The autumn dew is heavy, and the frost is white.

The cold wind blew, and the dead leaves on the bluestone slab ground were swept up by the wind, like butterflies falling into the dust, flying and dancing, looking lonely and lonely.

A month ago, Lu Qinghuan came to this world similar to the era of the empress of the Tang Dynasty, replacing the daughter of the Lu family who was seriously injured and died because of falling off the cliff, and this Lu family's eldest lady happened to be called Lu Qinghuan.

not only replaced the original owner's body, but also inherited all her memories, knowing her current situation, she is a concubine who is not favored by her biological father, because she was wrongfully murdered by her stepmother's miscarriage, so she was rushed here by her biological father to think about it behind closed doors.

This is nothing to Lu Qinghuan, in her previous life, she was just an orphan, and her feelings for her parents were very weak, so even if she knew that her father didn't love her mother now, at most she felt a little sad for the original owner.

Lu Qinghuan rubbed his reddish nose, watching the dead leaves that he had finally swept into a pile were scattered by the wind again, fleeing in all directions, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his clever apricot eyes. She shook her sore arm and raised the rather heavy bamboo broom in her hand, intending to gather the mischievous fallen leaves again.

At that moment, several young nuns came on the path at the other end of the courtyard, talking and laughing as they approached her direction.

Although the sisters-in-law were all dressed in ordinary gray monk's robes, the graceful curves of the girls were difficult to hide, and their posture was elegant and their steps were gentle, and they did not look like a monk at all.

If it weren't for the wrong clothes and shoes, it would almost make people think that these girls are the ladies of which family.

One of them, compared to the others, is more outstanding, not only tall and a few points better, a pair of sparkling eyes, but like the two brightest in the stars, unforgettable, her lips are soft, with a rose-like color, thick and full, the whole person is like a slowly blooming flower, arousing reverie.

Even though he had seen her several times, Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart the outstanding appearance of this female nun called Forget the Dust.

However, judging from memory, what is outstanding is only the appearance.

Because several people were about to pass by Lu Qinghuan, she didn't continue to sweep the fallen leaves, and planned to wait for them to walk over before sweeping. Several sisters-in-law obviously didn't like Lu Qinghuan very much, and two of them even deliberately kicked away the fallen leaves that she had finally swept away, and said with a deliberate smile: "Oh, I'm really sorry, we didn't mean to!" ”

Lu Qinghuan pursed her lips and glanced at the two nuns who were deliberately finding fault, but did not speak.

If she remembers correctly, these two nuns are called Forget Xin and Forget Worry respectively, and they used to like to bully Lu Qinghuan very much.

Another nun named Forget the Vulgar said: "Don't make trouble, how can you have a good life if you annoy other people's Lu Niangzi?" As she spoke, she suddenly changed her words and said with a strange smile: "She broke her head, if she starts to go crazy, beware of hitting you!" Hehe......"

"Haha......" Hearing this, the sisters-in-law immediately burst into laughter, but Wuchen didn't laugh, but just glanced at Lu Qinghuan, and there was a hint of exploration hidden in his seemingly soft and watery eyes.

Lu Qinghuan was excited by them, took a step forward and wanted to confess, but he accidentally stepped on the corner of his skirt and fell at the feet of Forget Chen, looking like a wolf.

"Ouch, it hurts......" Lu Qinghuan called out in his mouth, lying on the ground and waving his hands wildly, scaring several sisters-in-law to retreat again and again, and did not forget to pull Wangchen and said: "Senior Sister Wangchen, go quickly, don't be hurt by this fool!" ”

When several sisters-in-law disappeared, Lu Qinghuan stopped, got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, looked at the back of the sisters-in-law leaving, and frowned.

She remembered that before the original owner fell off the cliff, she accidentally found that Forget Chen was in harmony with someone, and she told the host in a panic, but she didn't expect the host to be gentle on the surface, but actually fierce and vicious, threatening her not to talk nonsense, otherwise she would be forced to pick up guests.

Lu Qinghuan was so frightened and frightened that he didn't even dare to tell the slaves and maids around him, and he wrote a letter back but no one took care of him, so he had to swallow his anger and bury the matter in his heart. It didn't take long for her to fall off a cliff while chopping wood. If he hadn't crossed over by himself, I'm afraid the main master would have just died.

From the picture in his memory, it can be known that on the day he fell off the cliff, Lu Qinghuan was pushed down from behind. Who it was, she could almost guess that she deliberately fell down just now to verify her guess.

Although the identity of the murderer has been determined, Lu Qinghuan did not dare to speak out.

Now living here, her father has never forgiven her, she has nowhere to go, if she rashly shakes out the murderer, I am afraid that not only her, but even a few servants around her will be killed.

So Lu Qinghuan pretended to hurt his brain on the day he woke up, and then tossed it around indiscriminately to hide from the murderer.

As things stand, it seems that the killer has let his guard down against her.

Lu Qinghuan swept the fallen leaves, but her eyes fell on the direction where the nuns left-although she was very unwilling to be victimized, but the current situation did not allow her to find out the murderer. Therefore, Lu Qinghuan decided that it was important to save her life, and hurriedly found a way to leave this place, find the person she was looking for, and go back to modern times.

As soon as he recovered from his serious injury, he really fell just now, Lu Qinghuan was like a falling shelf at the moment, barely holding on to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground, and then dragged his sore legs back to his small courtyard.

This courtyard is extremely remote, in the northernmost part of the nunnery, because it does not see sunlight all year round, so it is extremely cold and damp, and no one usually comes.

Although it is not conducive to her recuperation, if the nunnery is really a place for private prostitution, it is very dangerous to live in the nunnery, and it is not as clean as this quiet courtyard.

As soon as she came back, Lu Qinghuan's nurse Gui Niang immediately greeted her, grabbed Lu Qinghuan's arm, and picked her in.

Gui Niang looked at Lu Qinghuan's cold red face, as well as some red and swollen fingers, her heart was sour, and she asked with concern: "Lady, are you tired?" ”

Hearing Gui Niang ask like this, Lu Qinghuan shook his head, it's just sweeping the floor, what's not tiring?

She was a policewoman in her previous life, and her body was very good, where she was so weak like now, it seemed that she would fall when the wind blew. From the day she was able to get out of bed, she quietly started rehabilitation, wanting to recover as soon as possible and leave here.

Thinking that Lu Qinghuan was strong, Gui Niang felt even more sorry for her, although the former lady was not very close to Da Lang at home, but at least ten fingers did not touch the spring water, I don't know how delicate it is. Nowadays, not only is there coarse tea and light rice, cloth and hairpins, but also you have to get up early every day to sweep the floor and chop firewood in the nunnery. Obviously, Da Lang donated so much sesame oil money at the beginning, and the host had to let the lady work herself, so what did he say so that he could be sincere!

Although I felt very sad about Da Lang's ignorance, Gui Niang didn't dare to show it, for fear of provoking Lu Qinghuan's sadness, so she comforted: "Gui Bao went back to his home yesterday to deliver a letter, and it's almost time to come back today, maybe Da Lang will come to pick up the lady in person, and the lady should freshen up quickly, so as not to lose her posture!" ”

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