Chapter 1 My life is at rest
Great Zhou Dynasty
At the beginning of October, the remnant sun is slanting to the west
In a small, dilapidated temple, a very simple thin-skinned coffin rested in front of a half-collapsed offering table.
The idol behind the offering table is so mottled that it is impossible to see its original color, but it still retains its basic shape.
On the side of the coffin, a thin figure dressed in dark white coarse linen clothes was half-kneeling.
The man sighed low as he added burning paper to the brazier, "Mama, now you should see the young lady you have been thinking of!" I didn't mean to lie to you, but I really didn't know how to explain it to you. ”
"I'm not your lady, but I'm also your lady." Mo Li shook his head and sighed heavily, "I don't even know what's going on...... Maybe you know better than I do now......"
"So...... I think you'll forgive me, huh? ”
Mo Li recalled her sad experience for more than a month, and couldn't help but sigh: Life is really full of accidents!
Yes, Mo Li's recent experience can indeed be described as "bizarre".
After being struck by a bolt of lightning, she fell into a dream. In her dream, a voice told her that she would have a very different life from now on.
Before Mo Li could ask what the difference was, she felt a pain all over her body.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was tightly protected in my arms by an old woman in ancient costume, and this old woman was Mama Lin who was lying in the coffin at the moment.
Later, Mo Li learned that she had crossed over to Mo Jinxi, the only concubine of Lord Mo, the household servant of the Great Zhou Dynasty. But this Great Zhou is not the Great Zhou, this is a country and dynasty that has not appeared in history textbooks.
Mo Li's cheap father, the household servant Lord Mo was sent by the emperor on a business trip, and he suffered a vicious illness and died.
As the only concubine of Lord Mo, Mo Jinxi helped the coffin back to her hometown to bury her father, but met a group of robbers on the way back to Beijing. If it weren't for Mama Lin desperately protecting her and rolling off the cliff, I'm afraid she would have fallen into the hands of thieves.
But Mama Lin didn't know that the delicate Miss Mo had already returned to the west because of extreme fear. Although I feel that the eldest lady is different from before, I just think that she has changed her temperament because of a series of changes.
But I don't know that the person is still the same person, but there is another soul in the skin.
Mo Li did not inherit the memory of the original owner, so she could only pretend to have amnesia and learn some basic information about the original owner from Mama Lin's words.
But God didn't give her much time, Mama Lin's injuries were too serious, and she was too old. Mo Li spent all the money on her body, but she couldn't save her life.
Mo Li became the last bracelet, and barely scraped together enough money to let Mama Lin settle down. Now in addition to the coarse cloth men's clothes on her body, she only has half a piece of jade hanging around her neck.
Because there is only half a piece, although the jade quality is good, but because it is only half a piece, it can't be sold for a few dollars, so it is still hung around Mo Li's neck and hidden in the collar.
Thinking about the days to come, Mo Li scratched her head, she had also watched a lot of time-traveling dramas in her previous life. People either have space or gold fingers, why come to her and have nothing?
While he was thinking wildly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and the crash of weapons from far and near.
Mo Li flashed behind half of the door and peeked out.
I saw a man in a cyan robe fighting with two men in black who were dressed shortly.
The blue-robed man's shoulder was stained with a large patch of blood, obviously injured. Under the siege of the two men in black, although they did not show defeat, they could not win for a while.
Mo Li looked at the three people who were entangled with interest, and the picture in front of him was more exciting than the martial arts movies he had seen in his previous life.
As the three of them continued to intervene and change their positions, the blue-robed man pulled his sword, and a blood mark erupted from the neck of a man in black.
"Second son......" Another man in black howled angrily, holding a steel knife and rushing towards the green-robed man, but was directly blasted by a gust of palm wind to the bottom of the steps at the entrance of the temple.
The man in the green robe also fought with a sword in one hand because of too much force, and knelt on one knee, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly got up and attacked the man in the green robe again.
The man in black was furious, and the small universe exploded and rushed over. The man in the green robe was obviously a little physically exhausted, and his movements gradually slowed down.
After more than a dozen moves, the figure of the blue-robed man shook more and more. The man in black slashed down, and he could only block it with his sword.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, Mo Lighost, who was hiding behind the door, picked up the old deadbolt next to him, rushed outside the temple, and smashed it heavily at the man in black.
Of course, this "heavy ground" was only Mo Li's own thoughts, and she expected that the man in black would faint immediately under the heavy blow. But the skinny reality told her that this time she successfully shifted the attention of the man in black to her.
The moment the glittering cold knife slashed at her from top to bottom, Mo Li regretted it very much, she completely forgot that she was just a thin little girl now. Even if he is dressed as a man, in the eyes of others, he is at best just a thin boy.
Just when Mo Li reflexively closed his eyes and sighed "My life is over", he only heard a muffled snort, followed by a plopping sound.
Quietly opening his eyes, Mo Li saw that the man in black had fallen to the ground and was silent. The blue-robed man pulled his sword out of the back of the man in black, raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Li, then his eyes dimmed and he fell to the ground.
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, reached out to probe the blue-robed man's snort, and slapped his face a few times, but the green-robed man still closed his eyes.
Looking at everything in front of him, Mo Li shook his head helplessly, and dragged the blue-robed man into the temple with great effort. After a general inspection, although the man had blood stains everywhere on his body, only the clothes on his shoulders were torn, and the rest of the place was only a torn robe.
The blood on his shoulders had spread, and his entire arm was scarlet. It seems that he lost too much blood and passed out.
As a modern person, although Mo Li does not have the feudal idea of the ancients that men and women do not kiss, she has never had a boyfriend, and she still hesitated in the face of the man in front of her before untying his robe......
After simply treating the man's wounds, Mo Li dragged the bodies of the two black-clothed men who were still outside the temple to the forest next to them and buried them hastily. Otherwise, it will be a big trouble for people to find out tomorrow.
When he returned to the temple, it was already midnight, and with the help of the everlasting lamp in front of the coffin, Mo Li saw that the man in the green robe still had his eyes closed.
She raised her hand to test his temperature, but before she could touch his forehead, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a large, slender finger with well-defined bones.
Then the closed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in the deep eyes, calming down when he saw the Mai boy in front of him, but there was still a slight chill.