Shen Wei-Ze is a young financial analyst, cool and handsome, always a straight suit, face hung with a look of indifference; while Gu Qing Huan is a lively and cheerful travel blogger, wearing casual sportswear, long hair tied up high, the bottom of the eyes flashed with the expectation of the unknown world.
On this day, the two boarded an international flight to Paris, one for a business negotiation, the other for taking pictures of exotic landscapes. They should not have any interactions with each other, but because of the seating arrangement, they happened to sit beside each other. As the plane rises steadily into the sky and soft music fills the cabin, Gu Qinghuan casually chats with Shen Weize, only to find that the man is as cold as an ice cube and does not cooperate with her topic of conversation.
"Aren't you tired of traveling like this? You're like a machine," she says.
"Traveling is a job requirement, not entertainment," Shen Wei-Ze responded casually, his tone so light that he didn't even look her in the eye.
As the two of them fell into a brief silence, the plane suddenly shook violently, tilted, and a strange light flashed out of the window. Gu Qinghuan exclaimed, "Is there a problem with the plane ...?
Shen Weize frowned and looked out the window, his eyes quickly became deep. "This light, something is not right ...."
Before the words fell, the lighting in the cabin instantly went out, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness. Before the two of them could react, their consciousness instantly blurred ...
When they opened their eyes again, the surrounding scenery completely subverted the imagination - blue sky and white clouds, green grass like grass, in the distance stands an ancient and simple city, on the streets are pedestrians wearing long shirts, carriages slowly driving past, the air filled with a faint fragrance of grass and trees.
"Where ... is this?" Gu Qinghuan stared blankly at the picture in front of her, completely unable to believe her eyes.
Shen Weize looked down at himself, the original suit has disappeared, replaced by a moonlight-white Confucian robe, wide sleeves lightly spread, the waist tied with a jade pendant, as if the status of a noble gentleman. And Gu Qinghuan's sportswear has also become a watery blue long skirt of fine yarn, hair bun exquisite, and even wearing a carving delicate step rock.
"We ... shouldn't have traveled across, right?" Gu Qinghuan was dumbfounded.
"Calm down, first confirm the situation." Shen Weize's gaze was sharp, but his tone remained calm as he quickly analyzed the situation.
While they were still trying to figure out their own time and space, a group of soldiers came galloping on horseback, the leader of which was a general clad in armor, his eyes coldly swept over the two of them, and asked in a deep voice: "Report to me, who are you?
Gu Qinghuan was so scared that she took a step back and grabbed Shen Weize's sleeve: "It's over, we're not going to be arrested, are we?"
Shen Weize frowned slightly, his eyes deeply swept towards the soldiers, a cold calculation swept through his heart. He hooked up the corner of his lips and lightly opened his mouth: ''My name is Shen Weize, I am a nobleman from the northern realm, I am passing through here today, dare to ask the general, where is this place?
The general detailed him for a moment, seemed to be shocked by his calm demeanor, and his tone eased a bit: "This is Zhaoyang City, which is welcoming the King's Lord's triumphant return, do you have a token to prove your identity?"
Gu Qinghuan's heartbeat accelerated, she subconsciously pulled Shen Weize's arm and whispered, "What should we do? These people can arrest us at any time ...".
Shen Weize's gaze sank, and he said in a low voice, "Follow me, don't move." He steadily reached up from his sleeve to find his way to the door.
He steadily groped through his sleeves and unexpectedly found a jade pendant attached to his waist - a jade pendant that precisely resembled the insignia that greeted the king's father. Seeing this, the general's eyes turned respectful: "So it's Mr. Shen, forgive my general for being suspicious, please enter the city with the girl."
Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but suck in a breath and whispered, "You're too lucky to have an identity right after crossing the border!
"Don't make a fuss, let's talk about it when we enter the city." Shen Weize said coldly, but in the bottom of his heart, he was secretly pondering whether their arrival was the arrangement of fate or the manipulation of an unknown force.
Just then, the sound of drums came from inside the city gates, and a group of civil officials dressed in gorgeous brocade uniforms stepped out, announcing loudly: "His Highness is returning to the city, and all the people of the city welcome him!
Xu Qinghuan was so shocked by this grand scene that she couldn't speak, but Shen Weize saw a familiar back figure among the army in the distance - a man in armor, holding a lance in his hand, with a gallant bearing, but with a seven-point resemblance to his own appearance ...!
"Who is that?" Gu Qinghuan asked suspiciously.
Shen Weize gaze deep, the corner of the lips hooked up a meaningful arc: "If I guessed correctly ... this era, I should have already existed.
This sudden crossing of the world has drawn the two of them into an unknown intersection of power and destiny. Can they find a way to return to the modern era? Or will they change the whole history in this strange ancient world?