Ji Lingxuan was uncomfortable, and his body seemed to be about to explode.

A sharp sting rushed straight to the brain, and countless broken and messy memories flooded into the mind.

Ji Lingxuan's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his closed eyes.

The brain is racing.

What's going on, where am I? Didn't I fall into the fire and shouldn't I have died?

Why do you have so many more memories in your mind that don't belong to you......

"Ji Lingxuan, you fat girl, why didn't you drown in the pond, what did you wake up to do, you give me death, go to death." A sharp cry roared beside Ji Lingxuan!

Ji Lingxuan found that he was tied up and felt uncomfortable. Ji Lingxuan looked at the place where the sound came from.

It was a good-looking girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a turquoise light veil, with a white hosta on her head, and a standard goose egg face, and her facial features were very exquisite.

This little girl didn't know what to hold in her hand, her hideous eyes didn't hesitate to stuff Ji Lingxuan's mouth hard, and roared angrily: "You dead fat girl, don't you like to eat very much?" Eat you, eat you! If you die, His Highness the Night King is mine, it is mine. ”

Ji Lingxuan wanted to speak, but his mouth was full of things. wanted to resist, but she was tied up to death.

The girl slapped Ji Lingxuan in the face very hard and threatened: "Dead fat girl, still resisting, you want to die!" As he spoke, he slapped Ji Lingxuan in the face.

The maidservant girl standing next to her walked beside the girl, and said resignedly, "Second ...... Second Miss, let's go, it's not too early, I'm afraid someone will come later. If you want people to see it, you will lose the image of the second lady. Besides, Second Miss, if you start beating the eldest lady, you will dirty your hands, so let the eldest lady fend for herself! ”

The girl listened, nodded, and turned away in a dashing manner.

Miss? Second Miss?

What exactly is this?

"Miss...... Whining...... Miss, how are you, say...... Say a word! The immature female voice cried miserably and desolately, and her voice was hoarse.

Ji Lingxuan's eyes fell on the little girl in front of him. Fourteen or fifteen years old, his facial features are quite delicate.

However, at this moment, his face was covered with red and swollen palm prints, his eyes were swollen and red like peaches, and his whole body was messy, and he looked very embarrassed.

Seeing that the young lady had not spoken for a long time, the little girl's eyes were full of concern and nervousness, and she cautiously said to Ji Lingxuan, "Miss...... You...... How do you feel, and ...... Are you okay? Say something! Miss, don't scare Xing'er. ”

Seeing this girl's concerned eyes and nervous attitude,

Ji Lingxuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For as long as she can remember. Wrestling, no one asks you, are you okay? How's it going? It will only command you to get up quickly. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.

When she was seriously injured and in danger, no one cared about her, took care of her, and survived all the way. If you can't survive, then you can only die.

The girl in front of her was the first person to care about Ji Lingxuan. This is the first, but not the only one.

Ji Lingxuan's eyes swept wide, and he took in the layout of the entire room.

The antique room, with a square rosewood roof, a purple gauze tent, and rows of tassels occasionally swaying slightly. Next to it is a diamond-flowered bronze mirror dresser.

Ji Lingxuan was sure that he had really crossed over.

Suddenly, Ji Lingxuan felt a pain in his brain, and his memories came flooding back.