Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

A Yin is in a very mysterious state.

Consciousness and body seem to be separated, half of her brain is drowsy, the other half is calm and sober, and the misty soul comes out of the body, from top to bottom, looking down at her body coldly.

Feeling of weightlessness,? Sense of dizziness,? Sweeping.

Surrounded by colorful and broken pictures, she seemed to be sucked into the spiral called fate. Under the agitation of the vortex, her internal organs became entangled and dislocated. She lost her focus, and her whole body was thrown into the clouds, flying far, far away .

Like a dream, when you first wake up, you can't tell the boundary between reality and illusion.

I don't know how long this feeling of the soul breaking out of the body lasted,? After the stars turned around,? The moonlight was shining on the courtyard, and she fell back to the surface leisurely, and a reassuring sense of steadfastness came.

The senses of hearing and touch are the first to be awakened.

The fingertips were gently shaken, and the human body temperature was transferred to the skin and flowed into the blood, warming her cold fingers.

She felt that someone was holding her hand, and the call in her ear seemed to be across the lake,? It was inaudible.

"...Miss, miss..."

Ayin struggled to open her eyelids, and in the hazy field of vision, the outline of a girl dressed in plain clothes was outlined, and then gradually became clear.

That was her maid.

A Yin stared at her blankly, but as soon as his eyes touched her face, the corresponding information appeared in his brain.

Seeing her wake up, the maid beamed with joy, and hurriedly said: "Miss, you finally woke up! You scared me to death..."

Only then did Ayin's sluggish thinking turn, and her memory slowly returned.

She remembered that she went to the temple with His Excellency Wujo, and the two encountered a fork in the road, so they decided to search for the holy object separately.

The fog on the mountains was too thick, but she wasn't lost.

Anyway, she should be in the temple by now.

But here is...?

Regardless of the maid's obstruction, Ayin jumped off the crude bed and pushed open the door of the wooden house. The cold wind with frost and snow outside the house suddenly rushed towards her face. She shuddered and closed the door suddenly.

"Where is this place?"

She turned her gaze to the only person present besides herself.

When the maid heard her question, her worried eyes became even more worried: "Miss, have you forgotten?"

"This is our resting place. Your body is weak and you are prone to wind and cold. Now it is the coldest winter. It is Xiaomei's incompetence. I can only find this place for the young lady to avoid the wind and snow for the time being."

Ayin's lips tightened.

She had a faint feeling that she might have touched a mechanism and fell into a small world similar to a different space.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the world changed when she closed and opened her eyes.

The most urgent task is to find out her situation as soon as possible.

Ayin's speech skills at the Zenyuan's house finally came in handy. She quietly began to follow the words of the maid Xiaomei, and gradually completed her missing information.

It is now Meiji 35, which is 1902.

It will be another 20 years from the era in which she lived.

A Yin pinched his palm with his nails, and quickly suppressed his surprise.

After that, she learned her identity from the maid Xiaomei.

A concubine who was left behind by a big family and was not valued.

When Xiaomei said this, sadness and injustice appeared in her eyes.

"Mrs. Mingming has also been with the master for eighteen years, dedicating her love and youth. But because of a small mistake, she was kicked out of the house by the master, and she took you, who was still ignorant and young, to the market, and raised you with painstaking efforts... "

Only then did Ah Yin figure out her life experience.

Her mother was the concubine of a big family, because it was "love at first sight" back then, the master of that big family ignored the elders' objections and married her mother back home, but because her mother's family background was ordinary, she could only become the head's concubine.

Time dilutes the young love, her mother is no longer young and beautiful, as the mother's white hair grows one by one, and wrinkles slowly cover her face, the master's love for her also fades away, replaced by It is an eyesore and annoyance.

Finally, the accumulated small conflicts were ignited by a fuse, and the head of the family kicked the mother out of the house in a rage. At this time, the weak mother who had been weak all her life was tough for a while, and she would take her daughter away no matter what she said, and would never back down.

She had a strong attitude, the master had no choice but to agree to let her go, and made an appointment with her that after her death, her daughter would be sent back to the family—no matter how ordinary her status was, she was still his concubine daughter, and she was the daughter of his family. blood.

Hearing this, Ayin fell silent.

She could see that they were already on their way back to the family.

Now that they're on their way, it proves...

"Miss, don't be too sad." The maid Xiaomei wanted to comfort her, but her tears couldn't stop falling, "Madam's spirit in the sky must also hope that you live happily and grow up healthily."

Grow up healthy.

A Yin sighed quietly in his heart.

She just got out of bed and walked around for a while, a sense of dizziness spread from the soles of her feet to Tianling Gai, her legs are still weak, her breath is weak, and it is only through strong support that she does not show it.

If she had guessed correctly, this body was born with deficiencies, and had not been nourished and recuperated the day after tomorrow, and the root cause of the disease had already fallen.

This delicate body that has to pant after three steps makes A Yin extremely novel.

Of course, it's true that it's uncomfortable.

She was well aware of her physical condition, but she wouldn't say it out to worry people for nothing. She changed the subject and cut into another doubtful point.

"Since you want to welcome me back to the family, why didn't you send someone to pick me up?"

According to what she just observed, this wooden house is a temporary resting place, and Xiaomei is the only one who serves her, but there is a lot of snow outside, and there is no transportation.This is also called pickup?

Is it true that she is not valued for this reason, even a carriage and a few servants are not willing to give it?

Then she will have to re-examine her current identity.

A Yin's question made the maid Xiaomei look more sad, she said softly: "Because we encountered an avalanche when we came here... Everyone ran for their lives and got separated. Only the young lady and I found this shelter from the wind and snow." Wooden house, everyone else probably..."

A Yin was dumb.

She thought she was unlucky enough, but the more worrying thing was still behind: "There are mountains around here, and the roads are not smooth. We can't get in touch with others."

In other words, not only was he separated from his companions, but he also cut off the means of communication.

Moreover, the surrounding area was covered with snow, and the avalanche swallowed up their carriage and the food in the back compartment. If they had just waited and waited until the family responded and sent rescuers, they might only see two starving corpses.

A Yin: ...

What a hell opening this is!

A Yin wiped his face, thinking that he couldn't sit still.

"Xiaomei." A Yin instructed, "We will start again after the snow stops."

"At least find a town where we can buy some food to feed our hunger...Is the coin still there?"

"Yes! I carry this money with me!"

"Well, save some time. We still have to write to the family to inform them that there was an accident on the road, and then ask them to send another group of people to pick us up."

These words made the maid Xiaomei startled for a while.

After a long time, the maid scratched her head embarrassingly: "I understand, miss." When she looked at A Yin again, her eyes were obviously bright.

Great, she thought.

The lady finally pulled herself together.

Although his complexion is still pale, but that family is said to be very powerful, there will definitely be a specialized doctor to treat the young lady, and the young lady's body will also improve by then.

A Yin quickly made plans in her mind, and suddenly, her thoughts stopped.

She found herself ignoring a very important message.

"Xiaomei." Ayin asked earnestly, "Do you still remember my father...what's his last name?"

Xiaomei was a little surprised, but also a little funny: "Of course I remember, Miss, why have you forgotten this? But that's right, Madam has given you your maiden's surname these years, and after Miss returns to the family, you will have to change your surname gone."

Xiaomei lost her mind and said, "When Miss returns...the name will be changed to 'Wutiaoyin'."

A Yin: ...

Ayin:? ? ?

What the fuck is my last name again? !

Ayin stood up suddenly, but she forgot that her current body is not suitable for too violent movements. As soon as the fierce emotions were transmitted to her limbs, she was crushed by the ensuing weakness. Oxygen-like discomfort choked her throat, and she couldn't help opening her mouth to pant to relieve the discomfort, and was helped by the panic-stricken maid, and she sat down slowly.

It's killing me, this body.

She would like to call it Taisho... oh no, sister Lin in the Meiji era.

Ayin held his forehead with one hand, and at this moment he couldn't figure out whether this dizzy feeling was due to his weakness or the explosive news.

"Five", just two syllables, directly made her Sparta.

She now has one thing that urgently needs to be confirmed.

"Xiaomei, do you still have my mirror with you?"

She needs to take a good look at her appearance!

Maid Xiaomei looked embarrassed: "Miss's mirror is also in the back of the carriage, it was washed away by the snow..."

"Miss, do you want to dress up?" Little Melissa stood up abruptly, "If Miss doesn't mind, I can fetch a bucket of water, and Miss will just use it."

A Yin nodded: "Thank you."

"This is what I should do." Xiaomei smiled shyly.

Even if the maid went out with the bucket, A Yin didn't know where she was going to get water, and her second body, Lin's second sister, didn't allow her to move around, so she lay obediently on the bed and waited for the maid to come back.

Until now, her damn mood has not calmed down.

Is it because I went to the temple with His Excellency Gojo?

What kind of world is this?Is it true or false, or did she time travel again?

She lifted a strand of hair from her ear and brought it into her eyelids.

White as snow.

Not long after, the maid Xiaomei came back with the wooden bucket, and put it on the side of the bed under A Yin's instructions.

A Yin turned his head to the side, and saw his current appearance clearly through the reflection on the water surface.

Long snow-white hair was loose, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were bloodless.

Her facial features are extraordinarily delicate, but there is a trace of unresolved melancholy between her brows, her long-sick body is skinny, and her wrists are so slender that they will break if she twists them lightly.

However, what attracted Ah Yin the most were those eyes.

This face is very similar to hers, only the eyes are different.

Her own eyes were pure crimson, in the words of Your Excellency Gotiao, "like a crystal clear ruby".

And these eyes, she is not unfamiliar.

A pair of ice blue pupils.It's just that compared with the pair in her memory, they are less bright, less brilliant, less mysterious and mysterious.

Like a pair of crystals deprived of spirituality, the infinite mystery inside has been lost, leaving only beautiful wreckage.

Ayin can confirm it with just a glance.

There are no stars in those blue eyes.

The author has something to say: In order to thank a lovely reader for drawing me super!drift!Bright!The Ayin fanart, I am the second one today! !

You can go to my bib to see!So beautiful, I'm blown away! !

So, A Yin officially entered the copy of the five strategies, holding the script of Bai Yueguang :)