Red makeup against the world

Chapter 1 New arrival
The sky is about to dawn in Suzhou City, and the light rain adds a bit of chill to this autumn day.

In a majestic mansion with blue bricks and gray tiles in the east of the city, there was a sudden burst of heart-piercing wailing from children. People who passed by the mansion to catch the morning market heard it and shook their heads and sighed.

In the backyard of the Xu family, the lotus pond in early autumn withered and withered, just like the anxiety that permeated the house now.There is a small building not far from the lotus pond, with the inscription "Yingyun Pavilion" on it.

In the boudoir on the second floor, a woman as pale as paper was lying on the huanghuali pabu bed with engraved flower and bird patterns. It was Xu Wanzhen, the eldest daughter of the Xu family.Her personal maid, Sang Zi, held a bowl of boiled japonica rice porridge, and called softly: "Miss, miss, let's have some porridge first." But Xu Wanzhen was in a daze, without any response.

Sangzi wept secretly.Ever since the eldest lady died of illness and the young lady fainted in front of the sick bed, she has been in this state since she woke up, not moving or speaking, even if she could cry it would be good.

At this moment, there were running footsteps from outside the house, and a boy wearing a tiger-headed hood and a horned horn rushed in slowly, his pink face was covered with snot and tears, and he couldn't help calling out: " Sis, sister!"

Sangzi quickly put the porridge bowl on the table beside him, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his face.The nanny who hurried over stopped by the door, and said: "Miss Sangzi, the young master can't stop crying, he insists on looking for the eldest lady, I really can't stop him."

Sang Zi sighed inwardly, and motioned her to go down, it was really not her fault.

The master and the eldest young master were imprisoned in the capital, and the wife died of illness in a panic. Can such a young child not feel anxious?Thinking about something in his heart, he loosened the strength in his hands, and the boy broke free from her, and crawled onto Xu Wanzhen's bed with his hands and feet, still calling for sister incessantly.

A soft and waxy child's voice finally brought Xu Wanzhen back to her senses. She thought in a daze, "Sister? Are you calling me?"

When Xu Wanzhen was in a daze, the little boy finally climbed onto the bed, tears streaming down his face that had just been wiped clean: "Sister, I'm Yu'er, why are you ignoring me? Sister, can you see me?" Well, don't you even want me?"

After all, he couldn't restrain his sadness, buried his head next to her face, sobbed, and touched Xu Wanzhen's face with his little hands indiscriminately, hoping to get her response.

Maybe it's the blood of the siblings, Xu Wanzhen finally has the focus in her eyes.Hearing this childish sad cry made her feel a pain in her heart, she stretched out her hand to hold the little boy in her arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Seeing the siblings embracing and weeping, Sang Zi also felt uncomfortable. The Xu family was left with only the young siblings, how will they live in the future?
She was sad, but Xu Wanzhen ordered in a hoarse voice: "Pour me a cup of hot tea."

Her voice was not high, but she had a calmness that she didn't have before, which made Sangzi feel certain.If the young lady can't afford to be ill like the eldest lady, there will be no one in the Xu family who can take charge of the overall situation.

When Sangzi came back after making hot tea, seeing the young master was tired from crying and fell asleep beside the young lady, Xu Wan really gently cleaned his little face.Seeing her coming in, she said, "Put down the tea and go out, I want to think about something."

Sangzi agreed, and stepped back to cover the door.Xu Wanzhen released Xiaotong's little hand that was still tightly grasping her arm in sleep, pulled the quilt to cover him, and then got up.

Walking to the table and sitting down, the japonica rice porridge exudes a soft rice fragrance, but Xu Wanzhen has so many thoughts in her mind at the moment, she has no appetite at all.She only held the warm tea and drank it slowly, the heat flowing through her throat soothed her tense emotions, the chaos in her mind gradually dissipated, and she began to sort out her thoughts.

How did this happen?I was just attending an ordinary, weekly reception.

Charity sales, love auctions, birthday dinners, public welfare concerts, etc., are nothing more than families with money and leisure who find various reasons to get together with powerful people. You get your name and I get benefits. That's all for profit.

As a second-generation official with strong roots, it is commonplace to accompany his father to attend parties in various social circles.

I am used to seeing all kinds of flattering people, all kinds of gray deals, and even my life is well arranged by my parents, I just need to follow the road.

Xu Wanzhen asked herself more than once, is this life meaningful?
He graduated from aristocratic schools all the way, and then went to a world-renowned music academy.The youngest Chinese musician, a talented piano girl in the 21st century, held ten piano solos in the Golden Concert Hall in Vienna. These beautiful resumes and aura will undoubtedly add luster to her parents.

However, no matter how glamorous, delicate and elegant her appearance is, the haute couture in Paris cannot conceal the paleness and emptiness in her heart.Xu Wanzhen often feels that such a perfect skin tailored according to her parents' wishes has never belonged to her.

The only thing to be thankful for in life is that that little Nunuo brother loves him wholeheartedly.Facing her younger brother, Xu Wan could really smile without image and cry unscrupulously, but he was always stuck behind, never leaving.

Thinking of her younger brother, Xu Wanzhen was in a daze for a while, she came here like this, would she cry if her younger brother couldn't find her sister?
Such a small person must be sad, but his parents are there, they will comfort him, and he will forget his sister when he grows up.And how did I get here?

By the way, the jade bracelet that was auctioned at the reception was of a rare jade quality, and the crystal clear jade shone with light.

I couldn't help being attracted by it, and the eldest son of the Wei family couldn't wait to buy it as a gift for himself.

It never occurred to her that as soon as her hand touched the jade bracelet, the light from the jade would shine out, wrapping her body warmly and warmly like the sun, and she fell asleep just like that!

When I woke up, I was lying on this delicate Babu bed, all kinds of information poured in, and I had a headache.Let her not be distracted to pay attention to the things around her, until the little boy came to call sister.

The tea slowly bottomed out, and my thoughts gradually became clear.Although I live carelessly in the modern age, I still know some of the various time-travel dramas that have been popular in recent years.In this situation, it should be time-traveling. I don't know how the jade bracelet has any relationship with me, but it can bring me to this body in this era.

When the bloody plot of the TV series happened to her, for some reason, Xu Wanzhen didn't find it difficult to accept.Perhaps from the bottom of my heart, I am already deeply tired of the modern life trajectory where everything is arranged.

That's right, I'm still called Xu Wanzhen, exactly the same name.She is the eldest daughter of the owner of Jinxiuji in Suzhou City. She is 13 years old and has not yet reached the age of hairpin.

The boy on the bed is her only younger brother named Xu Wenyu, who is only five years old.

This dynasty is called Gao Mang Dynasty?A name that she had never heard of in modern times, but the name of Suzhou City made her feel at ease, and made her feel lucky that she had not traveled to a foreign land.Looking around at the layout, it was obviously the boudoir of the daughter's house in ancient times, and there was a half-embroidered red wedding dress on the soft couch by the window.

There is also a brother Xu Wenmin in my memory, who originally went to the capital with his father Xu Changzong to deliver a batch of important fabrics and make contacts.Unexpectedly, both were arrested and taken to Dali Temple. The reason for their imprisonment is still unclear.

A Niang was originally a weak woman, and she was extremely affectionate with her father. After giving birth to her younger brother Xu Wenyu, she has been physically weak, and she was bedridden for half a year.Hearing this news was like a bolt from the blue. When she couldn't afford it, her grandmother took out the old ginseng that was treasured at home but failed to save her life.

This body was the one that passed out when the mother died, and changed itself after waking up.Presumably the original owner was just a lady raised in a deep boudoir, unable to withstand such a blow, her soul was lost.

　After an absence of eleven years, I returned to the starting point again.The older leftover girl from back then is now a mother, so she changed her pseudonym and started again.I don't want to become a god, but I just want to be diligent and down-to-earth to write articles and set a good example for my son!
　　
　
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