In the antique room, a stunning woman was lying on a bed with a white veil, her goose egg face and skin like jade, her delicate nose breathing steadily, and her small red lips tightly closed, like two petals with dew.

The woman fell asleep peacefully, and suddenly, the woman's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Although her eyes were a little confused, she could feel a strong consciousness from her, and she looked at the red sandalwood on the top of the bed for a while, before she frowned and sat up.

He looked at the outfit in front of him, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why did my soul and soul go to Sister Nuwa's Huaxia reincarnation?

Why do you say it again, the woman rubbed her forehead, and said to herself a little helplessly: "I think of my dignified goddess, I died so aggrieved twice, I am really angry." ”

It must have been many years since she was killed by the first explosion! She thought she would be wiped out, but she didn't expect to survive.

I don't know how the beautiful brother is now.

She has memories of Huaxia, and she also has memories of the first life, but she has no memory of the sixteen years in the Elemental Continent in this life.

She tried hard to think about the past of this life, but the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt......

She frowned, suddenly closed her eyes in pain and hugged her head and shouted: "No, don't, don't sleep, don't sleep anymore, this goddess doesn't sleep anymore, brother beauty save me......"

After shouting this, she fainted in a gorgeous pain, and that powerful consciousness fell into a deep sleep again.

In the dream, Murong Yijia saw a man who couldn't see his face clearly talking to her, although she couldn't see the man's face, she could feel that the man was very good-looking, and there was a hint of familiarity.

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm ......"

Element Element Element ......

"Waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you......"

Hmm~~ My head hurts, and there are so many echoes in my head.

Murong Yijia hugged her head painfully and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I am I am I am ......"

Murong Yijia was almost dizzy with a headache, she mustered up a little strength to see the appearance of the man in front of her, but she couldn't see clearly.

She wanted to catch him, but she couldn't catch him, obviously it was close at hand, why did it feel very far away, she was angry: "Who are you, can you not repeat the conversation." ”

"Remember to come back, come back, come back ....... The man said this and disappeared.

Yes...... She covered her head: "Who the hell are you, don't pretend to be a ghost." ”

Murong Yijia suddenly woke up, and her first feeling was a splitting headache.

She had no memory of what had just happened in the dream, and the powerful consciousness that she had woken up before.

Open your eyes, through the white veil, into the eyes is the antique environment, surrounded by sandalwood carved tables and chairs carefully carved with the same pattern everywhere to flow the delicate and gentle belonging to this house, the faint sandalwood fragrance gives people a clear feeling.

Unexpectedly, hell is not only not terrible, but also very warm, and the furnishings of this room are all to her liking.

At this moment, two voices interrupted her exclamation!

One of the slightly immature voices sounded: "What should I do, Miss hasn't come back yet, I haven't heard any news for five days, I don't know where Miss has gone?" Xiaozhen, you said that Miss will have an accident, I'm so worried." ”

Usually the young lady will tell them when she will come back when she goes out, so that they can arrange things in the house.

Even sometimes because there is a delay, I will think of sending a message to them, never like this time, five days, there is no news at all, she is a little worried that the young lady has encountered something tricky.

The other voice should be the one named Xiaozhen: "Don't worry, Xiaolan, Miss's martial arts are so high, she will be fine, maybe something is delayed." ”

This voice is more stable than the one just now, and this one named Xiaozhen should be two years older than the one named Xiaolan.

Xiaolan asked anxiously: "But what if Mrs. Leng comes to find Miss 'Miss, in the eyes of everyone, Miss is the master who can't go out of the door!"

Xiaozhen pondered for a while before saying: "This is indeed a problem, although Mrs. Leng usually comes over rarely, but in case Mrs. Leng really wants to come to see Miss, it will be bad if she finds that Miss is not in the house, and I don't know how to spread it outside, and now Miss's reputation is already bad, don't catch the pigtails for Mrs. Leng." ”

Xiaolan became even more anxious after hearing this: "Then what should I do now?" Xiaoqian and Xiaoman are not in the mansion again. ”

On weekdays, Xiao Zhen of the four people has more ideas, so Xiao Lan is more dependent on Xiao Zhen.

Xiao Zhen pursed her lips and said, "I'll go and inquire now, Mrs. Leng's Mingyue Pavilion has our people." ”

Xiaolan nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go to the lady's room to clean up first." ”

Usually, only the four of them are qualified to come in the inner courtyard of Yijia Courtyard, and the others are afraid of Mrs. Leng's people, so they don't clean the inner courtyard.

"Squeak----"

"Miss, you're back!" Xiaolan exclaimed happily when she saw Murong Yijia lying on the bed.

And Xiao Zhen, who was about to walk to the door, heard Xiao Lan's voice and immediately returned, looked at Xiao Lan and said, "Be quiet, there are other people in the outer courtyard." ”

Xiaolan stuck out her tongue, scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Miss, I'm sorry, the slave is so happy." ”

Xiaozhen closed the door with her backhand, then walked to the bed with Xiaolan, bowed and saluted, "Miss, you can count it back, it's great." ”

Xiaolan was more aggressive and lively, and when she saw Murong Yijia coming back, she said happily: "Yes, Miss, where have you been?" I'm worried about the dead slave and maid, I have to take the slave and maid with me next time, otherwise the slave and maid will be very worried." "Little Blue has a small mouth, and she keeps talking.

From hearing their conversation, Murong Yijia was stunned, and before she could react, the little girl in blue clothes on the side kept talking, and her already sore head was even more painful, and she couldn't help but speak: "Shut up, don't talk, I have a headache when I am noisy." ”

Xiaolan hurriedly stopped talking, and then looked at Murong Yijia with a nervous expression.

Murong Yijia closed her eyes and digested what they said, and when she first heard what they said, she thought it was someone else, but the maid in blue pushed the door in and called her Miss, so this Miss should be her.

When I opened my eyes and looked at the two little maids in front of me, these two little maids were very delicate, especially the one named Xiaozhen, with big and bright eyes, a good face, and a proper little beauty!

Xiaolan looks young, about thirteen or fourteen years old, has not yet grown, and her face is a little baby fat, very cute!

Looking at her hands, she feels better than the skin of her previous life, is she borrowing a corpse to return her soul?

It's really sad, she was killed by her own brother before she lived to be twenty, and no one believed it.

But maybe it was because God saw that she didn't do anything bad, so he gave her a chance to be reborn!

The little blue girl said that she had been missing for five days, could it be that something had caused the original owner to die, and her soul happened to be attached to this body, and the owner of this body should have been hung up after he returned.

And ghosts already exist, because Murong Yijia has been yin and yang since she was a child, no one knows about this matter, even her parents, Li Qiule and her younger brother don't know, when she saw ghosts for the first time, Murong Yijia was not afraid, and had a lot of fun with them.

But I can't let these two girls know, I don't know what their character is, if I know that her soul is not their young lady, I don't know if someone will find someone to arrest her and burn her to death.

After thinking about it, Murong Yijia patted her head lightly, looked sleepy, and asked, "What year and month is today?"

Looking at the quaint house and the dress of the two maidservants in front of her, she has crossed over to the truth, but she always has to figure out what end of the year it is, so that she can cope with the future.

Xiao Zhen glanced at Murong Yijia with a puzzled look and said, "Today is the second day of the sixteenth month of the 152,000th year of the Elemental New Armor. ”

Murong Yijia looked confused: "Elemental New Armor?"

Xiao Zhen looked at Murong Yijia's not quite right look and said worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Yijia shook his head and said, "It's okay, my head is a little dizzy." Murong Yijia was calm on the surface, but he couldn't be calm in his heart.

What does it mean? Why didn't there be such a date in history? Could it be that she had traveled to the future? But it doesn't make sense! There is no trace of modernity here.

Or is she dreaming? Murong Yijia secretly pinched herself, tearing ~ it hurts, which means that this is not a dream.

Murong Yijia frowned and couldn't figure it out, forget it! If you come, you will be safe! She will slowly solve these mysteries!