Chapter 1 Crossing ??

"Hmm~" After a long moan, on the couch, a handsome man with starry eyes and sword eyes slowly opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, he struggled to sit up weakly, and said weakly: "My head hurts, where is this?" How did I end up here? "Gentle head.

No one responded, and there was silence around. Although he was tired, his eyes were tired, his lips were a little dry, and he was thirsty, the man still looked at the room with all his spirits.

I saw that the furnishings in the room were completely antique, and even the bed was a wooden structure with carved beams and painted buildings, with curtains on both sides and arches on the upper side. The man looked at everything in the room with a puzzled and puzzled face, and muttered to himself:

"No, I'm not traveling in Yunnan to relax? Why is it dark in front of your eyes and soft under your feet, and you have come to this strange place? And, how do you feel so uncomfortable? ”

As he spoke, he looked at his body, wearing an ancient white underwear, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his mind was confused for a while, secretly saying What's the situation?

The man got out of bed, slowly walked to the door, and when he opened it, a gust of wind hit, and he couldn't help but moan "um~" comfortably.

In an instant, I felt as if I hadn't gotten out of bed for a long time, my body was a little stiff, the crispy discomfort disappeared, and the turbid air that remained in my lungs was instantly blown away by this breeze. At this time, it is so comfortable, washing away the feeling of depression in my heart.

Continue walking towards the courtyard. Looking at the kind of buildings that are all ancient, the flowers and plants in the yard, the bluestone ancient road, the roundabout corridor, and the potted plants are placed, all of which contain ancient charm.

The ancient pavilions and backyard houses that the man once saw could not be compared with the houses here, and they were full of the atmosphere of ancient times, although the architectural style was very similar, but there was an indescribable difference.

The man feels that the ancient buildings here are more intimate, as long as you are in it, it is like really returning to the ancient people's homes, immersive, and now the fast pace of life suddenly disappears, and the heart is no longer impetuous, more peaceful.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the courtyard

"Hey, I don't know if the young master has woken up, it's been more than ten days, and the old lady is dying."

"Who's to say it isn't? The young master is the only son of the old lady, the old lady died early, and the two have relied on each other for nearly ten years, can the old lady not be in a hurry? ”

"Young master, wake up quickly, otherwise those clansmen will definitely snatch the family property, leaving the old lady and the unconscious young master, what can I do?"

"Yes, those people have always been eyeing the family property left by the master, and they always want to swallow the family property for themselves. If it weren't for the existence of the young master, those people would have blatantly swallowed the family property. ”

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The discussion was getting closer and closer, and the man stood there in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Young master, old lady, plotting to seize the family property, is this filming an ancient drama?" Or is it the kind of bitter drama of family feuds, orphans and widows? ”

Looking around, I don't feel like it, if I am filming a costume drama, why is there no camera and no crew? But what about what is in front of you?

At this time, just before the man could figure it out, two servants, one holding a tea set in his hand, and the other holding a small jar.

The two little guys were still talking, and they didn't notice the man in the courtyard at all, but the man spoke first, "Who are you~?"

Immediately, the two little guys were stunned, but turned excited, and one of them put the tea set on the corridor on the side, and hurriedly retreated, while shouting:

"You go take care of the young master, help back to the room, and I'll inform the old lady that the young master is awake!" No one answered the man's words, and both of them were excited.

The other guy reacted, quickly put down the small jar in his hand, cooperated very tacitly, hurriedly walked to the man, and said with concern: "Young master, it's windy outside, and your body is still very weak, so let's help you back to the room first~!" ”

What the two little guys said, it was awkward to hear the man, whether it was the content or the title, and said secretly: "This is too dreamy and unbelievable, in the blink of an eye, not only is he in an inexplicable place, but he is also participating in a costume drama, and what is even more bizarre is that it seems to be a good character, everything is so unbelievable?" ”

I still didn't find the director of the film crew, and I didn't see the camera, my heart was itching, anyone who was suddenly in this situation, I wanted to understand and ask clearly, and I couldn't help but whisper in the ear of the little guy next to me: "Hey, are you filming?" Which emperor was in the Qing Dynasty? Why didn't you see the director and the camera? He said it very softly, as thin as a mosquito, and the sound was imperceptible, and only the two of them could hear it.

The little servant looked at the man with a strange look, without the slightest scruples, and said loudly, "Young master, your head is broken, right?" How can you say all the words that people don't understand? Young master, you better go back to your room to rest and rest first, and let the doctor take a look at it later, don't really have any problems. ”

Xiaowu's performance was completely unexpected by the man, unlike the reaction that an actor should have, with such a loud voice, aren't you afraid of disrupting the filming? Especially when I started to look at my own eyes, it was so strange that it made people very uncomfortable.

I looked at the unique costumes of the Qing Dynasty again, the braids, the braids, the bare head, the hair that penetrated deep into the scalp, everything was so real, I couldn't help but subconsciously touch my head, it was also a bald head, tied with braids.

Stunned, this is not acting, and some people tugging at their hair in disbelief, the pain in the scalp can't help but he doesn't believe it, and his mind is blank all of a sudden, and it's all chaos.

The little guy on the side was very puzzled, the young master said a lot of incomprehensible words in a daze, and then there was a burst of scratching his ears and cheeks, and he also grabbed his hair and touched his head, which was too abnormal, and he didn't speak at this time, his eyes were blank, and he was dumbfounded.

"The young master won't really fall stupid, right? It doesn't look like it, it's just a little dumb and stunned. I secretly guessed in my heart that the person was not idle, and helped the unresponsive man back to the room.

On the bed, with his back against the soft cushion, the man didn't feel so tired, and the little girl was like a resentful woman with a broken mouth, talking endlessly about the things of the past few days, talking about how the old lady was worried, not knowing the taste of food, unable to sleep at night, and very nagging.

The man was indifferent, ignoring the little girl's broken mouth, and didn't care who the old lady was, and looked at the furnishings in the house, which was full of antique, ancient meaning. I touched my hair again, it was still long, and it went deep into my scalp.

At this time, the man felt that this was not a costume drama, but a real one, and the touch of his palm would not deceive him, and he couldn't help but recall all the previous things.

Although his head hurts a little, his consciousness is very clear, the back of his head is bandaged, and he still clearly remembers that he is Yang Lin, because he lost his job and lover at the same time, he was depressed and depressed, and chose to go away and use time to heal the wounds in his heart.

However, he clearly remembered that he was traveling in an ancient town, and suddenly felt dizzy and unconscious, why did he suddenly appear here? He also likes to read online novels, and he can't help but secretly say in his heart: "Could it be that ~ I have crossed over?" ”

With this thought, the idea of crossing over can no longer linger, fantasizing that he really traveled to the Qing Dynasty, with the mind of modern people, pull up a group of people, be a mountain king, and if you don't get it, you can be an emperor! Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smirked.

Just when Yang Lin was stunned at first, and then inexplicably smirked, he heard a voice that seemed to be calling him, and he was stunned and woke up.

I saw that the little guy was full of concern on his face, and he was shouting softly: "Young Master~ Young Master~ Wake up, what's wrong with you?" It's okay, you're so weird today~"

Seeing that he was saying to himself, he smirked and put away his imagination, and replied: "I'm fine, but I'm stunned for a while." ”

"By the way, what you said just now, I was distracted for a while, I didn't hear it, you say it again." Yang Lin said again.

When the little guy saw that the young master was fine, he was relieved, and he didn't have the nervousness just now, and when he heard the young master's words, he immediately nodded respectfully and responded "yes", and said slowly:

"Young master, you don't know, since the day you fell off the carriage, you have been unconscious, and the doctors in the whole Hangzhou have searched for it, but they are helpless. In the past few days, the old lady has not rested well, and she has not eaten well."

Yang Lin is very touched and warm, for him as an orphan since he was a child, family affection is so unattainable, flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, few people care about him from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, he devoted himself to love, longing to build a warm home, with a loving wife and children.

However, his girlfriend, who had been in love for seven years, finally left him and fell into the arms of a man with a good family environment. Thinking of these, Yang Lin couldn't help but say in his heart: "Since he has been a human being for two lives and has given himself a family and a mother with family affection, then he must protect her and protect this family!" ”

At the same time, the poverty in his previous life, the lack of background, and the pain and embarrassment brought to him by all kinds of hardships made him secretly make a decision in his heart.

After the little girl finished speaking, although she knew that she was not talking about herself, she still asked with concern: "Then is my mother okay now?" Take me to her? ”

The mother and son spoke so smoothly, easily and naturally, for Yang Lin, who lives in modern society, he has never shouted these two words, and he is a little strange in his heart, how can he say it?

Before the little servant could respond, there was a noise outside the door, and there was a shout of vicissitudes

"Lin'er, my poor Lin'er, are you awake~~"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first. Hearing this, Yang Lin felt sour in his heart for no reason, and couldn't help but look at the door. I saw a woman in her forties, surrounded by a group of subordinates, coming slowly, pear blossoms with rain, full of sadness, full of sadness.

Yang Lin couldn't think too much, the woman had already come to the front with the support of others, pounced on herself, and hugged herself into her arms.

Yang Lin didn't resist at all, didn't feel any discomfort, and let the old woman hug him. And he also hugged the woman with both arms, and the whole person fell into the woman's arms, feeling so comfortable, so warm, like a harbor in a storm, and there was a trace of comfort in my heart.

Holding the woman, Yang Lin was speechless, allowing the woman to cry with joy, whimpering, and tears soaked her collar. At the same time, Yang Lin's negative emotions were swept away, and he was completely immersed in the arms of his "mother".

At this moment, the servants and maidservants in the house are also deeply emotional, infected by the affection of the mother and son, or hide their faces and wipe their tears; Or directly sobbed, moved by the mother and son. These servants have a tacit understanding that they will no longer speak, not to disturb the world of the mother and son, just stand quietly, listen to the instructions at any time, and be ready to serve.