Ye Xingchen opened his eyes.

Comfortable hands, she stretched a stretch, staring at the white screen, subconsciously to think, today is not the weekend.

It seems not.

Then, thousands of melancholy came to her heart, let her bite her teeth and low scold: "Zhang Lianghua that garbage, harm me to this point. Don't let me find him. Otherwise, I would skin him and cramp him. Drink, I bah, who wants to drink his dirty blood? "

After scolding, she began to have a headache, how to deal with Xie Wenkai's debt.

Judging from ye Xingchen's IQ, it's not hard to see that Xie Wenkai is a drunkard at present. He doesn't want her to pay her debts at all.

What Xie Wenkai wants is star makeup.

Star make-up is old Ye's half life effort, ye Xingchen even if no longer filial, also can't take the company away.

However,

just when ye Xingchen secretly hated Zhang Lianghua as before, he was suddenly stunned.

It doesn't seem to be in her bedroom.

Her home is a villa full of modern atmosphere. She designed and selected all the appliances in her bedroom, including the power grid behind the door.

"Why is there so much in my room?"

Ye Xingchen suddenly turned over and sat up, raised his hand to open the curtain.

Then, she just froze.

This is not her bedroom.

This room has more space than her bedroom.

The key is that there is no modern flavor - the wooden furniture in yishuier has the unique flavor of history.

"Where is this? Why am I here? I clearly remember talking to detective Liu, who was searching for Zhang Lianghua's rubbish, on the phone last night. Am I still dreaming? "

Ye Xingchen, who strongly suspected that he was dreaming, raised his hand and pinched it on his leg.

It hurts.

If you pinch it again, the snow will break.

But everything in front of me didn't disappear.

She didn't dream.

This is in reality.

Ye Xingchen was stupefied for a long time and raised her feet carefully -

she saw that she didn't wear any clothes.

But on the head of the bed, there was a white Hanfu.

A pair of light green embroidered shoes are also placed on the shoes under the bed.

The style and material of Hanfu are many times better than those sold on some treasure.

"I, I will not be through it?"

Ye Xingchen stares at that pair of embroidered shoes foolishly, also don't know how long, her eyes just rolled down, looked at the floor.

The wood floor, painted dark red, has a smooth surface and can reflect human figures.

Through this word, it must have existed for a long time.

But it is a lot of palace drama, to carry forward.

In the network novel, which is known as one of the "four new cultures", it is more common for someone to go through the ancient times, make use of modern knowledge and insight, and then make a big show.

But it's TV, or a novel.

How can ye Xingchen meet such a bloody thing.

In a daze, ye Xingchen put on his Hanfu.

Fortunately, I used to buy Hanfu when I was in college.

Otherwise, ye Xingchen would be embarrassed by the troublesome Hanfu.

It's a perfect fit.

Shoes, in particular, are definitely made for her.

"If so, who am I? A rich lady, or a princess or something? "

During the period of dressing, ye Xingchen is in a state of inexplicable fear and begins to ponder over the current reality.

Although she has never been through it, she can judge the current layout of the house according to the TV shows. It's really beyond the ordinary family's affordability.

She slowly went to the window, very careful, very careful, pushed open the window sash.

Immediately, such as daiqingshan in the distance, on the face.

Red, yellow, green, purple and white, these five colors make up the scenery from the Castle Peak to the window.

The sea slowly undulating hills, green grass, countless flowers of various colors, blooming in the sun.

Petals, green leaves and dew, with the morning wind blowing, rolling from the swaying leaves.

A lot of birds, chirping, or catching insects in the lawn flowers and trees, or hovering in the sky.

At the foot of the mountain at the end of my eyes, I can see that the farmer is holding the plow and harrow, holding the whip, driving the old cow to plough.

A lake looks like a pearl inlaid in the lawn.

There are also some children playing by the lake.

"Paradise."

Ye Xingchen was staring at everything in front of him, and these four words finally floated in his mind.

She also saw clearly that she was standing on the third floor of a small building.

The building is made of wood and painted dark red.Green tiles and white walls encircle the small building.

Through the moon gate which is facing Ye Xingchen, there is a courtyard and a small building.

But it's two-tier.

In front of the two-story building, there is another courtyard, which is a bungalow.

In front of the bungalow is a stone road, like a long blue dragon, winding to the right side with the ups and downs of the terrain.

Over there is a courtyard of bungalows.

From a distance, you can see a hen, leading a group of chickens, pecking on the ground under the tree.

When the two little dogs came running playfully, the woman sitting on the stone with the sole of her shoes raised her foot and kicked it. This is a warning to them to stop messing around here -

"where is this?"

Ye Xingchen forced to close his eyes, opened again, still see this behind the scenes, mumbling.

Her voice did not fall, suddenly heard behind a particularly lazy voice: "here, is the demon valley."

There is no psychological preparation of Ye Xingchen, smell speech Jiao body drama trembled, hurriedly turned to see.

She woke up on the bed, I do not know when more people.

It must be women.

Still young girls.

But ye Xingchen can't see her.

Because her people, hidden in the white gauze tent, only half of the calf exposed, and a pair of snow feet without socks.

The snow is crystal clear and looks like a peeled cooked egg.

Snow foot is delicate and small. It can make ye Xingchen feel ashamed after a look.

On the ankle of a snow foot, there is a red thread.

On the red line, there are two little golden bells.

The three colors of red, white and gold add indescribable sex, feeling and seduction.

Ye Xingchen's eyebrows trembled a few times, and then he reluctantly moved away the snow feet of her eyes and looked into the tent.

Through the white gauze, ye Xingchen can vaguely see that there is a girl with her left elbow supporting the bed and her left hand supporting her cheek.

Her hair cascaded around the left side of her neck, flowing through her heart and spilling on her bed.

The girl in the white gauze tent didn't wear any clothes.

Difficult, because of her figure, especially good?

"You, who are you?"

Ye Xingchen stretched out the tip of his tongue and asked hoarsely.

"Xiaolou."

The girl replied lazily: "Zhou Xiaolou. In the week after Xiao Zhou, Xiao Lou listens to the spring rain all night. "

"Zhou Xiaolou?"

Ye Xingchen doesn't care whether the name sounds good or bad, but instinctively repeats the sentence and asks: "how can I be here?"

Zhou Xiaolou covered his mouth with his right hand, as if he yawned. Then he said lazily, "I saved you."

Ye Xingchen frowned: "you saved me?"

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaolou to say anything, she asked, "now, which year and which month is it?"

It's absolutely the most important thing for ye Xingchen to know which year and which month it is.

The date of Zhou Xiaolou's reply is basically consistent with her memory.

The basic meaning is that one year is right.

No, it's the month.

She was nearly three months late because she was worried about finding Zhang Lianghua.

She didn't cross.

It's just that she lost three months of her memory.

"You are beautiful. But this may be the original sin that you are taken in by human traffickers, kidnap you and smuggle you to Europe for a good price. "

That pair of snow feet, gently wipe down, Zhou Xiaolou lazily said: "it's a coincidence that I'm out on business, met you. I got you back. But I don't know what those people have done to you. You have been in a coma for many days before you wake up. "

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