Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. During this period, the two aunts of the Mu family also came to see Yue Li, but the Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who had never been masked before, never came. This had to be

It made Mu Yueli feel sad. But it's okay, I will treat you the same way you treat me. This has always been my style, Mu Yueli, so this Mu Jinyan has been included in Yueli's blacklist.

Mu Yueli opened her eyes and found that there was a hollow gold bead curtain above her head, and she was covered with a brocade velvet quilt. Looking outside, she saw that they were all dressed in classical styles. To her right was a sandalwood Eight Immortals table, with neatly placed items on it.

There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and a half-meter-long bookcase filled with many books with yellowed paper. In front of the table is a blue and white porcelain three-dimensional neck flower pot, and in the pot is a Begonia flower more than half a meter high. Followed by a

Rosewood hollow round door.

Mu Yueli pushed aside the hanging blue jade bead curtain, and what came into view was a dressing table. The whole body was made of white agarwood. There were two drawers. Mu Yueli took out one and opened it to see that it was full of rouge.

The aroma of gouache hit her face, and she couldn't help coughing a few times. When she lowered her head, she saw a hand-woven rug by Sanhe Simei on the ground. Looking along the rug, she saw a screen made of jade.

It is a large garden-shaped bath.

"Well, not bad, this decoration suits my style very well." Mu Yueli looked at it carefully.

"Miss, you're awake. Why didn't you call me slave? Miss, please help me lie down." Zhu'er was happy and guilty when she saw Yue Li wake up. "It's all my fault. This slave shouldn't listen to the eldest lady."

, I left the young lady’s side and caused the young lady to suffer such serious injuries. Fortunately, the young lady survived..."

"Stop, I'm talking about Pearl, why are you talking so much? Didn't I wake up, Miss? Look, I'm still unscathed. Don't worry, I'm lucky and blessed, and everything will be fine. But since I'm awake, then

I will never let go of anyone who has hurt me." Mu Yueli felt warm in her heart as she listened to Zhu'er's ramble.

"Miss, are you...are you okay?" Pearl asked.

"Well, I'm fine. But some people won't be fine. Zhu'er, go get me a glass of water first. Miss, I'm thirsty after lying down for so long." Mu Yueli ordered.

"Miss, I'll go right now." Pearl ran away happily.

"This trip has lasted only half a month. I don't know what Mu Yueli looks like. Will she be the same as me before? If we look the same, is there any connection between us? If not,

, then why did I come back from the dead and come to this world." Mu Yueli thought like this and walked to the dressing table.

"Go, isn't this me... What on earth is going on? Why am I here? Shouldn't I be dead? Could it be that the Lord of Hell thinks I'm so good-looking and doesn't want to let me go like this?

He died, so give me a chance to be reborn? Ahhhhhhhhhh... I can't understand." Mu Yueli gave up scratching her head and thinking about why, and settled for what she had come.

"Miss, the water is here. You drink some water first. My servant has cooked some porridge for you. You have just recovered from a serious illness, so it would be better to drink some porridge. I will bring it to you in a moment." Zhu'er carried the water and left.

He entered the room and said to Mu Yueli.

Mu Yueli felt warm in her heart when she heard Zhu'er's words, and said to Zhu'er: "Zhu'er, everyone is equal to me. From now on, don't call yourself a slave in front of me. Just call yourself my slave."

A name would be nice."

"Miss, this is inappropriate."

"It's okay, I say it's appropriate. Just be obedient!"

"Yes, miss, slave... Pearl knows."

"Hey, that's right, Pearl, let me freshen up!"

Sitting on the dressing table, Mu Yueli really saw what she looked like. She saw the girl in the mirror, with a beautiful face, delicate facial features, fine long black hair, draped over her shoulders, and white skin.

Like a freshly peeled egg, the big eyes twinkled as if they could speak, and the small red lips and the white color of the skin were even more distinct. Mu Yueli was stunned, this is the sixteen-seven self. It seems that
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