The 35th year of Yuanshao---

It is late spring, and Lingshui Village, which should be full of spring, looks particularly desolate.

In the Qu family's firewood room...

"Why isn't she awake yet? What a pity... She's so beautiful! The bride's party will be here soon."

"Don't they humans often say a saying? A toad wants to eat swan flesh, and this time the toad got it. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"I'm almost jealous of that toad."

"Come on, don't you see that old hag in the yard, glaring at you with a big stick in her hand? If you show your head, she'll stick you to the wall and you won't be able to get out."

"That old hag is such a piece of shit! She's bullying an orphan and a widow before my father even passed away. She even tied up my little beauty's mother and her brother in the west room. There's really no one who can save her this time."

Two mice were jumping around wildly in the corner.

Qu Jingyao was half asleep when she heard a strange chattering voice. Didn't she die unexpectedly on the set during a difficult stunt?

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she tried hard to open her eyes, but the stabbing pain in her head almost took her life again.

Fragments of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind, and time ticked by second by second.

The man in the yard opened his mouth and roared like thunder, using a string of vulgar words.

"Where's my little beauty? I'm here to take you to the bridal chamber myself! Hurry up, where have all the people gone? If you miss the auspicious time for my bridal chamber, be careful that I will destroy this shabby yard of the Qu family."

"Bang" the door was kicked open from outside.

"My dear, my husband is here."

Qu Jingyao was already dizzy, and suddenly it felt like a mountain was pressing down on her. A disgusting smell rushed to her nose, which made her wake up immediately. Her stomach was churning and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She suddenly opened her eyes, a sharp cold light flashing in them, and she turned to avoid the extended hand. Could this man be the eldest young master of the Wu family in the original owner's memory?

It was disgusting to look at his fat head and big ears. His face was covered with layers of fat. He spitted when he spoke. His pair of green eyes flashed with obscene light as he looked back and forth on her. Vulgar words came out of his mouth, which made people feel extremely sick.

He missed, but he didn't get angry. He turned around and rubbed his fat short hands and laughed: "Little beauty, are you shy? Don't be afraid that your husband will love you."

Qu Jingyao wasn't sure if anyone could really come to save her. As her eyes moved, she put on a sweet smile and reached out to push the man in front of her away.

Seeing that the Wu family's eldest son's face had turned cold, she pretended to be shy and said, "Young Master, you are too impatient. You can't consummate the marriage right now. I don't agree. I want to have a proper wedding ceremony before the wedding night."

He was stunned by Qu Jingyao's beautiful face that looked like a peach blossom. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were filled with tears. Her tearful eyes were deep and moving, with a unique charm. Tears slid down her delicate face.

"Okay, okay! As you say, as you say. My little beauty, your crying makes my heart break."

When he turned around, Qu Jingyao picked up a wooden stick and hit him hard on the back of the neck.

"Ugh...bitch...bitch..." The man's already small eyes suddenly widened, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes before he fainted: Isn't it said that this bitch is as cowardly as a mouse? Who can tell him what's going on?

The fat body that was as big as a hill collapsed to the ground with a bang.

Qu Jingyao stood up swiftly, clapped her hands in disgust, and kicked the person on the ground twice again.

"I've seen many ugly men like you who are obsessed with lust. You're courting death! Was the original owner forced to commit suicide by this dead pig? Tsk tsk... How stupid."

She looked around and saw a dilapidated thatched house. The rotten beams on the roof looked like they could fall and kill her at any time.

The walls were drafty and there were cobwebs in the corners. Bundles of firewood and sundries were piled in the corners. A bed made of broken wooden boards was covered with a faded red sheet. She frowned.

"What a good grandma..." Qu Jingyao sneered sarcastically at the bed sheet.

Turning around, she saw a broken wooden box in the corner, the only piece of furniture, on which was placed a memorial tablet and an incense burner. The surrounding area was covered with a white cloth curtain, and together with the white elegiac couplets, there was endless sadness and desolation in this somewhat dark room.

Qu Jingyao couldn't help but shudder, the light in her eyes suddenly shrank, her face suddenly darkened, and her expression suddenly became a little more fierce:

"They're worse than animals! The original owner's father hasn't even passed the seventh day of his death, and he's already so impatient to send his granddaughter to someone else's bed as a concubine!"

At this time, the mottled light coming in through the crack in the door allowed her to see more clearly the flying dust in the room, which was mixed with a damp smell.

This is where the mother and daughter lived after the original owner's father died. That old hag is really not a human being at all!

Qu Jingyao recalled the voice that had just passed by her ear when she was unconscious. As she lowered her head in thought, she heard it again:

"Little Beauty is awesome! Oh my God! How come Little Beauty suddenly becomes so awesome?"

"Wow! This is no longer the timid little beauty from before."

Qu Jingyao glanced at the two jumping rats at her feet. The light in her eyes suddenly changed, and she retracted her foot. She couldn't help but blurt out a traditional Chinese saying: "Oh my god, am I seeing a ghost, or did I get here the wrong way? Are these two things talking?"

She closed her eyes and opened them again, blinking her moist eyes and slightly opening her red lips:

"Are you guys talking?" Qu Jingyao felt like she was crazy, actually talking to a mouse...

"Ah! Help! The little beauty seems to be able to hear us!"

As she spoke, the two mice jumped up and down in fear. Qu Jingyao calmed herself down, slowed down her voice and asked again tentatively. It was not until a cup of tea later that she finally accepted the reality.

Not only did she travel through time, she could also understand what mice were saying. This world is crazy!

"What's wrong, little beauty? Why are you so startled?"

Qu Jingyao glanced coldly at the unconscious man on the ground, then pleaded with the two mice, "Can you help me lure the village head and clan leader over?"

The two mice chirped and said, "We guarantee to complete the task!" As they spoke, they crawled out from the corner of the wall. Qu Jingyao's mouth twitched, and then she adjusted her mood, glanced at the rear window with a half-curled lip corner, and jumped out neatly.

She followed the original owner's memory and came to the back window of her aunt Qu Huaer's room. She listened to the noise inside for a while, and only heard the deafening snoring. A hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

Qu Huaer is extremely lazy. She won't get up until noon. No matter what happens outside, she can't change this habit.

"God help me!" Qu Jingyao had some skills as she had practiced frequently in her previous life. She tiptoed into the room and knocked out Qu Huaer who was still sleeping.

Qu Jingyao took great pains to carry the person to the woodshed, stripped naked, and helped the fat pig onto the plank bed. It was Qu Huaer's idea that the original owner had this situation today. She often bullied the original owner and even asked the original owner to wash her underwear in the coldest days of winter.

She patted her collar, panting heavily with exhaustion, a sneer on her lips. "Plotting against her? Humph! I wonder if you like this gift, old hag?"

She looked around but didn't notice anything unusual. Finally, her eyes fell on the tablet of the original owner's father. She leaned forward and bowed respectfully, "You and your daughter should be reunited now, right? Go ahead, I'll continue to take good care of your family! Help them escape this blood-sucking family."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the oppressive feeling in her heart disappear instantly, and she became much more relaxed and her fit with this body became closer. She knew that this must be the original owner's soul that had truly left.

Suddenly, a scream came from the yard: "Oh my God! Where do all these rats come from?"

"What's going on in your family, the Qu family?" An old voice came from far away.

Qu Jingyao raised the corners of her lips, and her sneer revealed a sophistication that was not in line with her age. Her originally watery eyes were tinted with a layer of frost, and she jumped out of the back window nimbly.

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