Chapter 1
"Get out of the way!" someone shouted from a distance!
Countless classics flashed through my mind. How could I not know to dodge? But my body had to keep up! My legs were weak! "Boom!" I was still analyzing myself. It hurt. Is this what it feels like to be blown to death?
It was just bad luck, just by chance I was hit by a flying bomb. Who knows who threw it? Alas, war is imminent, exercises are increasing, and people's lives are becoming chaotic. Forget it, the sooner I die, the sooner I will be reborn.
But, it's so strange. I'm dead, so why can I still think? Am I a ghost?
I felt a constant pressure on my chest. I was forced to tilt my head back and tried hard to open my eyes. "Wow" a huge face pressed down on me with a pouting mouth.
"Ah!" Before he could fully utter the sound, he began to choke and cough, followed by a lot of water vomiting up his mouth.
I tilted my head and vomited. My brain raced, and I performed CPR. It was pretty standard. I guess they'd assessed the safety of the environment. Finally, I was alive!!!
"Lanlan is awake!" Before I could close my eyes and relax, a surprised scream came from the side.
A bunch of people gathered around. "My child, are you feeling unwell?" He turned around and saw a man dressed as a woman.
I tried to speak, but a choking cough escaped my lips. Then I was immediately pressed into his arms and gently patted on the back. "Don't worry, don't worry, just wake up, just wake up."
I wanted to break free from the embrace, raised my hand, looked at the hand of the six or seven-year-old child, and was stunned. Who was this, and where was he?
I didn't dare say a word, quietly surveying my surroundings. It was completely unfamiliar, and my mind was fuzzy. I couldn't hear the outside world clearly, and I couldn't think.
I was picked up and gently placed on the bed. After a while, the room became quiet as someone hurriedly walked in.
The "wife master" boss stood up and was greeted by everyone around him.
"Well," the visitor sat down beside the bed, touched my head, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that my eyes were open.
"Take good care of yourself for a few days and don't be naughty anymore." She was a tall woman, but her clothes were gorgeous yet solemn, like the clothes from the Ming Dynasty. They were pretty good-looking, but they were men's clothes.
Looking back at the person who had just hugged me, wearing a light green dress with intricate embroidery, and thinking about the title of "wife", I couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, have I traveled through time? Or is this a world where women are supreme?
As a master of novel reading, the first thing I want to do when I see this scene is to travel through time, no matter how unscientific it is.
After everyone finished their concern and slowly left, only a woman of about thirteen or fourteen was left standing by.
I slowly digested all of this and kept sorting out my memories. My previous life, let's just call it the previous life, after all, I died and was alive again, and I have no memories before this life.
"Let's make the best of it. Life is always better with women than in the traditional ancient times," I thought, feeling relieved after confirming my gender hadn't changed. "Standard CPR, though, anyone here?"
After recuperating for four or five days, I finally saw the light of day. This may sound a bit exaggerated, but I was finally able to go out for a walk.
These past few days, after the minor upheaval surrounding my "amnesia," I've been relatively calm. After all, I'm only six. While this might be a precocious age, it's still not too young to start learning.
It's said that I used to be naughty and mischievous, like a little dandy. As an only child, with a grandmother and a mother who held a high position, and a grandfather and father to protect me, it's not uncommon for me to grow up in a strange way. Fortunately, I was still young.
Before I even stepped out of the courtyard, oh, yes, my courtyard is called Xiaoyaoju. It is said that the owner got it by rolling around and making a fuss last year. You can imagine what kind of naughty kid he is, when my eldest brother, Yu Anran, who was ten years old, came to the front.
Looking at his face, I felt dazed. He looked very young and innocent, a real beauty, just like the childhood photo of the white moonlight in my heart.
Thinking about it, my memory of what he looked like in the photo is a little blurry. He really has been gone for a long time. I feel a pang of sadness.
This was probably my second time meeting An Ran. The first time, I was lying in bed, completely dazed, and I have no memory of him. Later, when An Ran came to visit, I was asleep, so he didn't disturb me.
Over the past few days, I've also heard from the maids that my eldest brother, Yu Anran, who comes from the same father and mother, is gentle, talented, and beloved by the whole family. I saw him today, and although he's still young, he's already formed, as handsome as a bamboo.
"Lanlan, why are you going out today? Are you feeling better? Brother will go with you." When I heard the voice, I suppressed the tears that were about to fall and shook my head.
"Why do you look like you're about to cry? Are you feeling unwell? Or are you missing your brother? Your brother has been staying in the temple for two days." Anran hugged me gently, and I couldn't help but hug her back tightly, but my tears still didn't stop.
Anran patted me and didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything either. After all, I was reminded of my brother when I saw him, and I felt very sorry for my current brother.
After a while, Anran let go of me, took my hand and went to his father's yard. I followed behind him without saying a word, looking at him in a daze.
My father came out and said, "You're better now and can go out. What happened? What happened?" Looking at my red eyes, my father became serious.
My father glanced at the maids and page boys behind him, and then four of them knelt on the ground.
"I don't know why, she was so happy, but when she saw me, she started crying." Anran gently touched my head.
If I didn't say anything, my father would think the maid had wronged me, and he would quickly say, "It's just that I saw my brother and missed him so much."
My father then raised the corner of his mouth and pulled me into the house. I looked back and saw my brother saying to the people behind us, "Get up and wait outside the door."
My father was very concerned about me. He asked me about my clothes and food in detail, and repeatedly told me not to go to the water, for fear that I would fall in again.
Anran didn't say a word, but she'd peel some dried fruit for me from time to time. Anran sat with her back straight, and I'd glance at her from time to time, and my father would tease me, "This time, you seem to be even more attached to your brother."
I felt my face getting hot, but I didn't know if it turned red. I gently lowered my head, which earned me a chuckle from my father and brother.
After sitting for a while, a servant said at the door, "Master, the manager of Linglongzhai has arrived." Hearing that, I stood up with my brother and said goodbye to my father.
When we got out of the house, my brother asked me where I was going. I looked at him, not knowing what to say. He didn't make it difficult for me and smiled, "Why don't you come to my place and play for a while?"
My brother continued to hold my hand and said softly as we walked, "You don't remember the way, right? I'll take you. My place is not far from you. If you're bored, just come find me. I'm usually there. If you have anything to do, just let Zhixia and the others go to my place."
As we walked, he pointed out various places in the mansion to me. After about ten minutes, we arrived at Menglongju.
"Menglongju?" I whispered.
I was completely stunned and couldn't help shaking with excitement.
An Ran looked at me, very confused. "Is there something wrong? You don't like my name and want to change it?"
I looked at him silently, feeling like tears were about to fall, but I didn't dare to ask anything.
My brother had some misunderstanding and touched my head, "When you grow up, I will allow you to give my yard a better name, okay?" I opened my mouth but didn't say anything.
There's nothing wrong with the name; it's a nice name, isn't it? It's just that I have a guilty conscience.
My brother took me into the house, pulled me to sit on the couch, and after a quick inspection, he brought me a bunch of wooden toys, including a nine-linked ring system and a Kongming lock. He asked me, "Do you want to play with the toys or listen to me read you a story?"
I lowered my head and touched the Nine Rings, and said softly, "I can play by myself, brother, you don't have to worry about me."
I was playing the Nine Rings game unconsciously, and my mind slowly started to work. I thought I was being too suspicious, but I couldn't help it.
An Ran had a servant named Kong Qing bring me a bunch of snacks and told me to help myself. Seeing me fiddling with the Nine-Link Rings, she picked up a book to read. I stole a peek and saw it was a medical book with illustrations of many herbs.
I couldn't help but daze, my thoughts drifting back to my previous life. I kept comparing them, but of course I couldn't come to a conclusion. An Ran finally couldn't stand my staring at her anymore, "Lan Lan, what's wrong? Why are you staring at me so much today?"
I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "It's like me, but not me, hazy. Like fog."
The brother was silent for a moment. "Wait until you're older, and wait until I'm older, too." His words were incoherent. The brother and sister were silent for a long time.
"Have lunch here with me at noon." My brother said after a while.
I felt that I wouldn't be able to enjoy this meal in my current state of mind, so I shook my head. "Next time, brother, I'm a little sleepy again, so I'll go back and rest." I stood up and my brother asked anxiously, "But what's wrong with you?"
"No, I'm just a little tired from walking today." I hurriedly comforted him.
"That's good. You're not fully recovered yet. You still need to rest more and take care of yourself. Then I won't force you to stay. I'll come to see you again tomorrow." An Ran saw me out the door and waved at me. I waved back, but he was stunned.
Right? The farewell etiquette here is to clasp your hands or nod your head. No one ever waves their hands. Everything is suspicious.
I just don't know if my waving of my hand just now aroused my brother's suspicion if what I imagined was true.
I think I might be crazy. How can there be so many time travel and reincarnation stories? Or do we know each other? Besides, wasn't everyone's wish at the time that he successfully overcome the tribulation and return to the Heavenly Palace?
Life is too hard. Otherwise, why are immortals often banished to the mortal realm or sent to earth to undergo tribulations when they make mistakes? Clearly, life on earth is the most miserable.
With so much dedication from everyone, it should be possible, right? Right now, I really don't know what to do better.
These days, as far as I know, the family mansion is called Jing'an Marquis Mansion, and my grandmother is Jing'an Marquis, who is said to be the cousin of the late emperor. She was very strong in her position back then. Now she is 69 years old and has retired. She is an old naughty boy who wants to go out and play every day, which makes my grandfather worry a lot.
There are no descendants in the palace, and my mother is an only daughter. She is also the current emperor's study companion. She is smart and currently serves as the Minister of Revenue, managing the emperor's money. She can be said to have devoted herself to the emperor's work.
There are also several married uncles, so I won't list them all here. This generation, my eldest brother Anran was born first, he was only ten years old, and then there is a younger brother, Yu Anyan, who was born to Shijun, he was five years old and seldom went out.
There are only a few people in the family, so it’s easy to remember.
With such a background, we can be considered to have a good life. So, even if it is true, it shouldn't be too hard. Not really, we should still get the unlucky scenario, right? Even if it's just an ordinary NPC, it's fine.
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