Qi Yue was rolling down from the mountain.

She reached out and tried desperately to grab something, and she felt regretful. Why did she walk this mountain road in a short distance? It was dark in a blink of an eye and it was still snowing. She rolled down with one foot. She finally reached out and grabbed the dead branches and tree roots on the side. The first aid kit on her back hit her head with inertia, hitting her eyes darkened...

You won't die like that, right? That's too ridiculous.

Now, I don’t know if the future is endless. My life is over first. My boyfriend, no, my ex-boyfriend can’t admire his far-sighted vision.

Qi Yue couldn't help but clenched her hands, unwilling to give up!

She was stunned for a moment when she clenched her hands. It seemed that the dead shouldn't have done this. Moreover, her consciousness was always clear and there was a pain in her body. Then the pain became even stronger, as if something had hit her stomach hard.

Qi Yue shouted and sat up, reached out to cover her stomach, and happened to see the first aid kit rolling down from her body.

It's this disaster again!

After smashing my head and stomach, I went to the city to replenish the goods and stuffed the boxes so full that they could no longer be full.

Qi Yue raised her foot in anger and wanted to kick the first aid kit. She was so scared that she was so scared that she was so scared.

What strange clothes is this?

White skirt? White gauze skirt? How can I change clothes to the injured person at this time? Besides, in the middle of winter, which emergency doctor wore this for the injured himself? Is his head cramped? In the middle of winter...

This thought flashed, Qi Yue raised her head in a daze, and then she saw that the sound in her ear just now was not tinnitus caused by concussion, but was really raining outside.

Qi Yue opened her mouth wide and did not recover for a while.

Then she turned her head woodenly and saw the classical carved wooden doors, windows, and the common round hole doors in ancient buildings in old houses. She could see the bed with curtains hanging inside...

A scorching pain came from the neck, overshadowing the pain in other parts of the body. Qi Yue subconsciously reached out and touched it.

"Shrinking and bruising..." she murmured in her professional habits, then she raised her head and saw a white cloth hanging down from the beam without the ceiling beams and rafters.

A loud sound of footsteps came from outside with the sound of crying through the rain.

Qi Yue withdrew her gaze from the beam and looked out the door. She saw a group of people rushing in. She saw closer and closer and clearer. Qi Yue couldn't help but rub her eyes.

"My God, am I dreaming?" she murmured.

This group of people is indeed human, but not the people she is familiar with. They all have their hair combed and wear clothes that modern people will never wear. They seem to have walked out of the TV in the paintings and the murals of ancient tombs...

It has a fresh earthy smell and is also very sound.

"…Cry, cry, why are you crying? I'll be there later..."

"...Wuwuwu Liu's mother told the Marquis's wife quickly..."

The group of people were talking and crying while walking.

They quickly stepped up the steps, and Aru looked here with tears in her face.

"Mrs..." She choked and stuck in her throat halfway.

Qi Yue sat on the ground, looking at them with a wrong eyeball, and her blood-colored mouth was slightly open.

Aru reached out to cover her face.

Two screams cut through everyone's eardrums at the same time.

"Ghost."

Compared to Aru who was shaking on the ground, Qi Yue ran back while shouting with his hands and feet.

"You little hoof!" The woman in the lead was so scared that she almost fell down by the sudden shout. Seeing the figure who was embarrassed but still flexible in movements penetrated into the inner room, she immediately guessed the cause and effect in her heart. Her originally anxious face immediately calmed down, and she raised her foot and kicked Aru who was still screaming, "Come on, tear her mouth apart, what's the use of keeping this troublesome mouth!"

Immediately, three or four women rushed up and used their hands and feet to hit each other.

Aru cried and dodged. Ahao, who had collapsed behind Aru's scream, squeezed over to cry and blocked these women and shouted that it was really not a coaxing mothers. The young lady really committed suicide by hanging herself...

But the young lady was really dead and she didn't say it again. The two girls were frightened by these two shocks in just a moment, and they were so shaking that they couldn't get angry.

The woman in the lead glared at the two of them in anger, stepped in, first looking up and seeing the white cloth on the beam, a sneer appeared on her face.

"Young Madam." She called out.

No one answered in the room.

"Mrs. Do you have any other instructions?" She didn't answer, and asked without any yin and yang.

There is still no answer inside.

"If you have nothing else, I will go down first. Now the mansion is full of troubles and the wife is in poor health. The two ladies help to manage the family, but they are just having fun again. They are so careless about these funerals. They really feel wronged that the young lady is. When the old lady is free, they will come to play with the young lady." The woman slowly said this big sentence, and turned around and left without waiting for any answers.

"Mom Liu, this..." A woman pointed to the white cloth hanging on the finger beam and asked for instructions.

The woman looked inside with a squinted look and sneered from her nose.

"Save it, the young lady is in poor health, and it is not convenient to climb up and down. It will be easier to use it next time." She said lightly.

This was really a rebellious thing, but the women in the room were not at all afraid and surprised, but instead smiled.

"Looking at it, I didn't even have to hold my umbrella and my clothes were wet. Go and ask the kitchen to make soup to drive away my mother's cold." Another woman ordered.

Then a little girl ran away. Everyone here held umbrellas and led the way, hugging the woman out.

The woman walked out and looked at the two girls who were still huddling on the ground.

Feeling the chill of vision on his back, the two girls couldn't help but shrink together.

"Fortunately, I didn't listen to you, so I went to tell the Marquis's wife, otherwise I would be so old that I would be separated by you two young people." She said slowly, "Aru, you also followed the old lady at the beginning. Why don't you say that you are going to grow, but you are going back more and more?"

Aru and Ahao fell to their knees on the ground and met again and again.

"I really don't dare to lie to my mother Liu, I really don't dare to lie to my mother Liu." Aru cried.

The woman didn't even look at them, and she kept talking and raised her feet over.

A group of people quickly left, and laughter came from the rain and fog.

“……It took so long to have the courage to learn from others’ hanging beams…”

“…It’s really a shame to have the courage to play but not the courage to suffer…”

"...If it's really dead, it's good. Our prince has already made it through..."

Listening to the unscrupulous jokes, the two girls looked at each other, then hugged each other and cried.

"Stop crying, the young lady is fine, it's a good thing. I would rather be beaten and scolded than be really..." Aru patted Ah Hao and said in tears.

Ah Hao nodded.

The two of them stood up with support, not caring about the rain all over the head and walked into the room in a few steps.

"Young Madam?" they called out.

No one answered inside, so Aru walked in a few steps and saw the corner of the skirt exposed on one side of the bed's tent.

"Mrs.." Her voice slowed down and she called again, "You... are you really okay?"

One hand slightly poked out from the side of the tent, and when he pulled the tent, the person was wrapped tighter.

He had no shame to see people, Aru sighed. It was so embarrassing to spread this matter today.

"Mrs., do you want to find a doctor?" she asked softly again.

"No." A small sound finally came from behind the tent, as if he was frightened, his voice trembling, hoarse and short.

Aru stopped and turned around and looked at Ahao.

"I'm fine." Another sound came from behind the tent. This time it was louder than before. At the same time, half of his face was slightly exposed from behind the tent. He glanced at Aru quickly and hid back, "You...you go out."

Aru stood still and didn't move.

"You... go and change your clothes." The speech in the tent became smoother, "Be careful of a cold."

Have a cold? Aru was stunned. What does it mean?

Given the young lady's temper, she did not ask again.

"Then I'll go down and change my clothes first, and then serve the young lady." She said.

A huh sounded out of the tent.

Aru walked out, Ah Hao stood in the main hall, looking up at the hanging white cloth with a blue face.

"Sister, this..." she asked timidly.

Aru moved the stool and stood up, ripped it off, and started to roll it up in three or two.

"Burn it." she said.

Ah Hao nodded and hurriedly helped up the upside down chair and stool on the ground. Suddenly, he saw a silver-white box on the corner of the house.

"Sister, what is this?" she asked.

When Aru heard the sound, he was also confused. The thing was square, with strange symbols and strange words marked in red.

"We don't have this in our room, right?" she said.

They have lived here for three years and can recognize the decorations with their eyes closed.

She reached out and wanted to get it.

"Don't move." A sound suddenly came from the inner room.

Aru and Ahao were startled and looked back. The young lady poked out of the tent and stared at them.

"Yes, yes." The two of them hurriedly replied, and stood a few steps away, "Mrs. Young Master, let's go down first."

Seeing the two of them lowered their heads and retreated and brought them to the door, Qi Yue breathed a little relieved and walked out when she confirmed that the two of them were indeed not peeking outside the door.

She looked around, full of surprise and shock, and her eyes finally fell on a bronze mirror next to her.

Qi Yue took a few deep breaths and took a big stroll over as if he was on the execution ground. He first closed his eyes, and then opened it suddenly.

In the mirror, a silver-plate face, a completely stranger stared at her.

She pouted, grinned her teeth, reached out and pulled her cheeks, and the same was true for the people in the mirror.

"Mama Mia..." Qi Yue said to herself, finally putting down the mirror, and sweeping over the furniture that was undoubtedly not a TV set. "Traveling through time..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!