Traveling through ancient times, I led my family to prosperity

Hearing the little girl say this, Xiao Lan became even more anxious, and wanted to run over immediately to take a look. She had traveled from the modern times, and she did not have the ancient people's idea of ​​treating servants like grass. Therefore, she quickened her pace, dragging the little girl almost off the ground. At this time, she could not care whether the little girl was comfortable or not.

The little girl was in great pain, thinking to herself that Xiao Lan was indeed a country girl. Although she looked weak, she was very strong when faced with difficulties. The little girl looked down at Xiao Lan's skirt. After a careful look, she could still occasionally see her two feet exposed from under her skirt.

Even if she was unwilling, she had to admit that Xiao Lan's feet were not big, but they were incomparable to those bound feet. Thinking of this, she felt a sense of superiority. In the Shen family, the maids like them who served in the house, although nominally slaves, were no worse than the daughters of ordinary families, because their feet were bound smaller and more beautiful than those of some daughters of some wealthy families. This alone was enough for them to be proud of.

Xiao Lan walked so fast, and she had the strength to drag her along. She was panting, and there was no stuttering. All these were enough to prove that Xiao Lan was just a country girl who was born with a miserable life and could not wait for a refined family. Even if Xiao Lan was young and beautiful, what was the use?

Thinking of this, the little girl lost her mind and was almost dragged down by Xiao Lan. She was also scratched on the face by a branch sticking out from the side. Her face immediately felt hot. "Ouch..." the little girl screamed.

At this moment, Xiao Lan only had the maid who served her personally in her mind, and she didn't care about anything else. "Hey, why hasn't she arrived yet?" Xiao Lan asked.

"We're here, we're here, it's just ahead." The little girl endured the pain and pointed ahead.

There was a rockery in front, and there was water at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Lan looked at the height of the mountain, her heart almost in her throat. If the two little girls really fell down from the rockery... they would be half dead... Xiao Lan quickly stopped herself from thinking about it anymore.

After passing the rockery, a house appeared in front of us. This house was built against the mountain. You couldn't find it unless you walked in. This house was built against the mountain and borrowed part of the mountain.

"This is it," the little girl led Xiao Lan to the front of the house, "Xiao Qing and Xiao Lu are both receiving treatment inside."

Hearing that her two maids were inside, Xiao Lan no longer cared about the little girl she brought with her and went into the house.

"Xiaoqing...Xiaolu..." Xiaolan called out as she walked inside.

But she didn't hear any sound, so she realized something was wrong and quickly turned to look at the little girl who brought her here.

If Xiaoqing and Xiaolu were injured and were brought here for treatment, why was there no one outside the house, and why was it so quiet inside the house? Because she was too concerned about the safety of Xiaoqing and Xiaolu, she ignored many problems. At this moment, she suddenly came to her senses, and her natural sense of smell told her that something was wrong, very wrong.

Before Xiao Lan could open her mouth to ask the little girl, the little girl's face had changed. She pushed Xiao Lan with both hands, and Xiao Lan staggered and fell to the ground. The little girl hurriedly stepped forward to close the door. Xiao Lan got up from the ground in a hurry and reached out to grab the little girl.

"What are you doing!" Xiao Lan asked angrily.

The little girl didn't say anything and slammed the door shut. Xiao Lan had already grabbed the little girl's collar, and naturally she didn't want to let go. She pulled it twice, and with the door closed, Xiao Lan saw a piece of cloth in her hand.

The little girl cursed softly outside the door, and then there were the footsteps of leaving. Xiao Lan didn't care about the pain from the fall just now, and hurried to the window next to her to look out. This house was installed with thick glazed windows, through which she could see the little girl's hurried back...

Xiao Lan suddenly realized at this moment that she had been ambushed, but she immediately felt relieved, thinking that the little girl had deceived her and that Xiao Qing and Xiao Lu should not have been injured.

Just two minutes after she felt relieved, she brought it up again, this time not for anything else, but for herself.

"Help, help, is there anyone breathing?" Xiao Lan pounded on the window and shouted. But there was no movement outside the window, and the room was also quiet.

Xiao Lan knew that no one would come here for a while, so she turned around and looked around the room.

This room is not very big, about the size of two rooms, there is no decoration inside, a desk, four chairs, and a screen inside... Why does this furnishing look so familiar? It is actually similar to the layout of Shen Liu's study.

Xiao Lan stood in front of the window, thinking about it. Why did the little girl trick her to come here? No matter what her purpose was, it was definitely not good. What did the little girl want to do to her?

The remote little house, the closed doors and windows, and she, a little girl...all these reminded her of the scenes in TV dramas in her previous life...those scenes about the privacy tricks used by wealthy families to harm others...the only ones that could be used on a little girl like her, and that also fit her current situation, were the ones that would ruin her reputation.

Is there a room behind the screen, and is there a vulgar man hiding in the room... In a while, no matter what happens between her and that man, according to the plot of the TV series, someone will always come and see them living in the same room... Then her innocence will be gone... Then there are only two paths left for her.

One way is death, the other is to marry this man. It is good to marry this man, if this man already has a wife, then she will have to be a mistress.

"Damn, this bitch!" Xiao Lan cursed angrily. This little girl was trying to push her into a desperate situation.

After cursing, Xiao Lan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Going out to settle accounts with this bitch was a matter for later. The most important thing now was how to deal with the next situation.