Wen Xiaotu stayed up late last night, and her mind was still in a state of confusion. If the refrigerator hadn't been empty and her stomach was flat, she would have really wanted to have a good night's sleep.
Half an hour later, Wen Xiaotu came out of the supermarket, holding only a cup of milk tea that was almost finished. The excess sugar soothed her internal organs and made her feel physically and mentally happy.
As for the fresh fruits and vegetables, grains, oils, rice and noodles, and daily snacks purchased in the supermarket, she threw them into the mustard space while going to the toilet.
An accident caused Wen Xiaotu to have the special ability of mustard space when she was a child. Although the space was only one cubic meter, it saved her life. In the following years, it served as her mobile warehouse.
, to be honest, it’s quite convenient.
When I was a kid, Mustard Seed Space was the best hiding place for hide and seek.
When she grows up, Mustard Space becomes her suitcase.
She can drain the air in the mustard space and turn this cubic meter space into a vacuum preservation room.
Although it has many uses, it is actually useless. The space is too small and there is no way to make money as a logistics tool, unless she sells those white powdery substances.
She still can't do things that go against the bottom line of being a human being.
Well, mainly because her family is relatively wealthy.
However - her grandmother, who raised her up three years ago, suffered from cervical cancer and ended up losing all her personal wealth. But even though life was a little difficult during that time, Wen Xiaotu never thought about quitting work.
Wen Xiaotu walked slowly to the trash can and threw the empty milk tea cup in. She yawned continuously. Fortunately, it was over and she could finally rest for a while.
Wen Xiaotu became a glorious Internet article writer while in college—a profession that, to put it nicely, is called a writer, and to put it worse, is called a coder—a coder, a word, a worker, a worker.
The cost of living in big cities is too high. Maybe she should rent out the only small house she has and go back to her grandmother's ancestral home in the countryside...a quiet town with an antique Chinese-style courtyard - that was her grandmother's house.
It was specially renovated a few years ago when the economy was affluent. It was intended to be used for retirement, but unfortunately...
Wen Xiaotu sighed and felt that he needed to go to the countryside to retire.
The rent of this small house in her hand is enough to cover her expenses in a rural town. If she occasionally writes a little bit, she can live a relaxed and comfortable life - provided that she does not get married or have children.
Her grandmother, who was the only one in her life who urged her to get married, was no longer able to give her advice, and those incompetent parents made her really have no desire to get married and have children.
Go back to your hometown.
Wen Xiaotu thought so.
On the bustling and bustling streets, a hoarse, sharp roar suddenly came, "Go to hell! You two-legged woman -"
Wen Xiaotu didn't even have time to be stunned. She only felt a sharp pain in the pit of her back.
The sharp blade penetrated her from the back, and when she lowered her head, she saw a bloody blade emerging from the right side of her heart.
Blood gushes out like a fountain.
She fell to the ground, her slightly messy long hair blown away by the wind, revealing a pale face with regular features and pretty eyebrows.
She has been single for twenty-five years, so she is... is she mentally ill?
The face of the young man with a distorted face suddenly froze, "You...I...I stabbed the wrong person..."
Wen Xiaotu: I have a saying that MMP is not worth saying or speaking!
Screaming, chaos.
The bustling streets were filled with excitement.
The stabber disappeared immediately.
Wen Xiaotu was not worried that the man would go unpunished, she was only worried about her own life!
This amount of bleeding should have reached the critical line of shock.
She doesn’t want to die!!
Wen Xiaotu cried out in his heart.
There was a buzzing in her ears, lights and darks flashing in front of her eyes, and she even had auditory hallucinations.
"I do not want to live……"
"Father, mother! My daughter is unfilial! The eldest brother, the second brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother have to fulfill their filial piety for me!"
It was the sad cry of a girl.
Who is it? Wen Xiaotu felt cold all over, and his consciousness was gradually blurring. Damn, are you looking for death and survival? If you don't want to live, sister still wants to borrow another five hundred years from heaven!
Suddenly there was a long "ding" sound in the back of my mind, like the sound of a microwave indicating that the food is ready to be heated.
"Hold on! The ambulance is coming!"
There was a "plop" sound, which seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling into the water.
The next second, Wen Xiaotu was greeted by coldness and darkness.
It's so cold, so dark, I can't breathe.
Is this the world after death?
Wait, that’s not right!
Why doesn't her chest hurt anymore?
Why does she seem to be underwater??
The water pressure filled up the little air left in her lungs, and the cold water poured into her mouth and nose!
Excessive blood loss can also cause hallucinations???
Although Wen Xiaotu didn't understand, her body's instinct to survive had already used her hands and feet before her brain could react, and she swam up desperately along the thin ray of moonlight projected into the water.
A few seconds later, the wet head came out of the water.
Wen Xiaotu coughed and breathed in the cool late night air greedily.
She paddled to the shore like a dog and lay on the wet shore like a drowned dog, panting heavily.
After a long time, she touched her chest and found that there was no pain or wound.
More importantly, her breasts - actually shrunk!!!
She was shocked!
The majestic high-rise buildings suddenly turned into low-rise bungalows.
The tall and tall peaks turned into flat desert Gobi!
It took her a long time to recover from the shock.
Having written countless bloody Internet articles, she immediately understood the situation. She, Wen Xiaotu, had traveled through time.
Wait, if she is so flat, then her current gender must have changed, right?!
Wen Xiaotu's heart was trembling. The time-travel accidents these days are so bizarre that only readers can't think of them. No author can't make them up. They can wear men and women, cats and dogs, monsters and demons... Not to mention gender, species can all be used.
Changed for you!!
Wen Xiaotu suddenly realized that his long hair was wet and clinging to his body, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But then I thought about it, no, it’s not unusual for men to have long hair.
In addition to his clothes, although it is currently impossible to tell which dynasty it is from, it is obviously ancient costume.
Men in ancient times also had long hair!
Wen Xiaotu hurriedly wanted to confirm his gender carefully, but someone came over with a lantern.
The person holding the lantern was a girl wearing a moon-white coat and a green pleated skirt. She had a simple double bun and her face was stained with tears. "Talent, my servant has found you!"
Talent?! Wen Xiaotu was stunned. This seemed to be a low-level status for a concubine in the harem, right? In other words, she was indeed a woman.
However, this identity... Wen Xiaotu is full of confidence, it turns out that this is the palace!
Sisi’s new book is released, please collect it and gain weight~
This book is based on the Ming Dynasty and the Xuan Dynasty, which is roughly equivalent to the Ming Dynasty.