My years as a menswear boss

As soon as Jiqiu regained consciousness, she found that her chest seemed to explode. She was running staggeringly at the moment, and she just stopped leaning against the wall to breathe heavily.There was a large flame not far away.

"There she is!" A mellow male voice pierced Jiqiu's eardrums.

Jiqiu watched those people running towards her holding torches and steel forks. She didn't care about her weak legs, and ran into the winding alley with all her strength.

She pictured in her mind the mixed expressions of anger and excitement on the faces of those people, 'They're after me. '

Jiqiu couldn't receive the body's memory at this moment, so she could only dodge in the winding alleys. She didn't have a map of her location, and she might encounter a dead end.

'Those people spoke French. '

'It can be judged from the clothing that the timeline at this moment is in the early nineteenth century, and it is very likely that it was in the Orleans Dynasty. '

'Why are these people so desperate for a 16-year-old girl? '

'A witch, or a runaway slave? '

Jiqiu's brain quickly analyzed her own situation, and she confirmed her age from the growth of her bones.

While she was running away and reasoning, a high wall appeared in front of her.

'Oops! '

There were no piles of things in the narrow alley, only a few squeaking mice. She had nowhere to hide, and the sound of footsteps not far away was getting closer.

A drop of sweat fell from Jiqiu's dirty face, she looked up at the four walls as high as her, feeling a little uncertain.

When Jiqiu was about to tear off her skirt to escape, the wall on the left was pushed away, and a white hand pulled her in.

'It turns out that there is a secret door here. Jiqiu smelled the scent of roses around her and thought, she could feel the soft body behind her against her, like a soft couch.

'She saved me. '

Jiqiu felt the darkness in front of her eyes, her body was a little soft, and her consciousness was disconnected here.

When Jiqiu woke up again, she was lying on a big soft bed. She clutched her chest and found that she had changed into a clean beige nightgown, and even helped her take a bath.

She struggled to sit up and looked around her surroundings. The room was not very big, only a wardrobe, a bed, and a bedside table. On the right side of the bedside table was a vase with a bouquet of camellias in it.

'Hiss - my head hurts. '

Jiqiu had a lot of new things in her mind, she closed her eyes in pain and sorted out the memories that came with her body.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and figured out the identities of the group of people chasing her.

The name of this body is Adriana, a native of Paris, France, whose father is Aude France, a famous doctor in Paris. When he was young, he traveled in the East and learned good medical skills from a teacher.

Later, he returned to Paris to marry a wife and have children, and opened a private hospital to treat civilians.

Two months ago, Joseph, a middle-aged man suffering from a cold, came to Frans to see a doctor, and Frans prescribed two doses of traditional Chinese medicine for him.

But Joseph suspected that the Chinese medicine prescribed by Frans contained witchcraft. He chose to seek medical treatment secretly from a doctor in the city. The quack doctor cut open his artery, causing him to be bled to death.

But the quack doctor was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he pretended to be an apprentice at Frans Hospital and sent the dead Joseph home.

Joseph's relatives believed that Frans had killed him. Regardless of Frans' explanation, they tied him to a chair and stabbed him to death, then slipped away.

Adriana, who came back from buying bread, saw her father lying in a pool of blood and not breathing. She suppressed her pain and asked the guards to investigate the truth.

But the captain of the guard thinks that Frans is a liar playing witchcraft, because only Frans in the city can add bugs to Chinese medicine, so the captain refuses Adriana's request to help Adriana investigate the murderer.

Adriana's mother died when she was three years old, and her dependent father was killed at home, leaving only hatred in her mind.

Adriana has a clever mind and excellent medical knowledge, and she herself soon learned through clues that the murderers who killed her father were the Joseph family.

In the end, she chose to put drugs in the well of Joseph's house, then poured kerosene near the house, set a fire and burned everyone inside to death.

So there was the beginning of Jiqiu's escape.

Jiqiu raised her hand and rubbed her temples, Adriana's remaining tyrannical emotions spread in her body, she always wanted to do something now.

"Are you okay?" a soft voice asked.

Jiqiu followed the voice and saw a slender, pale girl standing in front of the door. The girl was beautiful, with a pretty oval face and beautiful black eyes, with curved eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and slender lips. A gorgeous rose shade, this is a face without blemishes.

"Who are you?" Jiqiu clutched the sheet under her body tightly, she was calm on the surface, trying to be friendly.

"You can call me Margaret." The girl came in carrying a tray with milk and bread on it. "Don't worry, I won't hand you over. Come, have something to eat."

There was a colic in Jiqiu's stomach, and she felt a long-lost sense of hunger. After confirming that Margaret was harmless, she picked up the bread on the tray on her lap and ate it, and quickly put milk and bread together. sweep away.

She knew from Adriana's memories of the last few days that this body hadn't eaten for three days, and that the original body had been perched in a trash can after it was set on fire, and escaped from that place until it was discovered.

"Where am I now?" Jiqiu asked softly after eating, she looked at the very familiar woods outside the window, feeling sad in her heart.

"This is a residence on the Champs-Elysees Street. The people here are either rich or noble, and the gendarmes will not search here easily." Margaret's voice was gentle, and her eyes were full of pity.

Jiqiu observed the girl in front of her. She was wearing a dark green flannel dress, her thick black hair was coiled up, and she was wearing a white camellia flower. While she was looking at Margaret, she followed Or stood up and bent down, her spirit immediately became tense.

Margaret hugged Jiqiu into her arms, and she gently stroked the girl's back with her hand, "Don't be afraid, no one here will hurt you."

Jiqiu's body was stiff, she tried several times to relax herself, but all failed, the physical reaction left to her by the original body was too strong.

She guessed that Adriana France still had an unfulfilled wish in her heart, so unlike the previous Simon Rosh, who was still in a state of ignorance, without any negative emotions.

"Ah, thank you." Jiqiu reached out and gently hugged Margaret back, her mood gradually stabilized, "May I ask, Miss Margaret, why did you help me so much?"

"Because Mr. France has been kind to me." Margaret said vaguely, other than that, she didn't want to say more, "Don't worry about it, you can stay here as long as you want."

Margaret comforted Jiqiu for a while before getting up and leaving. Before leaving, she told Jiqiu that the hanging rope in the room was connected to the maid's room, and someone would come if he pulled the rope.

Jiqiu watched as the door was closed, she opened the quilt and stepped on the rough handmade carpet with bare feet to the window, opened the window and saw the familiar street. She lived here for decades in her previous life and created countless works. It is not known whether those works have been handed down to later generations.

Back on the bed, she thought about all kinds of clues, camellias, beautiful women, Margaret, 'This world is La Traviata? '

Jiqiu never thought that she would enter into the works of his son Dumas Jr. as soon as she came out of the works of Alexandre Dumas, but she also understood why Marguerite was so difficult to reveal her identity.

Although Margaret looks pale now, she is still healthy and has no symptoms of coughing, which means that the plot has not yet begun.

Margaret saved her life, and according to Jiqiu's own principles, she will try her best to save Margaret from dying of illness.

'Do you want to be a doctor? Jiqiu asked herself in her heart, and in the next second, she felt that the feeling of confinement in her body disappeared.

'Do you think so too, Adriana? '

Her father died due to medical trouble, and Adriana still wanted to be a doctor, and she wanted to prove her medical skills to the world.

Jiqiu flipped through the medicine formula left to her by Dantès and Grossi, "I need herbs for experimentation." '

But now she is still under the fence, and she can't make a request to ask Margaret for something.

Lunch was delivered by a lovely round-faced little girl, with cream stew and garlic toast on the tray.

"Where's Miss Margaret?" Jiqiu took the plate and asked.

"She has an appointment with someone and went to the opera house to watch a performance. Is there anything you can tell me, sir?"

The little girl blinked her round blue eyes. She looked at the thin "boy" in front of her with curiosity in her eyes, "I'm Suzie, are you Miss's guest?"

"That's right." Jiqiu said, she didn't realize that she didn't have men's clothes until after Susie left, why did she still call her Mr.

She noticed that there was a bathroom in this guest room, and hurried in to find the mirror. In the mirror, there was a girl with black hair and black eyes, three-dimensional facial features, heroic eyebrows, and fair complexion. If she had this appearance in her previous life, no one would think that she The children adopted by Dantès will feel that they are father and son by blood.

Jiqiu touched the bridge of her nose, with light freckles on it, her youthful appearance, and her gloomy eyes gave her a kind of rebelliousness.

After so many years of disguise, no one can tell that she is a girl, even if she doesn't grow a beard and her Adam's apple is not obvious.

"I will live on for you and fulfill your unfulfilled wish." She said to the mirror.

Jiqiu only now feels that he can control this body.