Many orange lights and shadows shone on the bush of bamboo in front of the window, dotted, jumping, and shining with golden light.

Xiao Yuyuan didn't have the habit of lying in bed, but now, after sleeping for so long again, he feels that the bones all over his body are faintly sore, and he can't sleep anymore.

After straightening his clothes, Xiao Yu turned over and got out of bed.

There was a bronze mirror on the dressing table by the window, Xiao Yu first took it over and took a closer look at his current appearance.

The little woman in the mirror looks like she is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with faint moth eyebrows, a pair of misty and hazy apricot eyes, a small nose, and a goose egg face. At the very least, she was born much neater than in her previous life.

Judging from his appearance, he still doesn't lose a lot. It's just that, with the tenacious killer soul of his two decades, he has to stuff life into the shell of such an ignorant little Lori, think about it, and feel a little unwilling.

It's just that what can you do if you are unwilling? Now, without any leverage, the chance of being able to wear it back again is almost close to zero.

Oh, I knew this was the case, so I went over to buy a reincarnation plate or something, and held it firmly in my arms, and when I was tired of playing here, I could pull out my feet and slip away at any time.

It's a pity that I can't even get such a small amount of help. Thinking about wearing it back, everything has to rely on yourself and start from scratch.

After thinking about it and getting such deductions, for a moment, Xiao Yu almost felt a little depressed and a little desperate.

With a long sigh, Xiao Yu sat down on the delicate embroidered pier in front of the window.

On the neat and tidy cases in front of me, the four treasures of the study room were neatly placed.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but become interested all of a sudden.

Hey, looking at this situation, this little Lori was originally a literary and artistic young man on their side?

I pulled out a piece of paper, and I saw that on it, with a hairpin flower, a poem was neatly copied:

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the candle light is red.

Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malantai class.

Hearing the green flowers of the calyx, the past years looked at each other and arrived at the end of the world.

How do you know that one night Qin Lou guest, peeking at the flowers in Wu Wangyuan.

Xiao Yu in his previous life was originally just a rough understanding of writing and ink, and he was limited to knowing a few words for words.

However, as soon as I read these words, somehow, a lot of inexplicable soreness suddenly surged in my heart, and I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Ah, could it be that in this little Lori's body, she is already deeply rooted in love, so that she can't extricate herself, so she will go to a stupid hang-up to solve a thousand sorrows? It's a stupid little Lori!

It's just that this little bit of a child's mind is quite insignificant and not worth mentioning to Xiao Yu, who has long been accustomed to life and death.

Xiao Yu smacked his tongue and casually brushed the paper away.

Bowing his head and straightening out the strange low-cut palace clothes on his body, and simply combing his hair, Xiao Yu decided that he had to go out for a walk, familiarize himself with the specific environment around him, and step on it.

It turns out that this singing and dancing workshop is located in a very large and luxurious garden.

Across a long gravel road, not far from the undulating shade of trees, is a small artificial lake.

On the lake, there are dense lotus flowers.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small flat boat.

A figure dressed in red was lying on his back in a small boat, bored and dispensing.

Somehow, passively inherited this body, Xiao Yu felt that his heart seemed to have become much warmer, softer and kinder.

In the sunset, Xiao Yu saw that the man in red was lazy over there, and he didn't mean to go ashore at all, Xiao Yu estimated that it was probably a girl in the garden who stole her personal relationship, and she was quietly crazy over there, right?