Her name is Qin Xinxin.

Before the age of fifteen, Qin Xinxin always thought that she was an ordinary, ordinary girl from Ganshui Village in Yeguo.

Her grandfather is a hunter, I heard my mother and grandfather say that their family is a hunter who has been relying on the mountains for generations, and her father is also an orion, but her father passed away in the year she was born. As for grandma, she left earlier, and grandpa never remarried after that, guarding her mother and heart, and three generations of grandparents and grandchildren relied on hunting for a living.

At first, Qin Xinxin didn't understand much, but he only knew that there were always some strange noises at the door of the house at night, and some people would whistle at his mother's room in the middle of the night. So when Qin Xinxin was three years old, they moved their family to live in the turtle mountain next to Ganshui Village, relying on their grandfather's hunting skills, although the life was more poor, the family of three was also happy.

But such days didn't last long, and the first to leave was my mother. When his mother left, Qin Xinxin was already five years old and gradually understood personnel. In retrospect, it all turned out to be like this...

That night, her grandfather, who never let her work, asked her to go out to collect medicine, and even specially ordered her to pick a few grave plants that were far away from home. She already had a few thoughts, but she carried the medicine basket out of the door, went around and returned to the grass house, and sure enough, through the window, she heard her grandfather and mother talking intermittently and not very real in the house.

"Dad, it's the daughter who is not filial..."

"Don't say it, it's my father who doesn't know anyone, and he paid you to that beast by mistake, so that..."

"No, it's not... Dad, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to give birth to a daughter as caring as my heart. I don't complain, I really don't complain, I have you in my life, it's enough to have a heart... I only hate that my body is not angry, and I am afraid that I will not see the day when my heart will go out of the cabinet..."

"Dad, can I ask you one more thing?"

"You say it......"

"Dad, if I leave, remember not to tell Xinxin about her life experience, that man is not worthy of such a good heart. I don't want her to live in resentment for the rest of my life, my heart wants to be a happy girl for the rest of my life...... cough cough cough ...... originally thought that he could stay with Xinxin for a few more years and teach her slowly, but who would have thought that it would not be...... Daddy, I'm going to trouble you again. ”

"What are you talking nonsense, I'm an old man, I finally raised my daughter, but I won't help you take care of the children anymore, hurry up and get better and take care of your own heart!"

Qin Xinxin, who was squatting outside the window and eavesdropping, couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand when he heard this, so as not to let his sobs leak out.

The mother of the heart finally did not survive the sad winter.

Many years later, when she looked back, she still remembered clearly, it seemed that she was still lying in her mother's soft arms, her mother was half-lying on the bed and hugging her, and her thin white hand held a comb and gently smoothed her hair again and again: "Xinxin, mother's careful liver, in this world, you have to remember that no man is worthy of you to be wronged for him." ”

Qin Xinxin didn't seem to understand, she listened to the conversation between her grandfather and her mother that night, and vaguely knew that her mother might have said that she was her own when she was young, but it didn't prevent her from writing down this sentence firmly.

Since the death of his mother, his grandfather asked Qin Xinxin to dress up as a man, and began to teach her the hunting skills that he was unwilling to pass on to her. When her mother was still alive, whenever she did something wrong, as long as she hid behind her grandfather, her grandfather would stop her mother with a feather duster: "Girls are to be spoiled, and there is no longer a father in such a delicate girl's family, so don't always be so strict with your children." When did I hit you when you were a kid! ”

At that time, my mother always looked helplessly at the grandfather who had done something wrong and the old hen who protected herself behind her, and the feather duster raised high finally only fell gently....but after the mother left, the kind and generous old man became more and more strict with himself, but he could not have a trace of resentment against him in his heart.

I and my grandfather both know that my grandfather doesn't have many days left, and he has a long life, and it is very likely that he will have to go on his own in the days to come. As Grandpa grew older day by day, Grandpa could no longer protect himself behind him. Without her mother, how will she survive if she has no grandfather in the future, and she has no ability to survive? Since then, Qin Xinxin took off her skirt and began to raise a boy, how to place traps, how to draw arrows and bows, and how to fight and fight.....

Time flies like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it is a month before Qin Xinxin's fifteenth birthday.

Fifteen and Xu, this should have been a girl's birthday, even after the death of her mother, her grandfather, who was becoming more and more strict with her, rarely showed a little joy, and Zhang Luo wanted to celebrate her birthday. Even Qin Xinxin herself is very happy, even if she is precocious and knows that her grandfather is for her own good, but she sleeps in the ravine day and night, crawling in the sun and rain, even an iron man can't stand it, not to mention that she has been raised since she was a child, and it has not been until recent years that she has begun to live such a hard life.

Although I know that my grandfather is also for my own good, it is also good to be lazy and go home to catch my breath.

So on her birthday, Qin Xinxin went home a day earlier and changed into women's clothes again, and her grandfather also invited her friends who had been friends when she lived in Ganshui Village. Although men and women are not seated at the same age at the age of five, that is something that only large families pay attention to, and they are not interested in such a remote mountain village. Grandpa wanted to do it for Xinxin again, so the men, women and children in the village invited many people, and opened a big banquet lively, since the death of his mother, Grandpa, who had always been full of sorrow, looked at Qin Xinxin, who had always been full of sorrow, and Qin Xinxin, who had a girl in my family, also smiled, and even the wrinkles on his face were stretched a lot.

Because their family was originally a hunter, and this time the grandfather made a bloody investment, Qin Xinxin's birthday was extremely lively, and the richness of the banquet was comparable to that of the rich man Wang under the mountain when he celebrated his birthday. Fortunately, there is no such thing as a big problem with male and female etiquette in the countryside, and Qin Xinxin and her childhood friends are so lively when they get together. At the banquet, there was a promoter, who heard that Qin Xinxin had grown so old and hadn't drunk wine, so he took rice wine to lie to her that it was fruit wine, "It's sweet, like fruit juice, it's not intoxicating at all." ”

Qin Xinxin was also happy that day, he was defenseless, he played from childhood to adulthood, and in the midst of everyone's coaxing, he unconsciously drank a few glasses in a row. Who knows that the taste of rice wine and fruit wine can't be checked much, they are all sweet and fragrant, and you can't taste any wine in the mouth, but you have the stamina. Qin Xinxin had never drunk alcohol before, and the effect was even greater, she only remembered that she had a good chat with her companion before, and the next moment it was dark in front of her and she didn't know anything.

It's just that before closing her eyes, she vaguely saw a few brightly dressed foreigners walking into her small courtyard with a proud expression...

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Xinxin found that he had been driven to the carriage, and even the back of his head ached faintly, and he could find a small bag bulging when he touched it with his hand.

This is...?

Qin Xinxin struggled to straighten up, but saw the face of a strange woman coming over, claiming to be Song Po, and even more ridiculously, saying that her father had sent her to pick her up, and her grandfather had already agreed to let Qin Xinxin follow them. Because I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to wait for her to wake up, so I took her on the road first. They have now been away from Ganshui Village for seven or eight days.

Seven or eight days, did I sleep for seven or eight days?

Qin Xinxin's brows furrowed suddenly.

She still remembers that she was just greedy for a cup and met the first time she drank alcohol, she had no experience, and she took the rice wine with great stamina as fruit wine, even if she was drunk for a day or two, she woke up, where would she sleep for seven or eight days?

Not to mention this flawed and absurd statement, she did have doubts about her father's identity, but her grandfather and her depended on each other, and she had overheard the conversation between her mother and grandfather before, and knew that her mother and grandfather both had great resentment towards her unidentified father, no matter how worried her grandfather was that she was helpless in the second half of her life, it was impossible for these people who had never known each other to take her away suddenly, without even an explanation.

And what about the little bag with a bulge on the back of her head?

But when Qin Xinxin still wanted to carefully recall what happened that day, she felt a sudden throbbing pain in the back of her head, and instantly a huge amount of information spurted out and poured into her mind. Qin Xinxin held her head and fainted in pain again, and when she woke up for the second time, she finally remembered another fact:

It turns out that he is not an ancient person of this era, but a modern day hundreds of years later.

This is... Crossed over, or did you remember the memories of your past life?

In her last life, her name was Qin Xin, she was a college student before the crossing, majoring in international relations, and the name was very lofty, but the content of her study was extremely ungrounded, and her employment after graduation was also worrying.

But back then, Qin's father and Qin's mother chose this major for their daughter, completely for the sake of going abroad in the future. Although their family conditions are not rich and expensive, they can barely be regarded as the middle class, Qin Xinxin's score is not up to the sky, and it is not up to the ground, so he finally decided on a Sino-foreign cooperative university, with the name of a world-famous school, all taught in English, 2 years at home and 2 years abroad.

But nowadays...

Qin Xin couldn't help but smile bitterly, dressed as an ancient Orion girl, but when she woke up, she found that her best subject was English, which was really the most useless crossing skill in history... Even if she goes to a higher vocational school and studies New Oriental, the chef is better than her, an undergraduate student studying international relations. Qin Xinxin also read the passage article before, what "The Kitchen God Princess is not easy to mess with", and although the title of "The Kitchen Queen Steals Her Heart and Runs Away" is a little ashamed, it has also been glanced at a few times...

As for the other necessary skills of the crossing woman: making soap, making glass, improving black powder... She didn't know anything about it.

In this life, there is one more heart word and it has become Qin Xinxin, is this some kind of cold joke? Do you want to be called Qin Ying in the next life?

Qin Xin thought sullenly. suddenly awakened the memory of her previous life, and everything she sees now is a little unreal, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, is it a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, or is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies?

The original fifteen-year life experience in Ye Kingdom suddenly came to an end, both true and false, she was suddenly stunned, and countless tastes came to her heart, and she suddenly couldn't tell whether she was Qin Xin or Qin Xinxin.

It was with this trance-like mentality that Qin Xinxin didn't immediately attack, on the one hand, there was too much information to sort out, and on the other hand, she didn't want to arouse the vigilance of that Song mother-in-law. After all, in ancient times, she was an ignorant village girl who had never been out of Ganshui Village at the age of fifteen, what was this outside world like? What happened to her and Lu that day, how could her grandfather let her leave alone, and who was her biological father?

Qin Xinxin pretended to be stupid, and at the same time, she led Mrs. Song and others to relax their vigilance against her, and unknowingly leaked some information...

Thinking of this, Qin Xinxin calmed down and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and at this moment she heard the sound of the door next door being pushed open:

"Squeak-ah", followed by a whispered conversation between the two men, because although it was not really heard through the thin wall, Qin Xinxin suddenly reacted, and the two men who were talking should be the Dawan people in the mouths of Mrs. Song and Lao Li.

Qin Xinxin pricked up his ears, but was surprised to find that he could understand Dawan!

What kind of era is this? Daye, Wei, Dawan? According to the history of her time, there was indeed a Wei State, but it was definitely not Daye and Dawan, two regimes whose names had never been heard of, at the same time as Wei.

Thinking of the memories of her previous life, Qin Xinxin recalled it carefully, and found that the language spoken by Daye was more like the dialect of the south of their later life, but the Dawan dialect she heard now had some pronunciation of the official language she had crossed before. Although the tone is still a little weird, you can understand it if you listen closely.

"Mixing, are you alright?"

"It's fine, a little injury, it's not in the way." A deep voice rang out.

"I didn't expect the eldest brother to be so vicious, he actually sent someone to ambush him halfway to intercept and kill, this time thanks to you..."

"Second brother, don't say it, let's hurry up! Once the eldest brother does it, he will never give up like this! ”

"Huh~~Lu~~Huh~~Lu~~" Qin Xinxin was listening attentively, but Mrs. Song's snoring suddenly sounded, and the conversation between the two people in the next room suddenly stopped.

"Hey, when did someone live next door?"

"I'll check it out." The deep voice said.

Hearing this, Qin Xinxin couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart: Oops! He only thought that the walls of this post station were so thin that he could hear the conversation between the two Wanren, but he forgot that they could also hear the sound here, thinking of this, Qin Xinxin quickly closed his eyes and slowly slowed down his breathing.

In the post station in the middle of the night, there was silence, only the snoring of Song Po in her ears, but Qin Xinxin heard her fierce heartbeat at that moment, as if the war drums were beating, she tried to restrain her impulses and maintained a motionless posture.