The warm sunlight of the early morning poured into the room, causing Wu Ming's eyes to narrow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yawn ......"

He half-sat up from the bed, stretched out comfortably, looked at the fine spots of light in the room, and the tiny particles and dust in the air, especially the antique furniture, as well as the finely carved red sandalwood bed where he was, and the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water and skillful needlework, and suddenly shook his head.

"It must be a dream!"

This was Wu Ming's first reaction, and then his second reaction was: "This ancient dream is so real......

While thinking, he pinched his face and tried to make out the words of the landscape paintings on the walls around him, his face suddenly changed, and his right hand hung down unconsciously.

"Ahh

A low cry of pain came from the side, and on the other side of the mandarin duck embroidered pillow, a beautiful long black hair with cloudy temples and beautiful black was exposed, and it was even more with the unique body fragrance of a girl.

The brocade was sensationalized, revealing a delicate melon seed face, and the tears on it were not dry, but also innocent.

Wu Ming was in a cold sweat, sweating profusely, and sweating in an instant......

An extremely bad premonition suddenly hit Wu Ming's whole body, and after a moment, he lowered his head and thought about it, got up very calmly, got out of bed, put on the trousers and green shirts scattered on the ground in turn, and combed his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and after seeing the face of a young man who seemed to be only fifteen, sixteen or seven, he maintained an indifferent look and strode out of the door.

From beginning to end, the girl on the bed ignored Wu Ming's every move, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were a pool of stagnant water, like a walking corpse.

Because she was lying on her back, she didn't see it, and after Wu Ming walked out of the door, the indifference on his face could no longer be maintained, and he fled like a fled.

"It's not a dream!"

Wu Ming was disheveled all the way, wandering back and forth in the huge courtyard, and saw the maids and servants in ancient costumes all saluting him, calling him Young Master Ming, and the shock in his heart was really complicated and indescribable.

"It's really ancient...... Did I cross over? ”

As a liberal arts dog who has read countless novels in his previous life, Wu Ming is absolutely no stranger to this scene.

It's just that novels are novels, and when it really happens to people, who can stay calm for the first time?

"Young Master Ming? What's wrong? But was Yun Xiaoniang dissatisfied with her service last night? ”

The flattering voice came, Wu Ming looked at it, and saw a middle-aged fat man smiling and bowing down to say hello, his fat face was full of flattery, and he was dressed a weight taller than the servant, as if he was a butler or something.

'It's a standard dog's leg! ’

Wu Ming gave a definition in his heart, looking at this person, a sense of familiarity suddenly welled up in his mind, and blurted out: "Steward Wu!" ”

"The little ones are here!"

The chubby housekeeper Wu straightened his waist instantly, looking like a brave and loyal dog: "What does Young Master Ming command?" ”

For Young Master Ming's untidy clothes, he turned a blind eye.

Who doesn't know? Young Master Ming is the heart of the eldest lady, he has always been spoiled, he has done too many maverick things, and he is not dressed well, what is it? Something more shocking than this, hasn't Young Master Ming done a lot?

At this time, seeing Wu Ming's unyielding look, he suddenly guessed that the little lady last night did not serve him well, and he had some plans in his heart.

"Command?"

Wu Ming settled down.

He could first be sure that he had crossed the !!

Not only has it crossed, but even the body on top of it is not the original self! Although he is much younger, he is definitely not as handsome as he was before he crossed over!

Of course, at this time, it doesn't matter if they are handsome or not, if it is found that their young master has been dropped, I am afraid that the end will be ......

In an instant, Wu Ming's legs trembled a little as he automatically replenished his brain by pouring dog blood, sprinkling gold oil, and soaking in dung pits and other ancient methods for dealing with cult demons.

Anyway, hide the past first, and you must not let others find out that it is wrong! ’

With this thought in mind, Wu Ming uttered a common nonsense throughout the ages: "I'm hungry!" ”

It's not a lie, this body doesn't know how many times it was done last night, and now it's hungry.

"Oh! It's a small oversight! Little damn it! ”

Steward Wu slapped his mouth and said with a smile: "Young Master Ming got up late today, and the next person forgot to prepare breakfast, so he should really fight!" It's time to fight! ”

In fact, this kind of big family, even if the sun rises again, there is also a hot breakfast to enjoy, as soon as Wu Ming goes out, the waiting maid is waiting for the food.

However, Wu Ming's soul is not guarded, walking around the yard, who dares to stop him?

It's just that since ancient times, only the fault of the subordinates, what is wrong with the master? Therefore, the dog-legged butler Wu dutifully attributed all the mistakes to the subordinates: "The little one should go and prepare immediately...... Why don't you go upstairs to Lingfeng? The young master likes to eat there the most on weekdays......"

"Very well, there it is!"

Where can Wu Ming still recognize the road now? However, at this time, his mind was dizzy, and some fragmentary memories emerged and merged with himself, as if he was re-experiencing another life from another perspective.

Wu Ming, who was anxious to find a place to digest his memory, naturally agreed.

……

A moment later.

Wu Ming sat on the top floor of Lingfeng Tower, looking at the breakfast in front of him with straight eyes.

The main meal is crab roe buns, the chef of the Wu family obviously showed his proud craftsmanship, the skin of the buns is crystal clear, and the bright crab roe is faintly seen, which is so exquisite that it is like a work of art.

There are also a few delicate side dishes to accompany the meal, which are fragrant and mouth-watering.

Even the soup with the side dishes is a white juice like rice dew, with a sweet and sour taste, which is quite appetizing.

In general, even in Wu Ming's previous life, if he wanted to eat breakfast at this level, his wallet would have to be bloody.

It's just that Wu Ming's face was blank, and he suddenly picked up a crab roe bun.

Whew!

The cold wind blew, and Wu Ming suddenly had a messy urge in the wind.

This dilapidated building leaks wind on all sides, and it blows a few times, not only does it feel cold on its own body, but more importantly, it is cold for any dishes!!

"Go to the stove!"

The dog leg had already prepared and offered the copper stove burning with charcoal, which finally saved Wu Ming's taste buds.

Otherwise, no matter what kind of food, unless it is a special cold dish, the taste will be greatly reduced.

"Very good, you go down first, I want to be quiet!"

After barely eating and drinking, Wu Ming waved his hand.

Steward Wu took the maid to clean up the cups and saucers, and bowed again, before the cat retreated, and walked almost without hearing the slightest sound.

The rules in this big family are really strict.

Wu Ming sat upright, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating, and suddenly got up again and looked at the railing.

As far as the eye can see, there are a series of houses, connected by tall and thick walls outside, forming a small dock fort.

And the Lingfeng Tower where he is located should be the watchtower of this small dock fort.

As far as the eye can see, at this time, the outside of the dock fort is connected, the farmer and the ploughing ox are working hard, and the green smoke rises from time to time in the fort, and many servants, maidservants, and dependent families are like workers in the nest, moving in an orderly manner.

Looking at it from Wu Ming's point of view, you can only see black human heads, which are really as vivid and interesting as ants.

At this time, Wu Ming's big sleeves were fluttering, but he had a bit of the taste of feathering and ascending immortals.

And the reason why the physical body liked to be here before Wu Ming was also clear, it was to pretend to be forced and enjoy this feeling of being high up and looking down on all beings.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help but give a middle finger to someone who no longer existed.

"Sure enough...... Is it already another world? ”

After a long time, Wu Ming retracted his gaze, sorted out the digested memories, and sighed again.

This is not a past life, nor is it ancient!

Although his predecessor was a gentleman, Wu Ming only extracted a few words from his mind, and he knew that this was a vast world with mysterious power!

Coincidentally, this body was also called Wu Ming before, and he depended on a sister who loved him very much, except for a few distant relatives and clans, he was the only heir to this huge family business! It hasn't been coveted by any outsiders, which is really an incredible thing.

In his memory, all of this seems to have a lot to do with his sister, who was gifted since childhood and was admitted to the Taoist Academy for further study.

I don't know why, although that sister is very doting on Wu Ming, Wu Ming recalls the memories about her, but with a faint fear.

"Alas...... Fortunately, she was cultivating in the Taoist Academy at this time, so that she would not be exposed at the first time, and the others were all subordinates, and they dared to question me as a master? ”

The bold Wu Ming's men went downstairs, and saw Steward Wu waiting on the side.

"What's the matter?"

"That...... Yun Xiaoniang in the young master's room......"

Steward Wu looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"She's ......"

Wu Ming rubbed his temples and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

In my memory, this Wu Ming is a local tyrant, and he has done some hurtful things.

And that Yun Xiaoniang was just snatched by his predecessor last night, and it seems that there is still a childhood sweetheart.

It is not entirely accurate to say that it was robbed, after all, Yun Xiaoniang's father and mother sent their daughter to the door quite happily after receiving Wu Ming's gold and silver, and they didn't care about the name or anything.

'I don't carry this pot from my predecessor!' ’

A black line appeared on Wu Ming's forehead, and he picked up the tone in his memory: "That little lady? The master was very merciful, sent her back, and sent some money and silk things, so that she could marry that Lynch! ”

"Huh?"

Steward Wu's face was stunned: "Young Master Ming, didn't you send someone to beat Lynch to death a long time ago?" ”

"Oh...... Go chase the ghost hand six immediately and let him come back quickly! ”

Wu Ming patted his head, remembering too much, and almost forgot all about this stubble.

This ghost hand is naturally the Wu family's nursing home, and he has done a lot of bad things for the original Wu Ming, and the hundreds of unjust souls under his command are joking, but ten lives are indispensable......

"Report!"

At this time, a strong man ran quickly, and said with a frightened face: "Young Master Ming, it's not good, the sixth ghost hand was killed by Lynch!" ”

"What's going on? Isn't this man the legendary scrap wood? How can you beat the ghost hand six," Steward Wu's brows furrowed.

But Wu Ming's head slammed, as if a thunderbolt had struck, and he had some kind of bad premonition:

"Could it be that I dressed as the villain in the novels of my previous life, who specialized in bullying men and women and brushing up experience for the male protagonist? Oh, my God! This script is wrong! ”