"Get up quickly!" A sharp, high-pitched woman's shout cut through the dim sky and reached Fang Mingzhu's eardrums. Fang Mingzhu shivered smartly and immediately emerged from her sleep.
She woke up with a start. But before she could open her eyes, a big hand brushed off the quilt on her body. The biting cold suddenly hit Fang Mingzhu's whole body. Fang Mingzhu was shivering from the cold.
At the same time, another big hand had picked up a feather duster and hit Fang Mingzhu hard. What followed was a series of curses:
"You lazy boy, it's been an hour, and you still can't get up. You have to wait for me to call you!" The woman who just yelled was beating Fang Mingzhu while she kept cursing: "I deserve to beat you to death, like you do."
You're a cheap girl, she's just wasting our family's food while she's alive..."
Fang Mingzhu was completely stunned. She dodged instinctively and looked around, wondering what was going on.
But when she looked around, she felt even more confused, because she found that she was in a very small dark room. There was no light in the room, so she couldn't see clearly what the room looked like, and she was thrashing.
The woman of hers was tall and strong. The light was too dark and her face could not be seen. She could only see that she was wearing a very long robe and her hair was pulled into a rough bun with a hairpin on it.
A hairpin.
Fang Mingzhu looked at the woman's dress and was completely stunned. She even forgot to continue to avoid the woman's beating. She just stared blankly at the woman in front of her, completely ignoring the severe pain in her body. Until she was over.
After a while, the woman got tired and stopped:
"Little bitch, I'll spare you for today, get up and go to work!" After saying that, the woman threw down the pearl and walked out with the duster.
The room finally became quiet. Recalling what the woman was wearing just now, Fang Mingzhu felt that all the blood in her body had been drained. - Could it be that this is the Tang Dynasty!
Fang Mingzhu cast her eyes out the window at the small gray-white sky:
"Mom, I have returned to the Tang Dynasty! Yesterday, it should be yesterday, before I fell asleep, Master Zhong told me that when I wake up again, I will return to the Tang Dynasty to fulfill my destiny
The mission I was destined for, when I complete the mission, my mother will be saved..."
Fang Mingzhu suddenly jumped up, and as soon as she jumped up, she felt a sharp pain in her leg - the woman just injured her leg. But now Fang Mingzhu couldn't care less about the pain in her body.
There is only one thought in my mind:
"Go and complete that mission and rescue mom as soon as possible..."
Fang Mingzhu limped towards the door while thinking.
Fang Mingzhu opened the door, and what caught her eyes was a small and crowded courtyard. The houses in the courtyard were all short and dilapidated. The few rooms in the front of the courtyard should be the so-called upper houses. Then where she was
The location is undoubtedly the lower room, and it is probably the legendary woodshed.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and Fang Mingzhu couldn't help shivering. Only then did she realize that she should take a look at what she was wearing now. When she looked down, she was almost scared to death. It turned out that she was only wearing vacuum clothes.
Wearing a tattered coarse cloth robe.
Fang Mingzhu quickly retreated back into the house. She didn't dare to go out wearing such a tattered robe. If she went out, if the wind blew even slightly, she would be completely naked.
But there was basically no clothes to wear in this woodshed. Next to the pile of weeds where she slept, there was a pair of coarse trousers that had been patched so that the original color could not be seen.
Fang Mingzhu held her pants and looked at them for a long time, and finally decided that she had to wear them, otherwise, she would go out naked. Fang Mingzhu recalled the ancient TV series shot in China that she had occasionally watched in the past.
Girls in ancient times wore pants inside and a robe on the outside.
Fang Mingzhu put it on in the same way. Finally, she found a rope made of rags from where she had put her pants. She tied the rope around her waist and tightened the robe. Feeling it, it was quite long.
It's suitable. It seems that this is what this rope is used for.
Of course there were no mirrors in the woodshed. Fang Mingzhu looked down at her clothes and couldn't help but smile bitterly - who is she? She is Fang Mingzhu! The only daughter of the world's top jewelry designer Fang Qianhua, she has been growing up since she was a child.
Following her mother, she traveled to European and American countries. From the time she was a child, the clothes she wore were all made by world-renowned designers.
And now, she actually wants to walk out of the room wearing such clothes that no beggar would wear!
Fang Mingzhu didn't know how to describe this situation - should she call it a big joke? Or should she call it a nightmare!
But what Fang Mingzhu didn't expect was that this outfit was really nothing. A bigger joke, or a more terrifying nightmare, was waiting for her outside the door——