On the Mortal Path of the Protagonist

Time passed quickly, Gu Yuesheng accepted that she could not eat for a period of time and could only be fed, and then she was able to live a normal life, ignoring the fact that she could no longer speak.

These days, she still gets up early habitually, because she is required to stay indoors, so she plans her own time to write and play the piano, which can pass the day.Seeing her regular work and rest, the old slave who was asked to take care of her felt relieved to go on a errand, so Gu Yuesheng is now considered to be happy and leisurely.

It happened to be autumn, and the morning dew was heavy and the sky was cold. Gu Yuesheng's body was still cold. Even under the quilt, he still woke up from the cold, and lay in a daze on the bed with his eyes open.

It was still dark at this time, and the whole room looked pitch black. Gu Yuesheng looked at the bed curtain above her head, and then at the four corners of the room. When she was a child, she heard from her classmates that you could see ghosts by looking at the four corners of the room at night, so she wanted to try try.

But she waited for a long time and still didn't see anything, she sighed helplessly.

"Miss?" A little girl's voice came from outside the window, softly, as if afraid of scaring Gu Yuesheng.

This body is that of a concubine young lady with some status, and there are people watching outside at night.

Gu Yuesheng knocked on the edge of the bed, making a bang sound, she looked at the brightly lit room, the simple and unsophisticated things made her uncomfortable as a modern person, when she saw it in the dark, she felt as if she had seen a ghost, although Her attempts didn't lead her to see ghosts.

The little girl responded, and the door creaked open, followed by dim candlelight.

Gu Yuesheng got up and asked the little girl to tidy up her clothes. The ancient clothes were too complicated, and she was too lazy to learn them.

Then a few other people came in with water to wash up, and after everything was done, the sky began to light up.

"Miss's handwriting is so beautiful!" The little girl who was grinding at the side said with a smile as she looked at the handwriting, the two small horns on her head protruding, revealing her youth.

Gu Yuesheng listened to it in his heart, and didn't raise his head. After copying the Prajna Boruo Mi Heart Sutra, he took out another piece of rice paper and spread it on the desk to draw a smiley face with emoji characters, and then smiled at the little girl.

"Miss, can you write a letter to my mother for me? I heard that she is sick." The little girl frowned suddenly and said.

Gu Yuesheng had also heard about the experience of the little girl. Because her elder brother was addicted to gambling, the family became impoverished, and only her mother was left with her. Her elder brother didn't know which casino to live in.There was really no other way, so he sold himself without telling his mother, and asked someone to send the money back. Needless to say, Gu Yuesheng also understood.

Gu Yuesheng nodded, and after the little girl got permission, she began to speak in long paragraphs. Gu Yuesheng had a feeling that a piece of paper was not enough, but she didn't know if her mother could read?

Gu Yuesheng didn't ask, and drew some stick figures while writing to make it easy to understand.

One was serious about talking from his heart, and the other was serious about writing and drawing, but they were having a good time, not paying attention to the people outside the window at all.

"Has she always been like this?" The person in purple looked at Gu Yuesheng and asked.

"Back to miss, second miss has always been like this." said the old slave who was in charge of guarding Gu Yuesheng.

"En." After Gu Yueming responded, she said again: "Give my sable robe to Second Miss."

"Yes."

After Gu Yueming finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the operation in the previous chapter, I don’t know how to do it, and I don’t know if there is any local anesthesia.