Completely ignoring the threat in his eyes, Xia Muqing's eyes lit up.
This was a man!
And he was a good-looking man.
Most importantly, this man seemed to be injured and he couldn't move.
Heaven was really helping her!
Looking at Ye Qingxuan, Xia Muqing felt that she had confidence in the aesthetic standards of this world again.
She gave the man a bright smile.
But at this moment, Xia Muqing had no idea that the colors on her face had been smudged by her perspiration.
This smile was not as bright as she had imagined, and she looked neither human nor ghost.
Xia Muqing slowly approached Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan's gaze turned cold when he realized the woman's intention.
"If you dare come any closer, I'll chop you to pieces."
Xia Muqing shot him a friendly smile. "Mister, it's an emergency."
He groaned again.
Xia Muqing felt like she was about to melt.
Ignoring the man's protests, she reached out to strip him of his clothes.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't move and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Woman, just you wait!"
Xia Muqing answered subconsciously, "Let's talk about waiting in the future."
She would wait until she regained consciousness.
She rubbed her aching head and straightened her body.
She felt the man's chest and she regained consciousness.
Glancing at the unconscious man, Xia Muqing quietly moved away from him.
That man had fainted from anger.
After rearranging her clothes, Xia Muqing helped the man on the ground to cover his body before she left.
Xia Muqing looked up at the wall in front of her.
She jumped up.
"Ouch."
Xia Muqing, who was sitting on top of the wall, looked at the wounds on her hands. She then felt the weakness in her body that resulted from just a simple jump.
She felt a wave of sadness.
This physique was way too weak.
Surveying the courtyard below, Xia Muqing inhaled before she jumped down.
Walking along the street, Xia Muqing took out a black money bag from her sleeve.
The unicorn pattern on it appeared simple and domineering.
The bag was something she had just taken from that man.
No matter which world she was in, it was impossible to survive without money.
She opened the thick money bag.
Looking at the shiny silver inside, Xia Muqing grinned.
Even if one had never eaten pork, one would have seen a pig run.
In ancient times, silver was absolutely necessary.
She took out a mask from her other sleeve.
Naturally, it belonged to that man.
After all, the identity of her current body was unknown, so it was better to be safe.
It would be terrible if she met any enemies.
Fortunately, many people in this era had the habit of wearing masks.
Xia Muqing's dressing was not out of place.
She raised her head and saw Dragon Gate Inn.
This name gave Xia Muqing a sense of familiarity.
She walked in.
A waiter came up to welcome her. "Do you want a meal or a room?"
Xia Muqing recalled the scenes from the television series she had watched, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
"One premium room."
The waiter repeated in a mellow voice, "All right, one premium room!"
Xia Muqing followed the waiter to the room.
She asked the waiter to bring some signature dishes over.
Xia Muqing heaved a sigh of relief.
First she was drugged, then she ran away and stole from another man.
Fatigue surged within her.
She fell asleep on the table.
In her sleep, Xia Muqing suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.
She frowned with discomfort but she couldn't wake up.
After the pain passed, some memories that didn't belong to her flooded Xia Muqing's mind.
After a while, Xia Muqing reacted.
Those were the memories of this body.
Xia Muqing watched the little girl's memories like a bystander.
She lost her mother as soon as she was born.
Her father eagerly made his concubine his legal wife.
The little Xia Muqing was left in the backyard and the only reason she didn't die was because of the nanny.
All these years, she was bullied by everyone.
Even the nanny was implicated and was beaten up. She ended up crippled.
When the little girl grew older, she had become a well-known useless bum in the country.