The hero fell for the cannon fodder maid.

She went into the room and cleaned up the original owner's clothes. She had been confused for the past two days and had not taken good care of these clothes. She still felt that it would be better if she washed them. She also wanted to buy some clothes, but she had to save money. She couldn't spend the money she had run away with. She could only bear it for a while. When she got out and made a lot of money, she could wear whatever she wanted.

The original owner's clothes were all the maid's clothes in the Marquis's Mansion. She basically had no clothes of her own. They were all the same style, light blue. She still had to go out of the mansion to buy some clothes.

She took the clothes to the washing place, added some soap nuts and started washing. She saw Shuang'er washing clothes here. She didn't expect that this person had gotten to this point. Wasn't she going to become the concubine of the male protagonist's father? Why didn't she take action yet? She looked a little miserable. She had to say that those who do evil will eventually perish.

I don’t know if there will be that hilarious plot again, but she wants to laugh whenever she thinks about the male protagonist being humiliated.

There were only a few pieces of clothes, and they were washed in less than an hour. She carried them back to the clothes drying area in the servants' courtyard, hung them up, and went to the kitchen to get a bucket of hot water to wash her hair and wipe her body. She hadn't taken a bath for three days, but the conditions in ancient times were not very convenient, and she was a worker, so taking a bath was simply a dream. This was a facility only people of status could have.

After washing her hair and wiping her body, she felt much better. If only she could still have a good time today, that would be great. She really didn't want to go to work at all. She hoped that the male protagonist would forget about her. Keeping watch was not a job that ordinary people could do. One had to have a strong willpower and try hard not to fall asleep. How could she do that? If she didn't sleep all day long, she would be sorry for someone who had fought hard for the college entrance examination.

There was no point in thinking too much. Suddenly, a few unfamiliar maids came to her room and said respectfully, "Sister Xiao, the master asked us to help you move your things over. From today on, you will live in Tinglanyuan. Is there anything you want to leave behind?" They all looked at Xiao Wanyue enviously.

Xiao Wanyue just felt a headache. What was going on? She really didn't want to attract anyone's attention, especially the male protagonist. You know, she was cannon fodder. Isn't this courting death? If someone was jealous of the male protagonist and couldn't stand him, wouldn't she also suffer?

At the moment, we can only take things one step at a time.

She didn't have much to pack, just a bed and a box. There wasn't much stuff at all. She carried the box containing the valuables by herself, and the rest was carried by several maids.

It didn't take long before they arrived at their new residence. It was just that this place was too close to the main house. Wasn't this person afraid that she had bad intentions, or was he too confident in herself? Well, she had nothing to say. She didn't have any feelings for the male lead. Sometimes she felt that she was incompatible with the people here. She didn't belong here at all. This was an illusory world, but also a world of flesh and blood.

There must have been some reason for her to travel into the book, otherwise how could she have seen the A4 paper on the table? She couldn't figure out what made her travel here.

She just stayed there for a while. The room had been completely renovated. It was very spacious, perhaps three times the size of the small room she had lived in. It had a separate compartment, a table in front of the bed, and a screen dividing the room into two halves. It was very stylish.

The furnishings in the room are simple yet small and exquisite. The furniture is intact and made of good wood. You can see the owner's aesthetic taste and cultivation. It is quite deserted.

The mattress she brought seemed to be of no use, because everything inside was brand new. She wanted to throw it away, but also thought it might be useful. In the end, she never expected that her reluctance to throw it away would save her life.

She sat on the chair and looked outside listlessly. The maids inside left after finishing their work and were quite polite to her. She was not an important person and was just benefiting from the male protagonist.

She remembered her appointment with Zhou Mu and went to see what this man wanted to do. The main reason was that she had accepted his silver. Five taels of silver was a lot of money, enough for a poor man's expenses for half a year. She was too poor.

After lunch, she went to the appointment. When she arrived at the lotus pond, she saw a tall man with a scholarly air and gentle appearance. This man was somewhat different from the description in the book. The original book described this man as a scheming, unscrupulous, and eccentric person. She did not feel that way at all, but one can only judge a person by his appearance.

She slowly approached the lotus pond, then bowed to Zhou Mu and said, "Greetings, Mr. Zhou." After a few seconds, the person opposite did not say anything, so she stood up by herself. We were all cannon fodder, and no one was nobler than anyone else.

Zhou Mu on the opposite side was a little confused. What was going on? Why did she call him like that? They had become so unfamiliar after just a few days of not seeing each other.

He looked at Xiao Wanyue with a puzzled look, trying to figure out her intentions.

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to speak, Xiao Wanyue looked at him and said, "Mr. Zhou, I wonder what you want to talk to me about?" Xiao Wanyue took the initiative.

A strange look flashed across Zhou Mu's gentle face, but he didn't say much. He just said, "Why is my sister so unfamiliar with me?" He still couldn't believe Xiao Wanyue's change.

Xiao Wanyue: ………What does this mean? She was a little confused. Sister, brother?

Could it be that the original owner had some other relationship with Zhou Mu? How come she didn't know about it? It wasn't written in the book, and there was no picture in her memory. It was really outrageous.

"Excuse me for asking, when did you become my brother?" She was still in shock and was waiting for the boy's answer with her eyes fixed.

Zhou Mu was a little confused. Why did she say that? Could it be that this person wasn't Xiaoyue'er? His gentle expression began to darken. Someone was making moves behind his back.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? I'm Nianqin." Zhou Mu was a little at a loss. The person in front of him was clearly Yue'er, so why didn't she recognize him? No, she just didn't recognize him as her relative.

Xiao Wanyue: This isn't a plot I'm familiar with at all. But Nian Qin is somewhat familiar with some of them. Isn't this the heroine Zhou Qingqing's brother?

How did he become Xiao Wanyue's brother? Her mind was a mess. She couldn't let this person find out. If someone found out that she was not the real Xiao Wanyue, she might be burned to death as a monster.

"It's like this. You may not know that I hit my head a few days ago and lost some of my memories, but I know that you are Zhou Mu, a distant cousin of the Marquis' Mansion." Xiao Wanyue looked at Zhou Mu and said.

Zhou Mu's face suddenly changed when he heard this.

"What, you lost your memory? Who hurt you?" Zhou Mu said seriously.

Xiao Wanyue: "I accidentally bumped into something while working, and when I woke up I couldn't remember some things."

She didn't know how to explain it. When she came through, she just crawled up from the ground. She felt a little headache at that time. Maybe she fell down, so the original owner's soul was thrown out, and her soul took the opportunity to come in?

Zhou Mu: "It's okay. It's okay if you can't remember. I'll tell you about it."