After understanding his situation, Cheng Xi's heart stabilized, just wear it, just wear it, the bad guy is still alive, what did the ancients say? If it comes, it will be safe, and the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies...... His grandmother's, in fact, I'm just unlucky!

After complaining, Cheng Xi still had to face the situation in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Listening to the meaning of the little bird, Brother Ying, the original owner of this body, should not have stolen any pearl strings, one is timid, and the other is that there is no chance at all. It seems that this Brother Ying died in vain.

But who will actually take the skewer?

Cheng Xi lies in bed every day thinking about this problem, just like reading a detective novel, only after reading the first chapter, the characters have not all appeared, it is difficult to find the murderer, now Cheng Xi misses the Japanese suspense comic he rented in the bookstore in high school, and as soon as he turned to the second page, a person circled a person's head with a pen, and a note was written next to it, "He is the murderer." At that time, Cheng Xi was so angry that she jumped to her feet, but now she can't find anyone who can help her circle the person who stole things.

In the past few days, her body is getting tougher and tougher day by day, sometimes the little finch comes over, and she can help her to walk around the firewood room, when she is alone, she moves her body in bed, exercises the flexibility of her limbs, no matter what, now this body is hers, no matter whether she is full of dissatisfaction, she must be protected. In the previous life - Cheng Xi firmly believed that he was dead in the original world - Cheng Xi's figure was definitely second to none, with a height of one meter seven and a delicate line, and a posture of looking forward to the brilliance, how many male colleagues followed behind with saliva, if it weren't for Cheng Xi's super professional quality and calm and rational character, he would have been classified as a vase long ago, and now, Cheng Xi looked down at his current body, about more than one meter fifty? The child's figure, thin and shriveled, can see the bones, that day Xiaoque brought her a basin of hot water, wiped her body, washed her hair, Cheng Xi couldn't help but sigh when she looked at her body.

By the way, at this time of the day, the idle white lady began to scold the street, why didn't there move today.

Cheng Xi was lying on the bed wondering, when he heard the sound of chattering outside the leaky wooden door, Cheng Xi listened carefully, and a word or two floated into his ears, "...... It should not be dead, I see that little girl from her family comes to deliver food every day....."

"You go in and see." This is the familiar voice of the White Lady.

"Sister Bai, it's better for you to go in, I'm afraid...... In case of...... Bad luck. "This one sounded like a young woman's voice.

"Waste."

"I'd better go, I'm too old to care about that." A slightly older voice rang out.

Cheng Xi was listening, and suddenly the door of the firewood room was pushed open, and the sunlight outside suddenly shone in, and Cheng Xi was shaken and closed his eyes.

The sound of rubbing footsteps approached, Cheng Xi slowly opened her eyes, and a lady in coarse cloth clothes was leaning over to look at her, and said softly, "Brother Ying, have you woken up?" I'm Aunt Zhuang. ”

"Aunt Zhuang?"

"Eh, good boy, just wake up." A few tears flowed from the wrinkled corners of Aunt Zhuang's eyes, "Why are you so stupid, you are dead, and you are cheaper than that villain." ”

It seems that this Aunt Zhuang cares about her very much, Cheng Xi opened her mouth, but accidentally dumbened her voice, "Auntie, I ......"

The people outside waited impatiently and shouted into the house, "How is it, are you dead?" ”

Aunt Zhuang hurriedly wiped her tears and got up to return, "I'm awake, but I can't speak." "Turn around and give her a look.

The White Lady broke in with a crowd, pushed away Aunt Zhuang who was standing by the bed, and looked down at Cheng Xi on the bed, "It's good to be alive, can't speak?" Even if the tongue is gone, I have a way to get her to hand over the stolen goods. ”

Against the sun, Cheng Xi saw this white lady for the first time, who usually only heard her voice but did not see her person. At first glance, she was just a fair-skinned woman with slightly coquettish eyebrows and eyes, but when she spoke with one mouth, her characters such as meanness, coldness, ruthlessness, and power were all revealed from the tone of her eyes.

Cheng Xi lay quietly on the bed, staring at her coldly with big eyes, Brother Ying, who was usually used to seeing kittens, the white lady looked at this little girl with an indifferent expression, and her eyes did not reveal fear, but she was startled, "What do you look at with the eyes of a dead fish, you are not honest anymore, and you will poke your eyelids that can't hold things." Then he turned to the women and mothers-in-law behind him, and said, "Pull her off the bed, kneel down in the courtyard first, kneel down to her for the night, and recruit everything." ”

There was a helper next to him, saying, "Even with any kind of hard bones, it can't stand up to your good means." ”

This sounds like a compliment, but with a little bit of something wrong, the white lady is not stupid, she glared at the mouthy mother-in-law fiercely, and then turned back to look at Brother Ying and asked, "How about it, whether to say it or not, if you say it, my godmother will plead for you in front of Miss Qingyue, and I will hurt you from now on, if you don't say it, be careful about your skin." ”

"Say what?" Brother Ying said coldly.

The white lady didn't expect Brother Ying to speak, and was stunned for a moment, "What do you say, of course, it means how you stole the master's things, and now put the things there." ”

"I said, but I don't tell you, whoever lost something, let her ask me."

"Hey, your little bunny is fighting with me? If you want to say it early, there are a lot of it, and when you see the master, I will tear up your clever mouth before I ask you. ”

Cheng Xi glanced at her, turned his head to look at the wall, and ignored her.

The white lady next to the bed jumped up angrily, "Hey? Why are you pretending to be dead, come on, quickly pull her up for me and throw her into the yard. ”

Someone next to her came up and was about to pull Cheng Xi, but Aunt Zhuang came up to stop her, "Sister-in-law Bai, listen to me, since this girl is willing to say where the things are, let's let Qingyue ask, whether she asks or not, it's her business, so we don't have to take that responsibility." ”

The white lady glanced at her, thinking that what she said made sense, and was thinking about selling a favor to Lu Yupu, saving those big girls from looking at her like looking at the mud on the soles of her feet, from now on, at least Qingyue owes her a personal favor, so she asked those people to stop, "Dead girl, I will cheapen you today, and I will invite Qingyue girl tomorrow, you will give me a good talk!" ”

With a wave of his hand, he went out again with someone, leaving Cheng Xi on the bed and letting out a long breath.

Cheng Xi has been in this place for almost five days, and there is only one Xiaoque who chats with her, and everything is heard from her, but she is a rough little girl, she has no chance to go forward, she doesn't know much, and another channel to understand this world is the white lady's daily scolding of the street, the one she scolds is called a wonderful, Cao Xueqin has to call her a master when she is alive, but you can also hear a little information from her scolding, for example, the girl in their house, like the two mansions of Rongning in the dream of Red Mansions, is divided into three, six, nine and so on, like her and Xiaoque, The little girl who does rough work in the lower room, she doesn't even have a rank, and she is collectively referred to as not entering the stream.

A little girl like this will steal the jewelry of her grandmother, and some people will believe it when she says it, but everyone says that she has no brains? Either someone deliberately framed her, but who would frame a little girl who is not in the stream, and there is also a possibility, that is, the person who stole the things took Brother Ying to blame, thinking of this, Cheng Xi suddenly thought of Mrs. Wang's maid Caixia in the dream of the Red Mansion who stole the rose dew, but pushed it to others, and the one who shouted that the thief was the thief, the big girl named Qingyue, did not catch the evidence of Brother Ying, but insisted that Brother Ying stole it, thinking about it this way, could it be because she was in a hurry to push out the charge.

Cheng Xi secretly planned that if she was a witch or a fake immortal, she had to pull it out and practice.