Mu Xiaoxiao slept and crossed.

She didn't remember how to wear it when she wanted to break her head, and her last memory was to go home and lie in bed, and then it was gone. Maybe it was worn when you were asleep? No car accidents, no serious illnesses, no murder or anything.

She is still very satisfied with this way of wearing, after all, she is a peace-loving person and is not good at blood. is also, with an ordinary appearance and a big personality, what extraordinary things can happen to her?

Wear it, but what era is this wearing? Overhead, it's actually overhead. She doesn't know ancient poetry, can't play the piano, can't sing, she is just a waste of firewood.

I think that at the beginning, every time her friend Pan Caimei told her about crossing, she was not ashamed of those authors:

"Xiaoxiao, today the heroine finally took down the name of a talented woman!"

"She thinks she is a computer, can she remember so many poems?" Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, today the heroine of this book is fascinated by the killer who came to kill her!"

"Hehe, is it possible that everyone who wears it will be so beautiful?

"Tiny 、、、、、、"

Mu Xiaoxiao thought of her dead friend, her lungs hurt, and she pounded her chest.

"Chunhua'er, wash the girl's clothes tightly and go to the handicraft store, the girl has to play the piano on the flower boat at night, which delays the girl's business, see if she doesn't pick your skin!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get it right away!" Mu Xiaoxiao put away her fugue brain, washed her clothes with her hands and feet, wiped her apron with both hands, dried the water, untied her apron, touched her hair twice, and walked out the back door.

Mu Xiaoxiao's hands were swollen like turnips, and the wind in early winter was still quite cold on her body, she shrunk her shoulders, and her thin figure was a little trembling.

Damn! Others are either the emperor's concubine, or the confidante of a talented person, no matter how bad she is, she is also a person with status in the rivers and lakes, how did she get here, she is so miserable.

Wear it to the brothel, it's still a subordinate, it's okay to be a subordinate, it's okay to serve a prostitute, three days of scolding, five days of big beating, torture her internal organs are displaced. She's been down for eight lifetimes.

In her own world, although her appearance is not the national color and fragrance, but it is also a medium level, in this world, her appearance is still the same appearance, but I don't know if it is because of malnutrition, her whole person is thin and small, and her face is yellow. You can only be a low-class maid.

It's not that I didn't think about escaping, but there are people around me who want to escape, and when I am caught, I go directly to pick up customers, and the ones who pick them up are still old and ugly, and after the first night, they all become low-class singers, and there is no chance to turn over. There are those who can't stand hanging or committing suicide, death is happiness, and if they don't die, what awaits them is the abyss.

Those who are not dead are rescued and sold directly to those elderly singles, or to be concubines, life is better than death.

Walk through the small gate of Baihuayuan, walk two more streets, and you will arrive at the most prosperous commercial street in Kyoto, this street can be described as what you want, the street is wide and clean, most of them are well-dressed, occasionally you can see everyone's beautiful carriage parked at the door of the shop, down a clever little maid, holding the lady wearing a hat and daughter slowly get off.

Mu Xiaoxiao sucked on his somewhat frozen red nose and turned into Jin Bilai.

This shop is magnificent, a three-storey building, the shop is full of dazzling, all the jewelry is the latest fashion, dignitaries, palace nobles are frequented, so the apprentices here are young, but the bearing is extraordinary, and the appearance is delicate.

"Little wood, you're here. A little shopkeeper dressed in a gray strip and with his hair tied with a ribbon of the same color greeted her and stroked her head gently.

"Hmm" Mu Xiaoxiao raised her little head and looked at the water that was a head and a half taller than her.

This name is still Mu Xiaoxiao, and the encounter between the two is quite bloody.

It is said that Mu Xiaoxiao once had a blue nose and swollen face that was beaten, and was punished for washing clothes for one night. Just when she was full of grievances and scolded and poured dirty water at the back door, she heard a faint wheezing sound, and on a dark and windy night in this month, she saved this little handsome guy who didn't know who his surname was.

Shui Da opened his eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao screamed, Mu Xiaoxiao is not a kind person, she is just too lonely, she is beaten and scolded every day, she wants to have a friend of her own, or a pet. And this amnesiac water is very suitable.

Although the water is a little dull and does not like to talk. But what Mu Xiaoxiao wants is just someone who can listen to her, so every day as soon as she finishes it, she will run to the firewood room, keep talking about the events of the day, laugh when she meets happy, and scold when she meets annoying. In the middle of speaking, he would take out the hot steamed bun from his arms and hand it to him.

The moonlight outside the house was soft, and by the moonlight in the house, two people who didn't know each other just said and listened, and occasionally a small laugh came out.

Who knew that after raising it for half a month, he suddenly said goodbye, if it weren't for an accident two months later, when he met Qiuyun's stomachache, the girl was in a hurry to use her hand ornament to let her Yun take it, she still couldn't meet this white-eyed wolf, uh, of course, although this white-eyed wolf didn't say goodbye, he gave her a lot of help after meeting her. And promised to buy her out of Baihuayuan one day, thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly warmed.

"Are you here to fetch Miss Lingxiu's jasper hairpin?" Shui Da looked down at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the pair of inky black eyes, was stunned for a moment, and nodded.

"Follow me. He turned around, and a good smell of soap came over, and Mu Xiaoxiao felt a sense of loss in his heart.

A pair of slender and white hands handed over a delicate sandalwood box.

Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, but he grabbed his wrist: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Mu Xiaoxiao took the box, shook it lightly, and then put it away.

"If you accidentally break the altar, you will be punished. She smiled faintly.

There weren't too many ups and downs on Shuida's face, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

"Ah Shui, the master called you over. A voice came.

"You go back first, I'll look for you in the evening. Mu Xiaoxiao, who listened to Shui Da's deep voice, felt a pang in his heart, and his eyes widened, and Shui Da's tall figure had already walked away. It's only been a few months, and I think he's a lot stronger.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll send you out. A boy about her age laughed.

"Thank you, Ah Fei. Mu Xiaoxiao raised his head and smiled again. Ah Fei's handsome eyes had a hint of warmth in them, and he also touched her head lovingly.

Out of the store, Mu Xiaoxiao sighed, she had to be 30 years old before she wore it, and suddenly she was a teenager again, which put some pressure on her.

The jewelry was delivered to Qiu Yun, and she carried a bucket to get water and laundry.

"Mu Chunhua, you don't have to do the laundry tonight, the girl said you went to the boat with us tonight. Qiu Yun waved at her as he checked the box.

Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly put down the bucket and followed her into Qin Lingxiu's room.

The furnishings are elegant, the tulle dances, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus rushes to the face.

"Chunhua, this girl took you out for the sake of Ah Shui's face, don't lose my face tonight. ”

Qin Lingxiu looks like a peugeot, with a pair of big eyes and watery eyes, which is the life of the top brand, but it is a pity that he is not a person, and he is deceived by someone and has no money. was originally an artist, not a body, but he ended up spending the night with others from time to time. makes her temperament moody, although she has some talent, her reputation is not very good.

"Yes, girl. Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head and responded cautiously.

"Qiuyun, go find her two clothes that fit, let her wash them and put them on, and in the future, like you, a new set of clothes every month, don't let her lose my people. After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at the two of them, and held a silver ring with a bell in her hand, which was extremely delicate.

Qiu Yun answered and glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, who hurriedly followed.

Qiu Yun rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, only to find a set of goose-yellow gauze skirts from the bottom of the box, she turned around and handed it to Mu Xiaoxiao.

"This set of clothes was worn when I was running for a girl, and the clothes were made with the Xiangyun yarn that I had bought with the silver I had praised for a year, and I asked the master to make it, but unfortunately I was not selected and lost to Miss Lingxiu. There was a little resentment in the eyes of the sorrowful clouds.

"This dress is better than the old style, so it is not conspicuous. You're about the same size as I was back then, so you took it and scalded it with a soldering iron, took a shower, and came over at night to serve the girl together. She turned to clean up her messed clothes.

Mu Xiaoxiao took two steps, glanced back at Qiu Yun again, and went out.

The back kitchen received the news and brought hot water to the maid's room, and Mu Xiaoxiao was inevitably ridiculed by Binjue, who was also a rough girl.

"I don't know what method that little slut used, so he became a second-class maid. It's really unseemly. Her shrill voice came faintly from outside.

"Isn't it, don't you have any points in your heart for what you look like? shameless. "And she is good Bao Cicada echoed.

"Isn't she just an outdated singer, she 、、、、、、。 Binjun continued to scold.

"Have you had enough?" a stern voice interrupted her, and there was silence outside.

Mu Xiaoxiao took a bath calmly and changed into the neat set of fragrant cloud yarn.

It is undeniable that this dress is finely made, and it has an extra fit when worn on the body. The neat hem has six layers, and the material is full, the length is above the knee, not long or short, a wide belt is simply tied into a bow, and the sleeves are not the wide sleeves that are popular now, but the narrow sleeves of the past. A pair of slightly close-fitting Xiangyun gauze pants on the lower body, and white boots on the feet.

Although there is no mirror in the small wooden room, she has lived so big, and when she sees this dress, she is not a simple maid dress. Just as he was thinking, Qiuyun's voice came from outside the door, Mu Xiaoxiao tidied up the hem of her skirt and turned around.

Qiu Yun was stunned for a moment, that is, for a moment, she opened her mouth and said, "Come here, let me pull your hair for you." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao sat down obediently, and Qiu Yun stroked her hair while taking out a hairband of the same color: "Your hair is a little boring." In the future, if you eat more delicious food, you will be able to raise it very well. ”

"Sister Qiuyun, I'll return the clothes to you when I get back. Mu Xiaoxiao said softly.

"No need, your blessings and misfortunes tonight are your own, this dress will be useless after tonight, I just hope that one day in the future, don't forget my love for this clothes. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little confused, she couldn't figure it out, she wouldn't think about it, crossing this kind of thing was already terrifying, could there be something more terrifying than this?

Qiu Yun tied her hair and stood up: "Tonight, you take the car behind our girl, and I will serve the girl." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao sent Qiu Yun away, then sat down and started to be stunned, thinking of the silver ring in Lingxiu's hand again, and the words Qiu Yun said, his heart was even more chaotic.

The evening meal, though not very rich, was the hottest she had ever eaten, and she rinsed her mouth, and followed the carriage of the second-class maid in the garden on the road.