Time always flies by. It has been three months since Xuan Ruoxi came to this world. From the strange shock at the beginning to the acceptance and understanding later, after her body gradually recovered, memories were like an open box, continuously transmitted.
into her mind.
Now, she not only has the memory of her previous life, but also has some memories of the future life.
"Children, come and eat ice cream." Xuan Ruoxi came out of the back room holding a transparent frame. With a fair face, a gentle smile, a white dress, a tall figure and long black hair, she looked like a fairy who had just entered the mortal world.
"Sister Xixi, what's your taste today?" Lulu coquettishly hugged Xuan Ruoxi's thigh.
"Today is the strawberry flavor that Lulu likes."
"Wow, that's great." Lulu is a mixed-race child who was born with dizziness. Her parents died in a car accident, and her relatives in a foreign country were unable to raise her. After being moved around many times, she was brought back by the director of the Propaganda School.
This is what Xuan Ruoxi later learned from many memories.
"Give me the lovely angel Lulu first." Xuan Ruoxi gently picked up a piece of strawberry-flavored ice cream and handed it to the little girl who looked up at her and almost drooled. Lulu took it with a smile, and by the way, Xuan Ruoxi
When he bent down, he gave me a sweet kiss.
"Thank you, sister Xixi." Xuan Ruoxi, who was kissed on the cheek, touched her little head with infinite affection and said with a smile: "You're welcome."
The ice cream was very popular and was almost sold out. Looking at the empty box and not far away, Xuan Ruoxi walked over to the little boy sitting in the shade of a tree with some regret.
"Sorry, Mingjie, there is no more ice cream." The little boy shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently. His smile was bright, and his white teeth were as shiny as scallops.
He is a deaf-mute. His left ear is slightly able to receive sounds from the outside world, but his right ear is not good at all. Communication depends on gestures and spoken language. His background is also very pitiful. He was abandoned in a ruins. If not
At that time, he could still make a sound, and the Propaganda Dean would not be able to detect him.
Xuan Ruoxi stroked his short black hair, her white face was full of love and compassion, and the sun shined through the shade of the trees, emitting a little bit of gold on them. She was very lucky that the original owner had left some memories to her, otherwise she would really
I don’t know how to communicate with these children.
Once, she was the empress of the world, with two daughters and one son. She also had children of different ages around her. Since childhood, except for her youngest daughter who was not raised by her side for some reason, the other princes and daughters were raised by her.
She took care of it personally.
The emperor and Concubine Li were away fighting in the north and south all year round, and she stayed alone in the palace. In addition to being responsible for the affairs of the palace, she was also responsible for raising the children.
She is a kind and gentle queen, and she is also beautiful, smart, calm and decent. But who knows her bitter heart?
Because of family interests, she was forced to marry the emperor. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she was full of the mentality of a little daughter, and she also thought about getting the emperor's love.
Indeed, the emperor cared for her very much, respected her, and treated her courteously. But those actions, she knew, were not love. As time passed, she gradually became numb, and after a few years, she had long since stopped.
Sometimes when she saw the entangled eyes of the emperor and the noble concubine, she felt envious of each other, but she had never been jealous, because she knew that those things did not belong to her in the first place. Even her position as queen was stolen from her.
Looking at these children in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate. Since she wanted to live a new life, she no longer had to live in a cage-like palace. Although Xifuyuan was not a magnificent place, it was a place that made people pure and free from desires.
Stay away from the place of right and wrong.
She is willing to spend her lifetime here, and if possible, she is willing to live with these children for the rest of her life.
Of course, she doesn't know what the road will look like tomorrow, but as long as she is here, she will work hard to take care of these children and make them happy.
"Ruoxi, there is a donation event at the museum this weekend, shall we go and have a look?" In the evening, Dean Xuan found Xuan Ruoxi.
"A museum? Okay, director." She hasn't been there yet.
"Well, then you go to bed early, good night."
"Good night."
Weekends are public holidays, which are days for resting in ancient times. After accepting the modern world view, Xuan Ruoxi slowly learned a lot of relevant knowledge. The so-called museum is a place with historical and cultural inheritance.
They are all works of art. They have very high historical value and reference value.
"Ruoxi, we are here today mainly to find people who can raise funds. In addition, we will also give you the opportunity to meet some famous people in the business world." Dean Xuan Minru was wearing an ancient cheongsam. She is still in her fifties but still in good shape.
Keep it well. The cheongsam brings out her elegance and elegance.
Dean Xuan was originally from a scholarly family, and both his parents were teachers. Regarding Dean Xuan’s life experience, Xuan Ruoxi also learned some things from the memory of the original owner. She also knew that Dean Xuan was not in good health and could not stay away for a long time.
stay.
Xuan Ruoxi also wore a cheongsam today. Unlike Dean Xuan, this was the first time for her to wear such a tight-fitting dress.
In her twenties, she is the age of youth and invincibility. The original owner is also in good shape, with a height of 1.65 meters, a weight of 50 kilograms, a curvy and exquisite figure, and Xuan Ruoxi's innate dignity and calmness.
Her temperament. The cheongsam she wears makes her look like a wealthy lady. The elegance between her brows adds infinite charm to her.
The museum had just been built not long ago, and the facilities and equipment inside were all brand new. Xuan Ruoxi followed the courtyard into the museum's gate, registered, and received the safety regulations.
Xuan Ruoxi carefully concealed the surprise in her eyes, but what she saw in front of her was really shocking.
The thick glass window blocks the intrusion from the outside world, but allows people to see the ancient objects placed inside through it. Xuan Ruoxi can understand the explanations in traditional Chinese. The date of excavation and the historical research period are recorded on it, as well as the
Has the name of the object.
Some of them Xuan Ruoxi recognized, but some she didn't, perhaps because of the difference in time. But they were all similar, and there were many objects that she could name by name without reading the description.
"Ruoxi, these are cultural relics. How many do you know?" Dean Xuan asked with a smile.
Xuan Ruoxi did not hide it, and pointed to an ancient cultural relic in the glass window and said: "This should be the 'Chai Kiln Green Lily Goblet'. It is as green as the sky, as bright as a mirror, as thin as paper, and as loud as a sound."
..."
"Haha, the little girl is right." A middle-aged man appeared behind them. Dean Xuan knew him and he was the curator of the museum.
"Director Lin."
"Dean Xuan, I didn't expect that this little girl at such a young age actually knows these records. She must have read "Gegu Yaolun", right? It's not simple!"
"Director Lin is laughing. This is Ruoxi, my close disciple." Dean Xuan pulled Xuan Ruoxi over and said, "Ruoxi, this is Uncle Lin, the curator of the museum. He was my senior in college."
"Hello, Director Lin, I am Xuan Ruoxi."
"Oh, hello, I heard from senior student Minru mentioning you, but I didn't expect you to be so talented and beautiful."
"Haha, old senior, I'm not lying to you, Ruoxi is such a good kid."
"Well, not bad. I hope you can find a fundraiser tonight."
"Thank you, Director Lin. I still need your strong support."
"You have made contributions to society for so many years, so I, the curator, have to be generous too, right?"
"Haha, you are a kind person, I believe in you very much..." Xuan Ruoxi followed them, listening to their polite chatting and laughing, looking around from time to time. The museum was indeed a worthwhile trip, and today she was
I know that she will come again if there is a chance in the future.