Cheng Enhou's Love History

The author has something to say: As a person without a plan, the opening time of the pit is always sloppy, which does not match the plan at all... So it is so self-willed, and I can only hope that people who are destined to see it. It is estimated that many friends are preparing The exam is over, I wish those who can see and those who can’t see, the exam goes well; those who work, get a bonus at the end of the year!

To put it bluntly, the fictional background of this story is probably in the [-]th century, a parallel time and space that replaced the Qing Dynasty. The regime is still a centralized monarchy, but capitalization has been completed, the military and business are integrated, and it has its own colonies. Shaken hegemony.

Correspondingly, Confucianism has declined, the social atmosphere is relatively free, and men and women are lax. Although there are official slaves, they are not the relationship between master and slave in the Qing Dynasty. It is similar to the contract system. It can be imagined as the relationship between European high society, nobles and servants.

The same dies, when he is at his most vigorous.

In the flashy Vanity Fair with rich clothes and temples, rich and famous people gathered, and he was the most dazzling star that night.

As an upstart designer of the year, he has just held a brand conference named after him in the old fashion capital of Paris. The fashion buyer hired by the first lady whispered to him while drinking, pointing out that he wants to order the brand's dresses for this season. It indicates that the first lady will wear it to visit Europe in the near future.

The entire fashion circle is looking forward to witnessing that he will become the next Jason Wu.

The fire boiled oil, and his life reached its peak, but then he was burned by flames. When the engine of his flight caught fire, he and [-] passengers were smashed to pieces on the vast and uninhabited wasteland of Siberia.

He was in a daze, and he didn't know how long he had been falling. There were bursts of twitching pain in his stomach, and he woke up from hunger.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of bloodshot eyes. The owner of the eyes was a woman about 30 years old. She wore a bun with a sense of age and wore ancient clothes. Fairly clean and crisp.

But at the same time, there was still an unpleasant smell, like the smell that would be produced after a person hadn't bathed for a long time and the room hadn't been ventilated for a long time.

"Finally woke up, child, you should stop looking for life and death."

The woman touched his forehead, "It's not burning, thank God." She looked around, and took out a steamed bun with dry skin from her bosom, "Hurry up, take two bites, or you'll be too hungry."

Gastric juice boiled for a while, he subconsciously pulled his arm out of the quilt, took a look, and was immediately stunned.

The hands are white and tender, the skin is smooth and soft, the fingers are slender, the joints are clear but not thick, they are quite beautiful.But that slap was too small, it was clearly a child's hand, and it could be regarded as a teenager's hand.

Thinking about it, he must have been resurrected from the dead. The speed of the plane's fall and the captain's desperate statement reminded him that he had no hope of surviving.Looking at the woman's bun again, he guessed that he should have traveled to ancient times, and he was the legendary soul wearer.

Unbelievable, at the same time, he didn't believe in the theory of the soul, but at this moment he would rather believe it, because the feeling of being alive is better than anything else, and his heart is full of overwhelming ecstasy.

Of course, because there was food, he didn't care about drinking water, nor did he care about the hard and brittle steamed buns. He swallowed, and the faint sweetness that filled his mouth was more joyful than the moment when the press conference ended and the curtain call ended. Authentic, more satisfying.

Looking around while eating, it turned out that he was in a big room full of people, no wonder the smell was not pleasant.At a rough glance, there are men and women of all ages, and even a few brown-skinned ones, who seem to be from India or Arabia.

Just as I was about to ask what this place was, the door was pushed open violently with a bang, and the cold wind rushed in. A strong man stood at the door, folded his arms and scolded, "Come out, the market opens today, and there will be no more sales." Those who don’t go out will be hungry for three days and not allowed to eat when they come back.”

All kinds of people in the room who were pretending to be dead all stood up in an instant, patted the dust off their bodies, and tried to make themselves look flat-headed and smooth-faced.

——Selling people, but at the same time, his scalp is tense. Could it be that he has transmigrated into a slave?

People cannot always be lucky, and the God of Creation will not always favor a person.In the past 27 years, apart from the comfort brought by personal achievements, the experience of this person is actually very good.

He lost his parents at the age of five, and lived with his grandmother and uncle's family with a large inheritance.Because he looks more like his mother, it is difficult to arouse his grandmother's affection for him, and the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren can be described as cold and alienated.Uncles and aunts are not so much raising him as they want to earn more inheritance money through raising him, so they sometimes despise him and sometimes flatter him.

He grew up in an environment with indifferent family affection. The advantage is that he has learned to understand himself and regulate his emotions. He also understood very early on that security and happiness must be found by himself, and more importantly, he must build on his own strong foundation.He studied hard, worked hard to discover his interests, and decided that he loved fashion that year, so he applied to St. Martin without hesitation.This decision aroused unanimous opposition from the family members. They first questioned that the designer was a high-end tailor, secondly they despised a boy who shouldn’t make clothes, and finally criticized all men in the fashion industry as homosexuals. My aunt even said in a suspicious and contemptuous tone, no. Hope to see him turn into a pervert who likes men in the future.

Unfortunately, he already knew at that time that he was indeed what his relatives called a "pervert".Fortunately, he is an adult and can freely dispose of his parents' inheritance. Fortunately, he has a rich inheritance as a guarantee, so that he can make a name for himself and his financial resources in the impetuous and utilitarian fashion circle.

Fate once brought you to the top. If you live again, I am afraid that everything will be overthrown and restarted, but it is good to be alive. He does not mind the dire situation at the moment, and instead warns himself to recognize the current situation as quickly as possible.

"Don't be stubborn, your arms can't twist your thighs." The woman just licked her hair for him, "What a neat child, I heard that there are big customers here today. If I can go to those prince's mansions, I will at least Don't worry about food and clothing."

The words of persuasion weren't too attractive, but he still nodded and smiled at her, and got up straight away.Thanks to the half steamed bun, he moved a little bit, and found that his head was not too dizzy, and his body also had some strength.

A room of people quickly lined up, and the strong man took the roster and called their names to report their age.At the same time, it was discovered that the owner of this body had the same name as him, and was 14 years old this year.Then the strong man tied each of them's hands to a rope, and they led them out in a file. After walking a few steps, they went up to a high platform, which seemed to be a place where slaves were sold in the market.

Standing taller, you can see the shops lined up on the street. Of course, the characters are all in traditional Chinese, but some plaques have Sanskrit or other foreign characters written on them, such as the English and French he is familiar with. It looks a bit weird , and the people walking on the street are of all races, and what is even more strange is that most of them are still dressed in Han Chinese costumes.

Maybe he has traveled to some parallel dimension, he can't guess it, and he can't ask rashly.At this moment, the team stopped, and he lowered his head and stood there with lowered eyebrows.

Rough reprimands suddenly sounded from behind, and another strong man dragged a boy by his hair, dragging him all the way.The young man looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, his clothes were tattered, revealing welts on his white and tender skin, he had obviously been beaten out of strength, after struggling a few times he was pulled up by his neck.

A strand of hair hangs down, revealing most of his face, delicate facial features, fair and transparent skin, thin lips pursed, and a few bruises on the side. If you ignore the lifeless eyes, this person can be called a stunning young man.

Probably an unruly boy too.

The enthusiastic woman sighed behind him at the right time, "He is a hard-headed one. He refused to obey after many days and always wanted to escape. He has been whipped four or five times in the past few days. You officials and eunuchs My son, it's really different from us. Once you are convicted, how can you bear the hardships. I heard that Xie Erye is a well-known young talent in the capital, ah, what a crime..."

It turned out that the young man's surname was Xie, and the original owner of his body was from an official family. His family was ruined and he was sent as a slave, so he is also an official slave!It seems that the same person from before died because of the sudden change, so he died in heart and then in body, and left this world.

Just thinking about it, many people came to the table, picking and choosing.Soon the middle-aged labor force was selected first, and then the women, and the enthusiastic woman was also bought. Before leaving, she turned her head and gave him an encouraging smile.

——Smile, live a good life, maybe that's what she meant.At the same time, he was inexplicably moved. Although he may not see each other again in the future, this smiling face is the first warmth he has gained in this world.

He responded with a smile, but unfortunately the sight was blocked before the smile fully bloomed.It was a middle-aged man with a serious face, clear eyes, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked him up and down, and then stretched out his hand to open his mouth.

Is this checking the teeth? It's like picking an animal, but his cheeks are pinched, and he can't move at all.After the other party finished checking, he said to him again, "stretch out your hand."

Yiyan stretched out his hand, and the man said after looking at it, "Turn around."

He did as he did, thinking quickly in his mind that this middle-aged man looked quite good-looking, and if he bought it, he might be able to get a good treatment.

After a while, the man looked back, and told the servant who followed behind him, "This age is not too bad for brother Xiao, it's him, go and ask the price, what kind of background."

Listening to the audio, it seemed that he was buying a servant for a child. The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "Are you literate?"

At the same time, he nodded, anyway, he could recognize the signs on the shops on the street, and the traditional Chinese characters did not bother him.

Soon the price was negotiated on the other end, and the strong man stepped forward to untie the rope that bound him, but the same guy didn't even know how much he was worth, so he could only stand in one place with the group of boys, waiting for the A middle-aged man will choose again in the field.

All he wanted were teenagers, but there was no one in the arena who caught his eye.At the same time, thinking of the unbelievably beautiful Second Master Xie, he turned his head and saw that he was being pulled by his clothes by a man in a fancy dress, and he was slapped several times, causing his head to tilt to one side, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth .

No one around cared about the scene, everyone had indifference written on their faces, and the man in the fancy dress cursed loudly, "Little brat, I thought I was a young master. I bought it today and fucked it, and I'll sell you tomorrow!" Go to the kiln and let you ride thousands of people for ten thousand days, and see if you still pretend to be noble."

At this time, the middle-aged man had already looked around, turned back, and the young man next to him rushed up and handed him a novice stove, "Master Li, will you choose this one today? But there is still one left."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "It's not suitable, so I can't let it go." As he said that, he was about to walk off the stage.

No one paid any attention to the trembling teenager who was being molested not far away.At the same time, he didn't even know his name, but suddenly felt a little pity in his heart, he didn't look back for a while, and was spotted by that Master Li.

"You know him?"

At the same time, he came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's just living together, it's not considered acquaintance."

Master Li originally thought that he had finished speaking, and was about to lift his foot, but he heard him briskly and clearly, "But the villain knows that he has read books and knows how to read, so I don't know if he meets Master Li's requirements."

Master Li looked back, glanced at him with interest, and then said to the people around him, "Go and have a look, and ask about his background."

This time, he didn't even mention the price, as expected, he was popular for being good-looking and able to read.After a while, the boy came over with the young boy, and the expression on his face was clearly written with four big characters: rare goods and good living.

Master Li took a closer look, shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid it's not right."

The young man hurriedly said, "But with his appearance, I think he will definitely catch my wife's eyes." With a gesture of his hand, he said, "Here, he is even more handsome than this."

As soon as the words came out, the young man made a few more bucks, his eyes were tearing apart, as if he hated others for praising him for his good looks.

Master Li saw it too, and smiled, "He's still a tempered person, and he has some training, so let's get off first, and if it's not good, he'll be sent to work as a handyman."

After speaking, he waved his hand, this time he really went down the high platform, and a group of people including Tong Ze hurriedly followed.

It was cold winter at this time, and the same man stood for a long time in a thin cotton-padded coat, and could hear the sound of his upper and lower teeth fighting. Fortunately, the servant led him to a carriage, got into the carriage, and after a while, the curtain lifted Open, the handsome young man was half pushed and half pushed in.

Seeing that there was not much space in the car, Tong moved to the side, and then looked up, but saw the young man's eyes full of resentment, staring straight at him, and then gouged him out.