The hero fell for the cannon fodder maid.

She laboriously carried the man on the ground to the bed. She was exhausted. The difference in strength between men and women was too great. Just now, the man had lifted her up with one hand, while she couldn't move her even a little bit even if she tried to drag him.

However, she still felt a little guilty. She had knocked him unconscious and pushed him to the ground, causing him to bump and bruise all over. When he woke up and found himself in pain and bruises all over, he would definitely think of her. Alas, if she had known this earlier, she would not have done this. She hoped that He Jingming would wake up and forget what happened today.

If only it were a dream, but unfortunately it turned out to be the opposite of what I expected.

She stood up and tidied her messy clothes. Her hair was scattered on her back. She tied her hair up again according to the original owner's memory. She turned around and looked at the unconscious man on the bed. After thinking about it, she decided to cover herself with the quilt.

After finishing everything, she picked up the lunch box and quietly left He Jingming's room. He Chuan was nowhere to be seen outside. It was just right. She was afraid of meeting this man. If he asked her about He Jingming's situation and she was exposed, she might be in trouble.

Carrying the lunch box, he returned to his cramped little room and observed the surroundings. The room was clean and sparsely populated. There was a wardrobe for clothes, a small table, and two benches. The quilt on the bed was neither old nor new. Logically, life in the Marquis's mansion shouldn't be this hard, right? According to his memory, the monthly silver from the Marquis's mansion was two taels, enough to buy a lot of things. Oh, the original owner had saved his monthly silver.

She wanted to see how much money the original owner had saved, but for now she had to finish the food box she brought back. She hadn't intended to bring it back because she felt a little hungry by then, and if she left the food box in there, it would be easy for people to suspect her, even though she was doing useless work.

At least I want to die with a full stomach, and the food in the lunch box is really delicious. I can treat others badly but not myself.

Eight Treasure Duck, Soy Sauce Chicken, Mushroom Chicken, Golden Tofu, every dish is very appetizing. Since this person doesn't want to eat, she can't force him!

It’s such a good deal for me, haha.

Xiao Wanyue began to eat heartily, a mouthful of chicken, a mouthful of duck, feeling extremely satisfied. If only she could have these meals every day, she would be willing to be a worker.

Only after dinner did she have time to admire her peerless beauty. Wasn't that supporting actress a great beauty? She took the original owner's mirror and saw that she was indeed a stunning beauty. She looked very similar to herself, a smaller version of herself. This might be fate. She didn't know who the author of this book was. Could it be her roommate? After all, it was her roommate who recommended the novel to her.

I have to tell her the truth. This book was indeed written by her roommate, and the game was also made by her roommate.

The original owner was also a smart person who knew how to conceal her appearance. The beauty in the mirror covered her delicate face with bangs, and usually walked with her head down, so no one noticed it at all. Looking at her charming eyes, I would fall in love with her if I looked at her a few more times, let alone others.

I really don’t know why the original owner was a villain cannon fodder. Is it because the male protagonist has a halo, and the female supporting role can only follow the plot? I don’t want to be such a fucking female supporting role.

Alas, where is the original owner’s small treasury!

She looked in the box but couldn't find it, and she looked on the bed but couldn't find it either. Xiao Wanyue fell into deep thought. What was going on? Why couldn't she find it? There must be something she missed. Where was it?

Oh, yes, it seemed to be under a brick. She quickly came to a floor tile by the wall, bent down and knocked it with her hand, making a "dong dong" sound. It was indeed hollow. It seemed that this was the place. She found a stick and began to pry the surrounding soil. It opened in a few strokes. Inside was a small wooden box, as big as two hands, with unusual patterns on the surface. This was a birthday gift from her adoptive father to her, and she carried it with her wherever she went.

Carefully took out the wooden box, wiped off the dirt on the surface, and placed it on the small wooden table. Then I found that there was still a key missing.

She took out the key and inserted it into the lock cylinder. With a "click", the lock opened. Xiao Wanyue's heart was pounding. She didn't know how much money was inside. She also felt a little guilty that she had taken someone else's body and now she had to take their money. This really made her uncomfortable.

Putting away my complicated emotions, I opened the wooden box. Inside were two purses and a smaller box. I didn't know what was inside.

She first picked up the purse and opened it, and saw that it was full of small change. This should be the monthly salary, about thirty taels.

She picked up another purse, which was filled with copper coins. She didn't know how many there were, they were all strung together, about three strings. This purse was much bigger than the other one, so there should be a few taels of silver. In ancient times, one tael of silver was equal to one thousand copper coins, so there were about thirty or forty taels of silver in total. She didn't know what the prices were like in ancient times. This amount of money was saved up bit by bit by the original owner. If she had the chance to find her parents, she would definitely return the money to them double.

In the next few days, she must leave this mansion, find a small town to live in, and then find some business to do. If she meets a young man she likes, she will give it a try. If they can be together for the rest of their lives, she will agree to marry him.

Thinking about this day, the future is really promising.

Looking at another small box, he opened it and found that it was a jade pendant. It was in the shape of a phoenix, with a unique design. It felt priceless. The whole body was warm and transparent, and the quality was excellent. It was a good piece of jade. This Xiao Wanyue must have some unknown identity, and her identity was not simple. There was also an "An Le" engraved on it. In any case, he had to put the jade pendant away first. This might be the only clue to her life experience. It would be safer to hang it around his neck. The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Now she can't even protect herself, and she has traveled through time into this book, all alone and lonely for her whole life. The future is unknown, and it is not known whether she can survive to the end. Her identity in the book is so annoying. It would be fine if she could be a passerby, or a legitimate mother or a young lady of a wealthy family. At least she wouldn't have to be so cautious. If the male protagonist wants to save his life, he has to consider his own identity instead of becoming a maid who sells herself as a slave. This is really tragic.

If she knew that reading a book would lead to time travel, she would definitely not read it. Unfortunately, there is no turning back.

She didn't know if there were other people who had traveled through time. Without any allies, she was truly isolated and helpless.

I’d better not think about these impossible things. The current matter is the most important. As for the original owner’s life experience, I’ll talk about it after she leaves the house.

If I have the chance, I will go find my family again.