Chapter 1

The warm sunshine in the morning sprinkled into the room, making Wu Ming smile happily.

"A owe..."

He sat up from the top half of the bed, stretched out a lazy waist comfortably, looked at the tiny spot in the fighting room, and the tiny particles floating dust in the air, especially the antique furniture, and his own carefully carved red sandalwood bed, and the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin duck playing water and needle thread, shook his head suddenly.

"It must be a dream!"

This is Wu Ming's first reaction, and his second reaction is: "the ancient dream is so real..."

Thinking, he pinched his face, and tried to identify the landscape painting on the surrounding walls. Suddenly, his face changed and his right hand fell unconscious.

"Ah

Next to a low pain to call, mandarin duck embroidered pillow on the other side, exposed a cloud temples, black and beautiful long hair, more with the girl's unique body fragrance.

Brocade is stirred, showing a clear melon face, its tears not dry, more with innocent.

Wu Ming is sweating in a moment, sweating in the waterfall

A very bad feeling, immediately attacked Wu Ming, and then he thought down, and calmly got up, got out of bed, and scattered trousers on the ground. The blue shirts were put on in turn, and then he straightened his hair against the bronze mirror in front of him. After seeing a face of only 1567, he maintained his apathy color and strode out of the door.

From the beginning to the end, the girls on the bed were indifferent to Wu Ming's every move, and they had no expression. In their eyes, they were still in a pool of dead water, as if they were walking dead.

Because lying back, she did not see, Wu Ming out of the door, the face of indifference can no longer maintain, flying general escape scene.

"It's not a dream!"

Wu Ming was not dressed up and dressed all the way, and he wandered back and forth in the huge courtyard. He saw the maids and servants in ancient clothes who were doing their own rites. He was known as master Ming. The shock in his heart was very complicated and difficult to say.

"Really ancient... Did I cross?"

As a former novel, he has read countless literary dogs. Wu Ming is absolutely familiar with this scene.

But, when the novel is actually happening to people, who can keep calm for the first time?

"Master Ming? What's up? But the cloud maid was not satisfied with her service last night? "

The voice of flattery came. Wu Ming looked at him, and he saw a middle-aged fat man who was flattering and bowing to say hello. His fat and oily face was full of flattery color, and he was dressed a lot higher than the servant, and seemed to be a housekeeper.

"This is a standard dog leg!"

Wu Ming gave a definition in his heart, looking at the man, suddenly a sense of familiarity came out of his mind, and said: "Wu Butler!"

"The little one is here!"

Fat Wu housekeeper instantly straightened up his waist beam, a pair of red bile loyal dog appearance: "what do you want to tell young master Ming?"

For the Ming master's dress is not complete, but if not see.

Who doesn't know? The master Ming is the heart of the big lady. He has always been spoiled. He has done a lot of things on her own. He doesn't wear the crown well. What can I do? More shocking than this, master Ming did a lot of things?

At this time, I saw Wu Ming, who was not in a state of mind. Suddenly, I guess that the little lady didn't serve her well last night, so I had some consideration in my heart.

"Orders?"

Wu Ming fixed his mind.

He can be sure first, he crossed it!!!

Not only through, even the body is not the original self! Although many young, but absolutely not crossing before their handsome!

Of course, handsome or not handsome first, if found their young master was lost bag, I am afraid

Wu Ming instantly, the automatic brain replenished the ancient methods of dealing with evil spirits, such as dog blood, gold oil, dip in dung pit, etc., and his legs were fluttering.

"Anyway, hide the past, and never let others find it wrong!"

Holding this idea, Wu Ming said a general saying: "I am hungry!"

It's not a lie. The body didn't know how many times he did last night, and now it's hungry.

"Oh! It's a small oversight! Little damn it

Wu Butler took his mouth and said with a smile: "today, the young master got up late. The next man forgot to prepare breakfast, and he should fight! It's time to play! "

In fact, even if the sun rises again, there is also a hot early food to enjoy. As soon as Wu Ming leaves, the maid waiting for the dishes.

But Wu Ming is not in his mind, and he walks around the yard. Who dare to stop him?

Just since ancient times, only the fault of the inferior, that has the owner's right? So the dog leg steward Wu gave all the mistakes to the subordinates with due diligence: "little one will prepare immediately... What if you don't go to Lingfeng upstairs? My lord likes to eat there most in the ordinary days... "

"Good, that's where it is!"

Where can Wu Ming recognize the road now? However, his mind was dizzy and rising, and some fragmentary memories emerged, and he merged with himself, as if he had experienced another life from another perspective.

Eager to find a place, digestion memory of Wu Ming, naturally agreed to.

……

After a moment.

Wu Ming then sits on the top floor of Lingfeng building, his eyes straight looking at the breakfast in front of him.

The dinner was crab dumplings. The chef of Wu family obviously showed up his own proud craftsmanship. The skin of the bag was crystal clear and the bright crab yellow was seen in the dark, so exquisite as art.

There are also several dishes of delicate dishes, with a delicious fragrance and a coveted taste.

Even the soup drink with vegetables is a kind of rice dew like white juice, with the taste of sour, sour and sweet, quite appetized.

In general, even if Wu Ming lived before, to eat breakfast of this level, wallet must be good blood.

Just Wu Ming, with a wooden face, suddenly picked up a crab bag.

Hoo Hoo!

The cold wind blows, Wu Ming suddenly has a kind of wind disorderly impulse.

This broken building is full of air leakage, a few blows, not only on their own hair cool, but also important, what dishes have been cool have!!!

"Go to the heater!"

The dog legs were prepared to offer the copper stove burning charcoal fire, which finally saved Wu Ming's taste buds.

Otherwise, no matter what food, unless special cold dishes, cool off the taste will be greatly reduced discount.

"Good. You go down first. I'll be quiet!"

After eating and drinking, Wu Ming waved.

Wu Butler is to take the maid, clean up the cup and dish, and then bow to the body, then the cat is back with the waist, and almost does not smell the slightest noise.

The rules in this big family are really strict.

Wu mingduan sat, his eyes closed slightly, as if thinking in the dark, suddenly rose again, looking at it with the column.

All the buildings were connected with each other. There were big and thick walls outside, which formed a small fort.

And the Lingfeng building where I am located should be the watchtower of this small fort.

Looking at it, the field outside the fort is connected. The farmer and the cattle are working hard. There are smoke rising from time to time. Many servants, maidservants and dependent families are like workers in the ant nest, and they move in order.

Standing in Wu Ming's perspective, you can only see a black head, really like ants as vivid and interesting.

At this time, Wu Ming big sleeve flutters, but also has a few feathers to become immortal flavor.

And the reason why the flesh body liked here also knew that Wu Ming was trying to pretend to force and enjoy the feeling of being high and looking down on all living beings.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming can not stand up a middle finger at someone who already does not exist.

"Is it true that... Is it a different world?"

After a long time, Wu Ming took back his eyes and sorted out the memories from digestion, and sighed again.

This place is not a former world, it is not ancient!

Although the former was a dandy, Wu Ming only took a word from his mind, and knew that it was a vast and mysterious world!

It is a coincidence that the flesh was also called Wu Ming before, and a sister who loved him very much. Besides several distant families, this huge family business actually only had one heir to him! It is a very incredible thing that no one else has been coveted.

In memory, all of this seems to have a great relationship with his sister who was paid to the Taoist school for further study because of his special talent from childhood.

I don't know why, although that sister is very fond of Wu Ming, but Wu Ming recalls her memory, but also with a hidden fear.

"Alas... Fortunately, she was in the Taoist school at this time, so she would not reveal the filling for the first time. All the others were servants, and dare to question whether my master failed?"

Wu Ming, who was brave and brave, went downstairs and saw Wu Butler waiting for one side.

"What's the matter?"

"That... The little cloud lady in the master's house..."

The Butler Wu was eager to speak and stop.

"She..."

Wu Ming knead the temple, not by some depression.

In memory, Wu Ming is a local bully, and he has done some harmful things.

And that cloud Niang, is his predecessor just snatched last night, seems to have a green plum bamboo horse.

It is not accurate to say that she is robbed. After all, after all, after receiving Wu Ming's gold and silver, she happily sent her daughter to the entrance, and did not care about her fame and grade.

"I don't carry this pot before!"

Wu Ming's forehead was black, and picked up the tone of memory: "that little girl? Ye will be merciful, send her back, and send some money and silk things, let her marry Linqi

"Eh?"

Wu Butler was stunned: "young master Ming, you have sent someone long ago, to kill Linqi alive?"

"Oh... Go after the ghost man six right away, and let him come back quickly!"

Wu Ming claps his head, remembers too much, forgets this stubble almost completely.

This ghost man, old six, is naturally the guardian of Wu family. He did a lot of bad things for Wu Ming. Hundreds of enemies under his hand are joking, but ten lives are indispensable

"Newspaper!"

At this time, a strong man was running quickly, and his face was terrified: "young master Ming, it's not good. The ghost six was killed by Lynch!"

"What's the matter? Isn't this man a legendary firewood? How to beat the ghost old six "Wu Butler frown.

But Wu Ming was a thunderbolt, and he had a bad feeling

"Did I wear a villain in previous novels, who have been especially bullied and experienced to the protagonists? Oh, my God! The play is not right! "