After the big guy wears the abusive text

With the loud sound of closing the door, Ci Ke stumbled and knelt down on the shiny stone bricks, she let out a low cry of pain, her clothes were slightly messy with dust.

Looking up, there was only one elegant wooden door left, Ci Ke's eyes were sharp, and after looking at it for a while, he put his palms on the ground, stood up with difficulty but gracefully, and smoothed the veil on his shoulders with his fingertips.

"I guess I've become smarter, but I'm still as stupid as ever." She said softly, straightening her waist, "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, since he doesn't believe me, he deserves it when he dies."

At the same time, inside the wooden door.

Ye Youqing turned her back almost the moment the door was closed, and slid down the door frame to the ground. She clenched her teeth, enduring the pain of her brain being torn apart, and the broken scene flowed out.

She was like an indifferent bystander, watching Ye Youqing happily marry into the Qin family, but guarding the vacant room alone on the wedding night.

Watching Qin Wang take away her dowry, sitting on Yingying and Yanyan, but not giving any money.Watching the haggard woman called mother freeze to death in the cold winter, watching the dead bodies lying in the Duke's mansion, and the fire gradually extinguishing.

At the end of the picture, Zhou Cike faces her, laughing until tears flow, then turns around resolutely, and jumps into the scorching sea of ​​flames.

……

Ye Youqing suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at Chengchen who was carved into a cloud on the canopy bed.

She passed out just now, but how could she be lying on the bed?

And the scene in front of her has not changed, she is still here, and the idea of ​​returning to modern times when she opens her eyes has come to nothing.

She had to make herself completely believe that she had crossed over.

"Big girl!" The shout came from beside his ear, Ye Youqing turned his head and saw a [-]-year-old girl kneeling beside the bed, with a thin face and a double bun, each with a string of beads on each bun.

Before Ye Youqing could speak, the girl suddenly called out in surprise: "Miss, what's wrong with your forehead...I'm going to find a doctor!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to get up, Ye Youqing hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her down, and said, "It's nothing, I knocked it just now, and I can't see it when my hair blocks it."

"But……"

"I said it's okay." Ye Youqing said again, glanced at the girl, and then sat up.

The young girl was taken aback by her gaze, and she didn't dare to raise any objections, so she could only wonder secretly, wondering when her eldest girl had such an aura, which made people dare not comment.

Maybe she was going to marry Little General Qin, she was overjoyed, she thought.

"Fortunately, the girl is awake. Today is the day of the appointment. If you are absent, you will be punished by the Duke!" the girl said with concern, holding a pile of fabrics in her arms. Put it on, or it will be too late!"

hire?According to the law of the Qi Dynasty, once the dowry was given, he had to marry that Qin Wang. Ye Youqing was afraid for a while, and his expression became more dignified.

"Mirror." Ye Youqing whispered.

"What?" The girl was stunned, her eyes slightly opened.

"Mirror." Ye Youqing repeated again.

The girl quickly got up, grabbed the bronze mirror on the dowry, and stuffed it into Ye Youqing's hand.

The surface of the bronze mirror is somewhat mottled, but the face inside can still be seen clearly. The eyebrows are narrow and long into the temples, the phoenix eyes are half closed, the dark brown eyes are hidden under the eyelashes, the brow bone is slightly high, the eye sockets are deep, and the red lips are tightly pursed. It seems to be smiling, but it is actually cool.

Same as before, with some nuances.

It doesn't seem too difficult to accept that I have become another person, especially after visiting such a real and long life, Ye Youqing looked at himself in the mirror and thought.

It's just that the situation of this body is really in dire straits.

"You sent me to bed?" Ye Youqing asked suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at the girl, her voice was gentle, but no emotion could be heard.

The girl was taken aback for another moment, and quickly shook her head: "The girl ordered me to stay with the embroiderer to catch up with work, and when I came back, you were already asleep."

Ye Youqing nodded, doubts in his heart, but did not speak again, got up and got out of bed.

The girl clasped her hands, wanting to help but dared not go forward, she timidly looked at Ye Youqing's back, her young lady was always naive, and she had never seen her show such an expression, as if she was planning something.

Scary.

Ye Youqing didn't care what the young girl was thinking, she adapted very quickly, and observed the surroundings clearly in just two steps, then casually picked up the teapot on the table, poured it into a teacup, and handed it to her mouth.

Suddenly, she stopped moving.

"You just came?" Ye Youqing asked suddenly.

The girl nodded hastily.

Ye Youqing looked at the teacup in his hand, looked thoughtful, and said again: "Who else can come in this room?"

"No more." The girl replied in a low voice, "Madam has been sick all year round, and all the affairs of the house have fallen into Xiao Erniang's hands. Every time Madam asks her for someone, the ones she sends are those with wicked intentions, so I don't dare to do so again. gone."

Ye Youqing frowned, and she suddenly remembered the scene in her dream, the scenes that would come true one by one in the future, a thin woman crawling on the side of the road, frozen into a curled up body in an unprecedented heavy snowfall in Bianjing ice sculpture.

Ye Youqing's mother's name is Zhao Qingrou, who was originally the granddaughter of King Sirong. Heir to King Rong.

Although Zhao Qingrou escaped a catastrophe by marrying into the duke's mansion, she lost her natal family's backing, suffered a serious illness, and had no more children.

Xiao Erniang had a son and a daughter, Zhao Qingrou only had one daughter, Ye Youqing, and she was sick and sick, her identity was sensitive, and she couldn't be seen. The life of mother and daughter was very sad.

Let's talk about this later, Ye Youqing put the teacup back again, squeezed the rim of the cup tightly with his fingertips, and said coldly: "I'm dizzy... I've slept for so long, the water shouldn't be hot."

Although the girl looked young, she was not stupid. She turned pale when she heard the words, looked around in horror, and subconsciously protected Ye Youqing.

She just came here, and she didn't know the purpose of the person who wanted to kill her. Perhaps it was to prevent her from getting married, so Ye Youqing put down the teacup and looked out the window that had been wiped black.

"Boom boom boom!"

The door was knocked suddenly, the girl was frightened and almost screamed, but Ye Youqing covered her mouth from behind her.

"Who." Ye Youqing asked vigilantly.

"Miss, it was Liang Guogong who ordered the younger one to come and urge the elder girl. The time is coming, please hurry up." A woman's voice sounded outside the door, and after finishing speaking, the footsteps gradually faded away.

The girl let out a long breath, turned around, took the shirt and shook it off, and said anxiously: "Big girl, come quickly, if you go late later, you will definitely be blamed in public."

Ye Youqing walked a few steps with her arm, and had to let her help replace the plain clothes on her body, but her eyes fell on the flickering candle in front of her, thinking about countermeasures.

She had to go, otherwise she would not be the only one to be blamed, but once the offer was made, it was a certainty, and she could not regret the marriage no matter what, so before the offer was made, she had to find a reason to refuse the dowry and cancel the engagement.

Her head began to ache again.

While thinking about it, the clothes had already been changed. It was a simple and elegant silk dress with a water green skirt wrapped around her waist, which made her body more slender. The girl put a thick coat on her and helped her out the door.

She has no previous memories, so she can only guess based on the plot in the book. Fortunately, there is a girl by her side, otherwise she might not even know the way in this mansion, Ye Youqing thought to herself, but she just forgot about the girl. name.

It didn't take much effort, the girl helped her around a porch, walked to another larger courtyard, and suddenly whispered: "Miss, after you marry into the general's mansion, you must take Qin Xin with you." , you have always been straightforward, you have to be taken care of by someone."

Oh, her name is Qin Xin, what's the ending?Ye Youqing couldn't remember clearly.

Anyway, in the original book, except for the heroine, almost no one survived.

"Okay." Ye Youqing said.

Qin Xin was visibly happy, she held Ye Youqing's hand more carefully, and muttered as she walked: "It's already April, and the solar term is full of grass, but it's still so cold."

April?Ye Youqing looked up at the dark sky, there seemed to be cloud shadows in the distance, covering the distant mountains, the air was mixed with the smell of mud, and the Duke's Mansion was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was full of fire.

In modern times, her parents commute between the company and abroad all day long, so she grew up alone since she was a child. After taking over the company, she became even busier and rarely looked up at the sky.

The few seconds before her death was probably the most beautiful sun she had ever seen.

In any case, it is always good to be alive, and those who were about to die... Ye Youqing looked at the cheerful girl beside her.

She will try to keep it.

The treetops in front of me were reflected in orange, the sound of the zither was gurgling, hovering in front of the crowd, getting closer and closer to the crowd, the air became noisy, and the aroma of food penetrated through the arches of the garden and penetrated into the nostrils.

Ye Youqing was about to walk through the arched door, when she heard a few shouts and the sound of something breaking, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Qin Xin also stopped with her, followed Ye Youqing's eyes to look into the corner of the wall, and muttered: "Who is making the noise again, don't you know it's the day of the big girl's appointment?"

She was about to raise her voice as she spoke, but Ye Youqing felt that the voice was a little familiar, so he stretched out his hand to hold her, and put his jade finger on his lips, signaling her to be quiet.

The human voice became clearer. Ye Youqing took a few steps forward, and through the potted plants placed on the low wall, he vaguely saw a slim figure being dragged by someone.

"You little lady has a fierce temper, so what if you're next to Little General Qin? I'm best friends with Little General Qin, but we're just a servant girl. If you come here, you can't even say a word, so don't you know what's good and what's wrong!"

"Let go!" The woman's low and disgusted voice sounded, followed by a scream, startling several house sparrows.

Ye Youqing's heart skipped a beat. She was born in a society ruled by law, so she naturally hated such rude behavior, so she couldn't help but stepped forward, but Qin Xin hurriedly stopped her.

"Miss, that's the prince." There was fear in Qin Xin's words.

Prince?Ye Youqing paused for a moment, searching for his memory.

According to the original book, Zhao Qingrou was unable to conceive again after a serious illness, so Liang Guogong wrote to the emperor to let his concubine Ye Chengfu inherit Zongzhen as his son. Ye Youqing was often bullied by him in the past, no wonder Qinxin was afraid. ②

There was another scream, and with Ye Chengfu's painful growl, Ye Youqing's heart suddenly tightened, she cursed secretly, and pushed the potted plant away without any explanation.

With the sound of porcelain crackling and shattering, something heavy fell to the ground, and the smell of mud and alcohol filled the air. Ye Youqing's eyelids were slightly opened, and suddenly he was hit by a black shadow who was in a hurry.

Her heart skipped a beat, but she didn't move, letting the scent of powder linger on the tip of her nose, letting her body as soft as dough be buried in her chest and tremble.

The woman was indeed frightened, she couldn't control her violent panting, she grabbed the skirt of the person in front of her like a life-saving straw, and she didn't have time to care who the other person was.

"Help, help me..." Zhou Cike said intermittently.