Chapter 1 What the hell
"Antique?!Do you believe it or not, I laugh at you, hehe! What are these three English letters?" Ye Wanxi handed the side of the jade comb to the vendor.
I saw three letters engraved on it: YWX
The peddler stretched his neck to take a look, and when he really saw the shallow three English letters, he was surprised for a while, this was obviously his tomb robbery.
This, this, this......
"Okay, I don't care about the comb made of stone, I won't bother with you, five dollars, I'll take it. ”
Ye Wanxi took advantage of the fact that the vendor was still entangled, took the comb and left, and she felt very satisfied with the five-yuan comb.
I went back to the bedroom and nibbled on a few apples, and put the jade comb in the palm of my hand, but found that the comb that was still warm just now became very hot, and she wanted to put the comb down, but the comb seemed to be stuck in her palm, and she couldn't tear it open.
Ye Wanxi's consciousness slowly faded away, and there was only one thought in her mind: Damn, she was cheated by a hawker!
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"Princess, woo woo ......"
A shrill cry sounded in Ye Wanxi's ears, she frowned and opened her eyes.
The roof is pitch black, hey, where has the white roof of the bedroom gone?
"Princess, you're finally awake!I'm scared to death the slave!" A high-pitched voice exploded in Ye Wanxi's ears.
Princess? Are you talking about her?
Feeling helped up, Ye Wanxi turned her head to look at the little girl who was babbling just now, and wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't speak at all!
"Wait, princess, the slave will go and pour you water. ”
The girl in front of her immediately got up and poured water for Ye Wanxi, Ye Wanxi sat on the bed silently, who could tell her what the situation was now?
It's a big hand.
Filming? She, a college student majoring in art, is making a lot of fun.
Quickly brought a glass of water, Ye Wanxi drank it in small sips, and the knife cut that slid across her throat with each sip of water made her brows furrow.
"Princess, how can you not think about it?" The little girl in front of her began to sobbed slowly, looking at Ye Wanxi's eyes, making Ye Wanxi feel that she might be responsible for this girl.
"Ahem, who are you?" Ye Wanxi drank water and moistened her throat, although she was still a little uncomfortable to speak, she was finally able to speak.
But her words were exchanged for a new round of surging tears from the girl in front of her.
Ye Wanxi silently waited for her to finish crying, and then complained:
"Girl, your crying scene is so violent, does your family know?"
"Princess, what's wrong with you?" The girl in front of her looked at Ye Wanxi in fear, looking like a ghost.
"Miss, what's your name?" Ye Wanxi didn't bother to answer her irrelevant question.
"Princess, the slave is Chunhua! Don't you remember the slave?!" Chunhua roared.
"Poof!"
After Ye Wanxi laughed out of her tears, she finally asked again:
"Where is this?"
"Princess, this is the Three Princes' Mansion, don't you scare the slaves?"
Ye Wanxi finally realized the seriousness of the situation, and she said with a trembling voice:
"Miss Chun, yes, don't scare me......"
The two stared at each other, Ye Wanxi finally couldn't help it, and asked carefully:
"I'm Ye Wanxi, you know?"
Miss Chun nodded bravely, Ye Wanxi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then said:
"Do you know I'm a junior at X Academy of Fine Arts?"
Miss Chun looked at Ye Wanxi in confusion, Ye Wanxi felt a sigh in her heart, and immediately asked her to bring a mirror.
Miss Chun is a very caring and upright maid, and she took a very clear bronze mirror.
Ye Wanxi was shocked when she saw the image in the mirror.
After a long time, Miss Chun asked weakly:
"Princess, what's wrong?
Ye Wanxi sighed, no, Nima is not right anywhere! Looking at Miss Chun's hopeful eyes, she said earnestly:
"Probably hell. ”