"Bend."
"Bend..."
"Wanwan, are you alright, your face is so ugly?" The soft voice in her ear became clearer and clearer, a gentle voice called Mu Wanwan's name one after another, so timid that she couldn't even ignore it.
Her head hurt like being hit by an awl, something was rushing in frantically, and she didn't know if her knee hit the wall. The pain was so painful that she was almost out of breath.
"Uncomfortable." Mu Wanwan couldn't help shouting, but she suddenly woke up in the next instant, her voice should not be so hoarse.
Mu Wanwan opened her eyes with force, and looked directly at the last pure face that was like a hibiscus out of water—
The person in front of him has a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, he is dressed in pure white satin, his black hair is tied up with a see-through hosta, his lips are red, and his face has three shyness.
Behind the girl, there were lit lamps. Under the dim light, Mu Wanwan could clearly see several golden tablets placed on the mahogany desk.
At this moment, the words in the book The Little Runaway Wife that she read before going to bed last night somehow came to her mind so clearly and terribly—
"That ancestral hall is also different. Although the lights are warm, it is magnificent and there are several golden tablets. The ground is slippery. Bai Shuiyao feels cold at a glance, but Mu Wanwan has to kneel for a whole week. Although Mu Wanwan has to kneel for a whole week. Wanwan is stupid, but she is also Bai Shuiyao's nominal miss, and Bai Shuiyao still feels a little distressed."
This large and magnificent hall, this icy and slippery floor, these several golden tablets, isn't this, here the ancestral hall where the female supporting actress was punished to kneel? !
Is she wearing a book? How is this possible, she is clearly lying at home and sleeping! But the scene in front of him was so real, and the faces of the people around him were the same as those described.
Mu Wanwan only felt dizzy in her head, and her spirit was in a trance for a while. The pain in her knees prevented her from kneeling firmly, and she fell to the ground.
She remembered a book that suddenly appeared on her temporary bookshelf on a mysterious green website before going to bed last night—
During the crackdown period, when it was discovered that the title of the book was—
Mu Wanwan's eyes brightened wickedly in "The Days Have Loved For A Long Time, The Disabled Tyrant's Chongxi Little Runaway Wife".
Love for a long time
Runaway wife
Disabled tyrant
She clicked on the details, and there was only one label: Robbery!
With a little bit of expectation that she might be able to eat meat, she clicked on this book. She wanted to read it for a long time. Not only did she not eat meat, but she saw the cannon fodder female partner with the same name as her, because she pampered her dowry maid, That is to say, the heroine Bai Shuiyao's repeated suicide, and finally she was poked into flesh...
At the beginning of the story, on the day of the big wedding, the two met the tyrant who was ugly and badly injured and could not maintain his human form all the time. They cried on the spot and were punished by Ao Qin, who came to preside over their friend's wedding, to kneel in the ancestral hall.
But because the heroine was too pitiful and beautiful, she survived the disaster, and only the stupid female partner knelt on and off for seven days.
And now, she is unfortunately dressed as the cannon fodder female supporting role who is about to become a fleshy meat.
Mu Wanwan pinched himself over and over again, closed his eyes, and opened them again when he felt the pain, hoping that when he opened his eyes again, he could return to his warm bed in the 21st century and wake up from this nightmare.
Because I read an unfinished, logically moving book, I couldn't help but scold the tragic encounter of the female supporting cast. Are you going to encounter this kind of social beating
Although she has no car, no house, and both parents died in the 21st century, it can be said that she has nothing to worry about, but it does not mean that she is willing to be a cannon fodder in a book with a wrong view!
Mu Wanwan's eyes are straight, which can be called dull, Bai Shuiyao can't bear to see it, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Wanwan said subconsciously, "Bai Shuiyao?"
"It's me." Bai Shuiyao frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied, "Why did you suddenly call me by my name instead of Yaoyao?"
Mu Wanwan said dumbly, "You are Bai Shuiyao, I am Mu Wanwan, this is the tyrant's mansion."
"Yeah, Wanwan, is there something wrong with your memory? It must be because Lord Ao Qin is too ruthless, otherwise, let's run away tonight!" Bai Shuiyao cried, "It's terrible here."
"I don't want to see that tyrant again."
Mu Wanwan silently rubbed her red and swollen knees for only a moment, trying her best to straighten her legs that were almost unconscious from kneeling for too long.
Bai Shuiyao blinked several times before she could react, "Huh? What are you talking about, Wanwan? Don't you want to leave here?"
She looked a little angry, "But Wanwan, didn't you just promise me, and look at how we lived in the tyrant's mansion these two days, I haven't suffered much, but look, you As soon as I got married, I was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, and my knees were swollen..."
She said, she couldn't help crying again, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have some real feelings.
Mu Wanwan sneered in her heart, even if she only watched a little bit, it was enough to make her understand that Bai Shuiyao was not a good guy at all.
Bai Shuiyao is the illegitimate daughter of the shepherd's father. She has been raised by her side since she was a child. She says she is her maid, but she is actually the same as her original sister at home. She looks good and likes the youthful white lotus style. She has always disliked the original body. When they were punished this time, Bai Shuiyao didn't say a word to the original body at all.
And... Mu Wanwan glanced blankly at the cushion under Bai Shuiyao's knee.
If she really cared about the original body, she wouldn't be occupying the cushion that can kneel down for two people by herself.
"Banwan, I am also for you." Bai Shuiyao sobbed, "I am nothing, I am just a dowry maid..."
Bai Shuiyao said intermittently, and finally showed a terrified expression that was endearing and endearing, "The tyrant looks like this, and I heard that he is disabled, this tyrant's mansion may be lonely in two years, you really don't want to. go?"
Mu Wanwan saw the tears flashing in her eyes, and there was no fluctuation in her heart. Even if Bai Shuiyao cried in front of her today, she would not agree to run with her.
According to her superficial memory of that book last night, Bai Shuiyao was the heroine with the halo of the heroine. It would be fine if she ran away. But she, that would be stabbed into flesh.
She didn't want to die yet, and besides, Bai Shuiyao encouraged her to escape so much because she looked down on the disabled tyrant, and she didn't want to stay in this tyrant's mansion that seemed to be defeated sooner or later.
Mu Wanwan's head hurt so much, she didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, she just said coldly, "I said, I won't run."
Bai Shuiyao cried for a while, and seeing that Mu Wanwan really wasn't going to pay attention to her, she stopped crying, hugging her knees and sitting in a daze, the ancestral hall was quiet for a while.
Mu Wanwan closed his eyes and sorted out the memories in his mind, thinking about the future, when he opened his eyes again, Bai Shuiyao was no longer in the ancestral hall.
Mu Wanwan searched, and found that she had also taken the cushion away. She glanced at the closed door of the ancestral hall again, and couldn't help sighing. According to the memory of the previous few days, this is the sixth day of the original body kneeling at the ancestral hall. According to the development of the original plot, she and Bai Shuiyao will run away tomorrow night.
Fortunately, she came early. If she came a little later, wouldn't she want to experience the thrill of being stabbed to death on the spot.
"Madam, it's time, you can go back to your room to rest." A slightly cold voice came from outside the door, it was the servant girl who was in charge of monitoring her, Fuliu.
Although the original body was punished, but it was nearly midnight, he still needed to return to the tyrant's bedroom and sleep with him.
Thinking of the terrifying picture in his mind, Mu Wanwan felt his palms sweat.
When she looked at it, she didn't feel anything, the ugly and disabled tyrant even had a bit of a sense, but she couldn't help but feel a little worried when she really had to face such a man.
"Madam, hurry up." Fuliu was impatient and opened the door of the ancestral hall.
Fuliu was dressed in bright green satin, and although her hair was in a bun, she had a hairpin on her head. Look at yourself again, the plain-colored long gown with a little bit of dirt and no decoration on her head, she believes she is a maid!
"What are you doing? Let's go." Fuliu glared at her dissatisfied. If it weren't for this happy lady, she would not have to do the drudgery of going to the tyrant's palace in the middle of the night, even though the tyrant used to look very good. Handsome and capable, but now, like him, she doesn't want to go at all.
"Hmph, don't kneel and break your leg." Fuliu muttered softly, giving Mu Wanwan a blank look.
Mu Wanwan suddenly wore a book and dressed as a cannon fodder female partner. She was not in a very sunny mood at first. This Fuliu and a maid treated her like this, and she couldn't bear it, "Fu Liu, if I don't go to the palace, what will you do? Sample?"
Fu Liu choked, obviously did not expect the always cowardly lady to say such a thing, her face was a bit ugly.
Now Lord Jun is in a coma, and the entire tyrant's mansion is under the management of Lord Ao Qin. Although the Lord may die in the future, this lady is not enough to prove it, but Lord Ao Qin is still treating the Lord kindly. If Mu Wanwan If she doesn't go to the palace all the time, she will definitely be punished if she can't do her errands.
Fuliu swallowed a sigh of relief and regained her low-brow pleasing look, "Madam, I'm sorry, it's all Fuliu's fault, please forgive me, Madam."
Of course Mu Wanwan knew that she was pretending, but she didn't hold on to it any longer, and followed Fu Liu out of the ancestral hall.
The road from the ancestral hall to the tyrant's palace was very long, and it took them about a quarter of an hour to get there.
Fuliu led her into the dormitory, and before she got to the room, Mu Wanwan's nose felt a rotten smell that seemed to have nothing to do with it.
"Madam, please take good care of Your Majesty." Fuliu stopped at the door of the room and said, with some sympathy in her voice.
Thinking of the picture in his memory, Mu Wanwan nodded solemnly, and pushed open the door of the room with shaking hands.