Seeing off the last guest, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the librarian Wu You locked the door of the library and began to do the final work of sorting out the books.

The library is very large, with a total of five floors, and the soundproofing equipment is very good, at this time it is empty, as if it is isolated from the world, which is unacceptably solemn, but Wu You enjoys this quietness very much.

She is an orphan with a heart with congenital mitral valve insufficiency, and the slightest emotional upheaval can cause constrictive pain and even lead to death, and the work of the library is boring but perfect for her. There are countless books here to satisfy her extravagant desire to go to school, and it is simply heaven!

Wu You carefully patrolled the bookshelves, like a queen patrolling her own territory, this was the happiest time of her day, the books here were like her children, each child was gently caressed by her, quietly placed back in their place.

Just when Wu You carefully placed the books neatly, it was suddenly dark in front of him, and the surrounding Hessians were terrifying: There was a power outage?! She was startled by the sudden change.

After a few seconds, the library's emergency generator was activated, and the lights on the safe passage signs were lit up, emitting a faint green glow, which was even more eerie in this atmosphere.

Wu You took a deep breath, calmed his mood, covered his faintly aching heart with one hand, and walked towards the door of the library.

"Click."

At this time, there seemed to be a suspicious sound on the bookshelf on the second floor, interrupting Wu You's footsteps.

"Who is it? Is there anyone who hasn't left? ”

Her clear voice spread through the empty library, but no one responded.

Wu You took out a pocket flashlight from her clothes pocket, although she had checked on the computer that no one was stranded, but just in case, she still had to take a look.

"Click." There was another slight sound in the same position on the second floor.

"Who is it, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Wu You let out a low snort. She felt that someone was mistreating her, and the more she panicked, the more proud that person became!

Wu You took a deep breath, straightened up, and slowly walked towards the second floor by the faint light of the lamp tube.

The bookshelves on the second floor are lined up like two rows of walls, which makes people feel a little oppressive.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the silence was broken by the dull sound of something falling to the ground, and Wu You suddenly shone the lamp tube in the direction of the sound, only to see that in the aisle between the two rows of bookshelves, a book had dropped.

Wu You shone the flashlight around, and after finding something suspicious, he stepped forward and picked up the book.

""Servant Girl Wu You"?" It is a paper with a yellow cover, written in yellow laminated paper from a long time ago, without a publisher and without a price. The handwriting inside is beautiful and simple, and there are two words on the title that are the same as her name. Wu You chuckled, she really admired the person who framed her, did she want to scare her in this way?

She sat down slowly on the floor along the bookshelf, flipped open the thin cover, froze the light of the flashlight on the page, and slowly looked at it.

This is an alternate era, the heroine in the book is called Wu You, she was the daughter of an official family, when she was ten years old, the family suddenly changed dramatically, and her father was raided because of a case. And the main line of the story is four years after she was raided and sold to the Hou Mansion as a fire maid.

Wu You in the book is very beautiful, and Jiang Huai, the son of the Guogong Mansion, saw that she was smart and docile, and could write and paint, so he used to keep her by his side to read. Since then, the two have been inseparable, and their true love has been rewarded, when Wu You was seventeen years old, when Jiang Huai was waiting to show his heart to the old grandmother in the house, the old lady had already talked about a family affair for him, that is, Qiu Huayue, the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty.

Jiang Huai was naturally unwilling, but the old lady, who loved him like a heart on weekdays, immediately decided to write him in the study, and sent someone to the prime minister's mansion to marry him, and put Wu You into the firewood room.

However, Jianghuai did not give up, and escaped to meet Wu You on the night of the candles, and the scene of the two snuggling up to each other was caught by Lao Taijun and Qiu Huayue, and Wu You was beaten half to death.

Jianghuai's illness was born from the heart, and he was suddenly exhausted. Qiu Huayue saw that his condition never improved, and in order to break his infatuation, she coerced the imperial doctor and forcibly took Wu You's eyes as a medicine guide.

Wu You, who lost his eyes, was grief-stricken, and his body was weak, so he hanged himself, and his bones were sunk into the lake. And Jianghuai lost his love, and then committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake...

"It's stupid." Wu You closed the book, this girl with the same name as her is really sad and lamentable. For her, there is no love, it is worth exchanging dignity and life.

Wu You grew up in an orphanage, because he was unusually good-looking, and he was sick, so while receiving more care from adults, he was more excluded by his peers. As she grew older, this unusual beauty brought her ill-intentioned harassment. These experiences have made her weak on the surface, but tough on the heart.

"Spring is fleeting, summer is long,

Read the March chorus together.

Amorous sons are affectionate,

Sentimental daughter is sad and annoying. ”

Suddenly, Wu You seemed to hear a soft song from her side, and she turned her head suddenly, but there was nothing, and it was pitch black.

"It's a pity to be a slave,

Looking back on his life experience, it is very sad. ”

……

The singing voice looms, from vague to clear.

"Who is it! What are you doing there! Wu You stood up with the bookshelf, and suddenly saw a figure standing at the end of the bookshelf, which made people feel creepy under the weak flashlight.

"Childe's wild cry is desolate,

Wu You's heart ached and he broke his liver and sausage.

Grief is hard to send,

It's miserable.

Love parting, adding sorrow and hatred,

What is the situation in this situation? ”

At this time, Wu You could already clearly determine that it was the woman in front of him who was singing with her back to her.

"Who are you, and how do you rehearse here in the middle of the night? I shouldn't have called you just now. For such a big living person who appeared so suddenly, it is false to say that she is not afraid, but Wu You thinks that she has not done anything bad in her life, so she would rather believe that this is a prank than believe that there are ghosts.

"All roads come and go,

I don't care about this life!

It's better to be quiet forever ......"

The girl seemed to be immersed in her own world, and her voice was desolate and she sighed.

"You..." Wu You took a step forward and put one hand on the girl's shoulder, only to feel the piercing coldness of the hand.

The girl seemed to have pressed the pause button, silenced, and slowly turned her head.

With the gradual entry of her face, fear suddenly stood in Wu You's heart like a withered vine climbing on the wall, she covered her chest, and could no longer bear the excessively violent beating, and suddenly stopped.

The girl, the face, was exactly the same as hers, except that the girl's eye sockets were empty, and only the enchanting and weird red remained...

Wu You struggled in the blood, she wanted to cut through the pool of blood, but she couldn't move.

She clearly watched the pair of empty eyes approaching her, and the familiar and unfamiliar face was full of hatred, regret, and mixed feelings.

"What the hell do you want to do?" The smell of blood made Wu You almost nauseous.

The girl's lips opened and closed, and there seemed to be a sound of lust coming to her mind. "The Buddha said that people have eight sufferings, and they have a lifetime of suffering. The second old man is bitter. Three sicknesses. Fourth, death is bitter. Fifth, there is no bitterness in what you want. Six resentments will be bitter. Seven loves, parting from suffering. Eighty-five suffers from yin. ”

"What..."Wu You felt that he was about to suffocate, as if he couldn't guess the girl's meaning anymore, and he was going to die. But when his body reached the limit, Wu You's spirit became extremely clear, and the girl's crying singing voice before the coma seemed to be imprinted in his mind... Love parting, adding sorrow and hatred... It's love parting, seven loves parting from suffering!! "I'll pay you back and let them... Eat the bitter fruit yourself! ”

The pool of blood instantly condensed into transparent patches of color, shattering into powder like glass. The powder circled around Wu You, and finally solidified at her left wrist, leaving only a barely audible voice: "If you cross the sea of suffering, I should return your heart." ”

"Wu You, wake up, wake up, you have a nightmare!" The voice of a strange young woman came to my ears.

"Ahem, cough, cough..." Wu You's throat was hot and uncomfortable, and his heart throbbed and throbbed.

"Drink some water." The soft and boneless body was slightly held up by a pair of slender hands, and the slightly cool water was fed to her lips, and she took a few sips according to her instinct.

Wu You wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and his body was heavy and tight, as if his soul and body were forcibly bound together by something.

Just as she was struggling to no avail, she suddenly felt her hand being gently rubbed in the palm of her hand, which was slightly rough but very warm. "Don't be afraid, I won't let you have trouble!"

The female voice talking to herself made Wu You feel very kind inexplicably, so relaxed, her body felt a lot more relaxed, her eyelids moved, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Wu You couldn't answer, and he didn't have the strength to move, so he could only squint his eyes and try to find the focal length.

Although her body was wrapped thickly, Wu You still felt a coldness, and she subconsciously wrapped the quilt on her body. said it was a quilt, but in fact it was just covered with several layers of clothes, and some hard and dry straw was pressed, no wonder it felt heavy and unwarm. There was also some straw under his body, but it couldn't hide the coldness of the ground.

Watching the young lady who grew up to this situation, Hebi's heart was sour, and he couldn't wait to replace him.

He Bi was originally the slave maid of Wupin Prefecture's official Wu Mansion, the old man Wu Wenyuan was diligent and loved the people, his wife was beautiful and virtuous, the two of them were harmonious and Ming, and they had only one daughter after many years of marriage, which was Wu You.

Hebi entered the house at the age of eight, originally just a rough maid, but later Mrs. took a fancy to her, sent someone to teach her martial arts, and served beside Wu You.

Half a month ago, there was a sudden incident, Wu Mansion was copied, and the whole government was distributed to the sand city. The official was menacing, and the lady only had time to give her a burden, sending her and Wu You into the secret passage, and they were not allowed to see each other again.

Along the way, they changed into men's clothes, commensurate with brothers, but they were not discovered, but Wu You was delicate and weak, and he couldn't bear these blows, and he was in a state of confusion on the way to escape, and the day before yesterday he had a high fever, so scared that he didn't dare to close his eyes for two days and one night. Now they can't find a doctor in this situation, and they don't dare to stay in a hotel, so they can only survive in an abandoned wooden house.

Wu You's consciousness gradually closed, and a large number of memories were integrated into her mind, and she finally figured out that she wore the book "Servant Girl Wu You", and now, she is the heroine in the book.

"Good work." Wu You's throat was damaged by high fever, and he could only spit out three words in a low voice.

Although He Bi has a resolute personality, in just a few days, he has taken care of Wu You and avoided the officers and soldiers, and he just relied on a breath. At this time, when she heard Wu You's three words, she felt that all the hard work was worth it!

Wu Youzaohui seems to have accepted the facts. Thinking of this, Hebi's eyes turned red unconsciously, she rubbed it almost invisibly, and said softly: "This is my duty." Although the adults have been victimized by thieves, one day they will wash away their grievances, you must take care of your body and wait for the day when you will be reunited with the old lady. ”

Accompanied by a soft female voice, Wu You closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep, in the dream, she seemed to see a handsome and wise man, a graceful woman, a sweet and moving little girl, and the bits and pieces that happened between them gradually seeped into her mind.

When Wu You woke up again, it was already dawn.

"You're awake." He Bi walked in with a smile on his face with an old basin in his hand and some warm water in it. She was dressed in a simple men's linen dress, her hair was coiled high, her eyebrows and eyes were slender wrapped in a square turban, and her facial features were delicate, and she looked like a handsome boy at a glance.

Wu You wanted to stand up and sit up, but he only moved slightly, and he was weakly paralyzed. Hao's wrist slammed to the ground with a crisp sound.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Seeing this, He Bi hurriedly put the water aside and gently helped Wu You up.

"This is..."Wu You couldn't believe it, and saw a red light looming in his sleeve. Wu You raised his wrist, his skin was like congealed fat, and his wrist was wrapped with a black mandala pattern, which was originally solidified, but under her touch, it flowed like a living thing, and it was so beautiful that it made people's hearts palpitate.

"Did you hurt your wrist?" He Bi hurriedly gently held up her hand and examined it carefully.

"This tattoo?"

"What tattoos? You have only drunk a little water in the past three days, and even the iron beaters cannot withstand it. He Bi looked at Wu You's smooth wrist, thinking that she was sad and overhysterical, and said distressedly: "I changed some rice from a farmhouse not far away, boiled it into rice cereal, put a little salt, you can eat some, and you can slowly recover your strength." ”

The porridge was served in an ordinary bowl of the sea, and in such a humble environment, the porridge was still boiled to a thick one, and it took a lot of thought to think that the aroma of the porridge was steaming in the dilapidated cabin.

Could it be that this mandala flower can only be seen by oneself? Wu You came back to his senses. Although this thing is weird, she has gradually calmed down after countless setbacks since she was a child. Anyway, she is still alive, she has experienced the horror of death, and she is more afraid of death than anyone else! She'll definitely live well!

"Let's eat together."

He Bi wanted to say that she had already eaten it, but her stomach screamed angrily, and she really couldn't say anything against her heart in front of Wu You's clear eyes.

"You are my dear." Wu You held Hebi's hand tightly. She is penniless, her family is in the middle, and she is such a sick body, and Bibi still takes care of her wholeheartedly, she Wu You remembers this kindness!

After drinking some porridge to warm his stomach, Wu You felt much better. In order not to repeat the tragedy in the book, she tried to recall both the plot and the memory.

The Wu Mansion was copied, and the whole government was distributed to the sand city, which was the beginning of the tragedy of the original owner.

There are hierarchies. The Wu Mansion stall was the lightest level, and the Fu Mansion was exiled, and the clansmen were not implicated. Although some people may die in exile, as long as they arrive in Sand City, they will basically die there for the rest of their lives. But she clearly remembered that the heroine in the book was sold to the government as a private slave. So, who is so bold to sell the daughter of a criminal minister? Perhaps, the person who sold her did not know her identity at all?

"My mother has an explanation, how to arrange it in the future?" Wu You asked.

"Madame left a few papers, and I was about to hand them over to you." He Bi took out two brown paper envelopes from the placket and opened one of them, which contained a household note and a guide to Jiangzhou.

Wu You opened the household post, and it said Jiangzhou Wu You, 13 years old.

"I guess Madame wants us to go back to my lord's hometown, so I've been heading towards Jiangzhou recently." He Bi looked at the road leading the way.

Wu You picked up another sealed letter, on which was written in Juanxiu's handwriting: Wu'er personally opened. She carefully opened the seal coat and saw that it was written: "You'er, if you open this letter, it means that our Wu Mansion is in prison." My original name was Su Lin, and my mother was the Huaiyang Su clan, which was wiped out more than ten years ago. Your father was originally the younger brother of the Wu clan in Jiangzhou, but for my sake, he rebelled from the clan. The Su clan is a hermit clan, and the people of our clan have the ability to feel the providence of heaven, and they can only vaguely perceive that the Wu Mansion will have great difficulties in recent years. Three years ago, Wu had a child with the same name as you defected to the house, and my mother thought that this was your fate, so she raised him and his servants in Beizhuang. Last year, this hard-working child died of illness, and I secretly used his identity to make a household sticker for today's use. After reading this letter, you and Hebi returned to Jiangzhou Wu, if a few years pass, the Wu Mansion will be in trouble, and we will have our own day of reunion. If not... After you pass the line, go to find your grandfather Wu Jingxing, and remember that your father is his kinsman, and he will arrange a way back for you. ”

Wu You closed the letter, handed it to Hebi and threw it into the firewood, watching the secret turn to ashes.

"How far are we from Jiangzhou now?"

"It's going to take at least half a month, but your body..."

Seeing Hebi's embarrassed expression, Wu You could also guess her general thoughts. Mrs. Wu's decision was indeed good, the only miscalculation was Wu You's body, but after two days of driving, she was so sick that she almost lost her breath. Although it seems to be better now, it is not suitable to go far.

"What do you think we're going to do next?" Although Hebi is young, she is assertive, loyal and capable, otherwise Mrs. Wu would not have felt at ease to put herself in her hands.

"My hometown is not far from here, it's a small, inconspicuous village. Since I entered the house, although I have not returned home, I have also had some contact with my family during the festive season. Why don't you go home with me for a few days, and then get your body in shape before you go on the road. He Bi asked in a low voice.