Chapter 2 The Beginning of the Journey

In the capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom, in the Zuifeng Building, Xia Zimo sat alone in the window seat, bored looking at the bustling streets outside - the stalls were constant, and the shouting was endlessβ€”it was really a prosperous world! . Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Is such a world a blessing or a misfortune for her? It's hard to do something, but you can live a peaceful life.

Isn't this exactly what she used to be after? Why do you still feel unwilling? I'm so unwilling! She desperately suppressed her body trembling with excitement.

"So I'm restless!"

When she woke up from her coma, she was surprised to find that she had become a newborn baby, and had completely retained the memories of her past life, which became her biggest secret!

Since then, she has started a new life, blocking the memories of her past life and concentrating on integrating into this world. Those thirteen years in the Valley of the Medicine King were her happiest moments. She has a mother, a master, and a lovely younger brother. When she left the valley, the master handed over the "Baicao Hall", the power of the "Medicine King Valley" outside, to her.

She thought that she had long forgotten her previous life, worn away her former anger, and had already been reborn, but she was just deceiving herself. She's still the same she, suitable for the life of swords and swords. Longing to fall into the abyss, and then desperately fleeing to find a place where she can return in peace.

"This little brother, can you share a table?"

A sudden voice interrupted Xia Zimo's contemplation.

Duanmu Li looked at Xia Zimo expectantly. He wore a dark green robe today, and his hair was coiled high with a white jade crown, which was simple and decent, adding a bit of handsomeness to his originally not beautiful appearance.

The other tables were crowded with people, only here was very loose - the entire table was exclusive to Xia Zimo. This table was extremely abrupt in such a crowded environment, Duanmu Li saw him as soon as he entered the door of the Drunken Phoenix Tower, he dismissed the entourage, gave up the private room that had already been booked, and came to Xia Zimo's table alone.

"Whatever you want." Xia Zimo was still looking out the window.

"In the lower end of Muli, I don't know what the little brother is called?" Duanmu Li clenched his hands into fists, looking like a Jianghu person.

"Xia Mo." She frowned slightly and continued to look out the window, she didn't like anyone intruding into her world at will.

Duanmu Li was a little depressed, why could he still be so calm when he heard the surname "Duanmu", he didn't know that "Duanmu" was the national surname of Xuanyuan Kingdom? Isn't he a local?

"Meeting is fate, looking at the little brother's face, I don't know what the so-called thing is when I come to the capital?"

"Looking for relatives." Xia Zimo found a common excuse very casually, but she still looked out the window.

"I wonder if I can find it?"

"No, I didn't." How could this person be so ignorant of what to do, and actually inquired into her private affairs, Xia Zimo was very impatient.

"I see that the little brother is so young, if you don't dislike it, you can go to the house to live, look for it slowly, and you can also help a little bit in the next place, and make a little bit of a small contribution." Duanmu Li was kind, took pity on him when he was young, and wanted to give him some help. With the power of his Jin Palace, he should be able to help him find his relatives soon.

"No, I'll find it myself." Xia Zimo finally turned his head to Duanmu Li and looked at him impatiently.

"The little brother is so young, there must be a lack of mental strength, so it is better to look down or live in the house, and slowly think about it in the long run!" Duanmu Li didn't give up when he didn't see the Yellow River, and he didn't seem to understand the impatience on Xia Zimo's face, so he continued to invite.

"......" Xia Zimo frowned.

"I don't know who the little brother is looking for, where he lives, and what he looks like......"

"Bump!"

"You're still not finished, can't you be cleaner if I mess with you with a meal?" Xia Zimo was angry and took the case. The table was really hard, she rubbed her hands, this funny action greatly reduced the effect caused by the "one shot" just now.

Duanmu Li held back a smile and tried to cooperate, wanting to put on a serious expression.

"You eat slowly, don't see!" Xia Zimo was even more angry and turned to leave.

"Xia Mo, go back and let people check, this kid is really interesting!" Duanmu Li thought to himself.

Today is really unlucky, how did he meet a verbose ghost, his good mood was ruined, Xia Zimo returned to Baicaotang full of anger.

Two people in the courtyard were whispering.

"Why did the young master come back so early? It's rare to come to the capital, don't you go around? "Xia Renjia seems to have a strong curiosity and gossip spirit.

"The master's business is not something we can discuss, it would be good if we could finish the work at hand and do it well!" Subordinated Person B looks much more honest and responsible.

Xia Zimo passed by them, and they hurriedly silenced themselves, each busy with the things in hand, as if they hadn't said anything just now.

"Has the young master had lunch? Do you want Xiaolan to get some food? A girl followed closely behind Xia Zimo and asked worriedly.

Just yesterday, the Xuanyuan Kingdom Capital Branch of Baicaotang ushered in this master, who was only thirteen years old and was the newly appointed head of Baicaotang. Her arrival did not bring any changes here, except for Shopkeeper He and his granddaughter He Shulan, everyone only knew that there was a young master above, who wanted to live in Baicaotang temporarily!

Shopkeeper He was rescued from the bandits by Xia Zimo's master, Ouyang Chen, in his early years, he was originally a doctor and his medical skills were not bad, and then he was instructed by Ouyang Chen for a period of time, so his medical skills are even more exquisite. At that time, it happened that there were not enough people in the capital, so he was sent to the capital...... Within a few years, he became the treasurer of this branch hall by his own ability.

Also rescued by Ouyang Chen was his granddaughter He Shulan, whose son and daughter-in-law were killed before Ouyang Chen arrived. He Shulan is sixteen years old this year, beautiful and lovely, almost every day people come to the door to say goodbye, but she refuses, she says that she will always accompany her grandfather.

"No need! Don't bother me if it's okay. Xia Zimo walked into the study, closed the door casually, and shut everything out, and the room was quiet.

Xia Zimo has always loved the study, when she was in the Medicine King Valley, she soaked in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion all day long, only there could she get a moment of peace! Learn about things that have never been heard of before and try to adapt to the world...... It's also a pleasure.

Xiaolan touched her nose, looked at the closed door and sighed softly: "I really don't know what's good in the study!" ”

She had just arrived here at noon yesterday, and after a brief meeting with the crowd, she plunged into the study, and did not step out of the door until dinner. Study, I really don't know what's good about the study, she loves the study room that the old man loves to stay in at a young age! Obviously that face looks so cute, I really want to pinch it! Xiaolan thought depressedly.

At this time, Xia Zimo's children were also infinitely depressed, she looked at the treasured book of the shopkeeper boredly, the more she looked at it, the more disappointed she became, the more she looked at it, the more she collapsed, she couldn't help but have deep doubts about the shopkeeper's taste and ability - he also kept such a low-level book as a baby?!

The shopkeeper He who was in the front hall had a chill in his back, and he sneezed several times in a row, and he was puzzled to check his pulse: "I'm not sick, why did I sneeze?" ”

Xia Zimo closed his eyes, supported his chin with one hand, and knocked on the table unconsciously and rhythmically with the other. She suddenly opened her eyes, which were unusually bright, and she stood up and shouted out the door, "Someone! ”

Just now she remembered an interesting place - Qinglou, where all kinds of stories always happen, and it is also a place favored by many crossing women!

Soon someone pushed the door in, it was a man in his twenties, dressed as a subordinate.

"What do you command, young master?" The man bowed to Xia Zimo.

"What's so interesting about this capital?" Xia Zimo asked very vaguely.

"Yes, the snacks on Furong Street are a must, do you want to bring some back?"

The man thought that children love to eat snacks, and his children are like this, presumably this young master will be no exception, he suggested.

"I'm not asking about that." Xia Zimo beckoned to the man, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Do you know where the best Qinglou in the capital is?" ”

The man lost his mind for a moment, he couldn't believe his ears, and after seeing Xia Zimo's affirmative eyes, he cleared his throat, straightened his mentality, and said, "Young master, you can ask the right person, this Qinglou in the capital is a Baihualou!" It's on Flower Street in the north of the city, and once you get there, you know how to find it. ”

After Xia Zimo got the information he wanted to know, he straightened his face, was serious, and said, "No one is allowed to tell you about this!" You can go down. ”

Typical unloading and killing donkeys!

"Yes! Master. The man lost his mind for another moment.

If it weren't for the smile hidden in the corner of the young master's eyes, even he would wonder if what happened just now was reality! Who would have thought that such a lovely child would want to go to the Qinglou now...... I guess even if he says it, few people will believe it! It is also likely to attract a beating, who will let him insult their lovely young master?

In the evening, after Xia Zimo said hello to Shopkeeper He, he went straight to the north of the city.

She stood downstairs in the Baihua Building and expressed her deep contempt for the plaque hanging high. There are countless literati, how can they come up with such a vulgar name? It's still called "Baihualou"?!

She walked into the building, frightened as she went, took a few steps back, returned to the door, and looked at the words on the plaque once more. "Baihualou", I didn't go to the wrong place! So what's going on with these women? Pale face, red lips, a living female ghost!

It's all ugly like this, why are those men still leaning upwards one by one? Could it be that beautiful women are no longer popular, and now ugly women are in charge?

Unbearable words came......

"Boy, are you here to visit the Qinglou when your hair grows?" A big man with a full beard said so.

"That's what the brother said. Boy, can you do it? Others chimed in.

"Boy, I think you'd better hurry home and feed!" There are constantly people jumping out to get involved, in order to show their differences, or to win the favor of the woman next to them.

"Boy, why don't you come and accompany my uncle!"

"Look at him tasting the tender meat, it should taste good!"

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What these people said became more and more excessive, more and more obscene, and everyone's gaze at Xia Zimo gradually took on a different color.

Xia Zimo's brows furrowed more and more.