He woke up slowly, and what he saw was the carved top of the bed. His chest felt tight, and his head ached.
I closed my eyes again and slowly adapted to the many discomforts in my body. But I was thinking in my heart, where am I?
You can be sure that you are not dead!
So, he was locked up?
I sat up suddenly, feeling sore all over my body, dizzy, and my head was dizzy. It seemed like I had been in bed for a while.
After sitting hard for a while, my eyes slowly regained focus.
A simple and elegant house, with a covered wooden bed, tables and chairs carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, a few orchids lying vertically in porcelain vases, and solid wood bookshelves filled with ancient and rare books.
The air is filled with the scent of wood and orchids.
It is an ancient and time-honored decoration, without any feeling of a modern residence. It is a good place to escape from the world with a pure heart. I don’t know who put such thought into shutting myself in such an isolated place. Could it be that I am like this?
What threats can there be?
Well, at least there is still one life left.
I reached for a cigarette, but came up empty. The clothes actually have no pockets? This style is a bit like the long gown pajamas in costume dramas.
This hand, so thick? So strong... It seems like it's not your own?
He was stunned.
His hands suddenly touched his forehead, and his fingers dug at the center of his eyebrows twice.
No holes?
Are you really stupid? How could you possibly survive in this position?
He hurriedly got out of bed, picked up a bronze mirror on the table, and looked inside. Sure enough, the face was no longer his.
what's the situation?
Is it because I am ignorant? Or is it because of the modern medical level that it is possible to bring people back to life and perform plastic surgery at will?
I opened the door hastily, and a gust of breeze blew in. This is the second floor of a small building. Due to the higher terrain, the view is extremely wide.
There are no high-rise buildings, and there is not a single modern building. What you can see is a series of independent tile-roofed houses, extending into the distance and disappearing at the end of the field of vision. The antique buildings and well-proportioned gardens are like those in the TV series Dream of Red Mansions.
scene.
He took a deep breath and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. It took him a while to wake up.
This is too crazy! Is this the legendary time travel?
Ten million people don’t believe it.
He rushed out the door.
"Master, Master!" A girl's voice sounded from the door.
Oh, alive, people?
He was in a very confused mood now. He just wanted to walk around and figure out the situation in front of him. Oh, she was still a very beautiful little girl, wearing a pair of good horn buns. He glanced at it, and he had the aura of a superior person.
The earth suppressed the past.
As soon as the little girl met his eyes, she was shocked. She originally wanted to step forward, but unnaturally took a small step back and said, "Young Master! You, get up..."
He withdrew his gaze, walked past the little girl, and walked out.
"The young master has come downstairs!" the little girl quickly sang downstairs.
Suddenly, a large group of people came out of nowhere downstairs, including maids, old ladies, and nurses.
It startled him.
After going downstairs, I struggled to push away the large group of people and tried to get out of the building, but... I was stopped back.
Three days later, he finally walked out of the small building and finally walked outside. The blue stone streets, the shops with lanterns hanging, the ancient accent and dialect, and even the air were filled with ancient meanings. All this showed that he
The era in which it is located is ancient times.
He has also driven a carriage to very far away places. Facts have proved that this world is not the closed world in "Clone". He did not grow up in a glass bottle and was locked in a closed world since he was born.
Clones in a fantasy world.
As for his identity in this world, he is almost clear. His surname is Su Mingsan, and his given name is Ningyuan. This name is a bit vulgar, but the old man of the Su family has three sons. The eldest is called Su Yi, and the second is called Su Er, so he is the first in the line.
Now, I can only call you Su San.
It's a bit vulgar, but changing the name is obviously impossible, so I can only let it go.
The Su family is a well-known wealthy businessman in Wuling. Mr. Su bought a large amount of family property when he was young, and is one of the most respected merchants in Wuling City.
What's even more rare is that Mr. Su has a successor. The eldest son, Su Yi, became a Jinshi when he grew up, and is now an official in the court; the second son, Su Er, followed the old man in business, and was a good hand both inside and outside.
Other family members were envious and kept praising him. I wish I could have such a pair of good sons at home.
As for myself, that is, Su San, I'd better not mention it. Talking about it can make people die of embarrassment.