Quick Transmigration

After leaving the alley, Ji Jiunian made a detour and returned to the inn, and asked Xiao Er to bring up the washing water.Then I yawned and went upstairs. I was so sleepy, but I couldn't sleep yet.

It would take a while for Xiao Er to bring up the water, so Ji Jiunian lay on the bed with all his clothes on, ready to take a nap.

I closed my eyes, thought over and over again what happened today, and thought to myself that it was a pity that this job failed.

Because today he failed to kill that person, and destroyed the dark room of the tea house, and took this seemingly important ledger.

Thinking of the ledger, she opened her eyes, took it out of her arms, stared at it for a while, and decided to open it.

The size of the teahouse on the opposite side can only be regarded as average, and the business is also average. It is ridiculous to keep the account books of this kind of shop in a secret room.

Holding the account book, he got up and sat down at the table, moved the oil lamp on the table to his face, and then opened the account book to look at it.

Ji Jiunian casually flipped through the pages, skimming through a few pages, and the records were all about shipments and purchases.He muttered something boring, and turned directly to the last page.

On the vermilion seal, Ji Jiunian paused his hands and lowered his head to distinguish it carefully, only to see that it was engraved in simple italics, Imperial envoy Zhongcheng Feng Qingming.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes were already red, this name was no stranger to her, it was the name of Feng Changge's father in this life.

In the winter month of the fifth year of Qingli, she came to this world with the body of a killer who had just survived the elimination field.

Probably something went wrong on the way into the small world. There is not much memory left in her mind, and the messy pictures left there are not only not connected together, but also caused her head to hurt from the bombing, and her body is also scarred. She is on the verge of death. wandering on.

In the early spring of the sixth year of Qingli, when she barely healed her body, she was ordered to perform the tasks she had vaguely picked up when she first arrived.Thinking about it until now, my heart feels like a knife is twisting, and I wish I could cut myself into pieces.

Playing some tricks to sneak into the side of the target person, and killed him in his sleep one night.At that time, she didn't know that the person she killed was the father of the person she agreed to find. When she was discovered, she couldn't escape, and the killer's remaining instinct was stimulated to kill them all.

Feng Qingming, Feng's wife, and Feng Changge... all died at her hands. Their sins were serious, and Changge would never forgive her again.

The scarlet seal in front of his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and Ji Jiunian's eyes were bright red, no longer clear.

Feng Qingming's three big blood-red characters were particularly glaring, she threw the ledger out of her hand in panic, and hid in the room with her head in her arms, with nowhere to escape.

Feng Changge could vaguely accuse her with blood and tears in his ears, and the voice of resentment towards her was endless like a curse in his head.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Jiunian woke up like a dream, and the blood mist faded from his eyes.He raised his sleeve and wiped away the tears on his face, and opened the door, "Thank you".

Saying that, he took over the things in the small second-hand box, and closed the door again.The sound insulation effect of this room is good, the room is in chaos, tables, chairs, benches and shelves are lying on the ground, and no one came to look for her.

Ji Jiunian walked to the position of the ledger, knelt down on the ground, looked down at it, and wept sadly.After a long time, I picked it up with trembling hands, wiped off the non-existent dust on it, and put it into my bag.

With dull eyes and no luster, Ji Jiunian put the things in the house back one by one like a wandering soul, put the washbasin on the table, and then buried his whole face in it, slowly soaking deeper and deeper until he was completely alone. Bringing the fear of suffocation before stopping.

Refreshing with cold water, Ji Jiunian returned to his previous state, put on an expression of indifference neither happy nor sad, came to a commercial house in the dark, and found her employer.

Throwing the deposit over, "Sorry, I can't take this job, you can find someone else." Turning around and leaving, the figure quickly disappeared from the eyes of the man who was about 50 or [-] years old.

The man weighed the purse in his hand, and cursed: "What a waste of wood, I can't do anything, it's a waste of time!" As he spoke, he didn't feel relieved, and spit out: "Bah, what a waste of wood."

These Ji Jiunian can't be seen anymore, she plans to go to Moshan to worship Feng Changge, and then search along the account book to find the employer behind the rape incident that year.

In the ninth year of Qingli, the system appeared to send her memories, but it was too late, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

During those days, she was very decadent, all thoughts were lost, she wished to die to apologize, thinking about how to face Feng Changge under the nine springs.

She killed her with her own hands, and also killed her parents in this world. The love is so deep that Feng Changge probably hates her as much. The fate...is about to be broken.

From an intimate lover to an enemy, Ji Jiunian's heart would be broken when he thought of this place, as if he was in pain.

The system told her that her mission in this life was to help Princess Yongning ascend to the throne, so she disappeared and has not shown up till now.

Before leaving, he specially told her to live well, listening to that familiar voice, Ji Jiunian suppressed his weeping and agreed.

In the past few years, she doesn't look so sad anymore, but Feng Changge is still an unhealed wound in her heart, tormenting her body and mind every night.

After a long time, I also developed an addiction to good wine. Whenever I have free time and no tasks, I always drink quietly at night alone.

Moshan belongs to Qingyuan Town, and it is one of the big mountains near the village where Ji Jiunianxun lived.The vegetation on the mountain is lush, sparsely populated, and there are also tigers and leopards. Generally, people who go to that mountain are either herbs or experienced hunters.

In August of the ninth year of Qingli, she found out about Feng Qingming's sister who was married in Qingyuan Town, collected the bones for their family, and buried them in Moshan.

Every time I leave the Red Moon Building on a mission, I come here to worship and talk to her.Even if she knows that people will either enter reincarnation or settle down in the underworld, she will never hear her speak...

Ji Jiunian bought some pastries, wine and meat in the town, and walked to Mount Mo.

About 30 to [-] meters away from there, there was a faint mournful whistle, and Ji Jiunian couldn't help but stop.

Humming, like weeping like complaining, I don't know whose thoughts are placed in this Xiao sound, echoing in the forest.

Suppressing the feeling of sympathy in her heart, Ji Jiunian continued to move forward cautiously. This time, she might know who else is worshiping here like her...

Feng Qingming's elder sister's husband's family fell into disrepair. After she died of illness, her children and her husband's family all moved away, and it would never be them.

Feng Changge is the youngest daughter of Feng Qingming. Her elder brother died of illness in the ninth year of Qingli.

She has been inquiring about the events of those years. Not long after Emperor Qingli ascended the throne, he swore to clear up the imperial court and restore peace to the world.Between the second year and the sixth year of Qingli, countless corrupt and bribery officials were punished and killed.

However, Feng Qingming was reported for corruption and bribery in the fourth year of Qingli. In the autumn month of the fifth year of Qingli, Emperor Qingli decreed that all members of the family, young and old, would be distributed to the frontier.

Except for Feng Changxu, who was already in honor of the princess, the princess begged for mercy, and was extra merciful to stay.

Ji Jiunian felt that there must be something else hidden about this matter. If the evidence of the crime is true, how could someone behind the scenes come to Hongyue Tower...

Pushing aside the weeds in front of him, through the gap, it turned out to be the Ji Fu that Aunt Wu was talking about...

Who the hell is he?Ji Jiunian couldn't help frowning as to what was the relationship with Feng's family. No such person had ever appeared in the news she inquired about.

Ji Fu didn't notice that anyone was nearby, and played one after another on his own, Xiao Yin was full of nostalgia and longing, but his face was cold and indifferent...

Show neither joy nor sorrow, isn't the relationship not deep?Ji Jiunian couldn't make an objective guess about this person for a while, so she should hide here and wait for that person to leave before coming out.

Just looking at this person, I felt an indescribable strangeness in my heart, which I had when I first met him.

At the time, she thought it was ridiculous, but later she found that he was extremely repulsive to her, so she thought this man was very interesting, and made her feel very angry.

After the incense candles were burned out, Ji Fu put down the jade jade in his hands slowly, and knelt down facing the two simple wordless steles, but said nothing.

Seeing him kowtow three times, get up, pick up the bamboo basket on the side and leave, Ji Jiunian just came out.

Divided the cakes, wine and meat into two portions, one was placed in front of the grave of the two elders who were buried together, and the other was placed in front of Feng Changge's grave.

Same as Ji Fu, but she only knelt in front of the grave of the second elder.

"Chang Ge, Ji Jiunian is sorry for you, I agreed to find you, but I hurt you like this..."

Ji Jiunian choked up and said, before she died, Feng Changge let herself forget her, how dare she really not remember... Obviously she knew that Feng Changge didn't want to forget her in her heart at that time, she let Feng Changge too much disappointed.

Lying here alone, do you feel lonely?Ji Jiunian thought that Feng Changge must be very lonely, and hugged the wordless stele in his arms even tighter.

This cold touch, just like Feng Changge's body that lost its temperature in the last world, filled her with sadness and nowhere to rest.

Ji Jiunian stayed in front of Feng Changge's grave, and he felt that the time passed quickly, and the sun set to the west in a blink of an eye.

On the way back, her heart was very heavy, and her feet seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult to walk every step.