The day after the attack, Liu Ruohuan sat in front of the dressing table inside the house, looked at her beautiful face in the mirror, and fell into deep thought.

The clear and transparent pupils, natural willow-leaf eyebrows, and the long eyelashes are trembling slightly.

He stretched out his hand tentatively, and it was really like creamy skin and soft hands.

After a closer look, his fair and flawless skin could even show a faint red pink.?

"Why."

It was obvious that he just sighed, but he didn't expect that even his voice would become a little weaker.

This appearance is not what Liu Ruohuan originally looked like, and the environment around her is even more so.

This forced him to accept the fact that he traveled through time and became another Liu Ruohuan, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, who was the same name and surname.

If you just travel to the historical dynasty you are familiar with, it would not be a bad thing.

After all, his original life was not very satisfactory. Since the deaths of his parents and family not long ago, he has been living in a daze these days, like a walking corpse.

The problem is that this world gave him a feeling that he was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Take the dressing mirror of glass products in front of you as an example. He is familiar with all dynasties and Chinese and foreign history, but he has never seen any dressing mirror of glass products in such a quiet and beautiful dressing mirror.

But looking at the window paper pasted on the gaps between doors and windows, this kind of glass should not be popular, it is just a rare thing for wealthy families.

I have observed this world in the past two days, and combined with my previous memories, it is also a bit basic cognition. This must be a parallel time and space that he does not know.

Take the decoration in this house for example, it is antique and fragrant, just like the residence of an ancient lady.

For example, the pillars and door beams are all beautifully carved phoenix pictures, depicting the allusion of phoenixes, which are lifelike.

The carpet in front of the bed is even more high-end. He had reached out and touched it with curiosity before, and knew it was pure wool of extraordinary value.

The Bogu shelves are even displaying various antique porcelains. Although he is not very familiar with it, he can still feel that most of them are extraordinary.

Especially, there is a guqin in the center of the house. After the audition, the sound of the piano is melodious and elegant, and it is probably made of quite precious wood.

Who could imagine that such an exquisite house was his private boudoir?

Unlike his slightly miserable life in his previous life, this body was born in the family of officials of the current dynasty and his ancestral home is Wu County, Suzhou.

And this head of the family, Liu Lanmeng, also known as his mother, became the right minister of the Ministry of Revenue in southern Zhili, Yingtian Prefecture, and the third rank of official position.

There is something to say, "The beautiful land of Jiangnan, the imperial state of Jinling."

Working in such a place in charge of money is simply a fat meat that is given to you.

As a child of such an official family, it is like a mountain of gold and silver. Even if you have power, you will be lingering in money.

But this is actually a world where women are strong and men are weak.

The most obvious point is that the country's status of men and women is in harmony, women become officials and men are in charge of the family.

The Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues, Three Obediences and Four Virtues, are all things prepared for men.

He was instilled with the idea of ​​a chaste love since he was a child, which was in stark contrast to his memories before he traveled through time.

Moreover, in order to match the temperament of a famous family, this body has mastered all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even has some skills in the arrangement of women's red flowers.

Liu Ruohuan felt that this was as frustrating as clicking the wrong skill tree.

Just as he was hesitating, the door of the house was pushed open with a creaking sound, and a petite, cute, beautiful and innocent woman came in. Her eyes were filled with endless worry.

She was Jiang Ying, who had risked her life to pull the reins and unfortunately fell off the carriage.

Because of the incident two days ago, Jiangying also recuperated in the house. When the scars on her forehead retreated, she hurried to visit Liu Ruohuan's house.

Last month, an elder of the Liu family passed away in Wuxian, but neither of their sisters nor their parents could find time, so they sent Liu Ruohuan as the storefront of their direct family to return to their hometown to mourn their mother.

But he didn't want to be attacked on the way back to Jinling, and he even woke up the carriage and almost died.

Jiangying grew up in the Liu Mansion since she was young. Her parents were both servants of the Liu family. She was originally a personal maid next to her mother, smart and capable, and deeply loved.

That's why Liu Lanmeng sent her to be her helper for Liu Ruohuan. Jiang Ying was actually the person in charge of the trip and plan this time. She handled the itinerary and plan.

But she didn't expect that she had just been sent to the young master to do things, and such a disaster happened, which made her feel a little ashamed.

"I just heard the sound of plucking the strings in the wing room, and I knew that the young master was awake. I had to say something."

Jiangying gritted her teeth, stepped on the embroidered shoes with green bottom and white flowers, stepped forward two steps, and said with a choking feeling: "Young Master, I was attacked two days ago because I was not well planned and deserved to be punished. You can punish me anyway if you are willing..."

The rich family punishes the servants, but they are not serious, and their lives are uncertain. What's more, this time it endangers the young master's life, and it will inevitably lead to punishment and revenge from the other party.

So Jiangying was willing to do her best, hoping that the young master could keep a face because he had done under his wife for more than ten years and not make things difficult for his parents.

Seeing her crying look, Liu Ruohuan guessed it and hurriedly comforted her: "Why do you still take this matter to heart? You don't blame you for this matter. Who would have thought that the refugees would become more chaotic, blocked on the road, and gradually evolve into a mob."

The Yellow River collapsed and the water stormed the Central Plains. Tens of thousands of refugees not only surrounded Luoyang, but also many victims went south and begged along the road, and had arrived near Jinling City one after another.

According to the subsequent investigation by the government office and the escort escort, the incident should have been done by these victims who had no food to eat, but Liu Ruohuan still felt something strange in her heart.

According to his incomplete memory, those people obviously had exercises and were not like the slim and thin people.

But these things are just pictures in his memory. Later, the situation was chaotic, and the original Liu Ruohuan was scared to death in the carriage and fainted.

But before he fainted, he seemed to see a woman with white figure coming to save him and started fighting with others.

"Jiangying, do you remember where I woke up, are there any shadows of others around me?"

Jiangying raised her head blankly, her eyes turned red. She didn't expect that the young master not only did not blame her, but also asked this strange question.

"Young Master, Sister Zhong and I pulled you out of the bottom of the carriage. How could anyone have? Not to mention the surrounding wilderness... Could it be that the young master has even hit the evil spirit?"

Liu Ruohuan saw Jiangying's face becoming more and more strange, and smiled awkwardly, "Maybe she remembered it wrong."

Is it because my memory is confused?

Liu Ruohuan felt like there was a memory missing in her mind. Although she could barely match it, she always felt that there was something missing.

Thinking of the young master's golden branch and jade leaves's body being subjected to this great disaster, Jiangying felt relieved. She recalled what the young master said before and asked embarrassedly: "Young master, do you really think so? Don't punish me?"

Liu Ruohuan was still thinking about what was happening before, but was pulled by Jiangying and then she realized, "It's more true than real gold. You are sincere to me, how can I bear to punish you?"

When Jiangying heard this, her face turned red. For some reason, she recalled the scene of drinking water for the young master.

This made her body feel a little hot, and suddenly the atmosphere becomes awkward.

I can't help but blame myself in my heart, Jiangying, Jiangying, you really don't know what you are good or bad.

The young master is so kind to me that he doesn't even care about death. Why dare he be imaginative of the young master?
Chapter completed!