"Miss Hua, it's time to eat."
The servant girl Xing 'er carried the lunch and placed it on the blue cloud stone table, shouting towards the warm tent inside.
"I've really troubled you, Xing 'er."
A soft and mellow voice came from the warm tent. Just by listening to the voice, one could outline the woman inside. She was so beautiful.
"Miss Hua, don't say that. This is what this servant should do.”Xing 'Er replied sweetly.
Then, the red curtain was lifted slightly, and a beautiful face peeked out from inside. A pair of gentle and clear autumn water with a smile, her beautiful ink-stained eyebrows slightly raised, her pink almond-colored lips slightly curled, and her every move was mesmerizing. She had a proud and luxurious temperament, and she was as gentle as water. She was like a fairy who had jumped into the mortal world in a painting, making people unable to shift their gazes.
Hua Xiren was wearing a willow green silk jacket with silver embroidery, a light green water silk dress, and an agarwood beaded bun. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, decorated with golden steps and jade ears. She swayed slowly and gracefully. The lake green cape in her hand trembled slightly, and her figure was like flying.
Xing 'er stared at her in a daze, her soul already flying out of the Nine Heavens.
"Thank you for your hard work." Hua Xiren laughed so hard that her soul was in a daze. Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly.
" No, no…" Xing 'Er shook her head lightly, her soul almost shaking out of her body. "It is Xing 'er's honor to serve Miss Hua.”She was really lucky to be able to serve such a gentle and tender master.
"Then you can leave first. If there's anything, I'll call you again.”Wushuang's beautiful face had an intoxicating smile.
" Yes, yes…" Xing 'Er walked out in a daze and bumped into the door. She then stepped out of the threshold reflexively, closed the door and left.
Hua Xiren's smiling eyes suddenly widened the moment Xing 'Er closed the door. The smile on her lips suddenly disappeared, and her gentle and affectionate face instantly turned into a cold and emotionless face.
"Pfft, it's really tiring!" She frowned slightly, swinging her jade-like arms back and forth, moving her stiff shoulders, and twisting her aching neck. She had thousands of complaints in her heart, but she did not dare to say them. "What kind of hair is this? He clearly wanted to crush me to death on purpose!”
Damn it, what the hell is this? Her hair was adorned with beads and tied with a tassel…The ornament on her head weighed more than five kilograms, making her want to lie on the bed and not move.
Because of this pain, she admired the women of ancient times.
In the past, he had read history, looked at history, and understood history, but he had never truly understood history. Only by being in history could one deeply understand history.
Oh, I'm in history…
Hua Xiren looked up at the window screen that was glued to the soft smoke, the ebony tent frame, the bed, the silk and satin she was wearing, the gold and silver bracelet on her hand, the pearl chain on her neck, the glazed agate on her head…
Sigh, how did things turn out like this?
She should be having fun in a beautiful tourist attraction now. Perhaps she could even compose a love song in a foreign country and have a fairy tale. But why was she here? It was as if she had been locked in an exquisite cage with carved beams and painted buildings, and she had been locked in voluntarily.
Wu…I can't help it if I'm hungry!
Who would know that one could travel through time and space by plane?
Even though she was unwilling to believe it, what could she do when the situation was right in front of her?
This era was at the beginning of the 15th century, which was almost 600 years away from the 21st century…600 years, what should she do to return to her own era?
She had no idea what was going on. It was just a plane ride, and when she woke up, she found that she had only her soul left. It didn't matter if her soul was left behind, but she didn't know that she would be sucked into a porcelain statue of a beauty. After the thunder and lightning struck her, she became a porcelain statue of a beauty…
No, perhaps it should be said that the pottery statue had turned into a human, which was her current face.
She looked at herself in the mirror beside her and didn't know whether to laugh or cry…For the past month, she had prayed every day that she was dreaming and that she would return to reality the moment she woke up. In the following month, she began to realize how terrifying the truth was. She was already in this era, but she did not even know why she had come to this era.
She was a student of the History Department. She should be satisfied or excited when she was in the history that she wanted to explore. However, she was not happy at all. She was not in the mood to explore how special this history was.
She didn't come to this era willingly, and she didn't know how to return to the 21st century. And what awaited her was the history of reality. It was the era where one could not live without silver, and the history where one would starve to death by the roadside without support.
Therefore, the only thing she could do now was to let herself live.
If even her life became a problem, how could she have the time to care if she could return to the 21st century?
That was why he said, eat!
Hua Xiren tried her best to hold her heavy head, kicked off her embroidered shoes that were difficult to wear, and walked barefoot to the cypress table. She sat on a square cypress chair with carved flowers roughly, lifted one foot on the chair, and picked up the red blood jade bowl given by the emperor. She did not know how to taste it at all, and swallowed a bowl of high-quality bird's nest red rice porridge in a few mouthfuls.
As long as she could eat and fill her stomach, she didn't care what she swallowed. However, the food in the Jia residence was really not bad.
When she first came to this era, she was hungry, cold, and had no family. She happened to see the richest man in Jinling, the Jia family, recruiting beauties. As long as the beauty was chosen, they would provide free meals and accommodation. It was obvious that she would take the lead and squeeze into the Jia residence even if she died, just for the sake of her starving stomach. Even if she had to hide her original nature and act like a delicate and gentle disgusting appearance, she would not refuse.
Who knew that this Jia residence was actually the Jia residence where Jia Baoyu lived…Forget it, as long as there was food, she couldn't be bothered to care who was in charge of this residence.
Anyway, she had to give her food and clothing first and let her take care of herself. Only then would she have the energy to think about other things.
Sigh, I'm full. Let's go out for a walk! Look at the magnificence and extravagance of the Jia residence…She was quite favored by the old madam anyway, and was considered to be her adopted granddaughter along with the other eleven women. She lived in an independent courtyard in the Grand View Garden, with her own garden and backyard. No one could control what she wanted to do, and no one would sneak into her house. She was the real boss in this flower shop!
However, she did not know how big the Jia residence was, and she did not intend to wander outside the Flower Pavilion. This was because the high-ranking officials, nobles, and scholars who visited the Jia residence every day almost trampled on the threshold, so she could not take the initiative to show her face in public, lest others covet her beauty.
However, after wandering around the garden for a long time every day, he would get a little tired of it. Especially since it was just January, the weather was a little too cold. It was not fun to wander outside.
However, if she had to stay in the house every day, she would be moldy!
Forget it, it didn't matter if it was cold or not, it was just a stroll. Perhaps she would think of a way to return to the 21st century after taking a walk outside.
As she thought about it, Hua Xiren grabbed a silk coat and walked out.
In front of the house was a pond used for landscape. The lotus leaves had long withered and the rippling surface of the pond was cold. Only a few plum trees next to this small house secretly emitted an intoxicating fragrance, and there were also a few cold white and red hues. The light purple coral vines hanging on the eaves provided a touch of color to the hazy sky after noon.
There was no snow, but the weather was freezing her hands.
Hua Xiren tightened her coat and let the cool wind blow on her face. She walked slowly, her mind full of thoughts about how to return to the 21st century.
Aiya, how should I go back?
She had somehow traveled through time and space by plane. Did this mean that if she wanted to travel through time and space again, she would have to take another plane?
The problem was, where did airplanes come from in this era?
In this era, the only person who had ever designed a prototype of an airplane was the Italian, who was born in the 15th century. If her judgment was not wrong, the Ming Chengzu period was indeed in the early 15th century, but where would she find Da Vinci?
There were still thirty years left before he was born, and his soul had yet to take shape.
How was she going to return to the 21st century?
She might as well not wait any longer. She might as well kill herself. Perhaps she could be reincarnated earlier and return to the twenty-first century through reincarnation. Perhaps she could return to the 21st century in this way that was close to death...
Hua Xiren narrowed her proud eyes and stared at the pool that was less than a foot away from her. She thought that if she took one more step forward, she might be able to…
However, if she accidentally crossed the critical point of life and death and really died, what would happen to her mother?
Damn it! She didn't dare to do anything, nor did she dare to try anything. She was afraid that if she accidentally took a wrong step, she wouldn't be able to return to the beginning of the matter. She might really have to pay a visit to the King of Hell. If that was really the case, her mother would definitely hate her to death for abandoning her!
Her mother only had one daughter. If she was not by her side, she would be alone…
How could that be? She hadn't even fought for her mother so that she could return with pride and glory. How could she die here?
She had yet to tell the whole world that unmarried mothers were not that shameful or depraved. At least, her mother raised her head high and raised her independently. Her mother was great. How could she die before she repaid her?
Damn it, she had to think of a way to return to the 21st century no matter what. However, she studied history and did not study quantum mechanics. She did not understand how the mass created by the collision of quantum and quantum could break through the boundary of space. In this era where even rockets were not made, what power could she use to return to the 21st century?
Heavens, who could tell her the answer? What should she do to break through this predicament?
She had been thinking about this problem for two months. If this continued, she would go crazy sooner or later, but what else could she do?
He worked hard every day, eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping…
Would she stay in this flower shop until she died? Oh my god, just thinking about how her beautiful life was going to be exhausted here made her feel angry.
Why did she have to encounter such a thing?
It was just a plane trip abroad. She had been sleeping the whole time. She fell asleep and slept until she arrived in another dimension. This trip was really worth it. She believed that no one else would be as unlucky as her…Oh! Except for the eleven people who were as unlucky as her.
But was she really going to stay here until she grew old? To grow old as a Hua Xiren of the Jia family?
It was all her mother's fault for giving her such a lousy name. She actually became a part of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'. Fortunately, her fate was different from the Hua Xiren in the book.
Of course, she was the 21st century's Hua Xiren. She lived in the 21st century with electrical appliances and cutting-edge technology. She would not resign herself to fate like the characters in the books. She would work hard to get what she wanted, even if she had to resort to unscrupulous means.
However, she did not even have the chance to get what she wanted by hook or by crook. Wu…Give her Doraemon, she wants the time machine, she wants the portal, she wants anything that can help her leave this place…
"The lonely Yang Ziju, a bed of books every year, unique Nanshan osmanthus hair, flying around to attack people's skirts..."
A low and charming voice suddenly came from afar. Hua Xiren, who was frowning and thinking, couldn't help but look up at the person who made the voice in the bone-chilling cold wind.
" Lu Zhaolin's ancient Chang 'an..." Hua Xiren murmured.
Weird, wasn't this her private garden? How could someone else enter her garden, and it was a man?
But was this man's brain damaged? What kind of weather was this? He was actually reciting an autumn poem?
This scholar was too crazy. He should not have come to her garden even if he wanted to recite poems and make merry, drink wine and indulge in debauchery.
" The fragrance of flowers makes people feel warm, and the sound of magpies pierces the trees and rejoices in the new sunshine..."
She raised her beautiful eyebrows in disdain and was about to return to her room when she suddenly felt the voice singing poetry again, and there was even the sound of footsteps.
" A poem written by Lu Fangweng in the Jiannan Poetry Manuscript. It's about a village residence…"
This time, she didn't leave.
Originally, she did not intend to expose her beauty too much to avoid attracting disaster, but now she was really going against the man who was singing poetry in her garden.
Xiren, Xiren! From the beginning to the end, it was as if he was calling her name, which was really ear-piercing to his ears.
However, she did not know who this person was.
Ever since she stepped into this flower shop, she had rarely seen anyone other than a servant girl. Other than the people in the Jia residence who knew of her existence, she did not think that anyone outside the Jia residence would know where she was. They even used such obvious words as if they were provoking her.
"Who's there?"
Hua Xiren couldn't help but shout at the sight of a crescent-white dress in the plum forest. She was gentle and gentle in the Flower Pavilion, so she naturally couldn't show her true nature. But if she was a pervert, she naturally had to protect herself.
"I am Jing Rushui.”
A faint shadow flashed out of the red and white Merlin, causing Hua Xiren to freeze on the spot.
Her long hair was tied up into a bun, and there was even a jade ornament on it. Only a few strands of hair that had been blown messily by the wind draped over her handsome and fair face. Her pair of deep, bewitching eyes were deeply embedded, and her thick eyebrows were coincidentally extending upward from her deep eye sockets. His straight nose bridge was placed in the most appropriate position, and his thin lips that were curled into a smile were the most beautiful.
His deep facial features made her seem as if she had lost her soul, and she could not turn her gaze away like a love-struck woman.
He wasn't Jia Baoyu because he was more beautiful than Jia Baoyu…
Was there really such a handsome person in the world?#
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