A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

pain!

Her stomach ached and there was a bloody taste in her mouth. What Wen Meijiu could not bear the most was that one of her legs seemed to be dragged forward by someone. Even when she went down the stairs, her spine bumped against the bluestone slabs, rubbing her back so hard that it was burning and numb.

As an international female killer in the 23rd century, wasn't she shot to death by the enemy?

Why, why am I still feeling pain?

She slowly opened her eyes and saw herself being moved to a wooden wheelbarrow, and someone randomly covered her with straw.

"Your death is none of my business. If you want to find someone, go find the one who killed you. Don't come to me."

The person who was carrying her was mumbling something and clasping his hands together in her direction.

The sound woke her up from the pain, and a large number of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind. She soon understood her situation.

The original owner's name was Wen Meijiu. She was bought by Prince Wang a few days ago to be a maid. Because she was pretty, Feicui, the head maid beside Prince Wang, became jealous of her and poisoned the lotus seed porridge she drank, killing her.

Now, this servant, under the instructions of Feicui, even saved the little money for the thin coffin given to her by Prince Wang, and planned to take her to the mass grave outside the city in a wheelbarrow and dump her there.

Using all his strength to prop up his arms and sit up, Wen Meijiu tensed up and shouted with all his strength:

"How dare you conspire with Feicui to murder the young master? What crime should you be punished for?"

The mass grave is in the woods outside the city, where not only are there wild wolves, but there are also wild dogs often looking for food.

Wen Meijiu thought about her current physical condition. Even if she managed to escape alive, her indenture contract was still in Prince Wang's hands, so she would have to hide from place to place for the rest of her life.

Instead of doing that, she might as well trick the servant and go back to try her luck. Perhaps the prince will let her get back her indenture contract and gain her freedom because of her guilt and sense of guilt for being victimized.

Wen Meijiu is not the original owner, nor is she so stubborn as to stay with Prince Wang to repay her kindness.

The servant was praying that his master would not know what he was doing. When he heard the voice, he was startled and took a step back. He fell to the ground and stammered:

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

With a cold snort, Wen Meijiu said with difficulty: "If you don't do anything wrong, why should you be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?"

The servant shivered twice, hurriedly took out the fire starter from his arms, blew it three times before lighting the fire and holding it above his head.

When he cautiously approached Wen Meijiu, whose face was pale, and saw the shadow next to her, he believed that the person sitting in front of him was a living person.

He made up his mind, gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, while his other hand quietly reached for the dagger at his waist.

Resistance was not possible for Wen Meijiu, who had not yet recovered her strength. She fluttered her eyelashes, her eyes were sharp, and she said:

"You really are here to harm the young master."

She knew that this servant was loyal to Young Master Wang, and would definitely take the bait once he heard that Young Master Wang was in trouble.

The servant was slightly surprised, and paused as he stretched his hand towards his waist, and asked:

"how you said that?"

Slowly turning back, Wen Meijiu raised his chin slightly and said disdainfully:

"The poison in the porridge was intended by Feicui to harm the young master. I just ate it by mistake. Feicui might be a spy sent by the enemy."

The servant was a little panicked when he heard this. He lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying:

"Impossible, impossible. Feicui is the person the young master trusts the most. How could she do that?"

After that, he suddenly looked up at Wen Meijiu and said in shock: "I think you are the one who wants to harm the young master. You have only been here for a few days, how do you know that the young master has an enemy?"

The original owner was simple and kind, and indeed did not see anything wrong with this prince. However, the person in this body has now been replaced by Wen Meijiu from the 23rd century. Based on the fragmented memories of the original owner, she has come to the conclusion that this prince is not as simple as he seems.

All the food that Prince Wang eats must be tasted by Feicui before he dares to eat it, which shows that he is afraid that someone will secretly poison him.

Everyone around him, including himself, wore small daggers in hidden places on their bodies. They looked very fragile in front of outsiders. As far as he could remember, the original owner had accidentally bumped into a hard object on his waist once, otherwise Wen Meijiu would have hardly known this.

The servant was the son of the groom of Prince Wang's family. Once, while passing by the stable while warming up the wine, he heard the groom say to the servant earnestly:

"Your life was given by the young master, so you must be extra careful when doing things around him."

The original owner didn't feel anything, but it left a deep impression on the sensitive Wen Meijiu. The groom's eyes were firm and expectant, the servant nodded like pounding garlic, and swore solemnly.

She thought that such a person should be loyal to Prince Wang, and she would have an opportunity to take advantage of him.

With a smile on his lips, Wen Meijiu looked into the servant's eyes and said slowly and calmly: "The young master told me that you are the most trustworthy. Now it seems that he was wrong."

The servant's heart skipped a beat, his eyes looked a little flustered, he slowly put his hand back to its original place, frowned and looked at the warm wine in front of him again and again.

Before he could figure it out, Wen Meijiu added: "If you still remember the young master's kindness in saving your life, you should take me to see the young master as soon as possible. It will be too late if you delay any longer."

The young master didn’t even tell Feicui about this life-saving favor, so how did she know about it?

Looking at Wen Meijiu with disheveled hair in surprise, the servant found it hard to imagine that the woman with suddenly sharp eyes was the idiot maid bought by the young master.

"What are you waiting for, waiting for something to happen to the Master?

I have evidence that Feicui murdered the young master, why don't you take me to see the young master?"

Seeing that the servant's mind was beginning to waver, Wen Meijiu used up his last bit of strength and threatened him with a hoarse voice.

The boy shuddered inwardly, blinked twice, and quickly reached out to help the warm wine off the wheelbarrow, and warned:

"If you dare to lie to me, you will die without a burial place."

With a cold snort, disdainful of his threats, Wen Meijiu turned the tables on him and said:

"Hold him steady. If you delay the young master's life, won't you also die an ugly death?"

He believed it only 30% just now, but after her threats, he believed it 60%. He thought, his master is really good at training people. In just a few days, he made a naive girl have the momentum she has now, and she still hides it.

On the surface, the servant snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, but had no more words to refute. He lowered his head, supported the frail Wen Meijiu, and raised his foot over the threshold.

"No two, no two."

As soon as they stepped over the threshold, they heard a low female voice calling out. The two of them stopped where they were and looked at each other.

The voice sounded like that of Jade, and it was the servant's name that was called. It was late at night, and she definitely did not come here for a walk, but to see whether the servant had left with the warm wine.

Bu Er opened his mouth slightly, then pulled Wen Meijiu to turn back, but Wen Meijiu used all his strength to pull him back.

"It's more dangerous outside. You can't outrun her even with me."

Bu Er said anxiously in a low voice: "We can't just wait here and wait to encounter her, right?"

Seeing the sound getting closer and closer, just around the corner five meters away, Bu Er's heart almost jumped into his throat.

"It's over, it's over, it's too late to run."

Bu Er stomped his feet in annoyance and complained.