Qingzhou, Zhizhou Mufu
The warm sun in early spring shines through the cascading branches and leaves on the goose-yellow tulle pleated skirt. The crimson embroidery was softly covered on her knees, and the yard was filled with the scent of green grass, Mu Xiyao narrowed her eyes comfortably. Lying on the side on a soft couch, with one hand supporting the elbow, there is a big maid, Cymbidium, waiting to peel the fragrant fruit. The pulp is slightly sweet, tender and juicy, very delicious.
It has been two days since Mu Xiyao's "healing". Based on the memory of these two days, Xiyao is easily familiar with the habits of her original body, and she still dislikes that she is not coquettish enough, not pretty enough, or attractive enough. Deliberately, the sick Xiyao is more clingy and loving.
Yu's distressed daughter was weak after typhoid fever, and carefully instructed the two big maids beside the second lady to serve her well. If you like it, just use it. On weekdays, Nvhong’s homework also took a half-month break, and the greetings in the early morning were avoided, so that she could take good care of her. The breakfast is autobiographically used in the courtyard, and it is only necessary to go to the main courtyard at noon and evening for dinner.
Mu Xiyao's eldest sister, Mu Xicheng, had a marriage contract with Liang Youzhao, the first son of Liang Bowen's son Liang Bowen, who was sacrificed to the imperial court. Therefore, I don't often go to Mu Xiyao's Yingshuixuan.
The eldest brother, Mu Jinzhi, has been fond of martial arts since he was three years old. No matter how his father Mu Jingzhen reprimanded the whipping, he had no intention of taking the imperial examinations, and only devoted himself to joining the army, hoping to make achievements in the field and repay the kindness of his parents for raising him, the Yuyin clan. When he was twelve years old, he left home to join the army. Now that five years have passed, he has become a seventh-rank deputy lieutenant. He is away all year round, and only rushes home to reunite during the New Year's Day.
In the year when Mu Jinzhi left home, Xiyao was young, but she was well-behaved and obedient. She was short and small, a little chubby like a ball, white and tender, staring at you with big eyes blinking. Can't get down. Often followed behind her elder brother, the call of "brother, elder brother", the soft childish voice, called Mu Jinzhi's heart numb, and the watery and reliant eyes attracted Mu Jinzhi to condone her very much.
Every time I return home, there must be a big box of fun and lovable things, which are specially bought for Mu Xiyao. So far, it is still beautiful clothes, fragrant powder and glaze, kite dolls, and every birthday will be delivered early, and it has never been forgotten.
Mu Xiyao caressed the soft quilt on her knees, looking at her leisurely and undisturbed mind, her mind kept wandering. Two years from now, there will be an early general election, and there will be no way to avoid it. She can't play the trick of deceiving you. Although the ancients were not as good as the people of later generations, they were generally knowledgeable and broad-minded, but they were definitely not stupid. Despise these old antiques, and then you will deserve to be unlucky. What's more, there are parents, brothers and sisters, the lives of the whole family can't be because of her Mu Xiyao's little mistake. Moreover, the remnant soul's obsession is too deep, and it must be terminated earlier, so as not to affect the nature.
Lifting her feet to bed, the maid Mo Lan hurried over to tidy up her dress and hold the exquisite hairpin. Then he greeted the little girl in the courtyard to put on a parasol, handed over the fan, and a group of people went to the main courtyard.
A few feet away, the mama who was serving bowed and said, "Second miss, peace." He opened the curtain again, and shouted to the inside: "Madam, the second lady is here to greet you."
"Here, come in, come in and show my mother, is it better today? My son is hungry?" The woman sitting on the head, in her early thirties, with a dignified appearance and elegant clothes, is Xiyao's biological mother. Yu's. He was ordering to add the delicious fish soup, and urged Xi Yao's favorite snack, sweet mouth.
Mu Xiyao, a woman of her actual age, never knew what it meant to be tender and restrained. She greeted her with a coquettish smile, then twisted over and hugged Yu's arm to act coquettishly, and asked embarrassedly, "Mother misses me? Xiyao misses her mother. Mother's walnut cakes here~~~." The voice was so crooked, so sweet that Yu's mouth could not close his mouth. She touched her little head gently and lovingly, and was carefully asking if her body was still uncomfortable.
As soon as Mu Xicheng entered the door, he saw that the little girl was really sticking to her mother's body to make things happen. Seriously greeted Yu with a salute, then walked over to laugh at her not being a lady from a noble family, and floated a few little white eyes over, meaning: you pretend, then pretend. Regarding Mu Xiyao's obedient and sensible in front of her parents and elders, she was excited to follow Mu Jin's house to unravel the commotion, Mu Xicheng knew all too well that the wild monkeys from childhood to the big ones have always carried the blame for her.
Just as they were laughing and making a fuss, Aunt Wu led Mu Xiting in, respectfully greeted everyone, said hello to everyone, and then consciously sat down to the bottom of the table and listened to Yu's and the two sisters' conversations. , and occasionally promised a few words to join in the fun. Concubine Wu is not favored, but she rarely understands the sense of proportion and keeps her duty. Yu treated this prostitute kindly and never criticized her. The clothes and jewelry that the young lady had, the teaching mama, and the female red master were also given to Mu Xiting. Yu's generosity of caring for his children and treating them equally is even more respected by Master Mu.
After eating, Aunt Wu took Mu Xiting back for a lunch break. At this moment, Mu Xiyao spoke up, first praising her that she had finally grown up as a governor, and made Yu's family and sister-in-law laugh all over the place. He also took the opportunity to propose that in half a month, he would pick up the guqin calligraphy and painting, needlework and cooking that he had learned before.
Yu was quite surprised to hear from this little monkey who could not calm down today that he was going to practice calligraphy and piano, as well as Nvhong's cooking skills. Mu Xiyao raised her small chin, smugly, and waved her hand: "I read a storybook yesterday, and the peerless beauties in it all look like this. How can I go wrong?"
Yu's laughter fell to his knees, and Mu Xicheng covered his mouth and smiled. Yu started to spoil the young daughter, and immediately agreed, just telling her not to play again, as if she had no temperament. In the evening, when I mentioned the interesting story of this little girl to Master Mu, Master Mu stroked his beard, and his eyes were full of smiles.
Half a month later, Xiyao studied calligraphy and painting in the morning, after taking a nap, Nvhong was cooking, and in the evening, she was tirelessly sculpting the piano. Xiyao also came from a scholarly family in modern times, and was carefully taught by her grandparents. Thanks to the foundation of good education, as long as you understand the differences between ancient and modern times, everything will go smoothly.
The troublesome thing is that Xiyao has no talent for female celebrity, let alone any foundation. Seeing that it is not as good as the previous life, she can only pass by. After all, the predecessor had practiced, and this only child baby girl had never touched a needle since she was a child.
The days passed in hilarity for more than a month. That day, Xiyao was still taking a nap, and her good dream was in full swing, but she was awakened by a sudden voice in her head. Still in a daze, she didn't turn her head until she realized that it was the jade pendant to provoke her again.
Well, Mu Xiyao really doesn't like seeing this jade pendant. When looking for it, people pretend to be dead; Not to give her a headache, but to disturb her dreams.
"What are you yelling for?" The woman got up and got angry and lost her temper first.
But Yu Pei is also wronged! What's the matter! The original owner didn't keep it, and he met a Yaksha! ! So embarrassed to recognize the Lord, not to mention the shame, not welcome. After finally taking a breath, I had to tell you something important, and after calling a few times, I was scolded. It's really sad. But business matters.
Some people are more anxious than it is. The woman fiercely ordered: "Let's not mention the thing that you are causing me a headache. Hurry up and send me back!!"
"Without spiritual power, I can't go back..."
"When will there be spiritual power??"
"No, tear space and time once, do you think it's that easy??"
Mu Xiyao's face was not good. I meditated. The tone calmed down: "There are still monks here??"
"You know monks?? But that's an ancient thing. Now the spiritual energy is thin, and there is no Taoism. I'm just an artifact, and my body is the protective spiritual jade given to the tribe by the ancient monks. A top-quality spiritual tool."
Mu Xiyao felt that she saw Yu Pei curling up the dog's tail.
"Then what's the use of you??"
It wasn't an illusion, Mu Xiyao felt that Qi Ling actually understood emotions, and even sighed.
"It doesn't matter much now. It is only worn close to the body to avoid all poisons in the mortal world and is not harmed. The jade pendant in the previous life has been shattered and no longer exists. In this life, because I forcibly entered, it was severely damaged. Most of the functions It can never be recovered, and the self-contained space has also changed from a courtyard to the size of a cage. This is also the consequence of reversing the time and space."
Qi Ling's tone was sad, and he couldn't help but feel sad. But I heard the woman ask more hurt than it is: "The space is only the size of a box? I can't get in? Where is the spiritual spring? Where is the fruit tree? Where is the spiritual beast?"
Qi Ling's face stinks, this woman, you think too much. Even if the jade pendant is intact, it is only a spiritual tool, not a fairy tool. Ignoring the woman's godly babble, she only explained: "Not only is the jade pendant damaged, but even I am about to dissipate. All the spiritual power sealed in the jade pendant has been exhausted, and the outside world is not what it used to be, so the artifact spirit naturally cannot exist. I'm just here to tell you something and put an end to this cause and effect."
Mu Xiyao knew the point was coming, so she listened carefully and paid extra attention.
"The jade slips in the space, you don't have spiritual knowledge, so you can't use them. There is only one health-preserving scripture, which was given by the master when he was refining Qi. It is especially useful for women's appearance. It can be taken, there is nothing left in this book, there are only four kinds, one of each kind. Losing the spirit of the tool and being severely injured, the jade pendant will inevitably be downgraded to the lowest level of magic weapon. There will be a warning of danger, but it is powerless to protect the master. Be extra careful.
Now that you are Mu Xiyao, since you can grab this great opportunity, you should be someone with good luck. But you are in harmony with the remnant soul, and her unwillingness, resentment, love, hatred and regret, the cause and effect of all this will be passed on to you. For too long, it will affect the purity of your soul. This life must be settled clearly, otherwise it will seize the opportunity of others, but do nothing, and even his own soul has been defiled, and he will be trapped in this place after death, unable to reincarnate. Well, it's time to do it yourself. "
After speaking, Mu Xiyao disappeared completely without waiting for more words. The last artifact spirit left in the world in ancient times has finally come to an end.
Although Mu Xiyao hated that the Great God of Transmigration was too ruthless and never came back, he also knew that things couldn't be done, and thinking too much was useless. I tried to take out the Health Sutra, and when I saw I could understand it, I put it aside and continued to distinguish all kinds of medicinal herbs. Yang Yan Dan... Zhu Yan Dan... Holy Spirit Dan (sacred medicine for detoxification)... Fragrant body pill... , well, very good. Mu Xiyao was overjoyed.
So, for the next year, Mu Xiyao continued to follow the steps and lived a life in the boudoir. Only the Holy Spirit Pill was left, and the rest of the pills were taken.
My daughter has been through the family for a year, her face has gradually opened up, she has practiced the health-preserving scriptures, her body has been drawn, and she has a slim figure. The gradual warming and nourishing of the medicinal herbs made the original Xiyao, who was only a beautiful one, gradually become more charming. Although she did not have the beauty of the city, she was still jasper and Qiongfang, which was loved by people.
Mu Xiyao knew that there were too many secrets, shocking the world, and never mentioned it to others. All the secrets are known to Xiyao alone in this life.
There are no extra pills, and the whole book of health care has even more effect on women, so only a few chapters in the first half are excerpted and given to Mu Da and Mu Jinzhi, in order to keep them healthy. It's just that I found it unintentionally when I was digging out the book at the book stand. He coaxed Yu in private, and forced the second half of the beauty-preserving chapter into Yu's hands, persuading him to practice and play with Mu Xicheng.