It's hot, it's hot......

Shen Qianmo woke up in a burst of suffocation, only to feel that his body was as hot as being scorched, and he couldn't breathe.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and the surroundings were full of fiery red and smoke, and she was in a sea of fire? She remembers that she was investigating the scene of the crime when she was hit by an explosion, and it seems that she was lucky not to be killed.

However, even if he was not killed by the explosion, if he continued to stay here, he would have been burned to death and smoked to death. She struggled to get up from the ground, only to realize that the clothes on her body were wrong, and her shirt and jeans had turned into a long and complicated dress. She froze, and looked around, although the fire was big, she could also see that this was obviously not the factory warehouse at the scene of the crime just now.

Where is this? She was a little confused. But there was no time to dig deeper, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, so she looked around, and finally found a small gap and crept out. When she was about to reach the door, Shen Qianmo tripped over a piece of wood on the ground and fell to the ground, and at this moment, a beam on the roof fell straight down and smashed on her head.

"Miss!" A frightened voice came to her ears from outside the door, and in a blur, she saw that the door was full of people, and several people were rushing towards her.

A sharp pain struck, and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she opened her eyes to see the carved roof of the bed, tilting her head slightly, and saw antique furniture. She still couldn't believe her eyes, where the hell was this?

"Miss, you're finally awake!" A surprised voice came, and then a girl's happy face appeared in front of her, with a goose egg face, big eyes, and a beautiful and pleasant appearance.

Green bamboo. A name suddenly flashed in Shen Qianmo's mind. Then memories flooded in.

Shen Qianmo, the eldest daughter of the Shen Guogong Mansion of Dasheng Dynasty, died when she was 3 years old, and her aunt Cui was supported as his wife, since then, she has gradually been ignored, and has been living in obscurity until now, and has reached the age of 18 this year.

Through? She was shocked, it could be that because of the explosion, she brought her soul to the body of the original owner who was also caught in the fire here. The original owner's name is Shen Qianmo, the words are different, but the pronunciation is the same.

Shen Qianmo didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. Dasheng Dynasty, it seems that he has also worn an unknown dynasty. It's a bit hard for an atheist to accept.

A mother-in-law in brown clothes came in from outside the door with a basin of water, heard the cry of green bamboo, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and saw Shen Qianmo wake up, she was also very happy: "Miss, you can be regarded as waking up, but you can worry the old slave to death." ”

Mama Xu. Shen Qianmo's mind flashed again. Luzhu is the personal maid who has followed the original owner since childhood, and Mama Xu is the dowry mother of the original owner's mother, Xie, and has been serving the original owner since Xie's death.

She felt a thick gauze tied to her face and asked aloud, "My face...... Burned? As soon as he spoke, he found that even his voice was hoarse.

As soon as Luzhu heard this, tears flowed down, but he just looked at Shen Qianmo, sobbing and speechless. Mama Xu held her hand, and the old tears just repeated: "Miss, my poor miss! ”

It seems that he was not lightly injured. Shen Qianmo thought groggily and fell asleep again.

In the following days, she has been in a state of half-consciousness and half-coma, she knows that Luzhu and Mama Xu have been by her side and waiting, and she also knows that there is a doctor, or in this dynasty to be precise, a doctor, who comes to check and change her dressing every day. But she just couldn't lift her spirits, and she kept thinking about sleeping.

It wasn't until a few days later that she regained her spirits a little and was able to sit up from bed and eat some liquid food like porridge and soup.

Leaning on the head of the bed, she looked at a bronze mirror and saw what she looked like now. Although the ancient bronze mirror is not very clear, the face in the mirror is obviously different from herself, small and delicate facial features, blown-breakable skin, long hair hanging straight down to the waist, except for the scar on the lower left cheek burned by fire, this is a standard costume beauty.

For the first time in so many days, she truly recognized reality, and that was ...... She, Shen Qianmo, has really crossed over, from now on, she is Shen Qianmo, the eldest lady of the Guogong Mansion.

Lu Zhu and Mama Xu on the side saw her in a daze in the mirror, and couldn't help but feel sad. Miss's beautiful face was ruined like this, in the Dasheng Dynasty, women value appearance the most, and now that Miss's face is ruined, what should I do in the future?

Mama Xu held back her tears and comforted her: "Miss, it's okay if you're fine, the wound on this face can be slowly healed in the future, and the old slave believes that it will be cured." ”

Lu Zhu also nodded again and again.

Shen Qianmo knew that they had misunderstood, obviously she didn't have much feelings about the destruction of her appearance, and she was more concerned about crossing this matter now. If you can wear it here, you might have a chance to wear it back. But she didn't explain, she just handed them the mirror and said, "It's okay, I don't care, the doctor today...... Didn't the doctor say that this scar is not incurable. ”

"If Miss can think so, the old slave will be relieved." Mama Xu wiped her tears, and her face showed a little relief.

Lu Zhu said with confidence: "Miss is blessed with a great life, and with the blessing of Mrs. in the spirit of heaven, I believe that the wound on my face will soon be healed and become as beautiful as before." ”

Shen Qianmo smiled lightly and said to Luzhu, "Luzhu, I'm a little hungry, go get some food." ”

When Luzhu heard this, he nodded yes, turned around and ran away.

Mama Xu poured a glass of water and carefully fed Shen Qianmo to drink. Shen Qianmo looked at her and asked, "Mama has something to say?" ”

Mama Xu nodded and said, "Originally, Miss was just a little better, but the old slave thought about it in a few days." But the matter is not trivial, the old slave thinks about it, and always feels that this fire is wrong. Although the girl Luzhu sleeps heavily on weekdays, she doesn't sleep so dead, and this fire is neither early nor late, but it happened when the old slave went out to visit relatives. I always felt that it would not be a coincidence. ”

Shen Qianmo agreed with Mama Xu's opinion that with her years of experience in forensics, the fire encountered by the original owner was not accidental.

It's just that Mama Xu and Luzhu didn't know that the young lady they were dedicated to protecting had actually died in that fire. And in modern times, he may have been considered killed in that explosion.

Thinking of this, Shen Qianmo felt sad for no reason. However, she is not a sentimental person, and as a leader in the forensic department, calm and rational are her labels. She frowned and thought for a while, and then instructed Mama Xu, "Mama Xu, you first let people block the fire scene...... Well, it's the room that's on fire, no one is allowed to go in or out, we'll check it out tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, Lu Zhu had already walked in with a bowl of porridge. The steaming bird's nest porridge was moderately thick and fragrant, and Shen Qianmo realized that she was really hungry. So I didn't care about the burning, and ate in small bites.

After a few bites, there was a commotion outside.