"Drugged, but it's done?"

Xu Meijun, the noble concubine of the Hou Mansion, was lying on her waist by the door of the wing room and talking to the maid in the house.

"The son-in-law has already given Xu Sanniang a stun and ...... according to your instructions The medicine was gone, and now she was unconscious and fainted to the ground. ”

Xu Meijun, who is petite, is wearing a light pink skirt, her black hair is gently pulled up, a pink cherry blossom is swaying in a diagonal hairpin, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her lips are dyed with bright colors.

Although she is harmless to humans and animals on the surface, her face and expression are like the moon in the water, which makes people unable to distinguish hypocrisy

She probed her brain to check the situation in the house, and saw her half-sister Xu Zhijun fainting to the ground, so she swaggered into the house.

Xu Meijun laughed at Xu Zhijun, who fell to the ground, and said with an arrogant cold expression: "If you find someone tonight to ruin your innocence, I don't believe that Brother Ouyang will marry you!" ”

The servant on the side flattered.

"Xu Sanniang still wants to climb the high branch of the imperial historian Ouyang Qingyang to deal with you, the son-in-law, but you can imagine that this Xu Sanniang is scheming!"

Xu Meijun showed a smug expression and despised Xu Zhijun on the ground with disdain

"The concubine born to a mere concubine is also worthy of fighting with me? There are things that are born by mothers and not raised by mothers, do you think you can fight me if you find a backer? Wish for the moon! ”

"I have also done what you have explained, you see the benefits you said to me......"

The maid cautiously asked Xu Meijun.

"The benefits will naturally not be less than you, go and call the hired subordinates to carry Xu Zhijun to the wooden house on the outskirts of the city, and then find a foreign man to lock her in and lock him up, and wait until dawn when my father comes back to catch the rapist with me, Xu Zhijun's speechless appearance must be wonderful."

"Yes!"

In the dark of night, the maid led people to secretly transport Xu Zhijun to a wooden house on the outskirts of the city, and then picked up the injured and unconscious homeless man on the road and locked him in the wooden house with Xu Zhijun

When he was a child, Xu Zhijun woke up in a daze and looked at the dark surroundings in surprise

The slim Xu Zhijun has a good skin, although she is wearing a plain skirt, her black hair is messy and her eyebrows are lightly swept

The face is not powdery, but it still can't hide the stunning face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with affection are even more beautiful under the moonlight.

She sat cross-legged on the spot with her drowsy head and couldn't help but have a headache and said, "Since I came here wearing a book, this is the first time that I have been drugged by my unlucky sister and taken it!! ”

The effect of the medicine slowly invaded Xu Zhijun's whole body, and her mind was gradually occupied by that medicine, and she was in a mental struggle with a firm consciousness

"No, I, Sun Qing, am a talented and beautiful woman in the new era, I haven't seen any wind and waves! Besides, I haven't been able to change the ending of the heroine, and I haven't defeated the boss yet, how can I be planted here. ”

The night in late autumn was particularly cold, and Xu Zhijun, who had a dry mouth, stood up and stared at the strange homeless man on the side.

"This man is so familiar, but I can't remember who he is!"

The moonlight sprinkled all over the ground, making Xu Zhijun see the appearance of the homeless man clearly

The tramp was ragged and overstretched, and his gray face showed a cold, angular, fair-skinned face

The thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips are undoubtedly Nuwa's magic work.

The more Xu Zhijun looked at the homeless man, the more she felt a hot current in her body rushing to the tip of her heart, and she trembled and approached the homeless man

The subconscious made her can't help but tear off the surface of the homeless man's clothes,

By mistake, he found a very expensive jade-inlaid short sword hidden in the arms of a homeless man.

Without thinking, she picked up the short sword, and inadvertently saw that the hidden weapon on the homeless man's abdomen that had penetrated deep into the stomach was still oozing blood.

Seeing this, Xu Zhijun's stomach turned upside down, but he still endured disgust and disgusted to help the homeless man treat his wounds

She pulled out her dagger and carefully picked out the hidden weapon in the homeless man's flesh with the tip of the sword with a hideous face.

The homeless man who felt the pain frowned, and Xu Zhijun tore off a piece of clothing cloth to bandage the wound simply

The homeless man who woke up weakly got up from the ground and sat weakly, his face full of doubts, and his eyes full of confusion and trance looking at everything around him

The homeless man cautiously asked Xu Zhijun in front of him

"You saved me?"

Xu Zhijun, who was already uncomfortable, didn't care about the homeless man at all,

Instead, he went straight to the wooden door, easily pried open the door of the wooden house with a short sword, and fled from the wooden house trembling with the short sword.

On the way, Xu Zhijun tore off his clothes and endured the medicine and walked with difficulty, and after walking a few miles, she arrived at the river, and she jumped into the river with a lot of irritability.

The autumn was cold and the water was cold, and Xu Zhijun lay flat in the shallow water at an elbow depth in order to keep her mind clear.

Xu Zhijun, who closed his eyes in the shallow water, was physically and mentally exhausted,

All I thought about in my head was that not long ago, because I was dissatisfied with the heroine Xu Zhijun in a book, I had been in the plot of being oppressed in Xu's mansion, and I jumped to see the ending

Knowing that the heroine died at the hands of the male protagonist, he complained about the intrigue of the ancient times, and there was no deceit between modern society, and if he was the heroine, he would not be so wasteful.

So she inexplicably wore this novel called "The King of the Palace" to experience the palace and the house

She doesn't even have a basic system and a golden finger to wear a book, and she has to change Xu Zhijun's ending to overthrow the power-leaning Huo family before she can leave.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she couldn't help but complain again: "Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat." ”

But for Sun Qing, the calculations between these girls in the mansion are nothing compared to her in the arena of the jungle.

Sun Qing, whose soul pierces Xu Zhijun, was born in a family of the art of war and is also an excellent fencer.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, and Xu Zhijun, who has been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, was tragically targeted by his fellow disciples, resulting in training injuries and becoming disabled, and he could only rely on a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Yang Qing, who fell into a trough and collapsed, also regained her smile because of her contact with novels.........

The next day—

The vermilion door of the house reveals the ancient rhyme, the white jade steps are full of the heartbreaking falling Ying, and the plaque hanging on the lintel is neatly engraved with the color of "Fengming Marquis Mansion" The glazed tiles reflect the brilliant brilliance.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, a gray brick road in the middle points directly to the hall. The hall doors are four dark red doors, and the middle two doors are slightly open. The rhombic wooden windows in the side porch are open, clean and refreshing.

After some tossing, Xu Zhijun returned to his room and looked at the mirror weakly, taking care of his unrecognizable appearance.

Outside the door came the muttering of the servants.

One of the maidservants said irritably: "Sister Chang Ting, I heard that Xu Zhijun, the third-ranked son-in-law in the Fengming Marquis Mansion, is the concubine born to a concubine, and she has never had the right to speak in the Fengming Marquis Mansion, and now that she has become my master, then I will not suffer with her!" ”

The maidservant Chang Ting responded proudly

"Sister, don't worry, you just came, I don't know that Xu Zhijun has no power and no power to be bullied by others, and it is like air in the Fengming Marquis Mansion, as long as you and Xu Erniang bully her together, then you will definitely be able to soar."

Xu Zhijun, who could hear it clearly in the wing, coughed lightly, and the discussion outside the door stopped abruptly.

Xu Zhijun looked at the bronze mirror with a suspicious expression, and looked at himself in the mirror sadly.