After a dizzy turn, Du Wenxing opened his eyes, but it was pitch black in front of him.

Could it be that my consciousness has been possessed by a blind man?

Then my head hurts and a big stream of memories surges out.

...

The hot summer is hot, even at night, it is so hot that it feels so hot.

In a study room with closed doors and windows, it was as hot as a steamer. The square windows with willow leaves were still covered with curtains, for fear that the light outside the window would leak in, so the full moon hangs high and the starlight is everywhere, but the study room is even darker than the night outside.

A white porcelain high-foot lamp was placed on a large mahogany desk, with only one wick, the flames were like beans, and the lights were dizzy and yellow, illuminating half of the corner of the house.

A pale boy lay on a short couch, his hands were stretched out, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

The head hurts so much!

I didn't expect that I would feel so uncomfortable to receive other people's memories.

But now, Du Wenxing has figured out his identity and situation.

The owner of this body is Ye Qiu, the young master of the Ye family in Jiangyin. He is fourteen years old this year. He has a mother, a little maid, and some solid servants in the family. His family is still in a good place.

This young master Ye has been weak and sick since childhood. He suffered from eye disease half a year ago and could not see the light.

When I read this memory, Du Wenxing gently rubbed his eyes, and there seemed to be no problem. There were a few casual storybooks on the desk half a meter away, and the words on the cover were clearly seen.

Isn't you having eye disease? How can you see it so clearly?

Du Wenxing is strange.

After searching for memories, I suddenly realized.

It turned out that a few days ago, the old mother at home sold almost all the valuable items at home and invited Shen Mingyi, a famous Kyoto doctor who came to Jiangyin to travel. Shen Mingyi prescribed a few doses of medicine for herself and said that it would be cured within ten days.

Calculate the time, today is almost the tenth day.

He is really a famous doctor!

Du Wenxing secretly praised, feeling a little strange.

He had never tasted the taste of family affection in his life, and suddenly he had a mother, and he couldn't help but feel expectant and afraid.

In my memory, he learned that the place he was in was Jiangyin, which was a county town south of a country called the Ming Dynasty. The Ye family was the first family in Jiangyin, but it refers to the west leaf, not the east leaf to which Ye Qiu belongs.

...

That night passed by Du Wenxing's memory of Ye Qiu.

Sleepless overnight.

In the early morning, the sky is light.

Du Wenxing, who had sorted out his memories, got off the couch, walked to the window, pulled the curtains open, and looked out.

The dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes unconsciously, and a scream came from the side.

"Oh, Master, why did you open the window? Your eyes can't see the light."

A little girl with a pair of buns hurriedly ran to the window, her bulging face was like a small bun. She stretched out her white and tender little hands and covered Ye Qiu's eyes (the protagonist is called Ye Qiu in this world), and was about to push him into the study.

Ye Qiu was happy. This was a novel feeling. The little maid gave him the feeling of being a family member. He subconsciously reached out and pulled the little girl's bun, like a rabbit's ear.

This should be an action that the predecessor of this body often did.

"Rabbit, it's okay, my eyes are ready!" He said softly, his voice so gentle that even he was surprised.

In my memory, this little maid entered her home at the age of four, one year older than her. Her mother named her "Yuntu", and she kept calling her "Rabbit".

Yuntu shook her head unhappily, took off her mama bun and the young master's "rip (harmony) torture". Then she widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Really? The young master's eyes are really good?"

"Really, it's so good." Looking at the excitement of Yuntu, Ye Qiu also became happy from the bottom of his heart.

He simply opened the door of the study and walked out, walked back and forth in the yard, flexibly bypassing the rockery pond.

"Young Master, you are really well."

Yuntu clapped her hands happily and jumped over.

Ye Qiu also smiled, and it could be seen that the little maid was happy for herself from the bottom of her heart.

He rubbed Yuntu's hair, "I believe in Benda now---believe me."

He changed his words in time and was secretly alert in his heart that he should not bring the habit of "Du Wenxing" to "Ye Qiu". Everything should be expressed according to the habits in Ye Qiu's memory.

"Yeah!" Yuntu nodded vigorously, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, the young master is so old, I want to tell my wife to go."

As he said that, he ran away. Ye Qiu smiled and walked out of the yard as a car. When he first arrived in this world, he was not uneasy, but was more novel.

Since you come, you will be at ease!

He himself did not realize that there was a huge heart hidden in his body, which gave him the ability to accept and adapt to others far beyond ordinary people.

This is a person’s pattern, a natural pattern!

Walking out of the yard, a faint fragrance came to your nose. Ye Qiu turned his eyes and saw that the jasmine beside the fence wall at the east end were blooming. The petals were white, the green leaves set off, and a few were purple jasmine, which were very eye-catching.

…

Tongshui River is Tongfu River in the west and Miao River in the south. After flowing through Shaoxing Prefecture School, it broke a large bay. Three hundred years ago, the Ye clans invested to straighten the river channel, and this large bay became an inland river in front of the Ye clan's house.

The Ye clans lived on both sides of the river berth, and there was a three-arch stone bridge connecting it. The east of the river was called the east leaf, and the west leaf was called the west leaf, the west leaf was rich and the east leaf was well-off.

In addition to the winter solstice worship of ancestors and some clan discussions, Dongye and Xiye do not have much contact. After all, the blood relationship has been in three generations, and family affection has gradually faded. Moreover, due to the huge gap between rich and poor and status, Dongye is inevitably timid, and Xiye is inevitably arrogant, and it is difficult to get along well, so they do not have much contact.

It is the dry season in summer. Tongshui River is only more than two meters wide. There is no water under the three arches on the left and right stone bridges, so it has become a good place to cool down in midsummer.

Ye Qiu sat on a large bluestone under the arch bridge, listening to the sound of running water, smelling the smell of water and wild flowers, feeling the cool breeze, and feeling the tranquility in his heart.

This world is so real and so comfortable!

In the virtual reality, as a gangster, Du Wenxing's nerves are always tense and rarely have such quiet moments.

Du Wenxing stood up, his feet apart, and he visualized the vast sea in his consciousness.

After a few breaths, the Dantian suddenly jumped, and a very faint breath appeared, wandering along the meridians.

So fast!

The most difficult method of Konghai's mind observation is to get started. Du Wenxing used Mr. Zi's help before and spent a lot of effort, but now it has been achieved in an instant.

I wonder if Du Wenxing had cultivated the feeling of venting qi, or because he had long-term visualization to understand this magic trick, or because his body's qualifications were much stronger than the body?

But this is a good thing. No matter what the reason is, the gains of this body's cultivation will eventually be fed back to one's own body.

Perhaps it was the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of this world that made him intoxicated. This time he entered meditation for a very long time, for an hour and a half. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.
Chapter completed!