Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

Qin Qiong smiled secretly, even better.

She walked into the room quietly, looked at the facilities inside, went to the bathroom to take off her coat, and hid it under the bathtub.

After washing his hands, he returned to the desk in the outer room and began to grind ink and spread paper in the moonlight, preparing to write.

She had already thought about what to write. She remembered that there seemed to be a piece of paper, which was said to be a letter from the original owner to her lover. Of course, she didn't write it, so the handwriting must not be that of a little girl, let alone hers.

Qin Qiong's calligraphy...is truly unique.

She tested the ink and began to write.

After a piece of paper passed, she looked at it in the moonlight... raised her head and sighed, "I am so miserable!"

Qin Qiong had to admit that calligraphy was really difficult to write!

However, it was useless to say these things now. She tried hard to control her habit of using a signature pen and wrote another one. No, another one...

By the sixth picture, Qin Qiong was much more satisfied, and by the eighth picture, Qin Qiong felt that it was good enough. Besides, she couldn't write anymore, she was too tired.

She hadn't eaten anything that day, and she had just been jumping up and down for a while. Now she was really tired, as she still had work to do tomorrow. She put away the papers she had written, then fell on the bed and fell asleep.

In the morning, Qin Qiong was awakened by the screams of a little maid.

When she stood up, she saw a little maid. After thinking for a while and confirming who she was, she told her not to make any noise and got up to go to the bathroom.

After coming out, he saw the little maid still standing there stupidly, so he waved to her to come over, and the little maid came over stupidly.

"Ling'er, where did you go yesterday? Why didn't I see you yesterday? Where were the others?" She whispered to the maid.

"I... I don't know, Miss. Weren't you captured by the Madam? Why are you here?" Er was a little incoherent.

E'er was a maid that Qin Qiong brought with him after he returned to this family. She was only thirteen years old, but she was a house-born child and the youngest daughter of Wang Po, the kitchen chef.

In Qin Qiong's memory, this little maid was a little silly, but she was not a bad person. Yesterday, this little maid desperately pulled the hands of those old women and shouted "Let go of my young lady"

"Where are the people in the courtyard?" Qin Qiong asked again.

"In the yard...wow!" The little maid finally reacted and started crying!

"Miaomiao Wu beat up sisters Pei'er and Huan'er, and locked them up, saying she would sell them! She also said that the young lady would never come back. She asked me to look after the yard, and said that we should all follow the second young lady from now on..." the little maid said breathlessly.

"Then do you know where Pei'er and the others are imprisoned?" Qin Qiong asked slowly, carefully savoring his original body's memories of the people around him.

"It's in the back room, but they can't get up. Sister Huan'er said there are medicines in your room, young lady, and asked me to look for it... So here I am, I have to bring them food later." The little maid finally stopped crying and finished her words.

"Is there no one watching them?" Qin Qiong asked.

"Wu Miaomiao asked me to watch them and said that if they ran away, she would beat me to death." The little maid pouted and choked.

"Let you watch? Why didn't they beat you?" Qin Qiong was stunned.

"Yes, but only five times," the little maid gestured.

"Sister Pei'er scolded Wu Maomao for being black-hearted, and Sister Huan'er also beat Chuntao who was beside Wu Maomao, so Wu Maomao went to beat them. Miss, you don't know, it was so scary! Huan'er even vomited blood," Xiao Ling'er said anxiously.

"Oh, so that's it..." Qin Qiong slowly sat down in front of the dressing table, gently touching the comb on the table with her hand.

"Oh! Miss, please wash up quickly. The master is back. I heard it when I came here just now. Miss, please go find the master and save Sister Huan'er." Ling'er suddenly remembered.

"Master? Master has been away from home all the time?" Qin Qiong asked puzzledly.

Then she thought again, yes, if the master were here, she wouldn't have been drugged and then sent to a nunnery.

Qin Qiong didn't find much information about this cheap father from the original owner. He didn't seem to be very close to her and always had a frown on his face. However, he didn't seem to be bad to her.

In other words, the master treated everyone in the mansion the same way, with a frown and a sullen face.

"The master just came back. He was supposed to come back in a few days. He said he went to arrange an engagement for you, the eldest daughter, and came back early. Please go and beg the master! You haven't done anything bad! The master will definitely believe it."

As the little maidservant spoke, she pulled Qin Qiong to sit down and combed her hair.

Qin Qiong did not refuse. Everything else was fine, but Qin Qiong had no way to deal with the situation in this era.

She let Er busy himself clumsily behind her while she was thinking about her own things.

She had originally planned on doing something, but now that her stepfather had returned, she was afraid that time was running out. Many things had not been arranged yet, and the evidence and public opinion propaganda had not yet begun.

What’s more, the main thing is that she hasn’t recognized all the people in this courtyard.

Qin Qiong used to be a man who would rather do things than talk, but after he started working, he became calmer.

She closed her eyes and thought about the costume dramas she had watched, the basic practices of people in that era, the words she had thought of yesterday, and the worst possible situation...

There was no other way, so she had to force it. Qin Qiong's ability to talk nonsense had never been used. Now, just treat it as a job interview. Qin Qiong thought secretly.

Er finally tied her hair up from behind and helped her choose a pink gauze flower to pin it on.

Qin Qiong looked at the blurry mirror and couldn't help but marvel in amazement. Now looking at this little face, it really looks like his original one.

However, Qin Qiong was sure that she was definitely not as tall as she was before.

This is really a lament about the distortion of time and the mystery of the world!

Forget it, Qin Qiong smiled bitterly. Now, she could only live as if she were this little girl. She, Qin Qiong, had always been open-minded.

No matter what, she couldn't let herself be killed or sent to some crappy place to be locked up. She never made herself uncomfortable, not in her previous life, and she didn't want to change her basic rules of life in this life.

Moreover, she was a daughter of an official family, and she had the cultural foundation of the Chinese rote learning, as well as knowledge reserves in mathematics and physics that were ahead of her time.

The most important thing is what she learned from her own time, the universal values ​​formed by the insights of later generations into history and the accumulation of civilization spanning thousands of years.

How could she allow herself to be manipulated by others and spend her life hiding from grievances?

If she can come here, then she must have something special, and she must have the aura of a protagonist.

God has asked her to come here so that she can rule the country, save the people from danger, open a new precedent, and create great achievements in the new world...

At this time, the outer courtyard was naturally lively, busy and orderly because the owner had returned. Everyone was busy cautiously and happily.

So, when the servants saw Qin Qiong leading Ling'er walking towards the main hall of the front yard in such a swagger, they were all stunned for five seconds, which just allowed Qin Qiong to reach the front yard so easily.

In front of the front hall door, Xiao Er helped her lift the curtain but didn't have the courage to follow her in. She was not the young lady's personal maid, and had never been to the front hall to pay respects to the master and his wife.

Qin Qiong ignored her and walked into the inner room. He only saw two maids serving tea, but no one from the house.

Thinking that she had arrived too early, she saw that there were snacks on the table, so she sat down in her seat on the upper right according to the previous rules. She turned around and said to a maid who was still stunned, "Bring tea."

The maid was stunned for a moment, but then she lowered her head and quickly served her tea.

Scented tea is okay. Qin Qiong doesn’t have any requirements for tea, as long as it’s drinkable.

I had just taken a sip and hadn't had any snacks when the curtain opened and I felt a group of people rushing in, surrounded by two girls dressed as ladies.

Qin Qiong squinted his eyes and took a look. He recognized her. She was a daughter born to the original owner's stepmother, the second lady Qin Yu. There was also a cousin from the stepmother's family, whose name seemed to be Bai Rui Niang.

Qin Qiong narrowed his eyes and remembered that letter...