Chapter 6: Calculation
There was a soft "bang", Mu Xiaofeng touched the painful head with his neck sideways, and his eyes opened in a daze in pain.
Isn't she already dead? Does it hurt to become a ghost? But when she saw her little hands and arms at a glance, she was immediately dumbfounded.
At this moment, she was dozing off with her head propped up on the table with one hand, most of her body weight was leaking on the back of the chair, and in front of her was a stack of neatly copied scriptures, and it was the stone paperweight that pressed the scriptures that hurt her head just now.
Mu Xiaofeng hurriedly stood up and looked around in the light of the beans, and all kinds of embarrassing memories immediately flooded over.
This room is clearly the wing room of the Big Buddha Temple to entertain pilgrims. I remember that when she was fourteen years old, she listened to Aunt Zhang's instigation and went to the Big Buddha Temple to ask for a spiritual spring to treat her mother's ......; Later, it was here that she lost her ...... innocence.
What's going on? Mu Xiaofeng pinched his arm hard, it was very painful.
This proves that she is still alive, not a dream, and naturally has not become a ghost. No matter how she would return to her former appearance alive, at this moment, Mu Xiaofeng was filled with joy and sorrow. I want to cry loudly, cry all the joys and sorrows in my heart, and I am afraid that I will alarm others.
As a last resort, I had to hold back the excitement in my heart, but the tears flowed down without money.
"Miss?" When Mu Xiaofeng was laughing in tears, Mother Song picked up the curtain and walked in, "What was the sound just now...... Miss, are you alright? Mother Song's gaze fell directly on Mu Xiaofeng's red and swollen forehead, and when she saw that her eyes were red and her expression was strange, her brows couldn't help frowning.
Seeing this old thing stabbing in the back again, Mu Xiaofeng's excitement of being reborn almost immediately disappeared.
"Oh, it's okay, I accidentally bumped into it while copying the scriptures just now." The girl's voice was faint, and she pointed to her forehead disapprovingly. Even if you hate this old thing in your heart, you can't let yourself show any abnormality. His eyes swept over the cup in Song's mother's hand, and then her eyes sank.
She remembered that in her previous life, after drinking this cup of tea, she lost her innocence ...... in a drowsiness.
"It's okay Miss." Mother Song quietly glanced at the spices burning in the corner, walked towards Mu Xiaofeng with a cup, and said with a concerned face: "It's late at night, Miss should drink this cup of soothing tea and rest early, it's not too late to copy it after civilization." ”
In her previous life, under the caring eyes and tone of Mother Song, she had no doubt that she would drink the tea after taking it.
"Well, I'll just sleep." Mu Xiaofeng glanced at the corner of the room in a low voice, took the cup and approached it to his lips, only to realize that there was also a problem with the spices in this room, "Mother Song, you should rest earlier." ”
Mother Song watched her finish drinking the cup of soothing tea with special ingredients, her expression was relieved, and she still held a caring Yin Yin advice, "Then Miss, you rest early, and the slave and maid will go out first." ”
Mu Xiaofeng nodded, and after seeing Song's mother go out, she turned off the lights and quietly listened to the movement outside in the dark; After a while, I tiptoed into the north window.
Of course she didn't drink that cup of tea, and poured it all into the handkerchief in her sleeve. But the spice in the corner had been burning for a long time, and she had already inhaled a lot, and now she felt a little uncomfortable fever in her body.......
Fortunately, he was still sane, and knew that at this time the old thing must be standing guard outside the door, and the south window was facing the courtyard, so as not to alarm others to escape from this courtyard, only the north window was left to use.
Because there was a pond outside this window, probably no one thought that after she was almost drowned in her previous life, she had learned to swim ruthlessly. As long as she swims across this pond and climbs over the low wall, she can escape the fate of being ruined in her previous life.
Mu Xiaofeng made up his mind, gritted his teeth and climbed onto the windowsill, and then plunged into the pond like a swimming fish. Fortunately, it is summer, and the whole person does not feel cold when soaked in the water, she paddled quickly, but she was careful not to make too much movement, for fear of making a trace of noise to attract the attention of others.
Finally swam across the pond and stood on the edge of the pond looking at the low wall, but Mu Xiaofeng hesitated. She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, it was Yan or the noise of catching thieves at night that attracted others to her house to watch. At that time, she was ignorant and ignorant, but Aunt Zhang exclaimed in front of everyone to expose the fact of loss of virginity. Later, Yan stood up and said that it was to make up for his guilt that he didn't catch the flower thief, and he was willing to take responsibility for her innocence.
Then ......, his mother was hit hard and died of illness in infinite self-blame, and although his father was dissatisfied with Yan or being a poor and sour talent, he still saw her affection and repeatedly helped him to embark on his career.
Mu Xiaofeng remembered the past, and felt a pain in his heart in a trance. The night wind blew, and she settled down with tears, and now her eyebrows were about to burn, how could she be distracted again.
The man who shouted to catch the thief would have been waiting in the path outside the low wall, or it would have come so quickly.
But there was no way for her to escape except the path outside the low wall.
What to do? What to do?
Could it be that she can't get rid of the fate of her previous life if she lives again?
No, she will definitely not sit still, there must be another way out, there must be.
Mu Xiaofeng shook his hands vigorously, trying to tell himself to be calm. Taking advantage of the dim moonlight, she opened her eyes wide and looked around.