Xia Yao had a smile on her face, but there was no warmth in her eyes. She had just experienced a conspiracy not long ago, and now a beggar who had fallen under her car took the initiative to ask to be her servant, Xia Yao couldn't help but think more, "Oh? Do you mean to sign a deed of sale with me? ”

The little beggar's face froze, and he said, "...... This... This ......"

"Since you don't mean that, just leave it at that." Xia Yao shook the fan in his hand and beckoned forward, "Stop." ”

There was a 'whoop', and the groom pulled to the side.

"Since the girl is fine, let's say goodbye here!" Xia Yao made a gesture of asking someone to leave.

The little beggar looked left and right, gritted his teeth, and knelt in front of Xia Yao, "I can sign the annual deed, beg the girl, don't drive me away." "The annual contract in this era is similar to the modern contract, how much does the hired party do for you in a year? How much does the employer get paid a year? It was clearly written, and then both parties signed and pledged.

Once signed, it must be strictly executed in accordance with the contract.

But as long as there is a little money and power, people are not very willing to sign annual deeds with others. After all, the living deed, that has the death deed that you hold in your hand is safe.

"What qualifications do you have for me to sign an annual deed with you?" Although Xia Yao didn't know what the annual deed was, she could vaguely understand what it meant when she heard the name.

"I ...... I ...... the little beggar's mouth opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

Just when Xia Yao repeatedly said that she would let the little beggar leave, the other party suddenly cried out, "Please have mercy on me, girl!" I hurt my head a while ago and I don't remember anything. Please help me, girl! ”

She cried heartbreakingly, and the white and delicate skin on her face was exposed where the tears flowed.

Xia Yao is the last person to see others crying in front of her. She had to comfort her helplessly: "You... Don't cry yet! If you have something to say! ”

"Miss......" The groom heard the cry outside, hesitated for two seconds, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need help?" ”

"No, you can just give me a good time to stay outside." Xia Yao refused without hesitation. There are two women, what is it to call a man in to help!

Xia Yao pretended to be smiling, and coaxed a child to soothe: "Okay, okay, don't cry first!" If you say something, let's discuss it, okay? ”

"Really?" The little beggar wiped away a handful of tears, revealing a childish little face, and asked with hope and uncertainty in his eyes.

This...... It's still a child! Xia Yao's whole person is not good. She just counted...... Bullied a minor?

"You...... How old is this year? ”

"Like...... Is it fourteen? Or fifteen? I don't remember. The little beggar said as he spoke, and the tears were about to fall again.

"Tell me what is your situation?" The smile on Xia Yao's face couldn't be maintained anymore. In her last life, she was just an otaku girl who loved to chase brainless palace fighting dramas, and she was involved in house fighting in this life, so some things were decided in her previous life? This is obviously another trap that someone else has put on her!

Look at the TV, no one is noticed, and it is drugged, framed and spy. In the end, the protagonist was bullied and bullied, and then his children or family members were killed, and then he was just as powerful as Kai and all kinds of revenge.

Xia Yao had already made up an unknown enemy in her mind, arranged a cute girl to her side under the pretext of amnesia, and then stabbed herself in the back one day or something.

Just when Xia Yao's various brains appeared together, the little beggar sobbed and slowly told her about his origin.

The little beggar didn't know where he was, but he had fallen on the side of the road outside the capital for as long as he could remember. Her clothes were in tatters, but fortunately she looked good, and she met many men who were willing to take her home as a concubine.

But the little beggar doesn't know what is going on with him? Obviously she had a good life to live, but she always felt that something was wrong, and then she simply smeared a handful of black ash on her face and began to beg for a living, so after a few days, she met Xia Yao.

The story is very simple, but the more Xia Yao listens to it, the more silent she becomes, the more panicked she becomes, this ...... This familiar plot, this old-fashioned amnesia stalk, the names of Xia Li and Xia Yao............ It won't be what she thinks!

"I want to ask, do you know the name of the Holy One today?" Xia Yao asked with a wooden face.

The little beggar was so frightened that he couldn't help but lean back, "Holy Lord? Then he glanced at the closed sedan chair twice, gritted his teeth, and his voice was as small as a mosquito fly, "Xuanyuan." ”

"What about the country name?"

"Flower Country." The little beggar didn't know why Xia Yao asked these children what they knew, but in order to stay by the side of this master, who seemed to be good, no matter what the other party asked, she answered honestly.

"And what's your name?"

"I ......," the little beggar touched his head, and finally said with a stupid smile, "I have lost my memory and forgot my name, if the master doesn't mind, I'll call me Lu'er in the future!" ”

Green??

Xia Yao's face was like ashes, and she was already seventy percent sure that she knew where she had crossed over.

Flower Country - Xuanyuan - Xia Yao - Lu'er -

The dynasty in which the folk customs were developed, Xia Li's rough framing methods, and the handsome son in the teahouse, were moved by himself for no reason......

This qiē and qiē all point directly to the ancient abusive novels written by his good friends!!!!!

Xia Yao has a good friend who has been writing novels on the ** Internet since he was thirteen or fourteen years old. The first novel I wrote was an illogical stand-in abuse text with Xia Yao's name as the protagonist. She was interested in turning two pages at that time, and it was really rough writing, logical errors, and full of loopholes.

Now that article has been locked up as the master of black history.

Xia Yao has 10,000 grass and mud horses running in her heart, why have so many years passed, she actually crossed into this article.

She remembers the ending to the end...... It seems to be BE.

It's a BE article!

The heroine, she died in the end!

He's dead!

Xia Yao also wants to die now.

And this ...... Lu'er, Xia Yao looked at her without a trace for two seconds. It seems to be the loyal servant of the heroine in the original text, and in the end, the heroine died, and she also committed suicide.

In this novel that hurts the heroine as a daily life, is there a desperate little angel?

Xia Yao greeted the coachman in a trance, "Go home, go back through the back door." ”

Seeing this, the little beggar breathed a sigh of relief and silently squeezed himself into the corner, trying to reduce his sense of savings, for fear that Xia Yao would remember when he would throw her out.

After Xia Yao returned home, she asked Lu'er to take a bath and change into a maidservant's clothes.

And the lice-riddled hair, Lu'er gritted her teeth, cut it a little below her shoulder with scissors, and then washed it with salt water every day.

After that, Xia Yao secretly ran to inquire about the news, and even ran to the study, trying to find relevant records in history. As a result, not only did he find nothing, but he was also found by the cheap dad and reprimanded in vain.

But because of this, Xia Yao is 100% sure that she is now ...... It's in Kiyou's novel.

After all, whose country would hastily take the country name 'flower', and another country with the same national strength as the flower country, the country name is 'leaving', is this a country that wants their country to be dissolved as soon as possible?

When Xia Yao thought of this, she suddenly remembered the male protagonist Xuanyuan Che in the original book she had seen in the teahouse. What to do? She...... She's managed to get the other person's attention.

Xia Yao took out a pen and paper and asked Lu'er, who had been by her side, to go outside to guard the door.

Then he wrote down the few plots in his mind on paper with great difficulty, and after searching for a long time, he set his sights on the five princes who were the most favored by the emperor and destined to die early.

So that you can be a rich little widow in the future.

Xia Yao praised her wit.