The willow leaves are slowly

Heavy, her eyelids felt heavy, as if they were a quilt soaked in water. Liu Qingyin tried many times, finally opened her eyes with difficulty, coughed wildly, and spat out a large mouthful of water.

"Sister, are you okay? Sister?" An anxious and tender voice came...

The little boy hurriedly helped her sit up from the bed. She looked around and saw a simple hut in front of her. The roof was supported by wood and covered with thick straw. There were a few graffiti ink paintings hanging on the wall. There was a small wooden dressing table with rouge and wooden combs neatly arranged on it. Although the house was simple, it was very clean.

Tilting her head, she saw a distorted reflection of herself in the bronze mirror. It was a little girl of about fifteen or sixteen, wearing ancient costume. Her face looked exactly like her own, though a little more immature, with baby fat still present.

"I traveled through time? Where is this? What dynasty? Who am I? Who are you?" She asked, her eyes wide open, looking at the hairy little boy of seven or eight years old in front of her.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? This is Dongling Country, our home in Liujiazhuang. You are Liu Qingyin, and I am Liu Xiaohai!" the little boy said anxiously.

"Dongling Kingdom? Liujiazhuang? It's a fiction?! My name is Liu Qingyin?!"

"Sister, what are you talking about?" The little boy was a little flustered.

"Didn't the book say that the original owner's memories would flow in? Why don't I know anything? Am I a common princess of Dongling Kingdom?" Liu Qingyin asked excitedly while looking at the little boy.

The little boy blinked and stared at her blankly.

"Isn't she a princess? She is the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's mansion who is raised among the people?"

"Isn't that true? Then I must be a concubine's daughter from a rich and powerful family, right? An illegitimate daughter is fine too! That's what it says in the books, so I must be from a rich and powerful family, right?"

"Dad! Mom! My sister is having hysteria!" The little boy turned around and ran, shouting as he ran.

"No way, no way, is there a bug in this time travel? Where is the most honorable identity that was promised? Where is the enormous wealth that was promised? Where is the noble lady that was promised? Where is the task that the system daddy promised to give me? Hey! Is there any space? Honey!" She waved her hands in the air and clicked randomly.

Obviously, there is no hair at all!

"At worst, he has a golden finger or something, knows how to cure poison, has superb martial arts, and has several fathers who were beaten down by his mother back then..." Liu Qingyin had a lot of thoughts, and her mind was full of various plots from time-travel novels, but it seemed that none of these plots had come true.

Soon a middle-aged couple came over. They looked at Liu Qingyin distressedly and touched her head: "Ayin, what's wrong with you?"

Facing the concerned gaze of the person in front of her, Liu Qingyin's thoughts gradually calmed down. She slowly restrained her complicated expression and said, "I'm fine, but I can't remember anything. Can you tell me who I am? Where am I? Who are you? What happened?"

"I have to understand this 'script' quickly so I can know how to act it out without messing it up..." Liu Qingyin thought secretly.

Mother Liu gently held her hand and said softly: "Your name is Liu Qingyin, you are my daughter, you are 16 years old this year. I am your mother Zhang Yumei, this is your father Liu Mulin, he is your younger brother, Liu Xiaohai. We are in Liujiazhuang Village, Liushu County, Dongling Kingdom, you grew up here. You fell into the lake last night and were unconscious for a day and a night. Child, do you remember anything?" Mother Liu gently combed her hair.

"Let's go ask the doctor to take a look." Mother Liu turned to Father Liu and said.

"No need, Mom. I don't think there's anything wrong with my body. I just can't remember things. It's okay, Mom. I will remember them slowly." Liu Qingyin comforted her softly. She held Liu's mother's hand and instantly got into the role.

"Ayin, mother has cooked porridge for you, drink some quickly." Mother Liu picked up the hot porridge on the table, scooped a spoonful, blew it cool and brought it to her mouth.

"Eat some of your favorite lotus cakes with the porridge." Father Liu had a simple smile. His hands were covered with calluses, rough and dark, and he held a bag of lotus cakes carefully.

"Sister, sister, I made a windmill for you. Do you think it looks good?" Xiao Hai waved the windmill in his hand with curved eyes and his fluffy hair swaying gently in the breeze.

Liu Qingyin's eyes were a little moist. In this unfamiliar environment, she felt love and kindness she had never felt before. Her parents and brother were stained with a golden color under the afternoon sun, warm and bright. She would never forget this scene in her life...

"The original owner was so happy, but she must be dead, drowned in the lake. I must have been in a car accident, and my soul was transferred to this little girl. I wonder what happened to my original body. Will it die too?"

"If I really die, what will happen to my parents and brother? Haha, they will probably fight over my property and then curse me harshly..." Liu Qingyin felt a pang of sadness when she thought of this.

"Now that I'm here, I'll just make the best of it..." she comforted herself.

"Mom, I want to go around the village and see if I can remember anything." Liu Qingyin said with a smile.

Mother Liu was startled for a moment, then said: "Okay, then... let your brother go with you."

Xiao Hai jumped up and down, holding Liu Qingyin's hand, with the big windmill in his other hand, "Sister, let's go!"

The little boy looked to be about eight or nine years old, dressed in a dark blue coarse linen shirt, with big eyes, a round nose, and a few tiny freckles on his face. His frizzy hair trembled with the rhythm of his jumping, and he looked cheerful and bright.

Not long after they walked out, a big yellow dog caught up with them. Xiao Hai waved to the dog: "Da Huang, come here quickly, catch up!" The cute big dog ran towards Xiao Hai, looking back at Liu Qingyin from time to time, with gentle and loyal eyes. Seeing that Liu Qingyin was slow to catch up, it turned around and ran back to Liu Qingyin, accompanying her for a slow walk.

The afterglow of the setting sun lazily scatters in the village. A faint trace of the moon can be seen on the horizon. The mountains are continuous, the sky is full of red clouds, the smoke from cooking is curling, and the cool breeze is blowing. It is comfortable and peaceful...

Xiao Hai held the windmill and ran in front like a wild horse, "Sister, look how beautiful this windmill is!" The windmill flew and turned quickly, stirring up the sunset that dyed the sky red.

Liu Qingyin sat on the grass, closed her eyes, feeling the breeze ruffling her hair, and feeling the faint fragrance of the lawn. Dahuang sat beside her, wagging his tail. A person, a dog, and a little kid holding a windmill and cheering, formed a beautiful picture under the reflection of the sunset sky.

Xiao Hai was sweating and running out of breath: "Sister, I still want to say that I don't like that prince, can you please not marry him?!"

"Hua La La" the beautiful scene just now shattered to the ground with these words! Liu Qingyin almost fainted for a moment, thinking: "Is this Prince Wang the official match? The male protagonists in novels are all so handsome that they are hated by both humans and gods. I want to meet him first before deciding whether to marry him. Isn't that too much?!"

"Little brat, please explain clearly. What prince? Where is he?"

Da Huang tilted his head and looked at Liu Qingyin, who spoke so fluently, and was a little shocked.

"He is the young master Wang who lives in Liushu County, Wang Dacheng. His family is a merchant. Although he is very rich, he has several concubines. My sister fell in love with him because he lent us money."

"Father and mother tried their best to persuade you, but it was of no avail. He didn't even give a betrothal gift. You are going to marry him on October 15th. Sister, I don't want you to marry him..."

Xiao Hai sounded aggrieved, his voice getting lower and lower. He lowered his head and raised his eyes to quietly observe his sister's expression.

"Wang Dacheng, it sounds like he's a minor character who won't survive more than one episode!" Thinking of this, Liu Qingyin's mouth twitched and her eyebrows twisted into a knot.

"Why didn't my parents say a word about such an important matter?" Liu Qingyin asked in a low voice, closing her eyes and rubbing her brows.

"Sister, because my parents tried to dissuade you, you jumped into the lake for Young Master Wang. How could my parents dare to mention it again..." Xiao Hai said cautiously in a low voice.

"Fuck, is this girl crazy? She had several concubines, but she actually committed suicide by jumping into the river for the lover of several concubines. How much silver did she borrow? Who is this lover? I must meet him!" Liu Qingyin was secretly thinking about meeting her lover.

"Sister, please think about getting married again." Xiao Hai pulled Qingyin's sleeve and shook her back and forth.

"Consider it! Of course I have to consider it! Marriage is a big deal, how can we be careless about it? I will go meet Prince Wang in the next two days, and then make a decision."

Xiao Hai's eyes lit up: "Really?! Sister, that's great!"

"By the way, how much silver did he lend us?"

"Hey, sister, you accidentally broke a jade bracelet in the jewelry store. The jade bracelet was worth 50 taels, and Young Master Wang lent us 50 taels, but there was interest, and with interest compounded, it would be 100 taels now. He said that as long as you marry him, the 100 taels would be considered as a betrothal gift, and after the marriage, the debt would be offset." Xiao Hai said dejectedly.

"Wow! He's a loan shark!" Liu Qingyin thought.

"You're not even going to pay the betrothal gift? You're going to use debt to pay the betrothal gift? It seems like this young master doesn't like me." Qingyin said.

Xiao Hai answered seriously, "Young Master Wang found a fortune teller, who said that my sister has an extraordinary destiny. If we marry my sister, the Wang family will be rich and prosperous forever. So Young Master Wang wants my sister to marry him, and then the debt will be written off."

"So that's how it is. This little girl must have lied and said she loved Wang Dacheng in order to pay off her debt." Liu Qingyin murmured.

"Don't worry, little brat. I will handle this matter properly!" Liu Qingyin patted Xiao Hai's shoulder.

"Yes! I believe in sister!" Xiao Hai's eyes lit up.

Wang Dacheng, the usurer, who exactly are you?