Chapter 2 This Kind of Crossing

Du Xiaomeng let out a long sigh very depressedly, and at the same time, there were a few sounds in her stomach. She looked around, but saw nothing to eat, only a pot of cold tea on the table; Opened the door and looked out, but there was no half of a figure quietly outside the room.

In desperation, she turned and walked over to the pile of dowries by the wall. If I remember correctly, among the items that came with the marriage, there was a bag of longan and red dates that was said to be used to serve tea to the in-laws and elders; On top of that, there seem to be some pastries.

I turned everything out and ate it, and my stomach was almost full. The sound of knocking on the watch outside vaguely reached the ears, and it turned out to be the third watch, but the groom who was supposed to appear was still nowhere to be seen. However, Du Xiaomeng didn't care at all. It's better if he doesn't come, so she doesn't have to bother to protect her innocence.

Sleepiness came up, Du Xiaomeng thought for a while, dragged the table behind the door and put the door on it, and then turned around and walked to the bed. The moment she turned around, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the half-human-tall bronze mirror standing next to the dresser. On a whim, I walked to the mirror, and in the dim light, I couldn't see the face of the person in the mirror clearly, but I could see that the red wedding dress fit very well, which made Ana's figure even more coquettish. It's a pity that no matter how the wedding dress fits, it's just a substitute for her.

Du Xiaomeng was inexplicably a little unhappy. She irritated and turned the bronze mirror to the wall, then took out a civilian dress from the suitcase that came with the bridal, changed out of the cumbersome wedding dress on her body, and went to sleep.

I don't know what other bad things are happening ahead, but it doesn't matter so much, anyway, the soldiers will block, the water will cover up, and then we'll see you again.

With such thoughts, Du Xiaomeng slowly fell asleep. In the dream, what had happened in the past month or so appeared again in the dream......

On that day more than a month ago, when Du Xiaomeng woke up, she found herself lying in the grass behind a rockery.

What is this place? Why are you here? She sat up, looked at the unfamiliar surroundings suspiciously, and subconsciously reached out to touch the back of her head, which did not hurt; When I took my hand back, it was clean and clean, without a trace of blood.

It's strange that just now I was obviously at my best friend Yang Xiaoer's house, comforting the lovelorn Yang Xiaoer, and later hit my head on the corner of the cabinet due to an accident. She distinctly remembered that before she fainted in pain, her hands were still stained with blood coming out of the back of her head.

Suddenly, a cry came.

Who is it? Du Xiaomeng stood up suspiciously and walked in the direction where the voice came. She walked through an arched stone door, and when she saw the man who was crying, she couldn't help but stop. Less than a hundred meters in front of her, a strange girl in ancient costume sat on a stone under a large tree and sobbed.

Huh? Costume? Du Xiaomeng was shocked, came to her senses, looked at the girl carefully with wide eyes, and found that the girl's small face, big eyes and sharp chin were a bit like the popular Fan Erbing......

Du Xiaomeng was confused: What is the situation now? Hallucination? Dreams? Cosplay or cosplay scenes?

When Du Xiaomeng was confused, the girl in ancient costume looked at the sky and cried and said, "Zhang San, why do you want to bear me?" Why? Why? Tom! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! ”

With tears streaming down her face, the girl shouted "I hate you" three times in succession, took out a rope from her bosom, threw it at the pole, tied it neatly, and then stood on the stone, stretched her head into the rope noose, and kicked the stone off with both feet.

Hanging yourself? After Du Xiaomeng reacted, she rushed towards the girl without much thought, wanting to save her. But, when her hand just touched the girl's body, something strange happened.

Her hand actually passed through the girl's body! She hadn't recovered from this astonishing discovery yet, and something even weirder happened! Her hand was sucked by a strange force, and that power sucked her into the girl's body little by little! Soon, she felt like something was holding her neck, and it became difficult for her to breathe. She struggled to reach for her neck, but she touched a rope-like object, and then, to her shock, she found herself hanging in the air in a hanging position!

Du Xiaomeng struggled in a panic for a while, but she couldn't break free from the noose around her neck, and she lost consciousness after not long after she couldn't breathe.

I don't know how long it took, Du Xiaomeng's consciousness slowly recovered. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck to something, and she couldn't open them.

A sound of footsteps came towards him from far to near, and with the footsteps, there was a burst of jasmine (river crab) lily fragrance that seemed to be absent.

When he felt the footsteps come to him, he stopped, and the fresh aroma of jasmine (river crab) and lily flowers immediately came to his nose.

The person who came shook Du Xiaomeng's hand and said with a crying voice: "Xiang'er, you must survive!" Xiang'er, you can't leave me alone! In this ruthless cold mansion, only you and your mother are sincere and sincere to me, my mother is no longer there, if even you leave me, what should I do? Xiang'er, wake up! ”

Listening to the voice, this person with the scent of jasmine (river crab) lily is a young woman. Why did she hold her hand and call her "Xiang'er"? Du Xiaomeng wanted to open her eyes and take a look, but she couldn't do anything.

The woman seemed to be more and more sad, and she couldn't speak after saying a few words, just holding Du Xiaomeng's hand and crying desperately.

After a while, a jumble of footsteps came this way quickly. After a while, I heard an old voice shouting loudly, "You two, move her out." ”

"Yes!"

"What do you want to do?" The woman with the scent of jasmine (river crab) lily stopped crying and asked uneasily.

The old voice said, "Miss Nine, the slave maid is here to take this girl ring away." ”

The woman increased her strength and held Du Xiaomeng's hand, and asked in a panicked tone, "You, where are you going to take Xiang'er?" ”

"Humph!" Lao Sheng sneered unceremoniously, "It's the second lady's birthday in a few days, this girl has been unconscious, maybe she will die one day, if she doesn't move out while she still has half a breath now, will it be possible to let her die in the house and stain the house?" What are you still doing? Move people out of here! ”

"Don't!" The woman pounced on Du Xiaomeng's body, "Xiang'er is not dead yet!" She'll wake up soon! You can't take her! ”

"Miss Nine, don't embarrass the slave maid, the slave maid just acts according to the rules of the house."

The figure who sounded like an old woman, although he called the woman a young lady and called himself a slave, but listening to her tone, there was no half respect, but a little disdain.

"You ......" the woman seemed to be unable to think of a rebuttal, and she couldn't say anything about it.

"Miss Nine, please get out of the way."

"Don't! No! Please, don't take Xiang'er with you! The woman hugged Du Xiaomeng tightly, Du Xiaomeng could feel her body trembling violently, I don't know if it was because of excitement or fear.

The old voice impatiently ordered: "You, why don't you go and pull Miss Nine away?" ”

"Let go of me! Xiang'er! Xiang'er! ”

"Take Miss Nine out!"

"Xiang'er!"

In the increasingly loud noise, Du Xiaomeng finally opened her eyes and couldn't bear to scream, but in the end she only shouted weakly: "It's noisy." ”

Although the voice was faint, the young woman heard it. I heard her exclaim excitedly: "Look! Xiang'er, she's awake! She's not dead yet! ”

Du Xiaomeng, who was weak, sat up slowly and looked around. She was surprised to find herself lying on a wooden bed that is common in costume dramas, and there was no place in the room that was not antique!

And in this very ancient style room, two young men dressed as ancient costumes are pulling a beautiful girl in ancient costumes, and a middle-aged woman in ancient costumes with a hateful face is standing aside with her waist crossed.

Seeing Du Xiaomeng wake up, everyone at the scene seemed to be taken aback, and they all stopped moving and stayed in place. The girl in ancient costume pushed away the two family members and pounced on Du Xiaomeng excitedly: "Xiang'er! You're finally awake! ”

The fresh fragrance of jasmine (river crab) lily flowers, as well as the sentence "fragrant", made Du Xiaomeng stunned.

The dominatrix-like middle-aged woman glanced at the girl and Du Xiaomeng, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you are not dead, don't pretend to be dead here!" I'll take a trip for nothing! With that, he turned around with a dark face and walked out.

The two housekeepers glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

The girl hugged Du Xiaomeng and cried profusely, wiping her tears and snot on Du Xiaomeng's body, while gasping and saying, "Xiang'er, it's good that you woke up in time, thank God!" Thank God! ”

Du Xiaomeng was hugged by the girl and was almost out of breath. She pushed the girl away with great difficulty, looked at the girl's unfamiliar face, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?" ”

The girl stopped her tears, reacted with wide eyes and asked, "Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me! ”

Du Xiaomeng asked impatiently, "What fragrant?" Who is Xiang'er? Who are you? ”

"Xiang'er! Xiang'er! Are you uncomfortable somewhere? Xiang'er, you don't recognize me? I'm Miss Nine! The girl held Du Xiaomeng's hand and shook it anxiously.

Suddenly, Du Xiaomeng's head seemed to be slammed by something, she ignored the anxious girl, quickly looked around, and saw a copper mirror on the table next to the bed, she immediately rushed over and picked up the bronze mirror. On the not-so-clear mirror, a face that looks a little like Fan Erbing appears! This, isn't this the hanged girl I saw before?

Du Xiaomeng hurriedly turned around and looked behind him, there was no one! She looked around a few more times, making sure it was just her and the inexplicable girl. But why does the face of the hanged girl appear in the bronze mirror? Her hand trembled and touched her face, and the person in the mirror made the same movement.

"Ah!!!! Why is this happening?!!!! Du Xiaomeng screamed as if she had seen a ghost, and threw the bronze mirror in her hand far away.