Quick Transmigration

It was already late when we returned to the mansion, and most of the servants also rested if they had no work to do.

Only the people in the kitchen were still busy. After the concierge notified the second young master to enter the mansion, he sent the bucket of hot water that had already boiled to the west courtyard.

After drinking ginger tea and taking a hot bath, Ji Jiunian put on a clean coat and lay down on the bed.

Her hair was still wet, but she felt drowsy quickly and violently, so she was too lazy to care about it, and fell asleep drowsily under the thick quilt.

I had a lot of fragmentary dreams, and I didn't sleep peacefully.But the body seems too tired, often in a half-dream and half-awake state but can't open his eyes.

Knowing that I was awakened by hunger, I asked the servants, only to find out that I slept until the evening of the next day.

Ji Jiunian rubbed his swollen head, looked unconscious, and asked, "Did mother send someone to look for me?"

"Back to Second Young Master, never."

Hearing this, Ji Jiunian felt even more disturbed. Yesterday Mo Dongxu accused her of being cold-blooded, ruthless, and shameless in public in public. His wife was eager to spend time and wine while her body was still cold. bad reputation.

Of course, the Ji Mansion behind her will inevitably be stained with stains, and it is not necessary to think that Mrs. Ji is very angry now.But why didn't she care about the things she caused?

This is cold treatment?Still not prepared to punish?Ji Jiunian couldn't figure it out.

The servant girl who delivered the food arranged the dishes one by one, and said respectfully: "Second young master, take it easy, the servant girl will go down first, if you need it, call the servant girl, the servant girl is right outside the door."

Soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, and Ji Jiunian, who couldn't figure it out, decided to eat first...

Halfway through the meal, Ji Jiunian suddenly remembered that the paper signed with Liu Yunjin was still in his clothes.

Hastily put down the bowl and chopsticks, and hurriedly asked the maid who was waiting outside, "Where are the clothes I changed yesterday?"

Although the quality of the paper is good, it may not be easily soaked in water, but the ink stains may have been smudged...

This is the most certain thing, but Ji Jiunian still wants to see its miserable corpse with his own eyes...

The servant girl replied in a low voice: "The maidservant has been sent to be cleaned by the mother-in-law." Seeing Ji Jiunian's expression turned ugly because of this sentence.

Panic rose in her heart, and she leaned over and said, "You came back too late last night, and the women who did the laundry had already rested. But the slaves sent them over in the morning. If you want to wear them, the slaves will pick them up right away."

Saying that, before Ji Jiunian could speak, he ran away...

This time there is really no bones left, Ji Jiunian thought, with a face full of tears and laughter, he took the clothes handed over by the maid, and waved to let people go down.

It was already dark because of the delay in getting clothes back and forth, so she put on a coat casually, came to the table and lit the candles.

When I took out the contract in the secret pocket, my hands felt slightly damp, the surface was uneven and looked wrinkled, and large areas of handwriting were blurred into ink marks, and the content could not be seen at all.

"Not bad, not bad" Ji Jiunian smiled slightly, and said to himself, finally he didn't have to worry about being read the content.

With a relaxed face, she closed her eyes leisurely, leaned her back on the back of the chair, and planned to take a nap.

And the contract in her hand, which was already waste paper, was casually thrown on the table, lying alone...

The table case is facing the window, and there is a banana tree in front of the window, which grows most vigorously in this midsummer, and the wide and thick leaves are the most suitable for shading or listening to the rain.

But right now, a red figure appeared under the tree silently, with an anxious face and worried eyes, but hesitantly refused to meet.

The elder brother said that the husband was thrown into the lake by him, and she was worried in her heart, so she broke the agreement and ran over secretly.

The person taking a nap in the room fell asleep after a while, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice. The person outside the window looked back at the empty back, and floated in through the window.

The discarded crumpled paper was blown to the ground by the blown wind, and the sleeping person seemed to feel the coolness, and unconsciously folded his arms and hugged himself tightly, scaring Mo Xici into thinking that she was about to wake up, and drifted away in the blink of an eye go out.

Hiding behind the broad leaves of the banana tree, the panic on her face faded away, and the extreme sadness and grievance intertwined in her heart, her eyes gradually filled with tears.

Reaching out and gently stroking the rough trunk, the banana tree seemed to resonate with her emotions, trembling countless green cattail fans to respond to her sadness and nostalgia.

The wind was blowing the waste paper on the ground, and the rustling sound had already woken her up for a long time. The redness hidden behind the banana tree came into her eyes, and her eyes unconsciously shone with fragments of light.

"Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, how can love seem ruthless..." Mo Xici murmured to himself, carefully revealing his figure from behind the banana tree, ready to take one more look at her before leaving.

Unexpectedly, the people in the house had already woken up, Mo Xici raised his eyes and saw Ji Jiunian who was lying on the window watching her, and was stunned for a moment, with undried blood and tears still hanging on his face.

"Long time no see" Ji Jiunian said, the gentle voice made the tears on Mo Xici's face even more joyful...

"Why are you crying?" She felt a little queasy in her heart, and sighed softly. The original owner is back, and she doesn't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse for the female ghost...

"Female ghost, come in, I have something to tell you." She stood up, leaned over the low window sill, and gently wiped Mo Xici's tears with her sleeve.

"Do not"

Mo Xici quickly refused, but he didn't turn around and leave, and let her move obediently.

"Since you're here, why don't you go in?" Ji Jiunian asked curiously, "Although there are objects to ward off evil spirits left by Monk Mingkong in the yard, I don't have any in my room."

Mo Xici still did not speak, and the grievance on his face was obvious, "But you were injured?" Ji Jiunian couldn't help but continue to ask.

"No injury, avoid suspicion, my brother said that you are getting married soon..." Moxi said with difficulty, blood and tears welled up in his eyes again.

Staring at Ji Jiunian, she felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart. She will marry someone else soon, and from then on, she will be on par with him and grow old together.

And he could neither participate in her life, nor occupy the slightest place in her heart, just like catkins, disappearing after the wind passed.

Watching soberly that my soul was being pulled and torn apart by violence, the whole body was screaming for pain, but I couldn't find an exit, and I couldn't find a way to comfort me.

Why can't it be me who holds hands with her for a lifetime?There was a faint red light in her eyes, and Mo Xici clenched her hands tightly, she couldn't say a word of unwillingness or reluctance...

She is already dead, killed by this person himself, she doesn't want...doesn't want me to exist in her life, and also hates herself, loathing to the root of the madman's ruthless restraint - let her be only eighteen years old killed.

"What's there to avoid? Come in." Moxi's speech materialized, and Ji Jiunian couldn't pull her in through the window.

I had no choice but to compromise and explain to her: "It's just a contract, it's just a fake marriage. And...your brother made such a fuss, let alone the marriage with Liu Yunjin, I'm afraid there will be no girl who will marry in the future, don't worry."

Fake? Mo Xici's mood instantly turned from sadness to joy, his beautiful eyebrows stretched, and he stared at Ji Jiunian with a sweet smile, and the smile on his lips smudged and spread.

Although her expression could not be seen clearly under the dim light, Ji Jiunian also noticed her joy.

"Fake, come in quickly. If someone sees me talking into the air, they will think I am crazy."

Ji Jiunian said with a sullen face pretending to be serious, Mo Xici was taken aback for a moment, and the smile on his face immediately collapsed.

Immediately looking around, he relaxed after confirming his safety, Chao Ji Jiunian smiled gently and said, "No, Xici has checked that there is no one around."

After Mo Xici entered the room, Ji Jiunian closed the window, couldn't hold back his smile, looked at Mo Xici and said, "Xici, you are so cute, you actually take it seriously."

cute?Husband praised her for being cute?It was as if fireworks were blooming in her heart, dazzling and dazzling, which made her happy and shy, and she muttered coquettishly: "Nothing", then lowered her head and stopped speaking.

"Isn't it cute?" Ji Jiunian joked.

Hearing this, Moxi was so ashamed that she couldn't help herself, she didn't even look at her, she turned around and was about to leave, but fortunately Ji Jiunian had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and quickly grabbed her arm, "Don't go, there's still business to be said!"

The ambiguous atmosphere was broken, Mo Xici suppressed the shyness in his heart, and tried to speak in the usual tone, "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever thought about the future? Will you be reincarnated or stay in this world?"

Following Ji Jiunian's words, Mo Xici's expression became serious, "There is a Chinese ghost story in ancient times, and the ghost is still alive, you...you..."

She couldn't say the following words, she was not only ashamed, but also had mixed feelings in her heart...

If the two are in love, there is no need to be in such an embarrassing situation.The thoughts in my heart can be said directly without so many scruples.

Thinking of this, Mo Xici's mood sank again.

"I respect your opinion," Ji Jiunian said, "If you want to reincarnate, I will try my best to help you get rid of your obsessions. If you want to stay in the human world, I can teach you some methods about ghost cultivation, but I hope You can recognize people with your eyes, don't make the same mistakes again..."

Judging from the performance of the female ghost, she has a deep love for "herself", if she meets the original owner again, Ji Jiunian thinks it will be very difficult to convert her.

On the contrary, it is more likely that the original owner will continue to be scumbags, reaching the point where even being a ghost will not be let go...

"You know?" Mo Xici was a little surprised, and then explained eagerly: "Xici has already rejected elder brother, and I have always regarded him as an elder brother in my heart, and there is no personal relationship between men and women."

Looking at Ji Jiunian's eyes frankly revealed a bit of panic, "Husband, don't think too much, there is nothing between Xici and him."

Now it was Ji Jiunian's turn to be surprised. She was referring to the original owner, but who was Moxi talking about?Is her elder brother Mo Dongxu?No way, aren't the two brothers and sisters?

Mo Xici, who had been observing Ji Jiunian, saw her doubts and did not wait for her to ask questions.

Then he replied: "I'm actually not Daddy's biological child. Except for Daddy, Mother and Eldest Brother, everyone else has been hiding this matter, so..."

Ji Jiunian nodded his head, expressing his understanding.

"Five or six years ago, my elder brother got the news from some unknown source. He wanted to propose to my father to marry me, but he left home after being rejected..." Mo Xici looked at the candles on the table with an infinitely melancholy look. god.

The figure swaying and jumping in the tiny flames was reflected in the pupils, and the sudden silence made the room a little depressing.

Suddenly, a stern look flashed across Mo Xici's eyes, and he turned his gaze to the northwest, where her bones were buried.

His pale face became more transparent, he looked at Ji Jiunian with some reluctance, and said, "I should go."