In the second year of Taiping, summer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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The clear cabin is furnished with a water of yellow rosewood furniture, beds, tables and chairs, several tables, curtains, fans, curtains, curtains, all the things that the boudoir should have, and everywhere is exquisite and proper. The chanterelle yellow carved wooden window covered in Korean paper is open, and the shadow of the sun shines on the floor through the porthole, glowing softly.

Mo Shaoli sat on the lotus pattern embroidery pier on the dark blue flower cushion, leaning on the window to read the "Great Zhou Tuzhi".

She was already familiar with every picture in the book, and she could almost recite every paragraph.

But this world still feels strange to her.

The slave asked Mo Yan to reply to the fourth master and said, today's girl is in good spirits and has a good appetite, and she has eaten a piece of chestnut flour cake, a vegetarian bun and a bowl of thickly boiled yam porridge in the morning, and she has been reading books for a while. also asked him to greet the fourth master for the girl. The snow kite stood beside Mo Shaoli and whispered back.

"You're doing well, that's what you should have said. Now that I'm fine, it's time for my dad to feel at ease sooner. Mo Shaoli lowered his head and flipped through the book and said.

Since the girl came to her senses, although her eyebrows and eyes are still the same eyebrows, her face is still fleshy baby fat, and she is still no taller than her shoulders. But for some reason, Snow Kite always has a feeling that a girl seems to have grown up suddenly, her temperament has become gentle and tolerant, her actions and actions are more organized than before, and her words and demeanor are more indescribable.

Calm and calm? Quiet and indifferent?

The snow kite couldn't think of the right words to describe it.

For example, now, it is just the most ordinary action such as talking and reading, and the girl has an indescribable pleasing to the eye, so that she unconsciously lowered her voice when she replied, lest she disturb this beauty.

Seeing that Mo Shaoli had nothing else to say, Xue Kite touched the outer wall of the blue and white porcelain medicine bowl on the small table next to her with the back of her hand, picked it up and said, "The temperature is just right, the girl will drink it hot, and it will diverge faster." ”

Mo Shaoli let out an "oh", slowly closed the book in his hand, turned his head to look at the medicinal soup for a while, put the book on the table, took the medicine bowl and drank it slowly with a slight frown.

Snow Kite hurriedly took the empty bowl and brought a small white porcelain dish containing honey-stained plums to her.

Mo Shaoli picked one up and said, "Now I have no symptoms, and there is nothing bad on my body, this medicine ...... You don't have to drink it anymore in the future. ”

Snow Kite was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "So, the girl doesn't need to drink this bitter medicine juice in the future?" ”

The girl has been sick in bed since she fell off the cliff last year, drinking bowl by bowl of medicinal soup, but people have been chaotic, not only forgetting the previous things, but even people can't recognize it clearly, and sometimes saying things that everyone can't understand. She didn't know how much she was afraid that the girl would go into chaos like this, and she would never be able to wake up again, and she secretly cried several times behind her back.

I don't know that a few days ago, the girl suddenly got better, her sanity regained her clarity, she was able to get out of bed and walk around, and every time she drank medicine, she was quiet, not as crying and noisy as before, and she had to use it to drink medicine. Snow Kite knew how bitter the medicine was, and she had tasted it quietly when the girl was crying and refusing to drink it. So every time she and Zixuan pressed the girl to pour medicine, they couldn't help but cry while dripping, feeling sorry for the girl to suffer such a crime.

Now the girl is alright? Don't drink that bitter medicine anymore?

Snow Kite was so excited that she stammered a little when she spoke: "Slave and maid, let's go...... Tell Sister Zixuan and let her throw away all those medicines! Also report...... The fourth master knows! The fourth master didn't know how happy he would be when he heard it! ”

She accepted the medicine bowl with a smile on her face, called the green orange who was packing up her clothes in the inner room to wait for Mo Shaoli, and walked out of the cabin with brisk steps.

Mo Shaoli watched her back disappear into the cabin door, turned around and leaned on the edge of the window, and whispered a little abruptly: "It's been making trouble for so long, but it's not time for it!" ”

It's been more than half a year since she crossed over, but not only the memory of the original owner was always flickering before, but she couldn't even control this body freely, often making what she thought and what she said and did not match at all, and her mind was upset, and she was almost broken.

After running in for a long time, now the soul and body are finally getting together, the memory of the original owner has returned, and a lot of words have come out of the mouths of the people who are serving around him, and Mo Shaoli can be regarded as having a relatively complete cognition and understanding of the original owner.

Born in a scholarly family, a family of poets. 's father is the fourth master of the Mo family, who is famous in the capital, and the doctor of the fifth grade; Her mother is the eldest princess of Hui'an, the daughter of the Queen Mother, who is favored by the Queen Mother and the Emperor; The two uncles were officials in the court. Although the family is not a wealthy family, it can be regarded as rich and rich.

It is said that such a family identity, even if you can't be rich and old, you should be able to live a happy life. But the original owner only lived to be fifteen years old before he died, and he was starved to death in the spurning of the world with his infamy on his back!

originally thought that in order to keep the property left by his parents, he overdrew his life in various ways, so that he died of exhaustion at the age of twenty-two, and it was already miserable to leave the Nuo family business to the pair of white-eyed wolf brothers and sisters-in-law, who knew that there was something worse than himself!

If it weren't for the memory of the original owner, knowing that such a thing really happened in this body, Mo Shaoli would feel more than incredible, it was simply sensational!

But now, she only felt compassion.

In the chaos, she heard a voice in her ear, "...... I never want to see them again, I don't want to repeat those days! Now that I have ended up like this, God must be punishing me for my unfilial piety! I shouldn't have let my mother go alone! Now that I'm going to accompany my mother, you can go back for me, take a good look at my father, and don't let him die because of me! Take good care of yourself, don't be like me in this life......"

The voice was weak and subtle, with indescribable poignancy and determination.

At that time, she was dizzy, confused, and couldn't even control her own speech and behavior, and she didn't care about anything else, she just thought it was an auditory hallucination, and she didn't care.

At this time, I thought about those words carefully, but I instantly understood that it was the voice of the original owner's soul!

Mo Shaoli didn't remember how her soul came here, but now it is not difficult to know from those words that the original owner refused to be reborn because he did not want to repeat the miserable life of his previous life, so that her ghost from another world could be placed in this body.

Mo Shaoli couldn't help sighing.

Actually, if I had the choice, I wouldn't want to live here alone......

But—

The boat headed north, and from the west window, you could see the bright sunlight falling on the weeping willows on the shore, and the leaves of the trees after the rain were as clear as jasper, and the overlapping greens were so thick that they could not be dissolved. The air was mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits, with a faint fishy smell of the river.

It's so good to be alive!

You can't say no.

For Mo Shaoli, who has lost her life once and has the memory of two deaths, nothing makes her feel more happy than being in this prosperous red dust again, even in such a different space.

Mo Shaoli closed his eyes and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

If you can't choose, then accept it.

She turned around and left the window, stood up and stroked her dress, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Qingcheng, take the cloak, let's go see Daddy!" ”

Although she has nothing to do with Master Mo Si in her soul, I don't know if it is because she has adjusted her mentality, or because she has the memory of the original owner, the word "Daddy" blurted out very naturally.

Mo Shaoli's parents were thin, when she was young, her parents only cared about business, and they didn't have time to get along with her, so they finally laid some foundations, but when she was nine years old, they both died in a car accident, leaving her to struggle alone for more than ten years, and finally made wedding clothes for others. She had never felt the favor of her parents in her original life, so she died suddenly in the conference room.

When I woke up again, I was greeted by a bloodied face. The face saw her open her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched, I don't know whether she wanted to talk or laugh, that expression looked very terrifying on the blood-drenched face, and then ...... The face didn't do anything, and it hung heavily on her forehead, a faint stream of blood running down her cheek and behind her ear.

Frightened, she lost consciousness again.

Then she fell into a half-dream, some past and present lives, and other people's own memories kept fighting in her head, leaving her at a loss.

It wasn't until this chaotic state was over that she was truly alive.

That face Mo Shaoli has found in his memory, it is the eldest princess Hui'an, the mother of the original owner. When she crossed over, it was when the eldest princess fell off the cliff with the original owner in her arms, and the eldest princess desperately protected the original owner, and her muscles and bones were broken.

And she was reborn in place of the original owner.

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoli suddenly felt a little sad. If the eldest princess of Hui'an knew that her daughter was dead at that time, and she was desperately protecting a strange soul in her arms, could she still leave with a smile like that?

In the memory of the original owner, the eldest princess of Hui'an is beautiful and gentle, with an elegant temperament, although she is a princess, she does not have the arrogance of a princess at all, she loves her elders, loves her husband, loves her daughter, and cares for her subordinates. The short life of the original owner is full of her mother's love for her.

This made Mo Shaoli, who lacked maternal love, very envious.

However, in his memory, the original owner's feelings for his father Mo Si were relatively indifferent, more in awe, and a little resentful. But Mo Shaoli felt that she also loved Mo Si Master, otherwise she would not still think about him before her soul left, and she would take care of him by herself.

In the eyes of Mo Shaoli, who also lacks father's love, Fourth Master Mo also loves the original owner.

In his previous life, Master Mo Si fell into the water to save the original master, so that his life was in danger, and he died after half a year of lingering on the sickbed.

On weekdays, the fourth master of Mo is also very good to his daughter. In those half-asleep days, Mo Shaoli can often feel that he is sitting on the edge of the bed with a haggard face and looking at himself silently, or hearing his somewhat hoarse voice asking the maid to ask the maid, and the daily food is also the best for her.

Although Mo Shaoli felt a little regretful that she was not able to cross the rebirth before the princess died, she was able to recover her mental memory before arriving in Yangzhou, and she had time to prevent the capsizing that changed her fate in the second half of her life in her previous life and save the life of Mo Siye, but it made her feel very lucky.

At least, Daddy is still there.

Mo Shaoli walked slowly along the corridor towards the stairs, and Qingcheng followed behind him with a moon-white dark pattern embroidered folded magnolia cloak.

The boat they took to return to Huzhou this time was a private boat specially built by the eldest princess of Hui'an and Mo Jun, the fourth lord of Mo, after they got married. The interior is exquisitely designed, elegantly furnished, all kinds of furnishings are as thoughtful and comfortable as home, the cabin is two-tiered, Mo Shaoli lives on the upper floor, and Mo Si is on the lower floor.

In front of the stairs at the end of the corridor, Qingcheng said, "It's windy on the stairs, so let's put on your clothes." ”

Mo Shaoli stopped and put a cloak on her by Qingcheng.

Qingcheng helped Mo Shaoli tidy up her clothes and accessories, and helped her just want to go downstairs, but she jumped down the stairs above without a snow kite: "Girl! Girl! On the other side of the deck, on the water...... Yes...... There are floating corpses! ”