Seeing that she finally agreed, the old man felt relieved. After all, this matter still had to be agreed by the main family. Otherwise, if he forced someone to be reborn instead, it would be troublesome in the future.

Afraid that Jiang Yuan would go back on his word, he quickly waved his whisk and bright light shone around him.

Jiang Ranxing opened his eyes and stared at the retro bed frame, "Fuck~"

She sat up suddenly, her head suddenly felt dizzy, and countless memories flooded into her mind. She had known for a long time that those old men wanted to send her away. As soon as she heard the sound of the wind, she was pulled by a circle of light.

Jiang Ranxing slowly closed his eyes, his cheeks twitching: Okay, you old man, you know to ask for other people's consent but not my consent, the hit was still not light, it's a pity if you don't punish people, I didn't expect that ghosts and gods would do the same, you just wait for me to go next time.

After receiving these memories and looking at the decoration of the room in front of her, she knew that she was reborn, replacing the original person, who was called Jiang Yuan.

After her, it was Jiang Yuan.

Knowing what Jiang Yuan had gone through in his previous life, even if he had a good attitude, he couldn't help but have a myocardial infarction and sighed, "Oh, what a waste."

"Girl, I don't know where you came from, but I selfishly pushed you into this tiger's den. Jiang Yuan feels extremely guilty.

Knowing that the young lady is very capable, Jiang Yuan only has one request for you. Please protect my brother and the two maids who grew up with me. I hope that the young lady will fulfill my request. "

As the voice faded away, his mind became clearer and the feeling of dizziness disappeared. Jiang Ranxing, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, saw from his memory the ending of Jiang Yuan's brother in his previous life and the two girls.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how miserable." He didn't say the rest of the words, but his mouth moved, and it seemed that the curse was quite harsh.

Standing barefoot on the ground, Jiang Ranxing stretched and sighed, "Oh, such memories are better off not having them. You don't treat my mammary glands as mammary glands.

Well, now that I'm here, I'll get rid of these dirty things that are blocking my breasts one by one."

There was a candle burning in the room. Looking around this simple room, there was not a single ornament. In TV dramas, the houses always had a few bottles and jars.

There is nothing in this room. It's almost like having nothing in it.

The first thing is to get some money. Jiang Yuan is poor, very poor.

From her memory, she knew that she had not always been so poor. Three months ago, when her mother was still alive, she was treated as a legitimate daughter.

Ever since her mother died, everyone in the house wished she would die too, and they kept mistreating her. The poor child didn't dare to say a word.

Because he was timid and also because he didn't want to worry his brother who was studying in the academy.

In late autumn, Jiang Yuan rummaged through the drawers in the house and found a cloak. It didn't feel soft at all and was a little damp.

He held it in his hand for a moment, then loosened his grip and let the cloak fall to the ground. He kicked it under the bed and rolled his eyes in disdain.

Relying on memory, he walked through the dark yard and went to the storeroom first, where the silver should be kept.

It was originally quiet with only the sound of the northwest wind blowing. Suddenly, a woman's humming sound came into my ears.

The bored Jiang Yuan suddenly perked up, his eyes sparkling with gossip, and he tiptoed towards the direction of the voice.

Sure enough, behind the rockery, a couple was brewing some sauce. It was a very cold day, with the northwest wind blowing, but they were not afraid of catching a cold.

But it’s physical work, so it’s not cold.

I smiled secretly in my heart and subconsciously wanted to go over and give the two of them some excitement, but then I remembered that this body was too weak. Even if I replaced the soul, I was afraid that it would not be very useful for a while.

I picked up two stones, but I was afraid my body was not flexible enough to do it now.

But the use of hidden weapons is a memory engraved in the bones, and even if one becomes demented, he will not lose his accuracy.

The stone was in his hand, and with two whooshing sounds, two stones flew out and hit the back of the two men's heads accurately.

The intensity is just right, and it doesn't hurt your brain.

Seeing the two men fainted on the ground, Jiang Yuan wiped his hands and walked out from behind the rockery.

His eyes were as big as bells, but he kept repeating, "Don't look at what is indecent, don't listen to what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent, don't listen to what is indecent."

He walked quickly to the "two" bodies, kicked them, and through the moonlight, he could see clearly that the woman was Aunt Qiu, the mistress, and Mrs. Wang beside her.

Look at the man again. Oh, I recognize him. He is the housekeeper's eldest grandson.

Mrs. Wang is in her thirties and has two daughters.

The housekeeper’s eldest grandson is only nineteen years old this year.

Jiang Yuan crossed his arms, pouted, and shook his head slowly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect it. You're so fancy and fashionable. I guess your mother is not even as old as Mrs. Wang, right?"

Wang Po, as far as I can remember, this Wang Po bullied Jiang Yuan a lot. Although Jiang Yuan's biological mother was the mistress of the house, she was not favored, so she had no status.

The servants dared not say it out loud, but they always did some small things in private.

This old woman Wang skimped on charcoal in the winter. Not only was the weight short of quantity, but the top layer was smokeless charcoal, and the bottom was all the worst bituminous coal. The whole room was filled with smoke when one light was lit, and it was so choking that I couldn't open my eyes.

In summer, people skimp on food, so there are very few fresh vegetables and meat, and some of them are always mixed with rotten ones.

She also sent someone to watch the yard. Whenever Jiang Yuan's mother or Jiang Yuan wanted to look for someone, she would jump out to block them.

But after all, they were the mistress and the legitimate daughter, so she didn't dare to go too far. She made a fuss and the things were made up. After a few days, she continued to shortchange them.

He turned his neck and wrist and looked coldly at Mrs. Wang on the ground, "You bumped into me on your own, it's not me who deliberately picked trouble with you, so you can't blame me."

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuan was awakened from his sleep by the noise outside and groaned in dissatisfaction.

"Girl, you're awake!" A soft voice sounded outside the bed curtain.

Jiang Yuan, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them, stared blankly for two seconds, and then stretched lazily.

"Why is it so noisy?"

"Girl, girl~"

The bed curtain was opened with the shouting outside. Chunzhi had a faint smile on her young face, "This Luzhu is always in a hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open and Luzhu ran in.

Maybe because she had run a long way, Luzhu's face was flushed and she was panting, "Girl, something happened outside."

"What happened? There was a lot of noise outside early in the morning. I looked at the entrance of the yard and saw that everyone coming and going was in a panic." Chunzhi said.

Lu Zhu swallowed her saliva and said, "Wang, Madam Wang and Steward Sun's grandson, the two of them were seen by many people in the garden without clothes."

Chunzhi was stunned, dumbfounded, "What?" (⊙?⊙)

"Really, I heard that the servant who was delivering water to the master and concubine early in the morning saw it and was so scared that he dropped the basin in his hand.

The master saw it, and so did the mistress and the second son. The two of them were sleeping in the garden, hugging each other, and they couldn’t be woken up even if they were called.”

Chunzhi frowned, "It's so cold, and he's sleeping in the garden. Are you sure he can't be woken up? Is he frozen to death?" This little Chunzhi is not very courageous, and his words are a bit mean.

Lu Zhu glared at her and then said to Jiang Yuan, "He was indeed frozen. I heard that Sun Cheng's lips were frozen purple. If we find him later, he might have frozen to death."

Jiang Yuan wasn't particularly interested. After all, she was the one who moved the person there. But she was so tired. Her body was too weak. She had only walked a few dozen steps before she was about to fall apart.

"Well, what's going on now?" Chunzhi didn't notice Jiang Yuan's bored expression. She was shocked and waiting to hear the result.

"The master got very angry and ordered that this matter should not be spread. Auntie was very embarrassed and was scolded by the master for not being able to discipline the people in the house.

When Wang Mama's husband heard that he was going to divorce his wife, his two daughters kept crying.

Sun Cheng hasn't woken up yet. Butler Sun said it was Wang Mama who seduced him, and asked the master to make the decision. There was a commotion in the front yard. "

Chunzhi thought for a moment and gently pulled Jiang Yuan's sleeve, "Miss, don't go to kneel in the ancestral hall today."

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