Chapter 1: It's Not a Dream

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The days are getting warmer in June, but the nights are still a bit chilly!

In a slightly shabby room, the person lying on the bed is looking up with his eyes open at this time, motionless!

As the whispers outside faded silent, the person on the bed finally moved.

I saw her head sideways, her ears listened outward, and there was a rumbling sound in her stomach, and her hand unconsciously covered her stomach.

After waiting for a while, there seemed to be no sound outside, and the people on the bed got out of bed lightly!

He walked to the door in small steps, gently opened a slit, and listened outward, only the sound of insects chirping outside. Then quietly opened the door, the movement was very slow, very light, as if afraid of being discovered!

The door was pulled ajar, and a man's head poked out, and a pair of eyes were dark and shiny with a hint of cunning in the night.

Stepping lightly out of the door, then gently closing the door, tiptoeing in the direction of the kitchen!

With the help of the crescent moon that was not very bright, he touched the kitchen, gently pushed open the kitchen door, and quickly rushed in.

Then rummaged in the kitchen and finally found two hard steamed buns in the kitchen!

''shit,'' muttered as if he was dissatisfied, and resigned himself to gnawing on the hard steamed bun directly, although he ate it quickly, he didn't look ugly.

After a while, the steamed buns were finished, and the man sighed and muttered to himself, "It seems that I lived too comfortably in my previous life, and I actually crossed over to this unfavored young lady." ”

She is Su Ran, a car accident made her wear to an unknown dynasty, and something like this, which only exists in novels, was encountered by her, and I don't know if it was fortunate or unfortunate.

It's been three days since she came here, and she's already resigned to her fate, and in the past three days, Yahuan only gave her white porridge during the day, but didn't care about her at night, so she went to the kitchen by herself at night to find something to eat.

She got some memories from this body, this body is a little girl named Su Muran, the daughter of the Shangshu of the Beijing Ministry of Rites, her mother died when she was five years old, and she has an older brother above her.

Later, Su's father raised an aunt as a steproom, and the stepmother in Su Muran's memory was used to doing superficial work, and she didn't like her.

When Su Ran crossed over, he was in a Zhuangzi, as if he needed to go to the Zhuangzi to recuperate because he was sick, this was what the stepfamily said to Su's father.

In the memory that Su Ran received, the original owner was indeed sick with a cold, and then he was driven to Zhuangzi with an excuse, and the maid-in-law around her was all sent away by the steproom.

Su Ran sighed, walked out of the kitchen, and carefully prepared to return to the room.

When passing by the room on the left-hand side, a light that was not very bright suddenly lit up in the room, Su Ran was startled.

The whole person squatted under the window, ready to grope for it slowly, there was no way, and he had to go through here to get back to the room.

"How did you say this eldest lady came back to life, if this eldest lady doesn't die, we will have to die!" A middle-aged woman's voice suddenly came from inside the house.

Su Ran paused, isn't the eldest lady called by the people in the Zhuangzi her own body? She cautiously leaned her ear closer and continued to listen.

"Be quiet, I've received a reply from Madame, and the eldest lady must die." A younger voice also came into Su Ran's ears.

"So what now? Before, we could have left her to fend for herself when she was sick, and the person who was about to die suddenly came back to life. The middle-aged woman said in a worried tone.

Su Ran's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and her heart was cold, feeling that the original owner was looking forward to her death!

"Do you think this eldest lady should die?" The middle-aged woman's voice came faintly again.

"Snort~~" The young woman sneered disdainfully, "What kind of life should not be extinguished, this is the princess who wants her to die, who let her occupy the position of the fiancée of the princess's sweetheart, and the lady is just a favor." ”

"Why are you still involved with the princess! Miss Cuiwei, how do you know? , not to mention that this eldest lady is still a few years away from Jilu! ”

With the middle-aged woman's flattering question, Cui Wei said slightly proudly, "Of course I know this from Madame, otherwise why do you think Madame sent me to do such an important thing." ”

"You must know that Prince Mo Lan won the title of champion at the age of fifteen, and this kind of celestial posture is worthy of the princess."

The middle-aged woman listened to Cuiwei's words, and her tone became even more flattering, "Then what should we do, we can't do it ourselves, right?" The middle-aged woman paused for a moment when she said this, and then said: "Although this eldest lady is shameless in front of Madame, I heard that the master is still very fond of her, not to mention the eldest young master, in case someone finds out ······ then."

Outside the window, Su Ran's heart was also raised, her breath was also held, her body was slightly higher, her ears were closer, and she was waiting for Cuiwei to speak.

The real original owner is dead, and now Su Muran is her Su Ran, she has traveled to this world, she has accepted this body, but she doesn't want to die like this, she can finally live, no matter how she can't be killed, no matter how difficult it is, she has to live.

"Do you think we have other ways to go now, we have already gotten on this boat, and we can't get off the boat," Cuiwei's voice was a little more irritated, "The master is not in Beijing now, and the eldest young master doesn't know where it is." ”

Cuiwei's tone changed when she said this, and she said disapprerovitically: "It's a dry day, and a few people have been burned to death, who can say anything about this accident." ”

When Su Ran heard this, he only felt the cool air on the soles of his feet rising to his head, his heart was beating very fast, and his hands unconsciously pressed his chest!

The people in the house were still talking, until they heard that they would do it tomorrow night, Su Ran quietly groped to the side and hid in the dark!

Not long after, the door opened, and a person walked out, and by the slight darkness of the night, Su Ran recognized that this was the middle-aged woman, and the woman who brought her porridge at noon in the past two days.

Su Ran coldly watched the middle-aged woman sneakily walk away, and then looked at the light in the house just now, and Cuiwei inside did not come out, thinking that it was Cuiwei's room.

Now I know that tomorrow night they will kill themselves and cause their own accidental death, and they will not hesitate to burn Zhuangzi, and when they hear Cuiwei's meaning, they will burn a few people to death.

But people who don't know the truth may really believe that this is an accident at that time, the original owner is just a twelve-year-old girl, and no one will know that she just blocked the marriage of a certain princess, and ended up like this.

Su Ran stood in the dark for a long time, she couldn't stay here, she had to find a way to escape, and she couldn't let them burn innocent people.

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