him away: "You flash away!"
The old man held her hand again: "Wife, you are getting more irritable, this is not good, it is bad for your health."
He was bitter. The way she was thinking for her.
In the envious eyes of other women, Ning Xuemo felt that she wanted to run away!
She took a breath, and then took another breath: "Open the window and suffocate!" The fat powder smell in this compartment was so strong that her brain would not turn anymore.
The old man sighed, "Wife, you have typhoid and you are not suitable for blowing cold wind. This window cannot be opened."
Having said that, the carriage suddenly made a bump, and the window was originally opened with a cover, and the fresh wind from outside blew in, so that Ning Xuemo's spirit was slightly refreshed.
A fluttering sound suddenly sounded outside the carriage: "Be careful!"
This voice is terribly familiar!
Ning Xuemo froze stiffly, and looked out the window subconsciously.
Through the half-covered window, she saw Han Shanyue leaping aside with a woman in her arms ...
The carriage was moving fast, and the scene flashed before her eyes.
She didn't even have time to see the face of the woman in his arms, only vaguely thought that the woman was very beautiful ...
She even saw the majestic snow-white lion with two wings around the woman!
(Little Kirin has a short head and is right next to the Snow Lion, Ning Xuemo can't see it)
Then she heard him yell again
He heard the woman's soft voice like a white cloud, and then rang: "Yun Xi can't smell the smell of those crude rouge gouache, and every time he smells, he feels dizzy. So does the soul-searching bird."
...
She looked back subconsciously, and saw Han Shanyue standing beside the woman, as if looking at a bird in her hand, and fanning the bird with a sleeve ...
At that moment, the sun was just right, shining on the pair of golden boys and girls, like a faint silver light. Cozy and peaceful.
The girls in the carriage said that the laughter sounded again, and Ning Xuemo could no longer hear the conversation between Han Shanyue and the woman, and she suddenly didn't want to hear it anymore.
Why is he here?
Who is the woman beside him?
What is the relationship between the two?
Most importantly, she saw the old acquaintance again, did she prove that she was still in this era?
"What year is it?" Ning Xuemo suddenly asked a girl around her.
The girl froze and replied smoothly, "Now it is the autumnal equinox day of the 38th year of Lexuan ..." After answering, she asked in amazement: "Mom, have you even forgotten your age?"
There seemed to be a flash of light in Ning Xuemo's heart. The era is still that era, and even this day is only one day behind her when she fell into Xue Yilan's hands!
"Wife, what's wrong with you?" The old man hugged her.
Ning Xuemo stared at him coldly: "Who are you?"
The old man's eyes flickered and he was surprised: "Wife, what's wrong with you? I'm your husband."
"Then what's your name? What's my name? Where is our customs clearance?" Ning Xuemo asked several questions in one breath.
The old man sighed: "This is ill for you and you have forgotten your name. The old man is Xue Fenghua. As for you, your name is Wei Chunhua. Well, this is our customs clearance."