[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

Guo Jin felt that she was about to become a fairy.

Otherwise, why did you start to feel dizzy, tinnitus and dizziness just after staying up late until two o'clock in the morning? ? ?

She originally accepted a project from her mentor, thinking that tomorrow she would follow the project team to do field research. As a senior late-night expert and the strongest leader in the hair loss industry, she naturally planned to make a project plan all night. It will be much easier to communicate with the project party tomorrow.

But now it was clearly only two o'clock in the morning, and if it were normal, it would only be a matter of drinking tea or coffee if she had to go crazy for another two hours.Until the phantom clone appeared in the notebook in front of her, one life two, two beget three, three beget seven, eighty-nine, Guo Jin wailed from the bottom of her heart!

Couldn't she be the first Bo Yi student in our school to die young? ? ?I don’t know if the sudden death of staying up late will count as a work-related injury, it’s all money anyway, who would have trouble with money? ? ?

Then, she was unconscious.

Awesome.

The weather in Yangzhai is not perfect. The sun was shining brightly yesterday, but today there is a vast expanse of frost and snow. The whole city is covered in heavy snow, leaving only a vast expanse of silvery white that is not stained by dust.

Qingtong was wearing a crescent-colored train, with a pair of red and swollen rabbit eyes, and the buns on his head were crumbling in the cold wind.She walked non-stop through the nine-curved corridor of the atrium, carefully guarding a lacquer plate in her hand. On the plate was the decoction that Aunt Lin in the back kitchen had just cooked. just work.

Perhaps because of impatience, Qingtong accidentally slipped when he stepped up the bluestone steps in front of his son's door, and the lacquer plate in his hand almost flew away.Qingtong was caught off guard, and rushed into the simple door in front of him, staggered a few steps, and finally stabilized his mind.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes poured into the room, and the bronze stove burning in the room flickered on and off, and Qingtong quickly turned around to cover the door.

After putting away the soup and medicine, she picked up a small iron drill and poked the incense ash in the stove. Seeing that the fire was burning again, she walked into the room cautiously, opened the stone-blue curtain in front of her, and her eyes flickered for a moment. Staring at the pale and handsome young man on the couch.

Mr. Jin didn't know what happened. The Pianpian young man, who is usually the most clean and polite, contradicted his lord like that yesterday. In the stone lake.

When the servants in the courtyard found the Young Master, his hands and feet were already stiff from the cold, his face was pale with lifeless dark gray, and his breath was weak like a flickering candle.

The lord must have been terrified, and stayed by the young master's side all night. The old man over sixty years old had tears in his eyes, wrinkles on his face, and a miserable expression, but the young master never woke up.The lord was getting old and couldn't stand such torture, so he was persuaded by his wife to go back to rest early in the morning.

Qingtong was only 12 years old, seeing his young master's breath was weak at this moment, and he didn't seem to wake up at all, the tears that he had endured all the way finally couldn't help but splattered and splashed on the red quilt in front of the boy, dizzy Open a faint ink, the mouth is even more muttering.

"My son's jade body is precious, why do you want to oppose the lord?"

"Although the lord is annoyed by the young master, the young master doesn't have to jump into the lake to show his ambition."

"Young Master always said some words of ambition to clarify the world, how come now, you are determined to die?"

……

When Guo Jin regained consciousness again, he felt that his limbs were out of control, and he could only hear the low sobs as thin as mosquitoes and flies in his ears.Thinking of the horrific incidents she had seen in the posts, two thoughts flashed through Guo Jin's mind.

One presses the bed for ghosts.

It is said that in sleep, due to psychological factors or physical stimulation, people will have nightmares similar to real situations.Guo Jin always felt a little weird if it was said that she was in a deep sleep due to excessive pressure, which led to this "out of body" perception.

The situation of last night was vivid in my mind. I didn't fall asleep in an orderly manner, but fainted suddenly, so the theory of ghost pressing the bed was totally untenable.

Aside from this article, it is the second: the soul goes out of the body after death.

Whether it's this light, unreal feeling, or the constant sobs in her ears, it seems to further support her argument.In other words, she might really have lost her hair...

Thinking of the day when she successfully applied for a master's and Ph.D. program, she invited a group of gay friends to have a carnival, and Guo Jin felt a pain in her heart.Thinking of the money I brought with my three classmates when they got married last month, I couldn't help but tremble even more.

What was agreed to come and go, turned out to be never to return!

Guo Jin felt sad for a moment, couldn't help sitting up irritablely, and then - she really sat up!

It's just that for some reason, the air in her lungs is extremely thin, and her body is indescribably weak, as if someone has been soaked in a washing machine, rubbed and dried, and then pressed into a basin to prevent her from breathing. Her indomitable momentum It was instantly reduced, and finally transformed into a weak and soft panting cough.

The crisp and unfamiliar female voice is still next to my ear: "Young Master, is he awake?!"

Who is speaking?

Guo Jin weakly raised his eyelids, and his gaze successfully fell on a girl who was about ten years old.

The man had double buns on his head, and his flickering beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made people feel happy when they saw it.Seeing that she woke up, the man's aggrieved and sullen expression instantly dissipated, and for a while he smiled, and his small hand held her jade white fingers recklessly.

He said urgently: "If you feel unwell, young master, you must tell Qingtong."

Bridge bean sack?what's the situation? !

Could it be that she... crossed time, right?

Thinking of this, Guo Jin calmed down, and took the lead in lowering her head to look at her attire.The baggy gown with wide sleeves, the white green onion fingers gathered under the wide sleeves, like white jade reflecting the sand, very pleasing to the eye.It's just that this body is obviously injured and hasn't healed yet, and she can only feel four big characters from head to toe.

——It hurts my father to death.

Thinking that it was most likely during the Han and Wei dynasties that such a dress was made, Guo Jin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw a simple and elegant room in front of him.

There are several sandalwood bookshelves standing outside the stone blue curtain, and the shelves are full of various scrolls and letters.Looking squinting, the surrounding windows are all decorated with sparse and green tangles, clouds and spirits, and Taiyang Zhoutong.

Not far from the window eaves is a small censer with tangled branches and green leaves, and a small group of dipterocarp is smoked in the stove. The cigarette smoke gathers faintly on the top of the stove, and when it reaches the sandalwood window leaves, it is blown away by the slow wind in the window cracks .

Thin smoke and emerald green, reminding us of a fairyland.

This situation really corresponds to the term "Fu Li Tao Bai".

That's right, Guo Jin burst into tears in her heart, she must be a wicked rich person!

After all, for the Han and Wei Dynasties, incense burning was still a unique representative activity of the upper class, which was used to symbolize the noble pursuit of material life and spiritual realm by those noble gentry.Ordinary people eat bran and swallow vegetables all day long, and they don't even get rice, so how can they have the heart to study whether incense is elegant or noble?

To give a simple example, when Cao Cao was not well-known, he ordered no incense in his home to show his simple life, and even gave Zhuge Liang "five catties of chicken tongue fragrance to show his modesty".

Although Cao Cao may be suspected of being a bit of a showman, but in the dark society of the materialistic society at that time, it was commonplace to sell officials and nobles. Cao's father took the lead in pursuing the light and simple style, which is simply a clear stream in the mud!

Guo Jin sighed, but an unbelievable thought suddenly popped up in her mind—she must have traveled to the Three Kingdoms, right?

Thinking of the intricate and painful time and career lines of the characters in the Three Kingdoms, Guo Jin has one head and two big ones.In my mind, I consciously recalled my previous 25 years of regular study career, and silently murmured that it was impossible.

Time travel has brought bloody bad luck for eight lifetimes, and even picked up the most chaotic era, isn't this punishing her to death?It is said that the way of heaven is good in reincarnation, and that good things are rewarded with good things, and at any rate, there will be an era of prosperity and peace for the people... right?

The young boy lowered his head to cover his face, sobbing softly, but unexpectedly, his young master straightened up with difficulty, limp on the edge of the couch, panting slowly.

She was pleasantly surprised, and was busy caring about the young master's health. Who would have thought that this elegant young man in black clothes would lift up his bright eyes, which were shining like obsidian on her body, but the eyes were full of clear water. Dan, didn't show any emotion, just flashed a bit of mental disbelief for a moment.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the young man in black in front of him say with difficulty: "...water".

His voice was dry and harsh, but it still carried that unique clarity and youthful spirit, which made people unable to help but think about it, and their eyes instantly opened up.Qingtong hurriedly answered "No", then hurriedly got up to take the water to take the medicine, the ripples on the corners of the skirt rippled, and the ripples spread out layer by layer.

Guo Jin took the warm water from Qingtong, forced herself up and poured it all at once, and a few strands of water rolled down her chin, soaking half of her skirt.

Guo Jin looked solemnly at the medicine bowl in his hand. The medicine juice in the bowl was black and sticky, which seemed to be thicker than black sesame paste. When he smelled it, his nose was full of bitterness. Guo Jin pressed the physiological reaction of vomiting. , squeezed his nose and suffocated the concoction in one breath, and then quickly took the wheat sugar and dried dates that Qingtong handed over.

Because the information he had was too scarce, Guo Jin didn't take the initiative to speak, but the old god leaned back on the white jade pillow behind him, enduring the feeling of being sick, and rushed to the chubby little girl opposite. Slightly nodded and smiled.

Qingtong saw that her young master not only drank the medicinal soup without complaint, but also remained silent uncharacteristically, she suddenly became a little panicked, and she leaned forward slightly: "If your young master is better, Qingtong will go and ask the lord to come over." Look at the son?"

Lord?Could it be the original owner's father?

Guo Jin nodded, and the Quju girl on the opposite side sighed when she saw this, "Qingtong knows that the young master has great ambitions, and there must be other secrets about jumping into the lake yesterday. Since the young master doesn't want to talk, Qingtong won't ask too much. I just hope that you will take care of your body, and don't waste your energy in vain."

After that, the girl put up her skirt and went.

Guo Jin watched the tooth-colored figure disappear into the snowstorm at the door, and suddenly remembered an important question in his mind.

What the hell is this son? !

She is a high-quality female doctor who is beautiful and intelligent. She has not yet started her sweet love, nor has she experienced the happiness of Princess Shanyin, so she should not dress up as a man!

So, a certain person tremblingly stretched out his finger, inserted it along the lapel embroidered with flowing cloud patterns, and fumbled wildly on his chest.

The author has something to say: Guo·Regret at the beginning·Jin: Staying up late is risky, and you need to be careful when you explode your liver!

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