"I have no romantic relationship with you. Our engagement is hereby terminated!"
The sharp male voice was like a steel needle drilling into the eardrum, which made Lin Sui'an's brain tingle, and the smell of rust came out of his throat.
What...what - ghost?
The darkness slowly opened like a curtain. There was a figure two meters away in front of him. The light was very dark. The figure was blurry and hard to see clearly. He could probably tell that he was wearing a long white bathrobe. From such a distance away You can also hear the sound of heavy and rapid breathing, like a donkey that has just howled after running 800 meters.
There was a foreign body sensation in the palm of his right hand. Lin Sui'an found that his right hand was holding a rough stone half a man's height. The surface of the stone was covered with dark green moss. It felt smooth and cold to the touch. The shape and rough state of the stone were very similar to those he had visited Suzhou before. Ancient garden lake stones seen during garden tours.
Eh?
The man took a deep breath and lowered his voice a bit: "I have made up my mind, don't bother with me anymore!"
Lin Sui'an rubbed the moss on his hands, and the wet dark green color spread in his palms. It's true. Moss doesn't grow on rocks in the north, so this is the south? She pinched her fingers again and found thick calluses on the tiger's mouth of her right hand. The fingers were slender and had distinct joints, which were completely different from her original fleshy hand.
The man's voice lowered a bit: "Su has found the person he likes. He only wants to stay with her forever and grow old together. If you are sincere to me, you should help me."
Lin Sui'an's eyes moved to the man in white, and his eyes gradually adapted to the dim light.
The man was not wearing pajamas, but a white round-neck gown, with a loose belt tied around his hips, his hair in a bun, and his face was white, and he seemed to be reasonably good-looking. The place they were in was an antique garden. Black cornices could be seen in the distance. A bamboo lamp hung under the eaves, the candlelight swayed, and the humid air carried a sweet fragrance. The smell was very strange.
The night sky is like ink, there is no moon, and a few stars are flashing with lonely light. Lin Sui'an habitually pushed the bridge of her nose without touching the frame of her glasses. How could her 300-degree myopia see so clearly?
Lin Sui'an smashed the Yahuazi, and sure enough, she encountered the most outrageous setting at the moment of death - time travel.
I don’t know whether to go through history, through fiction, through games, or through books - no matter what, at least there must be a system.
System guy? System dad? System grandpa? System ancestor? !
Macabaka? Mother Mikama?
Lin Sui'an tried various calling gestures, but unfortunately, there was no response. His heart suddenly became cold. In today's era, when time travel is not bound to the system, it is most likely HARD mode.
"Sister Lin, don't blame Su Lang," a clear female voice rushed to Lin Sui'an and knelt down, frightening Lin Sui'an.
The woman on the ground was slender, with her head lowered, her thin shoulders shaking slightly, and her white jade-like back neck exposed. She was crying out of breath, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have separated Sister Lin and Su." Lang, wuwuwu——"
Lin Sui'an: "..."
Wait a minute, this girl looks too young, does she look like she is fourteen years old? Underage?
"Don't blame Kerr, it's all my fault!" The man in white who had just returned his stern words suddenly changed his tone, full of affection, "It was because I fell in love with you at first sight, and it was because I couldn't help myself, that I failed Lady Lin. Friendship, even if you want to kill or chop me into pieces today, I will admit it!" He held Kerr's hands and burst into tears on the spot, "Kerr is innocent, wuwuwu——"
Kerr was immediately moved to tears, "Kerr is willing to follow Su Lang no matter life or death. If Sister Lin wants you to pay for her life, Kerr is also willing to follow Su Lang to the underworld and become a ghost couple."
"Kuer, we live in the same bed and die in the same cave!"
"Su Lang, with your words, Kerr's life will be enough!"
"Ke'er, wuwuwu——"
"Su Lang, 嘤嘤嘤——"
Lin Sui'an: "..."
She hasn't said a word yet, why are these two so close to death?
The situation in front of us is obvious. This is a triangle relationship. Su Lang and the "original owner" were engaged first, and then fell in love with Kerr, so they wanted to cancel the engagement - it was indeed HARD mode, and the Shura Field was just opened.
Lin Sui'an cleared his throat, "You two -" Before he could finish his words, a pungent rusty gas rushed straight into his throat, blood spurted out, and his legs went limp and he sat on the ground.
Su Lang and Kerr were like two chickens whose necks were strangled, and they suddenly stopped moving.
Lin Sui'an himself was stunned, covering his chest for a long time and not daring to move. Is this body okay? Isn’t it going to die as soon as I wear it?
"Ms. Lin!" Another man rushed out from behind and quickly supported Lin Sui'an, shouting, "Sir Su Cheng, are you going to force her to death?!"
Lin Sui'an was shocked: Brother, who are you? !
"Are you okay?" The loud-voiced man had a face with a Chinese character, a huge voice, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his hands were thick and wide, which made Lin Sui'an's shoulders hurt.
"Brother, how are you - are you treating Sister Lin -" Kerr covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Lin Sui'an: Help! Isn't it a four-corner relationship? !
The hand that pinched Lin Sui'an's shoulder with a loud voice suddenly exerted force. The pain made Lin Sui'an take a breath, and he coughed violently due to the residual blood in his mouth.
"Your old injury has relapsed. I'll take you back." He raised Lin Sui'an with a loud voice and pushed her forward. The strength of his hand was more like an escort than an escort.
"An Niang," Su Lang's voice was a little dazed, "I didn't expect you and Brother Meng -"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Sui'an shuddered for no reason, stopped suddenly with a loud voice, turned back and looked at Su Chengxian coldly: "I, Meng Man, are different from you!"
*
Lin Sui'an followed Brother Meng Man and took advantage of the night to quickly observe the surrounding environment. The garden was very big. After walking for a long time, he didn't see the courtyard wall. The bottom of the wooden corridor was suspended in the air and was supported by wooden pillars. It makes a muffled sound from the top, and there are scattered green plants on both sides. If you watch it during the day, it must have the elegance of a Jiangnan garden, but at night, it looks like a ghost house.
Meng Man didn't say a word and just hurried on his way. Lin Sui'an had just arrived and didn't dare to speak casually. The two of them walked in silence to a wing in a courtyard.
"Ms. Lin, take a rest early." After Meng Man finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was hurriedly stopped by Lin Sui'an.
"Um... does my injury really not matter?" Lin Sui'an was very worried. Her chest was still aching. If it was a martial arts script, it might be internal injuries or poisoning. If it was a cultivation script, it was probably a spiritual injury. The pulse is damaged, or the game script, the system is sealed... In short, the possibilities are very rich.
"The doctor said that your old injury has not healed and you are depressed, so you need to rest." Meng Man paused and looked up at Lin Sui'an, his pupils so dark that he said: "Ms. Lin, don't forget what I said. "
Lin Sui'an looked at him silently and thought: Can you give me a hint?
Meng Man looked unhappy and walked away. Lin Sui'an scratched his forehead, turned around and pushed the door open to enter the house. His mood was indescribable.
Listening to this meaning, it is really the rhythm of a love triangle...
This room is unexpectedly large, with an area of more than 80 square meters. The floor is spotless with blue bricks. The wooden bed against the wall on the left is hung with a linen curtain. Under the window on the right, there are eight square thick bamboo mats with There is a low wooden table, two square cushions, half a piece of white wax burning on the table, a white porcelain kettle, and two water glasses.
There aren’t even chairs or stools. Could it be that it’s a Warring States period setting?
Lin Sui'an looked around again and found nothing new. He slowly walked into the house, took off his shoes and went to bed, yawning widely.
It’s here, let’s go to bed first.
Pulling the quilt open, a round bronze mirror fell out. The back was engraved with fine grape vine patterns. It felt smooth and had obviously been used frequently.
Appeared! Key props!
Lin Sui'an was overjoyed and hurriedly turned over the mirror and stared at it. A pair of pupils was reflected in the mirror. Suddenly, something extremely magical happened - the scene in front of him suddenly changed, as if he was forced to switch to another channel - bright The sunlight shone on the low wooden table. There was a small wooden box on the wooden table. There was a writing brush in the box. In addition, there was a small long cloth bag.
His eyes blurred, and his eyes returned to the bronze mirror. The person in the mirror looked surprised, with long eyebrows flying, and dark eyes. The facial features were not feminine, but rather sharp. Lin Sui'an pinched his face, and the face in the mirror raised half of his eyebrows and smiled.
Lin Sui'an was very satisfied. He didn't expect that this body was not only thin, but also had a handsome face.
Lin Sui'an turned over and over, rubbing the surface, edges, and patterns of the bronze mirror, but found nothing wrong. It was probably not a magic weapon, and perhaps the memory of the original owner was just stimulated by the bronze mirror.
She touched the bed again and pulled out a package from the foot of the bed with two changes of clothes. She searched around the wooden desk and found nothing. Lin Sui'an couldn't help but feel a little worried. He sat next to the low table and took a sip of water. Suddenly he found that looking from this direction, the edge of the bamboo mat directly under the window was a little rough. He gestured with his hand, inserted his fingers into the gap of the bamboo mat and pulled it up. Sure enough, I found the wooden box I just saw in my memory, embedded in the depression of the blue brick floor.
Lin Sui'an wiped his hands on his legs and solemnly opened the wooden box. At the top were two thin wooden boards, black, only about the size of his palm. Inside were stickers stamped with red seals. The rightmost part said "Pass". There are two big characters for "SUO", followed by regular small characters:
[The only daughter of the Lin family in Huadian, Xidian Village, Xuanyuan County, was named Sui'an. She was born on the 23rd of the winter lunar month in the fourth year of Xuanqi. She was 17 years old. Due to the loss of her father, she went to Anding County to find relatives and verify her good health. June 12, the eighth year of Xuanfeng year]
There are several lines of small characters in different fonts at the back, each with a red seal.
[Liu Bing, the capture officer of Xuanquan County, passed]
[Wang Dada, the warden and capture officer of Kuquan County, can’t survive]
[Saigon County Sheriff Lu Da’s experience is very good]
…
Lin Sui'an understood that this was the household registration and domestic travel passport of the original owner, which contained two important pieces of information. First, the original owner had the same name and surname as her, but was ten years younger than her, and was still a young girl in her prime. Secondly, there are two era names, Xuanqi and Xuanfeng. These are not in the familiar history, so she is probably just making up.
There is a lot of room for imaginary history, but unfortunately it is impossible to predict the future. Risks and opportunities coexist. To sum up in one sentence: it is not easy to mess around.
The small cloth bag lay quietly under the living room, about fifteen centimeters long. Inside the bag was a scroll tied with a hemp rope and had a faint smell of ink. Lin Sui'an was a little excited. It was packaged so carefully. It must be an important item. He carefully pulled it out. The word "Daily Record" was written on the cover. When he looked at it carefully, he found that it was the diary of the original owner.
[October Festival, snow, early. My father went out in the morning and returned home at dusk, and rescued a man. He called him a nobleman of the Sioux tribe, a famous man in the city, and his courtesy name was Lian Jun. The man lived up to his name, and the gentleman was like Lian. 】
Lin Sui'an suddenly became energetic and hurriedly gathered under the candlelight to study it with gusto.
As she expected, this diary recorded intermittently the process of how she and Su Cheng first met and fell in love.
Su Chengxian claimed that he came from a noble family and had read poetry and books since he was a child. On the way to take the exam, he encountered a bandit and almost died. Fortunately, he was saved by Lin's father. While recovering from his injuries in the Lin family, he fell in love with the original owner for a long time.
In the diary of the original owner, Su Cheng was a person as gentle as the moon and the breeze. The original owner had a deep love for him and was extremely excited on the day they fell in love. He even wrote a love poem with seven rhymes - the original owner was quite talented in literature. Lin Sui Anxin said - Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Lin's father was seriously ill. Su Cheng first swore in front of Lin's father's bed to be loyal to the original owner until death. Before Lin's father died, he held on for a breath and asked the official media to support him. The original owner and Su Cheng made an engagement first. After Lin's father died, Su Cheng couldn't bear the original owner to stay alone in the countryside, so he took the original owner on the road to Dongdu to take the exam. The original owner was very moved.
The diary is quite normal up to this point, but the style of the diary becomes more and more wrong as it goes on.
After setting out on the road, Su Cheng's attitude towards the original owner became hot and cold. He either thought the original owner was not gentle enough, or complained about the poor accommodation and food. At first it was only occasionally, but later it became more and more frequent. The original owner's diary changed from the original one full of joy. , became more and more self-doubt, and eventually turned into low self-esteem. She felt that Su Cheng had a noble status and was full of poems and books, and that her future would be limitless in high school, while she was just a country woman with an ordinary appearance, no talent and no virtue. , Su Chengxian was too high-spirited, so he kept himself humble and acted small, worshiping Su Chengxian like a god every day.
The two people's expenses were originally raised by the original owner who sold his family property. Along the way, he not only helped Su Chengxian take care of food and drink, but also worked part-time to subsidize travel expenses. disease.
Lin Sui'an felt angry when she saw this: Damn it, Sister Lin was obviously PUAed by this scumbag Su Chengxian!
Looking back it gets even more heated.
On the way, the two survived and encountered robbers again. The original owner tried his best to rescue Su Chengxian, but he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was saved by a passing caravan. The leader of the caravan was named Luo Shichuan. He was a very righteous man and took the two people in. Go home to recuperate. While the original owner was seriously injured and comatose, Su Cheng actually repeated his old tricks. First, he concealed his engagement with the original owner, and then used sweet words to deceive Luo Family's only daughter Luo Kou's sincerity. Originally, he planned to wait until the original owner died and everything would be fine. He never thought that the original owner would be fine. The Lord's destiny was great, and he survived. Su Chengxian, who was about to get married to Luo, was naturally unwilling to give in, so he used various hard and soft methods to force the original owner to terminate the engagement.
Lin Sui'an: Haha.
After that, there was a record of the original owner's painful mood. He occasionally mentioned that Luo Shichuan's adopted son Meng Man took great care of the original owner. After that, the diary was obviously interrupted for a period of time. When the original owner wrote again, the handwriting had changed, although there were still some strokes. It's vain and weak, but it obviously has a bit more character, especially the last page, which is completely different from the miserable style of the previous one.
[The angina pectoris has become more and more serious recently, and I am afraid that I will die soon. Looking back on that day, it was absolutely wrong to exchange Qian Jing as a token for a lover's lies and promises, and I regret it. It's a pity that the young lady of the Luo family was deeply in love, but she was deceived and persecuted by Su Zhu. Thinking about it, she felt so sad and angry that she couldn't sleep all night. Such a piece of shit, even if they risk their lives, they will still have their skin and bones exposed to reveal their true appearance! 】
"Good guy!" Lin Sui'an slapped his legs and laughed, "Well done! This scumbag is really worse than a pig or a dog! Hahahaha——" A hot line slid down the corner of his eyes. Lin Sui'an's laughter stopped suddenly and he touched it blankly. Touching the corners of his eyes, he looked at his fingertips again.
It's tears.
It's not hers, it's the original owner's last tears.
Lin Sui'an felt a dull pain in his chest again, this time because of sadness and admiration.
What a beautiful girl. When she was dying, she still thought about the little girl from the Luo family, fearing that she would be deceived by a scumbag like herself, and even risking her life - wait, why do you need to fight? When she passed through, the original owner must have died suddenly during a showdown with the scumbag. Could it be that there was something fishy about the death of the original owner?
The night wind blew, and the candlelight swayed slightly.
In the flash of lightning, Lin Sui'an's scalp went numb and he rolled over.
A strong wind broke through the air, and the bamboo mat was split in half. There was an extra person where Lin Sui'an was sitting. He was holding a long knife, wearing black clothes and a black hat, and barefoot and hemp shoes. His body was thin and long, like a big root. Bamboo pole, his face covered with a black scarf, stared at Lin Sui'an fiercely.
The hairs on his back stood up as if a special radar could detect danger. Lin Sui'an knelt on one knee, with his palms on the ground, and assumed a handsome bending posture that he had never been able to do before. His whole body muscles were ready to go. You can feel an unprecedented sense of strength in your body.
Oh! Lin Sui'an raised his eyebrows after making a lot of money. It seemed that his body knew kung fu.
