Chapter 1: Drunken Red Makeup

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Ji Chunxiao woke up and felt a splitting headache, she rubbed her temples and let out a displeased chirp.

"County Lord, you're awake! Slave maid go get the decanter stone and wait for you to wash! With that, a pretty maid in a goose-yellow palace dress turned around and went out.

Ji Chunxiao couldn't close his mouth in shock for a while, oh my God, what's the situation? What did she just see, one, an ancient man? Mo was dazzled after being drunk, she rubbed her eyes unwillingly, and when she opened them again, she found that the furnishings in front of her were exactly the same as Fang Cai, and she let out a painful wail.

Then, she thought of her unknown situation at the moment, so she quickly covered her mouth and swallowed all the surprise back into her stomach.

She digested the words of the maid just now, she called herself the county lord, it seems that her status is not low at the moment, and she can't meet any high-quality beautiful men. Thinking of this, as a senior nymphomaniac, she couldn't help but feel a little happy, and the corners of her mouth actually rose slightly.

When Caishang went and returned, she happened to see "Jia Tanchun" with a drunken and hazy face, and looked at the corners of her lips, which seemed to be in a good mood. Caishang couldn't help but wonder slightly. This third lady of Jiafu has been depressed since she received the will to marry on her behalf, and even when she got on the wedding boat today, she was half drunk, and said that "you can't make the trip without getting drunk". Such an abnormality at this moment, could it be that he has something else in mind?

Where did Ji Chunxiao know the twists and turns in Caishang's heart, she was thinking about what to call the maid in front of her at the moment. Looking at this girl's words and dress, she should have some identity, she has been guarding her side and serving closely, she should be a big girl who has won her trust, but at this moment, she, the master who has penetrated her soul, can't call the name of her confidant, it's really embarrassing. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hammer her forehead.

Seeing this, the colorful clothes hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "County Lord, but is your head still hurting?" After that, he handed her the decanting stone wrapped in Jinpa, and said, "County Lord, it will feel better with this." ”

Ji Chunxiao opened her mouth with kindness, and a cool round stone slipped into her tongue, making her feel that her throat was much more comfortable, and her mind gradually cleared.

She remembered, she remembered that today was the Qingming Festival, and she had just dumped her cheating boyfriend, and then she went to the night bar to get drunk with the mood of going to the grave, thinking that the scumbag pointed to her nose and said that she had no woman! Person! Taste! She couldn't resist drinking two more glasses, and then, she couldn't remember......

Could it be that God couldn't bear to watch her, a dignified police heroine, endure the pain of falling out of love, so he let her cross? So, what exactly is this dynasty? Where are you right now?

Suddenly, Ji Chunxiao heard the sound of a woman crying, and the cry seemed to come from the water, because it was far away, it was even more whimpering. She asked, "Where are we?" ”

Caishang's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "County Lord, don't you remember?" We were on our way to the country of Akane, on, on the boat. ”

Caishang originally wanted to say that she was on the happy boat, but she was afraid of stimulating Jia Tanchun, so she swallowed the happy word back.

Ji Chunxiao held his forehead with one hand and had a headache again. Akane Country, what's that? I think I was also a dignified liberal arts student back then, so why have I never heard of this ghost name. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Go to the country of Qianxiang, what to do?" ”

Caishang didn't know if Jia Tanchun really didn't remember, or if she was pretending to be stupid, no matter what, it wasn't good news for her. She knelt on one leg in front of the collapse of Tanchun and said, "County Lord, you are here to marry the king of the Qianxiang Kingdom as a concubine!" If not, our prince will lose his head! ”

"What, marry?" Jia Chunxiaohuo stood up from the couch suddenly. She is a good big girl, and suddenly crossed into such a ghost place, and now she wants to marry immediately, which is unbearable.

Just when she was about to have a seizure, Caishang grabbed the corner of her skirt and said, "Don't worry, the slave knows that you are reluctant to do this." But for the sake of the prince, for the concubine, and for the sake of our entire Nan'an County Palace, you must go! ”

"Nan'an County Palace." Ji Chunxiao silently read these words in her mouth, feeling inexplicably familiar, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, marrying far away, sailing, Nan'an County Palace, these words are connected together, isn't it the fate of one of her most distressed literary characters? Could it be that she traveled to Jia Tanchun in the Dream of Red Mansions?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Although she is familiar with the Red Mansion, the fate of the way of nature to explore spring only explained that she wants to marry far away. But what about after marrying away? Isn't it because I want to experience all kinds of things after getting married?

Knowing the situation, Ji Chunxiao calmed down. If you come, you will be safe, you have some kung fu on you, and you don't have to worry too much about it, as for the person you are marrying, and take it one step at a time! It's important to get the people around you first.

Having made up her mind, she lowered her head and helped the girl beside her up.

Ji Chunxiao recalled the plot of Tanchun Yuan's marriage in the Red Mansion, and carefully looked at the girl in front of her. This girl kept claiming that the king of Nan'an County was "our prince", but it was not the maid she brought from Jiafu, but the cronies arranged by Concubine Nan'an. That's fine, at least she is not familiar with the original Tanchun, and she is not easy to show her feet. Thinking of this, she asked directly, "What's your name?" ”

Caishang hurriedly said: "The slave maid is named Caishang, and the concubine is assigned to serve the county lord." ”

Very good, Ji Chunxiao said in his heart, he really didn't guess wrong. So he asked tentatively, "Why are you the only one guarding me, the people of Jiafu?" ”

Caishang helped Tanchun to sit down, and said, "County Lord, Jiafu must not mention it again." After that, you can only know about the Nan'an Palace, and you can't ask about the Jia Mansion anymore. You are now the county lord of Nan'an Wangfu, Shan Yue'er, and you are no longer Jia Tanchun, the third lady of Jiafu. ”

Wait, Ji Chunxiao said in his heart. What's the situation now, her soul is Ji Chunxiao's, and her body is Jia Tanchun's, but her identity is the county lord Shan Yue'er, can it be a little more complicated? She remembered that Jia Tanchun was married as the righteous daughter of Concubine Nan'an, could it be that the real situation was to change her name and surname, and really became a stand-in for others, which is really sad! But then again, the name Yue'er is not unpleasant, but it doesn't match his cool personality.

The amount of information was too large all of a sudden, Ji Chunxiao suddenly felt unprecedentedly tired, even more tired than he used to track the murderer all night long, Ji Chunxiao sat on the bed, and muttered: "That's it, I may still have a little bit of drunkenness, you go out first, I want to rest." ”

Caishang thought she was sad about marrying far away, so she didn't dare to persuade again, so she had to retreat.

Hearing the boat on the water, the sound of gurgling water, accompanied by the shallow whimpering sound from time to time, made Ji Chunxiao unable to sleep for a long time.

Under the red candle, in front of the bronze mirror, a beautiful woman sat there, only to see her wearing red makeup, her skin was like clotted fat, her hair was like dense algae, her eyes were handsome and her eyebrows were trimmed, and there was a little bit of Ji Chunxiao's heroic appearance.

She is really no longer Ji Chunxiao, thinking of this, a line of tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, not only to commemorate her lost love, but also to commemorate her dying self!

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