In ancient times, the Quyuan rested on the lotus pond, and the wind hesitantly brewed the fragrance. Respected Fairy Lingbo is drunk, her brocade clothes are scattered and timid. Outside Suzhou City, on Taihu Lake, in Mantuo Villa. "Well" After an unconscious moan came out of the sleeping girl's mouth, she suddenly woke up. "Where am I?" The girl opened her eyes and found that she was lying on a bed. Moreover, looking at the furnishings of the bed, it was completely different from what she had seen and heard. There was an antique charm in it. , blurted out involuntarily. When he struggled to sit up, his limbs felt limp and weak, as if he had been seriously ill. When she got up from the bed, she was sure that everything in front of her was no longer familiar to her. This seems to be an ancient house, and it also looks like a woman's boudoir. "Why am I here, in" Suddenly, strange, bizarre, and surprising feelings came to her heart, making her chest tight and short of breath. She walked to the window with a hand on the wall, opened the window, and a soft and warm wind blew. Make her feel better. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just when the girl's tense and panicked nerves relaxed, the door opened. A little girl dressed like a maid in a long blue skirt walked in, carrying a rosewood tray. On the tray was a white delicate porcelain bowl filled with brown liquid. However, this girl who looked like a little maid seemed to be very surprised that the girl woke up. Her beautiful face was full of joy, and her voice was as clear as the cry of an oriole: "Miss, you're awake, it's great." "Miss? I am how could you are? " The girl who had just recovered her breath had not yet reacted to her situation. Now she saw a little maid calling her miss. She couldn't help but be shocked and couldn't help but speak incoherently. So the cloud rises. "Miss, you don't recognize me anymore. Are you confused because of the fever? I am Youcao. Oh my god, miss, you don't even have any shoes on. It would be terrible if Madam finds out!" The little maid was shocked. At once, he quickly put the tray in his hand on the table, walked up quickly, pulled the girl to the bed, and asked her to lie down and cover her with a quilt. Just when the little maid pulled the girl towards the bed, the girl accidentally glanced at the diamond-shaped bronze mirror on the dressing box. However, with such a startling glance, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning and was stunned, otherwise she would not have been at the mercy of the little maid. "Who am I?" The little maid Youcao listened to the girl's lost murmur, and touched the girl's forehead in a pretentious manner and said: "It's cool, I don't have a fever. Could it be that I read too much? , I was confused. No, I have to inform Madam" Youcao was startled when he said this, stood up, said "Miss, wait a minute" and hurried away. "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, yes, I was just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly and then the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou" Soon, a group of women came to the girl's room, and the leader was a girl wearing goose yellow. A beautiful middle-aged woman in a silk shirt with a dignified expression. After a lot of fuss, most of them left the room, leaving only the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting in front of the bed. Throughout the whole process, whether it was diagnosis or questioning, the girl was like an exquisite and beautiful puppet, without any vitality or vitality. The middle-aged beautiful woman had a stern expression on her slightly weathered face, and she frowned and said, "I have been a 'cousin' all day long. Murong's family is nothing but wishful thinking." You are trying to get close to him, you are trying to get close to him, aren¡¯t you asking for trouble?¡± Probably seeing her daughter like this, she felt that her tone was too harsh, the middle-aged beautiful woman finally slowed down as she spoke: "Well, as women, we are born in this world where men are respected. We should think more about ourselves." After talking for a long time, the middle-aged beautiful woman may say she is tired, or she may express her feelings. The depression deep in his heart may be due to the fact that the girl never responded, so he stopped, helped the girl pull the corner of the quilt, and walked away. "You must take good care of the young lady. If she makes the slightest mistake again, you are the only one who can ask questions. You know the consequences!" When the maids heard the madam's cold warning, they were all trembling with fear. They did not even dare to speak out loudly and answered cautiously. Said: "Yes, madam!" The girl heard the conversation outside the door and slowly opened her eyes. "Ouch! It hurts so much!" She stroked the bruises on her white lotus-rooted arms that she had pinched, feeling distressed and painful. Just when the middle-aged beautiful woman was talking to herself, she had already woken up.But she didn't know how to accept everything in front of her. Because she discovered that not only had she traveled through time, but she had also reincarnated into the biggest vase in "Tian Long Ba Bu" - Wang Yuyan. The beautiful middle-aged woman just now is undoubtedly Wang Yuyan¡¯s mother, Mrs. Wang. ""Tian Long Ba Bu"", although it is not her favorite martial arts novel by Jin Yong, she has read it several times. As for Wang Yuyan, the No. 1 vase in this novel, how could she not know and be familiar with her. What's more, now she has become Wang Yuyan. Maybe the original intention of the novel is not to portray Wang Yuyan as a vase, but compared to other heroines and semi-heroines, whether it is the innocent Zhong Ling, Mu Wanqing who is straightforward and dares to love and hate, or the lively and smart A'Zhu, Even Ah Zi No matter how you look at it, Wang Yuyan eclipses her, even though she has a fairy-like beauty and extensive martial arts knowledge. Who makes her infatuated, but the object of her love is the villain, Murong Fu, who must be pitiable for a hateful person. "It seems that I have really traveled through time, and my soul has passed through it, and I have become the Wang Yuyan of this Lao Shizi." At this moment, she felt that 10,000 magic horses that feed on soil were roaring and galloping overhead like mountains and seas. Pass. How could I have such a miserable life - is this Gu Ying's self-pity? "No, it takes the sea to show the true nature of a hero, but now I am just a fragile little woman. Even if I want to be a hero, I have to add the word 'heroine' in front of it! Alas, time travel has been passed down thousands of times by my predecessors, and I think it is no longer new. There are talented people in the world, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years! "Girl, well, it should be Wang Yuyan now. Although it is difficult for her to accept it, reality cannot be changed by will. Whether she accepts it or not, she It¡¯s Wang Yuyan after all. If she were to cry, make trouble, and hang herself, I'm afraid the result would be nothing but misery, and no one knows who she could complain to. This world is turbid, and I am alone, everyone is drunk, and it is her turn to know that it is not a good thing. "I stand in the fierce wind" Of course, from now on, she can make some changes. To change the fate of "Wang Yuyan", at least she has the right to no longer be a vase. Since I don¡¯t make vases, what can I do? It would be great if it was Qiao Feng who traveled through time. Qiao Feng is probably the only protagonist in "Dragon" who won't have too much controversy, just like the title of an American TV series "Everybody Loves Raymond". Everyone likes Qiao Feng. Of course, this kind of liking is respect for his character and has no other meaning. As for the other two protagonists in Tianlong, Duan Yu is inevitably seen as a nerd with a bit of makeup in the eyes of many people. He is a pretty boy with oily hair and pink face, and he is smooth-tongued and has a bit of Jia Baoyu's shadow. Seeing beautiful women, older than The older one calls her sister, and the younger one calls her sister. It's really unbearable and unbearable. As for Xu Zhu, compared to his incredible luck, as the protagonist himself, he is not so dazzling. But Wang Yuyan quickly shook her head in her heart. She knew exactly what kind of person she was. It is said that character determines destiny. With her character, she cannot be such an upright and heroic hero. After the others left the room, Wang Yuyan lay on the bed for most of the day. In addition to wanting to sort out the messy memories that are constantly being sorted out and confused in my mind, there is also a sense of escape in it. Until¡ª¡ª"Gurgling" There was a long growl in my stomach. "It's so disappointing!" Wang Yuyan rubbed her belly in frustration and started to drag herself a little. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, there was a knock on the door, and then the little maid named Youcao walked in with several maids, some holding washbasins, some carrying hot water, and some carrying water. Wearing towel. "Miss, you're awake. Please wash up first. Food will be brought to you soon." You don't need to think about it to know that these maids who have just left the Loli realm are all masters with martial arts skills. Otherwise, Wang Yuyan just got up and put on her shoes and made some noise, and they would have known about it as if they had a surveillance camera. "Yeah." Although Wang Yuyan accepted the memory of her ex, she was not an actor or actress, so she couldn't get involved in the role so quickly. You can only talk less and do less, and act according to the situation. What's more, Wang Yuyan herself is relatively a quiet girl, at least a little quieter than A Bi's lively and A'Zhu's playfulness. If she doesn't mention Murong Fu and topics about Murong Fu, she usually doesn't have much to say. ¡ After dinner, Wang Yuyan left the boudoir regardless of Youcao¡¯s nagging. She has recovered from her illness, and sleeping in bed all day will not be beneficial to her recovery. Take a walk and breathe in the fresh air??, the spirit should also be much better. She is not very interested in being a sickly "Sister Lin". While thinking about it, she wandered aimlessly in the gardens of Mandala Villa. When she came to her senses, she found that she had arrived at a back hill. And this is where the Langhuan Jade Cave is, where hundreds of martial arts classics from the Wang family are collected. In this regard, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh: All this is caused by the subconscious mind. Because on a normal day, "Wang Yuyan" would not only miss Murong Fu in a daze, but also come to Langhuan Jade Cave to read martial arts classics.