"Miss, Miss, wake up" A crying voice sounded in her ears, familiar, as if it were ...... Lingyan?

Mu Zhiyue's heart suddenly tightened, and she beat violently, didn't Ling Yan already die with her in that arrow rain?

"Big sister, get out of the way, I'll come" The hoarse voice sounded again. www.biquge.info Then, Mu Zhiyue suddenly felt a pain under her nose, and she gasped in pain, and a sigh flowed out of her mouth, and her eyes could be opened in a flash. When she opened her eyes, she saw the bright sun, and she immediately closed her eyes again.

"Wake up, Miss wake up" cheerful voices rang out one after another.

Turning her head to avoid the direction of the sun, Mu Zhiyue opened her eyes again. After blinking twice, she was finally able to see the scene in front of her smoothly, only to see a circle of heads around her, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at her, startling her.

"It's all out of the way, so around, how can the young lady breathe" Another voice with a thick nasal voice sounded, Mu Zhiyue's head turned to the source of the sound, what she saw in her eyes made her lips tremble, and she raised her hand to point to the face with tears in the corners of her eyes but still smiling.

The big eyes, as well as a red mole under the left cheek, were all clearly displayed in front of Mu Zhiyue's eyes. This person, covered in blood, still tried to crawl towards himself, was shot in the throat by an arrow and still opened his mouth to say "run", but he was lucky not to die but was finally killed. This person is the one who grew up with her since she was a child, and followed her to marry to Uncle Huaiyuan's mansion.

Mu Zhiyue pursed the corners of her mouth, and the tears in her eyes fell unexpectedly. Her grievances finally came out of the hustle and bustle the moment she saw Su'er.

A group of people were busy comforting her and wiping away her tears. And Mu Zhiyue, who was teary-eyed, stared at the person in front of her, but her mind turned a thousand times, she didn't know what was going on in front of her. A moment ago, she was still in Huaiyuanbo's Mansion, watching her funeral and watching her relatives cry, but now she saw the dead personal maid like a dream.

If this is a dream, she will never wake up, let her immerse herself in this dream. In this way, you will forget those pains, those regrets, those resentments, and even those six years of loneliness.

The Xu'er and Lingyan in front of them still look like they haven't grown up, with two children's buns tied in pink and purple silk satin, looking like eight or nine-year-old girls. In the blink of an eye, Mu Zhiyue raised her wrist, and saw a pair of small hands that were not beautiful or slightly fat, and there were still a few scratches of blood on those hands, and she was stunned for a moment.

Ling Yan saw that Miss was raising her hand to look, only to find that Miss's hand had been scratched, so she hurriedly pulled it over, took out the handkerchief in her arms and wiped it carefully. also comforted, "Miss, bear with me, the slave will wipe it for you." We've already sent someone back to the house, we haven't gone far, presumably the old lady will send someone soon."

Then he asked, "Miss, do you feel uncomfortable in any other way?"

Mu Zhiyue let her wipe and didn't move, and her memories kept rolling in her mind. She remembers that one year she went to celebrate her uncle's cousin's birthday, because her mother was gone and her father was out again. And my grandfather's house was not too far from the Mu Mansion, so my grandmother sent her third cousin to escort her. Unexpectedly, not half an hour after leaving the mansion, he encountered an oncoming startled carriage, and in the middle of the dodge, the carriage of the Mu Mansion overturned, and he fell into the carriage fiercely.

The scene that she had never remembered in her dream appeared in front of her, Mu Zhiyue was a little flustered, she couldn't tell what was reality and what was a dream.

If it was a dream in front of her, then why was the hand holding her so warm, the pain in her body was so real, even the sun on her body was warm and lazy.

If everything that happened before was a dream, then why is the six years of hard work vividly in my mind, and the sound of random arrows stabbing meat is still in my ears, as small as what I ate one morning and who I saw one day.

Su'er was rummaging through the baggage on the side, and the young lady's clothes were scratched in several places, but fortunately there were not many people in this alley, so she had to quickly let the young lady change into clean clothes. A few family members went to chase the startling horse, and the people around who were watching the excitement had been dispersed by the remaining family members, and there were only a few servants who followed the car around, thinking that the young lady's embarrassed appearance would not be spread out, and Xu'er's heart fell slightly

There was the sound of servants repairing the carriages, the sounds of asking where the frightened horses were going, and the chirping of swallows under the eaves. Mu Zhiyue's eyes looked straight at the bird's nest under the eaves, and her heart was in chaos.

Ling Yan waited for a long time and didn't see Mu Zhiyue answer, stopped the movement in his hand to look at Mu Zhiyue, and saw that the young lady tilted her head slightly, staring straight into the distance, ignoring herself at all. I thought to myself, Miss won't fall stupid. As soon as this idea came to his head, Ling Yan snorted to himself a few times, what is this nonsense.

Su'er came over to check if the young lady was injured in other places, Lingyan glanced at her, Su'er looked at Lingyan suspiciously, and then looked at Mu Zhiyue who was sitting on the ground in a daze. "Miss, the carriage has been repaired, but fortunately it just overturned, but there is nothing bad about it." Why don't you get in the car and change your clothes first?"

After saying a string of words, Mu Zhiyue's mind was recalled, but the young lady looked at herself with such a good look, what was going on?

This is really just a lot of thoughts, Mu Zhiyue is just staring at this personal maid who came back from the dead and became a little girl.

After looking at it for a while, Mu Zhiyue finally spoke, "Su'er, what's wrong with me?"

Hearing that the young lady finally spoke, Lingyan and Su'er breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them grabbed Mu Zhiyue's arm and helped her up, and Su'er replied while exerting force, "Miss, just now a carriage ran from the mouth of the alley like crazy, and the coachman was in a hurry when he dodged, and the carriage overturned." I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate my cousin's birthday today."

Mu Zhiyue's eyelids jumped almost imperceptibly, just like she remembered. The current situation is that she has had such a dream that it seems to have gone through a lifetime? Impossible, if the road she has traveled over the years is a dream, she will not believe it. If it's not a dream, then there is only one possibility, and that is when you come back to life again, you go back to your childhood.

Mu Zhiyue only said one sentence and then stopped talking, and let Xu'er and Liluo carry her into the carriage, change clothes, check for hidden injuries, and re-tie her hair in a bun.

As soon as all this was done, there was a commotion outside, and Mu Zhiyue heard someone shouting the third young master, and the sound of horses' hooves stopped next to the carriage from far and near.

"Sixth sister, are you okay", a hoarse voice that was still in the stage of voice change came, although the tone was slow, but this voice made Mu Zhiyue feel unstable, as if something was about to happen.

Suppressing the turbulence in her heart, Mu Zhiyue stretched out her hand and lifted the fine white gauze curtain on the car window, and saw a man with a fleshy face, it is not appropriate to say that it is a man, that is, a big boy. The jet-black hair was pulled up high, covered with a silver crown with wisteria patterns, and a blue-green brocade robe, sitting upright on a horse, with a look of concern in his eyes, and the fine sweat on his forehead shone brightly in the sun. It was the eldest son of the fourth uncle, her third cousin Mu Chenxuan.

Don't look at the third cousin's honest and honest appearance, in fact, this person is the most treacherous. When he was a child, he always encouraged them to do bad things, but every time he was discovered by adults, he had a reason to clear himself, throw the pot on the back of his younger brothers and sisters, and then retreat and stand aside to watch the excitement. If you ask him where his consciousness as an elder brother has gone, don't make trouble, isn't it a fool's thing to fly separately when disaster comes?

"Third cousin, I'm fine, I'm just scratching a little skin, it's not in the way", Mu Zhiyue replied in a low voice. Although the third cousin is unreliable, she knows that she will not mess around when she really faces serious things.

Turning his head back to the carriage, he took out the Lingxiang cigarette and stretched out the handkerchief he had just handed to himself.

"Third brother, let's wipe our sweat, let's talk about it when we go home", she has been staying here for a long time, and she has already remembered what happened, and she has no curiosity.

"Okay", Mu Chenxuan took the handkerchief handed over by Mu Zhiyue, and didn't feel anything wrong. The Mu family was not separated, except for the eldest uncle and the sixth uncle, who moved to Jingshi, the other four rooms were in the same house, and the brothers and sisters were mixed together when they were young, so they knew each other very well, so they didn't think about meeting Mu Shiyue at all.

Alas, fat people love to sweat, so how far he rode a horse and ran like rain on his body, it seems that his mother said that he should move more and lose weight quickly.

Mu Chenxuan wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead, and returned the handkerchief to Mu Zhiyue, who was still holding the curtain and not lowering it. Through the car window, he saw the big-eyed girl sitting next to the sixth sister taking the handkerchief and skillfully picking up the scissors in the box and crushing them, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, he knew that this would happen.

Sixth Sister is the most cautious of all the sisters, she can be intimate with you and even hook up with you, but when she turns her head, she can put on a posture that I don't know you at all, and rarely can catch her handle, so she is the most boring of all the sisters.

Forget it, I don't want to, I don't know how to pass this level at the moment. The work assigned by the ancestor was messed up before he went out, and his sixth sister was injured before he went out. He could imagine the hot leather whip stew after returning home, thinking of this, Mu Chenxuan showed a wry grin with bared teeth. If someone sees his smile, they can deeply understand what it means to laugh and cry is more ugly than crying.

The carriage moved slowly and headed in the direction of Mu Mansion. Mu Zhiyue closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the car. It looked like she was closing her eyes and recuperating, but in fact, her heart was swaying with the shaking of the carriage, all of this was too real, making her more and more confused, and she really couldn't believe that everything that had happened could be repeated.

If memory serves, she was eight years old. The reason why I remember it so clearly is because the horse shock incident occurred in the third year after her mother's death, and she had just come out of the filial piety period, so she went to Cousin Ying's birthday banquet.

If all this is true, it means that she is alive again, not in that assassination, but back in the year she was eight years old. This matter is so weird that Mu Zhiyue still can't accept it for a while.