Chapter 2 Crossing turned out to be the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion
After resting for a week at Cai Po's house, there were no entertainment tools in ancient times, and when I slept all day long, the bones of my whole body were scattered.
In modern times, you can also watch a movie on the Internet at home, chat with friends on WeChat, listen to songs, or something.
Yuwei, who has crossed over, is not used to the ancient life, but she is also constantly comforting herself in her heart, it is better to go out for a walk and see. It must have been a prosperous dynasty, with a lot of people buying and selling in the bazaar, dazzling silk jewelry, and the smell of rouge gouache.
Seeing the fragrant snacks, Yuwei could only watch and drool from afar, thinking that she had never worried about food and clothing since she was a child, but now she is penniless when she crosses over, wearing other people's old clothes, and she can't even afford steamed buns when she is hungry. Yu Wei didn't know where to cry because of the grievances in her stomach, and suddenly her shoulder hurt, and she lost consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of her.
When she woke up, she found herself in a room, tattered, but also covered with tiles. At this time, a maid in pink pushed the door and entered, "Miss, are you awake?" ”
Yu Wei touched her tired shoulders and stared vigilantly at the girl in pink in front of her, "Who are you?" ”
I saw that the girl in pink was only about twelve years old, and she was still immature, and she was just a primary school chicken in the eyes of modern people. The jet-black hair was simply tied with a ball head, and a silver lily of the valley was inserted, and the lily of the valley swayed in the wind when walking, refreshing and pleasant. With her pink face, big watery eyes, and willow eyebrows and cherry mouth, Yuwei suddenly remembered her cousin who studied in Japan, who grew up together, but she never saw each other again in this life.
I saw this pink-clothed girl walking over with broken steps, the shoes were very good-looking, the pink silk side was embroidered with a pair of dragonflies, and her silk skirt embroidered with lotus flowers at the hem, like a little elf in the heavenly palace. The girl from this big family is really beautiful, and she dresses luxuriously.
Look at yourself again, the burlap is gone, and she is wearing a powder-blue skirt and slippery Hangzhou silk, so that Yuwei will not feel hot even in the scorching sun. The hem of the skirt is embroidered with silver clouds and waves with silver wire, and the silver flakes are hidden in the silver wire, and it makes a sound like waves when it starts. Although it is simple, it is not simple to know by looking at the handiwork.
At this time, the girl in pink opened her eyes and looked puzzled, "The slave maid is Qiuyue who has been serving you before, miss, don't you remember?" ”
For everything that came suddenly, Yuwei couldn't accept it in her heart, crossing, penniless, hungry, unaccompanied, suddenly all of them overnight, with an identity, a place to live and a bunch of so-called relatives.
Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Yuwei calmed down, "I remember being knocked unconscious at the market, how did I come back?" ”
The maid heard the unhappiness and knelt down and begged for mercy, "Miss, it's all the slave's fault, and the slave maid came up with such a clumsy solution in a hurry." ”
At this moment, a black shadow flew in through the window, and there was a man in black on the ground.
Yu Wei was frightened in her heart, did these ancient people come and go without a trace? Although he was scared, he didn't show "Who are you?" on his face. ”
The man in black never dared to raise his head, but bowed his head and replied, "I am your secret guard, and my name is Hurricane." Looking at the two people in front of him who were a little uneasy, he was even more sure that they were indispensable for being knocked unconscious.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Yu Wei thought about it again and again and slowly spit out this sentence, the two people in front of her must have a relationship with the owner of this body, it is better to use them to make herself more aware of the situation.
"Miss, you have been missing for many days, the day before yesterday, the wind saw you in the market, but it seems that Miss you have lost your memory, I am afraid that you will not go back with us, so I have to knock you out... Even if I didn't hurt me, I was relieved a lot.
"Well, I don't care about you on that. But since you know about my amnesia, I can't remember many things in the house for a while, so you can tell me about it in detail. The amnesia must not be spoken, lest anyone make a big fuss about it, do you know?"
"No!"
After a night of getting to know Yuwei, she finally understood her situation. According to the knowledge I have learned in the museum before, I know that in ancient times, there was a difference between the concubines, the concubines were high, and the concubines could only be concubines no matter how good they were. Although the owner of this body is a concubine, it seems that life with her stepmother is not easy, "My mother is expensive for my daughter, but I am destined to be more expensive for my mother." ”
Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Yu Wei couldn't help but look dumbfounded, in addition to the girl's face in the bronze mirror is a little younger than herself, but she looks the same as herself, just like the fourteen-year-old she, in modern times, at the age of twelve has begun to master all the things in junior and senior high school, at the age of fourteen, she entered Harvard University to study, it is not an exaggeration to call it a prodigy, plus her father is an excellent president, rich, powerful and status.
And the ancient self in front of him is a person with no money, no mother, no status, although she is the daughter of the prime minister's house, she has no reputation, think about it, you know that the future will not be easy.
"Miss, it's late at night, please go to bed." The girl in pink looked concerned, looking at Qiuyue, Yuwei felt a lot of loneliness in her heart, after a short time of getting along, the girl in front of her was still sincere to herself, in this different era, Yuwei is not alone.
"Uh-huh, okay, you and Hurricane should go and rest."
The girl in pink was a little unnatural, "Miss, I usually serve you to sleep, I am behind the screen next door, you have something to call me." Tempest is keeping vigil outside tonight to keep Miss safe. ”
"Uh-huh, okay." It's inconvenient for Yuwei to say anything, in this hierarchical ancient world, being too good to them will make them uncomfortable.
After a day of tossing, Yuwei was exhausted, and just lay down in bed and fell into a sweet dream. Time flies, the sky is slightly bright, Yuwei is still in the warm quilt, and there are noisy sounds outside.
"I heard that the eldest lady is uncomfortable, so our lady and young lady came to take a look."
"Mama Rong, the eldest lady is still resting, please let me know."
Syllable! The door was rudely slammed open, and Yu Wei finally opened her eyes with two hands, and what caught her eyes was a fat, ugly and old woman with a full face of flesh and flesh broke into Yu Wei's room.
"Damn! It's really annoying to make Miss Ben sleep. ”
"Invite the eldest lady out for Miss Ben." A high-pitched, bastard's voice surged into his ears, feeling his ears being raped.
I can't help but say, the curtain in front of me was lifted, and the two big men guarded Yuwei's, seeing that this posture was that Yuwei was going to be pulled off the bed by these big men in the next second.