Love and marriage are advanced exam questions, and managing a marriage with a wealthy son who has been divorced and has a ten-year-old son is even more profound. It took two years for Qingshu to completely fail the test.

Two years, not long, not short, after the baptism of a wealthy family, the pure and youthful smile on the face of the twenty-four-year-old Qing Shu this year has dispersed, leaving only full of loneliness and exhaustion. Sure enough, Cinderella will never live happily ever after with the prince. She clenched the freshly baked divorce certificate in her hand, blinked a tear that overflowed from the corner of her eyes, and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau quickly without looking at the tall and handsome man next to her.

Outside, Qingshu stopped, looked up at the sky, blinked the wetness in her eyes, exhaled a long breath, and prepared to take a taxi back to pack her things, she was going to leave the city for a self-exile and find her original self.

"Qingshu." Mo Yunduo frowned, stopped in front of the black luxury car, and whispered.

Qing Shu's steps as he prepared to leave paused, but it was only a pause, then he turned his body sideways and walked in the opposite direction where Mo Yunduo was standing. It's over, and there's no need to do unnecessary entanglements and add to your troubles. However, when she saw her cheap son who had been making trouble for her for two years walking towards her with a lonely face, she was stunned and subconsciously stepped back, "Don't come here, I have nothing to do with your Mo family." ”

The twelve-year-old boy, who had inherited his father's excellent temperament and appearance, stopped with a hurt face, but in the blink of an eye, he stared at her with hatred, "Where are you going?" ”

Qing Shu felt that this question was ridiculous, but she didn't have time to laugh, when she saw a car crashing into the teenager, she stupidly rushed up and knocked the teenager away, and when she touched it, she seemed to hear the sound of her bones shattering in the huge pain. Her vision was blurred, and a belated "Mommy" and heart-rending cries rang out in her ears.

Before losing consciousness, Qing Shu said to two similar faces: "I'm a bad person, a fool, and a ......."

Daan Dynasty.

In the early summer morning, a pale girl sat in front of the dresser, staring at the immature face reflected in the bronze mirror with a clarity of only seven or eight points. She is none other than Gu Qingshu, the young lady in this house.

Gu Qingshu, who is 14 years old this year, fell into the water ten days ago, contracted a severe wind chill, and was in a coma for two days and two nights before waking up because of fever. Although the person woke up, her brain has been groggy, the whole person is very sick and weak, she is basically sleeping every day, and when she eats and drinks medicine, the maid wakes her up and helps her to feed. She wouldn't get out of bed at all unless she had to go for convenience.

Although Gu Qingshu's face is pale at this moment, the willow eyebrows and apricot eyes embedded in the palm-sized melon seed face, the small and straight nose bridge, and the thin and moderate lips that do not smile and bend prove on the spot that even if she is not a beauty who captivates the country and the city, she is definitely a small jasper and a beautiful girl with a good appearance who can attract people's attention. She wore a satin dress with a water-green texture today, with a belt of the same color and texture at the waist.

Just as Gu Qing was in her trance, her personal maid Xiaosuo came in, walked behind her and stopped, picked up the peach wood comb on the dresser, and slowly combed her black hair one by one.

Xiao Suo is fifteen years old this year, although he can't compare to Gu Qingshu's appearance, but he also has beautiful eyebrows, and a pair of white and slender green hands. She combed her maid's hair in a bun, wore a plum blossom pendant beaded golden hairpin, and pinned a goose-yellow chic silk flower to the upper right ear on her head. She wore a medium satin women's dress in lotus lotus and a goose-yellow sachet embroidered with a pink lotus flower hanging from her waist. She thought of the meal she ate last night that didn't match her appetite, and couldn't help pursing her mouth, her voice was a little contrived, "Miss, the food in the house is getting worse and worse, do you want the slave to go to the lady's courtyard to say something?" ”

Hearing this, Gu Qingshu's face was slightly gloomy, and he said expressionlessly: "Take care of your mouth, and there will be fewer troubles in the future." ”

Xiao Suo's hand moved, raised his head, and exhaled softly in disbelief, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Because of the movement of her head, because of the change in her feelings and forgetting to hide the relationship, what was revealed between her eyebrows and eyes was no longer the delicate and lovely on weekdays, but the charming fox style.

Gu Qingshu saw this side of hers clearly in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help frowning. This little lock, she doesn't like from the bottom of her heart. I don't know how the eyes of the former lord grow, but he actually left such a bane by his side as a personal maid. Yes, she is not the real Gu Qingshu. The real Gu Qingshu doesn't know where the soul goes, and the current Gu Qingshu is a Qing Shu who was reborn after being possessed by a ghost from modern time and space.

After two days and two nights in a coma, and then six days and six nights of confusion, at dawn the day before yesterday, she was finally fully awake, sorting out the memories of the former lord with her own, and no longer confusing the memories of the two souls that occupied this body together, and confusing her mind.

Because she was already conscious, after two days of recuperation, she was completely adapted to this body, and both mentally and physically recovered quickly. So as soon as she woke up this morning, she climbed out of bed, ready to go outside and see with her own eyes what the sky of this overhead dynasty, the Da'an Dynasty, looked like.

It's just that she hasn't taken a step in the door yet, but this little lock that has no sense of proportion and doesn't know how to advance or retreat spoils her mood. A maid actually dared to complain that the food was not delicious, and it was such a big shelf. Besides, the dress of the small lock is completely inconsistent with the dress that the maid of the down-and-out mansion should have, and if you don't know, you may mistakenly think that there is an extra lady in the ancient mansion.

The lotus-colored satin dress that Xiao Suo was wearing at the moment had begged for from the former lord a month ago. The plum blossom pendant on the small lock was obtained from the former owner. The sachet worn by Xiao Lock was taken from the former master half a month ago without asking. And the former lord was a fool, who was coaxed by a maid with clever words, everything was left to the maid, and everything was listened to by the maid, and unconsciously alienated himself from his brother and other people in the house.

Now, as a young lady in the house, she Qingshu heard the maid complain about poor food and issued a warning, this maid not only admits her mistake in dishonesty and fear, but also has the momentum to question the young lady, which is simply the opposite. The current Gu Qingshu is not the easy to fool of the previous master, how could he climb on his head by a maid, so he patted the dresser and snorted coldly in the girl's immature and crisp voice, "Shut your mouth." ”

Every era has its own rules, slaves are slaves, masters are masters, and modern people cannot achieve equality for all people fairly, let alone dynasties with different economic systems and different political systems. People's hearts are the most unpredictable, she doesn't want to die, she has to adapt to the rules of this era and learn to be a master, instead of letting a ghostly person step on her head like a fool and make the same mistakes as in her previous life.

Xiao Suo was startled, as if she had never thought that the young lady would reprimand her, so she couldn't help but flatten her mouth, red eyes, and bit her lip silently.

Seeing her like this, Qing Shu was even more annoyed with her, but she endured it and didn't continue to have a seizure, slowing down her tone, "Comb my hair in the simplest bun, what are you rubbing?" Don't hurry up yet. "She has to take her time and be very careful in what she does and says, so as not to arouse suspicion from others.

In fact, with the current situation of the ancient mansion, she didn't have to worry too much about being recognized. After all, the former lord's reputation for willfulness and disregard for etiquette is not there, and she doesn't need to play the role of a gentle little girl who follows the rules in front of others. At present, the only thing she needs to guard against is a small lock that serves her closely, has a deep understanding of the former master's temperament, and is full of bad water.

Xiao Suo is Xiao Suo after all, although he obediently combed Qing Shu's hair, but his face clearly wrote: How can you reprimand me.

Qing Shu lowered his eyes until he exhausted the cold glint in his eyes, then he raised his head, stood up with the dresser, and ordered: "Go and pass the word, let the housekeeper's daughter-in-law personally boil the medicine and bring it over." As for you, bring me breakfast. From now on, you will eat two meals a day with your servants and servants in the kitchen, and don't make a lot of gossip about it. (Note: Gu Qingshu's father was born as a military general, and he used to have three meals a day in the house, but then the ancient mansion gradually declined, and in order to save, it was changed to two meals a day.) ）

Xiao Suo opened her mouth to speak, but she was so shocked by the cold eyes that Shang Qingshu swept over that she immediately curtled slightly, and said, "Yes." ”

Qing Shu retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Go!" ”

Xiao Suo bit his lip aggrievedly and withdrew.

Qing Shu's face was calm, but he snorted coldly in his heart, straightened the clothes on his body, bypassed the screen unhurriedly, stepped out of the inner room, passed through the outer room, lifted the light gauze curtain on the door, stepped over the threshold, and stood in the courtyard. She squinted slightly, raised her hand, and spread her palm to block the dazzling sunlight that was shining on her eyes, feeling the comfort of the sun shining on her body, and couldn't help but feel a little better.

After standing for a moment, she felt that her eyes had adjusted to the light outside, then she took her hand, opened her watery apricot eyes, and carefully looked around. She chuckled lightly, although it was a down-and-out mansion, there were a lot of antique scenery, and sure enough, she responded to the saying that "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse".

She sighed softly as she looked at the grass and trees in the courtyard, the blooming flowers, the peeling but still sturdy wooden doors and windows, the undamaged brick houses and brick walls, and the log fences that dotted the walls with scenery.

The former lord didn't like it, but she thought it was good. There is a mansion to live in, a maid to serve, no worries about food and clothing, and a fiancé who is not rich but has a solid family, what is there to dissatisfaction with the original Gu Qingshu, he actually ruined the good reputation left by his father, ruined the reputation of his boudoir woman, and finally got a fourteen-year-old ending that was lost in fragrance, why bother!

People, I always can't figure out how many pounds and taels I have, my heart is higher than the sky, tossing and turning, and finally tossing my little life away, why bother!

The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper. It is just right to give it to the original Gu Qingshu.

But on second thought, who doesn't want to live a rich life and be a master? It's just that to be a master and live a rich life, you must not only have that ability, but also have the luck to enjoy wealth