Three years ago.

In the gloomy sky, the pouring rain poured down, and a carriage slowly flew over the official road leading from the border city of Qi to Yanya Mountain, splashing layers of water.

"County Lord, let's go back! If you let the prince know that we have escaped secretly, we will have to kill the servant. Huanyu pulled Bei Yueyan's arm, made a bitter face, and said such words over and over again.

Beiyueyan looked at Huanyu again, her cute face was calm, almost indifferent, which was a little incompatible with her appearance.

"Huanyu, if you say one more word, you will go back by yourself when you arrive at the post station in Yanya Mountain, whatever I say is to leave the country, I must go to see Brother Mingyu, I must accompany Brother Mingyu."

Bei Yueyan's hand clenched a letter, and with such words, Huanyu could only shut up.

The carriage passed all the way, and when it passed the low slope of Yanya Mountain, suddenly, the slope was rocky and landslided, and one of the wheels of the carriage was hollowed out, and it rolled down the low slope directly.

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Nowadays.

In a small building on the fourth floor of an old-fashioned building, the snow-white bedroom is brightly lit, and the frost wallpaper is plastered all over the wall.

Mo Xueyan lay in front of the laptop and struggled with her fingers, glancing at the time from time to time.

"Oh mom, it's half past eleven, and there's still a thousand words! Mom, mom, is it going to break the rhythm of the change today, no, no, the first rule as a street writer is that you must not break the change. ”

While chattering, there was no pause in his hand, the keyboard was playing quickly, and finally at eleven fifty-three minutes, the last chapter of the day was done, and he immediately clicked publish, and then fell directly on the computer desk.

"Oh, my hands, I don't feel like I'm my own, Mo Xueyan, now I finally know the importance of saving manuscripts! If you didn't save the manuscript, I'm tired, no, no, no, my eyes can't be opened. ”

Muttered quietly, as the voice became smaller and smaller, Mo Xueyan fell asleep directly in front of the computer desk, not knowing how long he had been asleep, until a gentle voice sounded softly in his ears, and a white hand patted Mo Xueyan's face.

"Girl, girl, wake up."

"Well, who! Don't you know that it's rude to disturb someone's sleep. ”

Very impatiently, he slapped his hand away, ready to turn over and continue to sleep, there was a pain all over his body, the feeling was comparable to a car accident, Mo Xueyan was completely awake.

"Oops, it hurts, what's the situation? Which thief brother visited the small home, you can take whatever you want, don't be polite to the little one, as long as you leave the small life, the small life is not valuable, you have to eat a lawsuit if you take it, and it is not cost-effective. ”

Mo Xueyan didn't dare to open her eyes for such a series of words, she was alone in her family, except for the bad guys, she couldn't think of who else could be, woo woo...

"Girl, are you alright?" Shu Ya's gentle voice sounded in Mo Xueyan's ears again.

Mo Xueyan was stunned, no! This voice doesn't sound like the sound of a thief! So soft and soothing, ah! My ears are going to be poisoned, what should I do?

Quietly opened an eye, and what greeted him was a white half-mask, painted with golden textures.

What's the situation? The rhythm of the masked man, as soon as this thought came out, Mo Xueyan's eyes widened, she sat up violently, and then bared her teeth for a while, and her whole body was sour.

A man with a white mask in front of him, to be precise, is a young man, dressed in a white shirt with wide sleeves in the moon, floating clouds, even if half of the mask covers his face, he is sure that his face must be like jade, and the scenery is like the moon.

Looking at this young man, Mo Xueyan couldn't feel the pain all over her body, and her eyes lit up, wow, male god! She actually dreamed of the perfect male protagonist in her!

The hand was about to reach out to the young man's face, but he was grabbed by the young man at an inch moment.

"Girl, are you alright?" Looking at Mo Xueyan who stared at him without blinking, the young man frowned slightly, although it was covered by a white mask, Mo Xueyan still felt that this young man didn't seem to like her nymphomaniac gaze.

"No... I'm fine, fairy brother, did you come from heaven? How could it come to my dreams! ”

Silly hehe.

Next to the young man stood a black-clothed young man who also covered his face, glanced at his lips and snorted softly.

Another stupid woman who was attracted by their master, I don't know why the master saved this woman, not long ago, a woman flowed down the river of Yanya Mountain, but she was rescued by the national teacher of Qi State, and now there is another one, this is not to let them stop!

"Dreams? Girl, do you hurt in your dreams? The young man laughed.

Mo Xueyan was stunned again, yes! Does it hurt in a dream? Of course not! So...

"Hehe... Hehe... Brother Fairy, can you let go of my hand first. ”

Some couldn't figure out the east, south, west, and north, and there was another burst of smirk.

The young man was very obedient and let go of Mo Xueyan's hand, Mo Xueyan touched his wrist, he didn't find it without touching it, and when he touched it, oh my god, how did her wrist become thinner.

As soon as this thought came out, Mo Xueyan looked down at her small body, obviously an eleven or twelve-year-old doll, what's the situation?

The expression on Mo Xueyan's face changed because he found that something was wrong, and the young man who was watching and the young man in black behind him were confused.

"Master, this little girl didn't fall down from the slope of Yanya Mountain and break her brain!" The black-clothed boy spoke.

"Hongxie, you don't believe in my medical skills." The boy said warmly.

With just two short conversations, Mo Xueyan found a big problem, and then looked at what she was wearing, silk rose, this is obviously an ancient person! She has crossed over, and she is still soul piercing.

As soon as this thought came out, Mo Xueyan's whole person was a little bad.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Seeing Mo Xueyan like this, the young man's voice was filled with a little doubt, and he reached out and touched Mo Xueyan's forehead.

It's not hot! The fever has subsided, what's going on? He came back from the outside and saw a carriage tumbling under the low slope of Yanya Mountain, and the woman was lying on the edge of the river.

Originally, he was out of breath and dead, but suddenly he came back to life, and he was rescued and was in a coma for seven days, and he calculated that he should wake up today.

The momentary warmth on his forehead brought back Mo Xueyan's heart that he wanted to die.

Crossing, she never believed it, but it happened to her like this, that is, because she wrote ancient sayings, otherwise who could accept it in such a short time!

"That, fairy brother, I just didn't figure out the situation for a while, how did I end up here, how did I feel like I had been in a car accident."

Hehe scratched his head.

A bird's cry suddenly sounded outside, and Xiao Hongxie walked out of the wooden house.

Mo Xueyan didn't notice that such a big living person had left, looking at the young man, he still pretended to be stupid, and on the premise of not knowing the state of affairs, pretending to be stupid was the most safe.

Young Shu Ya smiled, Mo Xueyan is a nymphomaniac, the perfect male god this is.

"Girl, don't you remember what happened to you?" The boy asked.

Mo Xueyan immediately shook her head and pretended to knock on the door of her head.

"Oops, my head hurts so much, I don't know how I ended up here."

The young man touched Mo Xueyan's forehead again, and then pulled Mo Xueyan's hand to check the pulse, looking at him suspiciously, there was nothing wrong with his body.