In the twelfth year of Jian'an, spring.

The cloudy days and rains are continuous, so that the peach trees in Jian'an County are unbearable for the cold rain, and most of the branches are peach stamens that have lost their petals. In Qingyun Lane in the north of the city, there are petals scattered all the way on the bluestone slabs, quiet and silent in the moonlit night.

"Where am I?"

Qi Shi gradually became conscious, but a strong smell of alcohol came to her nose, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Don't worry, you're not dead!"

Humane, warm and agitated in tone.

When Qishi opened his eyes, he could only see a handsome side face, and he was leaning his back against the peach blossom tree.

Look at the man in a robe and deep clothes, indescribably chic and elegant, and his instrument is magnificent.

Qi Shi has been copying ancient paintings in recent years, so he is no stranger to this, but he can't confirm the dynasty at this time for a while.

When the man saw her wake up, his face was full of concern. He walked over and cautiously reached out and cupped Qishi's chin.

"You don't need to report to the county government, I don't think it's looking for death. It's like ...... Secretly drank peach blossom wine. ”

Who stole the drink...... Qishi overthought and fainted all of a sudden.

I was obviously copying an ancient painting of the late Han Dynasty in the studio, and when I was sketching the hairpin of the woman in the painting with a fine brush, I suddenly saw a white light in front of me, and then I passed through the ......

Consciousness began to merge with this body, but it was a fragment of memory: the flames and wars were endless, this was the end of the Han Dynasty in another time and space......

Under the peach blossom tree, a pot of turbid wine, someone asked her: "From childhood to adulthood, do you have to eat fresh food?" ”

She replied with a smile: "The food is fresh from time to time, and the food is tasteless!" ”

Then he dreamed without a trace, and woke up as a guest.

For Zheng Chunniang, the steward of the Sun Mansion, today was a special day, and the two new maids she had selected from Huiji County had arrived.

Recently, it has not been peaceful outside Jian'an County, and there are often bandits haunting, but fortunately, they arrived safely with the Lu family's caravan.

The first maid is called Mengrong, born with bright eyes and bright teeth, plump muscles and beautiful bones, she was originally a concubine of a large family in Huaixi, and now her family is in decline, so she agreed to come over and be a maid.

Mengrong, this girl is very much in line with Zheng Chunniang's standards. But the second maid, whose name is Qishi, is not very satisfied.

She remembered Ya Po's original words again: "This girl is cold and weak, and she carries a shelf every day." But seeing that she is slender and handsome, a large family chose her, and the two orders were negotiated, and the buyers went wrong! ”

Zheng Chunniang recalled the situation at that time, and only remembered that she looked at Qishi and was attracted by those eyes. Qishi's eyes were clear and ethereal, reminding her of her eldest daughter who had died a few years ago.

With a single thought, she also chose Qishi.

But who would have thought that before the son returned to the banquet, this world would disappear. When she went out to look for it, she found Qishi lying under a peach tree in the alley.

At first, she was startled, thinking that this girl couldn't think about it and committed suicide by taking poison.

When he was at a loss, Childe came back and hurriedly rescued him, and soon rescued Qishi. To say that Childe is really meticulous and caring, this doesn't bring Qishi back.

"What's the matter with you girl? If it weren't for the son's statement that he would not be held accountable, otherwise he would be in my hands with the deed, and he would be sold at least and beaten to death at worst! ”

Although Qi Shi was thin and pitiful, Zheng Chunniang still put on a straight face and taught a lesson.

Qishi had woken up and listened expressionlessly. If you make a mistake, you shouldn't have stolen the key to the studio. This is also to blame for his greed, and he has to copy that ancient painting again.

It is said that there are souls in ancient paintings. Painting the soul, is it so easy to get along?

And his current situation is not good, and the identity of this son is not ordinary.

Sun Shao, as the only son of Sun Ce, the former master of the six counties of Jiangdong, was assassinated when he was ten years old, and his uncle Sun Quan took his father's place. Since then, he has been refrigerated, and as he grows older, he suffers from an even worse snubbing.

For example, last month, the Jian'an County where Sun Shao moved is located in the wild Lingnan and is a remote area.

What's worse is that when Sun Ce crossed the river and passed through Jiangdong, he killed dozens of lives of the four major families in Jiangdong, and the two sides could be described as a deep blood feud.

It can be said that Sun Shao is not welcomed at home and has many strong enemies outside.

As for why the original owner of this body came to this house to be a maid, I can't remember it at all.

"Mengrong, Ah Shi, you serve your son with your heart, and you will give you a good background in the future. But if someone is half-hearted, don't blame me for saying ugly things up front! Zheng Chunniang shook the two rolls of Caihou paper in her hand, and looked at the two maids in front of her.

"No, Chunniang!"

Only then did Qishi notice that there was a girl next to Zheng Chunniang, who looked like she had just passed twenty-eight years, and she had already fallen a little color.

In the face of Zheng Chunniang's teaching, Mengrong lowered her eyebrows and said yes again and again.

Qi Shi couldn't help but say: "What does Chun Niang mean by serving?" ”

Mengrong's eyes widened as she looked down on the side, of course she wanted to clarify this matter. After all, she planned to stay by Sun Shao's side, at least to become a concubine.

Zheng Chunniang didn't expect Qi Shi to ask so directly, and it was inconvenient to say it clearly, so she had to say: "That's it...... Responsible for the daily life, changing clothes and eating and other trivial chores. “

"He's such an adult, can't he even take care of himself?"

Zheng Chunniang was stunned and reprimanded: "The son is in good health!" You maids and maidservants, as long as you are obedient, you will not be treated badly! “

Qi Shi recalled that this is to say that they are maids, and if they serve Sun Shao well, they may be able to give the title of concubine.

Zheng Chunniang began to regret bringing Qishi back, and she said angrily: "I see that you are weak now, so I don't care about you." If you say more, I'll sell you tomorrow!" ”

Mengrong hurriedly fell to the ground, trembling. Qishi lowered his head, just holding the sackcloth skirt in his hand, but did not say anything more.

After all, the memories in the fragments told her: living is the only thought of people in the troubled times.

But as a modern girl, she would never be a concubine. It's just that now she can't even remember her name before she crossed over, so she has to settle down for the time being and think about it in the long run.

Later, led by Zheng Chunniang, Mengrong slightly surpassed Qi Shi by half a position, and came to the front hall together.

I saw Sun Shao leaning on the desk, holding a shallow bowl, and he was drinking again. On the table in front of him, there were meat soup, bacon, and a few plates of melons and fruits.

His eyes swept over Mengrong, but he stayed on Qishi, his eyes full of doubt. Qi Shi confirmed his eyes, and this time he met someone who was difficult to do!

But Qi Shi was open in his heart and looked at Sun Shao without showing weakness. Who knew that those eyes were bright and shining, as if they had seen through their own hearts.

In a trance, fragments of memories appeared in her mind, like the jigsaw puzzle game she was best at since she was a child.

The person in front of him seems to be familiar, and he doesn't know the past and present life. As if she was destined, her soul wore for thousands of years just to meet him.