Chapter 1
Chapter 1
What does unpredictable mean?In Murong's view, unforeseen events are when you think life is going on like this, but God suddenly farts on you.
Murong was washing her clothes well, when suddenly, a person fell from the top and smashed into the stream in front of her with incomparable precision, the water splashed everywhere, instantly dousing Murong into a drowned chicken.
"..." Murong looked up at the cliff several thousand meters high, then looked down at the woman still submerged in the water, opened his mouth, and two words popped out after a while, "...Damn it."
A younger sister Lin fell from the sky.
Murong turned the person over to face up, and clicked his tongue inwardly, he looks pretty good, but at a glance, he can tell that it's not Sister Lin's character.
"Haha mother, you are swearing!" The little girl who was squatting by the stream and playing with stones jumped up and clapped her hands gloatingly.
The little girl happily ran to Murong's side, and stretched out a chubby little hand. Murong regretted it, curled his lips, took out a copper coin from the pocket he sewed, and put it in the little girl's palm.
"There is candy to eat!" The little girl held up the copper coin in both hands, "Mother, you can commit more crimes in the future."
"You child." Murong made a gesture to hit him, but Mu Shao ran away with a grin.
So what to do next?Murong dragged the man from the water to the shore, and began to think about countermeasures.
She checked the woman's breath and she was still alive, but since she fell off the cliff, she must have suffered a serious injury somewhere she couldn't see, and she might die if she didn't seek medical attention in time.So the question is, should we save her?
Girls dress well, look pretty, don't worry about food, lodging, transportation, and dating, and the possibility of suicide is very small.If it wasn't suicide, it could only be him.
The state of the world is cold and the heart is sinister. If you are saved, you may not be thanked, maybe you will be bitten back, or even cause trouble to your upper body.It would be easy if she lived alone, she would die, but now she still has Shao'er.
While thinking about it, he heard a violent coughing sound, Murong came back to his senses, it turned out that the woman woke up.
"Cough, cough, cough..." The woman put her elbows on the ground and propped up her upper body. Her eyes were blurred, but her hearing was clear.
"you're awake?"
Who?
The woman blinked hard, and the blurry scene dissipated bit by bit, revealing a familiar face, something collided in her mind, and the next words just blurted out: "Yang Hanyun?"
Murong was taken aback.
Yang Hanyun - the female partner of the world she traveled through, is also the name of the body she is in now.
Yang Hanyun was chased to this mountain and unfortunately slipped and fell to her death. Then she crossed over and took possession of this body. It has been more than two years since Yang Hanyun's death. disaster.
Murong's palms were sweating a lot, but his face was relaxed, and he raised his eyebrows: "Who is Yang Hanyun?"
Unexpectedly, the woman frowned tightly, her expression more puzzled than her: "Yang Hanyun... who is it?"
Murong: "..."
What a waste of her expression.
Murong patted his buttocks and stood up: "Since you're awake, it's nothing to do with me. I hope we never see each other again."
"Wait!" The woman grabbed Murong's trouser legs, Murong staggered, and he didn't fall down, but the pants fell off, and the pink homemade underwear was exposed in the air, full of coquettishness.
Murong didn't mention it, looked at the woman's hand holding her trousers, and then at the woman's upturned buttocks completely exposed to the air after being soaked in water, and smiled meaningfully: "So you like this?"
The woman's face darkened: "I like men."
"Tch, it looks like you're nervous." Murong sneered, and calmly lifted his pants.
The woman stood up, looked at Murong and said, "Can you take me in for a few days?" It's evening now, she doesn't remember anything after waking up, not to mention whether she can walk out of this mountain alone, even if she goes out , she didn't know where to go, so the top priority was to gain the sympathy and trust of this rustic and silly mountain man in front of her.
The woman lowered her eyelids, trying to look as pitiful as possible.
According to the novel's routine and urgency, those who can have such bloody encounters with the female supporting role Yang Hanyun are usually cannon fodder supporting characters who promote the development of the plot. At this time, Murong should agree to her and take her back to recover from her injuries, but... The corners of her lips, no matter how much this woman pretends, she can't hide the contempt she has for a "turtle" who lives in the mountains. It's really annoying to watch.
Murong smiled slightly: "Okay, you kneel down and call my father, and I will take you back to my house to help you heal."
The woman froze all over, and immediately clenched her fists tightly. She was taller than the women here, with bushy eyebrows and thin lips, giving people a strong sense of oppression when she was not speaking.
Murong was not afraid at all, and even shook his legs on purpose, urging in a frivolous tone: "Don't waste time, I'm very busy, I'll leave if you don't kneel down. You called me and I promise to take you back, alas, now like me There are not many honest people here, so hurry up and seize the opportunity."
The red blood in the woman's eyes floated up, she felt that she had never been treated like this before, her self-esteem was trampled, and if she had a weapon, she would kill the man in front of her.
Murong saw her look like she wanted to kill her but couldn't do it because she wanted her, so he burst out laughing suddenly: "Hahahaha, I will take you in if you don't kneel, let's go."
The woman's expression was not much relaxed, but turned green: "Have you been teasing me?"
"That's right." Murong blinked, "Don't you see it?"
"..." The woman was so stunned that her face was suppressed.
Murong's barbell-like laughter echoed in the empty valley.
There is one more person in the family, and Mu Shao is very unhappy.
During dinner time, she sat on her mother's lap as usual, with a small low table in front of her. Even a little girl like her could easily reach the food on the table, but she didn't do it herself, she just asked her mother to pick it up for her.
For such a trivial matter, as long as she acted like a baby, my mother would definitely agree.
Sure enough, Murong smiled helplessly, took a piece of chicken from a far away plate and put it in her bowl.Mu Shao got the chicken and triumphantly made a face at the woman sitting opposite.
The woman frowned. As an adult, she naturally wouldn't care about children, but...
"You are too used to her."
Murong looked at her, didn't answer, but asked a question instead: "By the way, I forgot to ask, what's your name?"
The woman is silent.
Murong nodded clearly: "It seems that I don't remember. Then I will name you one. You are so strong, so I will call you Mu Xiong. I have my last name."
The woman was clearly upset about the name, but said nothing.Her eyes turned around Murong's body. In her opinion, her body shape is something to be proud of, but Murong is too thin. Compared with the woman who is the head of the family, Murong is more like a delicate woman. weak man.
Mu Xiong: "Then what's your name?"
"Murong."
Mu Xiong waited quietly, but Murong didn't say anything: "What's your name, Murong?"
Murong laughed: "It's called Murong. My surname is Murong, not Murong."
Mu Xiong nodded to show he understood.
When Mu Shao saw that her mother had no time to talk to that woman, she became unhappy immediately, and grabbed Murong's sleeve to try to draw Murong's attention back: "Mother, mother, I'm full."
Murong wiped her mouth with a piece of paper, and praised: "Our Shao'er ate all the carrots, it's great."
Mu Shao grinned and giggled.
Mu Xiong frowned again: "It's not good for you to spoil her like this. Girls should suffer more. How can you be so pampered?"
Murong rolled her eyes, this is the world of empresses, she has heard the words like Mu Xiong's just now no less than five times since she transmigrated: "I have worked so hard to conceive a daughter, I can raise it however I want."
Mu Xiong's face was full of astonishment: "You gave birth to...? But how can a woman..."
In her eyes was the unconcealable disgust of "a woman giving birth to a child", Murong saw it clearly, and snorted coldly in her heart.
Murong put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the low table, and raised his chin to Mu Xiong: "From now on, you will wash the dishes."
Mu Xiong: "..."
"What, do you have an opinion?" Murong raised an eyebrow, and pointed to the bandage exposed on Mu Xiong's wrist, "I bandaged your wound, and I paid for the ointment."
Pointing to Mu Xiong's coat again: "The clothes you wear are also mine."
Then he pointed to the leftovers on the low table: "I also cooked the food you ate."
Finally, looking at the silent Mu Xiong, he said two words proudly: "Go and wash."
"..." Mu Xiong sat quietly for a long time, then stood up silently to tidy up.
Mu Xiong took the bowls and chopsticks to the stove, and saw that there was no water in the bucket.
A small head poked out: "Mother asked me to tell you that you will be staying in the room where you will be given medicine before dinner tonight."
Mu Xiong nodded and hesitated for a moment: "Where is your well? There is no water in the barrel, so I can't wash the dishes."
To Mu Xiong's surprise, Mu Shao was very cooperative: "I'll take you there."
Maybe this child doesn't hate her as much as she thought, Mu Xiong's impression of Mu Shao has changed, and he followed Mu Shao out of the kitchen to the yard.
Now it's completely dark, Mu Xiong can't see the road clearly, and because he is not familiar with the terrain here, he stumbles in just a few steps: "Just bring a light, you can see... "
What she said behind was dissipated in the sound of water splashing, there was a big puddle in front of her, Mu Xiong accidentally stepped on the ground, and the whole body jumped into it, making intimate contact with the mud.
"Hahaha." Mu Shao clapped his hands and smiled gleefully at the side, and hurried back to the room before Mu Xiong got up.
Murong's room is dark and the lights have been turned off.Mu Shao tiptoedly opened the door and slipped in. After closing the door and looking up, she saw a black shadow sitting beside the bed.
"Ah!" Mu Shao was startled, feeling very guilty, "Mother, mother, didn't you fall asleep..."
Murong said directly: "Go and find Mu Xiong." He used an affirmative tone.
Mu Shao knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply gave up on himself and confessed: "I don't like her, and I know, mother, you don't like her either."
Murong was rarely silent.She really doesn't like Mu Xiong, who obviously lives in a wealthy family and is proud and arrogant, but there is no need to let the children be influenced by her. She thinks she hides it well, but she forgets that although children don't have much judgment ability, they are right. Parents are the most emotionally sensitive.She still influenced Mu Shao invisibly.
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