National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

She still put on a loving expression and patted Su Mohui's shoulder, "Just come back safely."

Su Yue did not continue her words. He looked at Su Mohui again, said a few words, and waved his hand.

"It's getting late, Huiyue, take your master to rest." As she said that, a little girl walked up to the few people not far away, and after a simple greeting to Su Yue, she led Su Mohui back to her own courtyard.

As soon as Su Mohui left, Li Qiuyue's face drooped, and the look of disgust on her face became even stronger. "You haven't been back for ten days or half a month, and when you come back you dress like this. Who are you showing off to?"

Su Yue was stunned. Thinking of Li Qiuyue's previous kindness and consideration, he felt a little unhappy. "Mo Hui is free to wear whatever she wants. You just need to take care of your own daughter."

He was obviously angry. Without waiting for anything else to happen, he waved his sleeves and turned away with the servant beside him.

As soon as he left, most of the servants who had come out returned to their respective posts, and some daytime workers even went straight back to their residences.

Only Li Qiuyue and her daughter were left there, with their backs to the moonlight, their faces somewhat gloomy, and no one knew what they were muttering to themselves.

Su Mohui was not idle after returning to the yard. She asked Huiyue to take care of other things first. She only stopped in the yard for a moment and then walked inside.

Su Mohui gently pushed open the door of the wing room and stepped into the house that belonged to the original owner.

The room was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood. The antique furnishings were neatly arranged and wiped very clean. I guess Huiyue wiped them every day.

Her eyes were first drawn to a carved, gilded mahogany bed, draped with translucent gauze, creating a dreamy and mysterious atmosphere. Not far from the bed stood a dressing table, upon which lay a few pieces of jewelry and rouge and powder. A slightly rusted bronze mirror reflected her beautiful face.

In the corner of the wing room, there was a small desk with writing brushes, ink, paper, and an inkstone, as well as a chessboard with a half-played game.

There is a pot of blooming unknown flowers in the corner of the desk, emitting a delicate fragrance.

There were several exquisite calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and below were two low tables on which were placed the original owner's guqin and some items.

This original owner might be a woman who is proficient in music and chess. Su Mohui thought so, but sighed. However, the Luoshen Empire respected martial arts, and women also had to learn martial arts.

Her sight moved to the other side of the wing, where there was a wooden wardrobe. Su Mohui opened it, only to find seven or eight pieces of clothing inside, one of which had been washed so thoroughly it had turned white. Su Mohui gently stroked the clothes, feeling the breath of their original owner's life.

She walked to the window and opened it. A cool breeze blew in, bringing the tranquility of the night.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Huiyue busy watering the flowers. The moonlight sprinkled in the yard, as if covering everything with a layer of silver gauze.

Su Mohui immersed herself in this quaint world, feeling the life of the original owner. She knew that from now on, she would live as the original owner, facing unknown challenges and opportunities.

At this time, Huiyue spoke up, "Miss, if you don't have any other instructions, I will keep watch outside."

"You don't have to keep watch tonight. Just lock the door from the inside," Su Mohui said to Huiyue by the window, "You go to sleep first."

When Huiyue heard this, her hands that were packing the cushions stopped, and she quickly stood up to thank him. Then she checked the door bolt again and went back to her room.

[Ding Dong: The character level has reached level 1. Please check the character information.]

Su Mohui closed the window and locked the door from the inside, then silently replied yes.

It turns out that the Su Mohui in this world was murdered in the Garo Forest half a month ago, but for some reason no one knew about it. Now that she has appeared, she has replaced her original body and become Su Mohui, the legitimate daughter of the general who guards the country.

After seeing this information, she immediately understood why she had shrunk... After all, in order to maintain her original personality, shrinking was not unacceptable.

And the information continues to unfold.

The original owner, Su Mohui, had a beautiful face, but she was transformed into something unrecognizable by Su Molin and her group of cronies.

She has a father who is proficient in martial arts and has made many great contributions to the Luoshen Empire, and a mother who has made great military achievements but her whereabouts are unknown. However, she has never been interested in martial arts since she was a child.

She had an interest in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but she had little talent for martial arts, which drove away countless teachers. Later, Li Qiuyue and Su Molin exaggerated her story and spread rumors about her, leading to her being labeled arrogant and domineering.

But the original protagonist had never seen her biological mother since she was born, and now this second wife is just her aunt in name only.

Li Yueqiu pretended to be nice to Su Mohui on the surface, but in reality, he secretly withheld her monthly allowance, even her meals were so scarce that they looked inedible. One could tell by the seven or eight pieces of clothing in her wardrobe and the meager jewelry on her dressing table.

Su Mohui sighed inwardly, the original owner lived a miserable life, but fortunately there was no crappy engagement. If there was... it would be a huge hassle for her. She was most afraid of the trouble from such ethical relatives.

She looked at the character information again, roughly understanding the relationships between the people in the family, and then waved her hand to put away the panel. She didn't know if anyone in the mansion would be suspicious of her appearance.

After all, I won't tell anyone about it. If someone really notices that I'm not from this world, that would be a huge uncertainty...

After thinking for a long time, I didn't know where these little thoughts drifted away in the night, and then I fell into a deep sleep and drank tea with Zhou Gong.

It was a sleepless night, but I slept well. It was a pity that there were still some annoying mice that came to cause trouble in the dark.

The night was dark, and before the sun rose in the morning, a group of people came to Su Mohui's courtyard in the mist, carrying weapons and clattering. "Su Mohui, come out!"

"Mother, is this method feasible?" A faint voice came from outside the courtyard wall. In the dim light of the lantern, it could be seen that it was Su Molin, the second daughter of the Su family, and her biological mother Li Qiuyue.

Li Qiuyue played with the jade bracelet on her hand, a hint of disdain on her lips. "This time it's true. The eldest daughter of the Su family was disrespectful to the royal family in public, even beating and scolding them. According to our country's laws, this is disrespectful and punishable by death."

Su Mohui, who was woken up, quickly grabbed the clothes not far away and put them on. After figuring out the visitor's intention, she did not hesitate too much and told Huiyue to leave through the small door to find Su Yue, and then walked out of the yard.

"It's so early in the morning and the rooster hasn't crowed yet. I thought some demons and ghosts had come and there were dogs barking..." Su Mohui straightened her slightly messy hair and casually tied it up with a jade hairpin. "Turns out it's Auntie who's here." As she spoke, she covered her lips and chuckled.

Li Qiuyue was clearly not one to be easily talked to. She started speaking in traditional Chinese idioms. "Su Mohui, I see you're getting bolder and bolder. How dare you yell at me like that? Do you still see me as your mistress?!"