Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 1 Crossing the Barren Village
The uneven rammed earth wall is full of straw and holes visible to the naked eye. A bumble bee came out of one of the holes, twisted its buttocks, and flew up with a "buzzing" sound.

Fang Yao stared blankly at the bee that twirled her nose twice before disappearing outside the dilapidated window, her drowsy head didn't react for a while.

The weak fingers bent and straightened by her side, until she realized that the real touch under her hands was not a dream, and she sat up abruptly.

Dilapidated straw mats, old patched mattresses, low earthen huts with bare walls...

She, she couldn't have been taken to some remote mountain after she fainted, right? !
This thought made Fang Yao's scalp explode, and a layer of cold sweat burst out of her back instantly.

"Hey, she's awake..."

A milky voice with a strange accent sounded beside her. Fang Yao turned her head stiffly. Two baby dolls in rough cloth and short coats were staring at her curiously with their big black eyes open. .

One of these two dolls is wearing two small buns and the other is wearing a sky-high braid. They are clearly dressed in ancient costumes.

Fang Yao swallowed her saliva, lifted the quilt for a quick check, her body was still the same body she had used for 21 years, and her clothes were also the same sweater and wide-leg trousers that she went out with yesterday, she was indeed herself, not possessed by a soul .

Then these two milk dolls could not be her cubs.

"Beautiful aunt, are you a sorceress who can dance to the great god?" The little pigtail soaring forward curiously.

Fang Yao is still not sure about the current situation. Fortunately, there are only two five- or six-year-old dolls in the room besides her. She nonsense very bluntly: "Little brother, I seem to have knocked my head when I fell, and I can't remember many things. Stay, where is this place?"

Sure enough, the little pigtail in the sky didn't have any doubts, and replied crisply: "This is Li's Village."

Fang Yao: "..."

She decided to ask more carefully, "Then what country is this? How many years is it now?"

"Daxiang Country, this is Daxiang Country, how many years..." the braided braid asked the little bun next to him, "Sister, do you know?"

Xiao Yuanji was obviously younger, she shook her head in a dazed expression, staring at the things Fang Yao was holding with her big black grape-like eyes.

Fang Yao's head was buzzing from the shock of the word "Daxiangguo".

Suddenly, the sleeve was pulled lightly, and the boy picked up something and crawled to her side, and asked softly, "Auntie, what is this..."

Fang Yao lowered her head in a daze, a familiar canvas bag made her chaotic brain suddenly wake up.

The bag didn't have a zipper, and with just one glance, she recognized the contents inside as a courier she had just received not long ago.

A exorcism mask she was planning to use at the department's Halloween party.

She was very moved by the appearance full of Blingbling light effects in the advertising pictures, but the real product after she got it was completely different.

The workmanship is shoddy, the surface is pitted, there are gaps around, and the outermost color coating has fallen off in pieces, it looks like it was picked up from a garbage dump!
This outrageous buyer show and seller show made Fang Yao feel that her IQ had been insulted. At that time, she was so angry that she gave a bad review, and then she was holding the things to return the goods, but when she went downstairs, her feet suddenly slipped and she fell unconscious.

She's here when she wakes up!
She hastily poured out the contents.

Sure enough, it was the indescribable Nuo opera mask and an old booklet.

Unexpectedly, they also crossed over together, and the previous disgust was gone. Fang Yao picked up the mask and booklet with complicated emotions, and looked at them carefully.

"what……"

She didn't read the brochure carefully yesterday, thinking it was an instruction manual and a cashback advertisement, only now did she realize that it was not at all.

There are no words on the cover of the booklet. After opening, the first half is full of densely packed ancient Chinese characters. In some places, the handwriting is blurred and connected together. The second half of the booklet is blank, with occasional ink stains. Complete ancient bootleg book.

Xiao Yuanji picked up the tattered mask: "Hey, why does it have four eyes..."

Chongtian Xiaozhuan shook his head, quickly put the mask back beside Fang Yao, and whispered: "Little sister, mother said not to touch other people's things casually."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle female voice came from outside the window, "Dabao, little sister, are you obediently at home? Open the door for mother."

Fang Yao hurriedly moved to the window, and from the raised paper window, one could see an ancient peasant woman in a coarse linen black dress, carrying a bamboo basket into the yard.

The eyes of the two milk dolls lit up, and they happily ran to open the door.

When the adults came back, Fang Yao became nervous instantly. In the outer room, the two children had already opened the door, and the braid uttered what had happened just now like beans: "Mother, that aunt woke up, she said she bumped into it. When I got to my head, I don't remember anything, and I asked us where this is and how many years it was... Mom, how many years is it now?"

Fang Yao: "..."

She immediately put on a dazed and confused look.

The woman came in with the child, and the adults were really not easy to fool around. They walked up to Fang Yao and asked suspiciously: "You... really lost your memory, don't you remember anything?"

Fang Yao frowned, and after pretending to think for a while, she nodded sadly: "Yes, I don't remember anything when I wake up, where is this place, and how old is it?"

The woman pursed her lips, stared at Fang Yao in silence for a moment, and then said quietly: "Actually, you are my second mother's daughter, my concubine sister."

"Oh..." Fang Yao almost bit her own tongue, "Ah???"

The woman recalled to herself: "Although I have been away from home for nearly nine years, I still remember your appearance. You haven't changed much, and you look more like Erniang..."

Fang Yao was shocked by the sincerity of the other party. Could it be...she and this woman's younger sister really look very similar?

In fact, this is not impossible. After all, the world is so big that it is not uncommon for two unrelated people to look similar.

But she really wasn't a soul traveler, and she couldn't be the concubine's younger sister of the woman opposite.

The woman hugged Fang Yao, who was in a mess in the wind, and sobbed softly: "Sister, don't worry. Although my parents are gone now, my second mother treated me like my own. Since you have come to join me, as long as I am here, I will take good care of you..."

When the two milk dolls heard that their mother said that Fang Yao was a relative, they also hugged her from left to right, very affectionately.

Listening to the milk baby calling herself "Auntie" delicately, Fang Yao, whose parents divorced and remarried since childhood, has never experienced such an experience, and suddenly feels soft in her heart, maybe... before that real sister appears, she can pretend to have family for a while...

So Fang Yao, who traveled through another world and "lost her memory", had a sister and two nephews inexplicably.

After "admitting relatives" with Jiang during the day, she found an excuse to go out and wander around, and the latter had no intention of being on guard against him.

After Fang Yao led little sister Dabao around Lijia Village, she returned to Jiang's home resentfully.

In this impoverished mountain village, some villagers looked at her with creepy eyes...

And she finally confirmed that she had indeed traveled to Lijia Village, Liyang County, Daxiang Country. The emperor here was surnamed Fan, and his reign name was Hongye. It is now the 26th year of Hongye.

Fang Yao is a little confused, this is a dynasty that has never existed in the history of her world, but it is strange and familiar everywhere.

Probably a magical parallel universe or time and space...

　New book please support!Well, I originally wanted to write the type of interstellar doomsday, and I wrote several at the beginning, but I really didn't think about the follow-up development, and I always wanted to try to write something different.So, I wrote the ancient saying time travel that I have been fantasizing about before, it can be regarded as a new attempt!

　　
　
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