Time always flies quickly, and it has been three months since Xuan Ji came to this world. From the strange shock at the beginning to the later acceptance and understanding, after her body gradually recovered, the memories were like an open box, constantly transmitted to her mind.

Now she not only has the memories of her previous life, but also has some memories of the afterlife.

"Kids, let's get ice cream." Xuan Ruoxi came out of the back room with a transparent frame. With a fair face and a gentle smile, a white dress, and long black hair, she looks like a fairy who has just entered the world.

"Sorry sister, what kind of taste is it today?" Lulu coquettishly hugged Xuan Zhen's thigh.

"Today is the strawberry flavor that Lulu likes."

"Wow, that's great." Lulu is a mixed-race child with a natural sickness. Her parents died in a car accident, and her relatives who were far away could not afford to raise her, so she was brought back by Dean Xuan after many times. This is what Xuan Zhenxi later learned in his memories many times.

"Give me the lovely angel Lulu first." Xuan Ruoxi gently picked up a strawberry-flavored ice cream and handed it to the little girl who was about to drool when she looked up, Lulu took it with a smile, and gave a fragrant kiss when Xuan Ruoxi bent over.

"Thank you, my sister." Xuan Zhen, who was kissed on the cheek, touched her little head with infinite pity, and said with a smile: "You're welcome." ”

Ice cream is very popular, almost a snatch, looking at the empty frame, not far away, the little boy sitting in the shade of the tree, Xuan Ruoxi walked over with some apologies.

"I'm sorry, Mingjie, the ice cream is gone." The little boy shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, his smile was bright, and his white teeth were as shiny as scallops.

He is deaf and mute, and his left ear is slightly receptive to outside sounds, but his right ear is not good at all. Speaking and communication also depend on gestures and spoken language, and his background is also very pitiful, abandoned in a ruin, if he could not still make a voice at that time, Dean Xuan would not have been able to find him.

Xuan Zhen touched his short black hair, his white face was full of loving pity, and the sun shone through the shade of the trees and shone a little gold on them. She was glad that the original owner still had some memories for her, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to communicate with these children.

Once, she was the queen of the world, with two daughters and a boy, and other children of different ages around her, since childhood, except for her youngest daughter who was not raised by her side for some reason, other princes and princesses were taken care of by her.

The emperor and Concubine Li fought in the north and south all the year round, and she stayed in the palace alone, in addition to being responsible for the affairs of the court, that is, to raise the children to grow up.

She is a benevolent and gentle queen, and she is also a beautiful, intelligent, quiet and decent queen. But who knows, what about her bitter heart?

Because of the interests of the family, she was forced to marry the emperor, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she was also full of the mentality of a young daughter, and she also thought that she could get the emperor's love.

Indeed, the emperor cared for her very much, respected her, and treated her with courtesy. But those actions, she knew were not love. After a long time, she gradually became numb, and after a few years, she had already stopped her heart.

Sometimes looking at the entangled eyes of the emperor and the concubine, and the emotions of mutual admiration, she envied, but she was never jealous, because she knew that those did not belong to her in the first place. Even her position as queen was snatched.

Looking at these children in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate, since she wants to live a new life, then, she doesn't need to be in the local area in the cage-like palace. Although it is not a magnificent place, it is a place where people can stay away from right and wrong.

She would like to spend her time here, and if she could, she would live with these children for the rest of her life.

Of course, she doesn't know what the road will look like tomorrow, but as long as she is still here for a day, she will try to take care of these children and make them happy and happy.

"It's a pity, there's a donation event in the museum this weekend, let's go and have a look?" In the evening, Dean Xuan found Xuan Ji.

"A museum? Good dean. "She hasn't been there yet.

"Well, then you go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Weekends are days off, that is, days off in ancient times, and Xuan Jixi slowly learned a lot of relevant knowledge after accepting the modern worldview. A so-called museum is a place with a historical and cultural heritage, and all the works of art are placed inside. It has a very high historical value and reference value.

"Unfortunately, we are here today mainly to find people who can raise donations, and in addition, it also allows you to take the opportunity to meet some famous people in the business world." Dean Xuan Minru was wearing an ancient cheongsam, and at the age of fifty, she was still in good shape. The cheongsam brings out her elegance and luxury.

Dean Xuan's background was originally from a scholarly family, and his parents were both teachers. Regarding Dean Xuan's life experience, Xuan Zhenxi also learned something in the memory of the original owner. I also knew that Dean Xuan was not in good health and could not stay outside for a long time.

Xuan Zhen also wore a cheongsam today, unlike Dean Xuan, it was the first time she wore such a tight dress.

The age of 20 years old is the time of youth and invincibility, and the original owner's figure is also good, with a height of 1.65 meters, a weight of 50 kilograms, a convex and concave exquisite figure, and Xuan Zhenxi's innate dignified and quiet temperament. The cheongsam actually has the bearing of a wealthy lady. The elegance between the eyebrows added infinite grace to her.

The museum has just been built, and the facilities and equipment inside are brand new.

Xuan Zhen carefully concealed the surprise in her eyes, but what she saw in front of her was too shocking to her.

The thick glass window blocks the offense of the outside world, but it allows people to see the antiquities placed inside through it. It records the date of excavation and the date of historical research, as well as the name of the object.

Some of them are recognized, and some are not, perhaps because of the difference in age. But they were all the same, many of the objects she could still name without reading the descriptions.

"It's a pity, these are all cultural relics, how many do you know?" Dean Xuan asked with a smile.

Xuan Zhen regretted that he did not hide it, and pointed to an ancient relic in the glass window and said: "This should be the 'firewood kiln green lily goose' blue as the sky, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, and sound as a lot'..."

"Haha, the little girl is right." Behind them appeared a middle-aged man, whom Dean Xuan knew, the director of the museum.

"Curator Lin."

"Dean Xuan, I didn't expect that this little girl who is not very old actually knows these records, and she must have read "Gegu Yao", right? It's not easy! ”

"Curator Lin smiled, this is a pity, my closed disciple." Dean Xuan pulled Xuan Zhen over and regretted it, "If it's a pity, this is Uncle Lin, the curator of the museum." I was my senior in college. ”

"Hello Director Lin, I'm Xuan Jixi."

"Oh, hello, I heard Senior Sister Minru mention you, but I didn't expect... You're so talented, and you're beautiful. ”

"Haha, I said senior, I didn't lie to you, it's a pity that it's such a good child."

"Well, that's good. Good luck finding fundraisers tonight. ”

"Thank you, Director Lin, I still need your strong support."

"You have made contributions to society for so many years, so what do you mean as a curator?"

"Hehe, you are a great good person, I believe in you very much..."Xuan Jixi followed behind them, listening to their polite conversation and laughter, his eyes looked around from time to time. The museum is indeed worth the trip, she has seen it today, and she will come again when she has the opportunity in the future.