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Chapter 220 Who is she (1)

After the original owner fell from the wall, the back of his head hit a stone under the wall and died on the spot.

The place where the original owner fell was very quiet and few people came, so when someone found out, it was Yuhua who was in the body.

At that time, Zihua used her mental power to clear away the congestion in her brain. She did not wake up and allowed people to carry her away.

The person who rescued her simply bandaged her and left.

Although the soul of the original owner is gone, some memory fragments remain in the body.

Memories are not only stored in the soul. The brain is where memories are generated. After death, memories will remain in the cerebral cortex.

In addition to memory, there is also a very strong obsession in the body: Who is she?

The remaining memory told Zihua that the original owner was Yuxi, a maid in the cold palace.

But Zhuanxiang does not agree with this identity.

Such strong obsession is rare.

Zihua herself didn't know what she was doing in this world. She was just curious about how this world could still exist with such incomplete rules, and wanted to explore it.

Since the original owner has an obsession, she will first help the original owner fulfill his wish and find out who the original owner is.

She moved her hands and feet.

What a good body. Her fighting spirit can be exerted 100% within the limits of this body.

That's right, she doesn't need to learn martial arts from scratch.

My stomach hurts, I'm hungry.

I don’t know how long it’s been since the original owner had eaten. It’s been three hours since she came here and she hasn’t eaten any water or rice.

I picked up the kettle on the table and shook it. There was only a little water left in it.

Zihua put down the kettle, took out some spiritual springs from the lychee space, and drank.

This world also has restrictions on the use of portable space. When she opened the space, she clearly felt the pressure of this rule on Li Zhi's space.

She took out another floating fairy fruit.

The floating fairy fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit with low spiritual energy content and can be eaten by ordinary people.

If the space is not closed, the squeezing force will become stronger and stronger.

After verification, Zihua closed Litchi Space.

I ate a fairy fruit and my stomach problem was solved.

Zihua opened the door and walked out of the house.

Although it is a side hall, it is still beautifully built, with tall red exterior walls, yellow glazed tiles, and red columns.

There are carvings, stone carvings, wood carvings and brick carvings everywhere, which blend perfectly with the things in the courtyard.

The yard is kept very clean.

Probably hearing the sound of Yuhua opening the door, someone came out of the adjoining room.

She is a palace maid in her forties or fifties.

It was the elderly palace maid who found Zihua lying under the wall, and then found someone to carry her back.

Zihua heard someone call her Aunt Huang, and through the fragments in her memory, she knew that Aunt Huang was responsible for the chores in the cold palace.

If you stay in the cold palace at such an age, you should spend your old age here. Ordinary palace ladies have nowhere to go when they get old, and those who don't want to leave the palace will find a quiet place in the palace to retire.

Aunt Huang asked Zihua with a smile, "When Yuxi wakes up, does her head still hurt?"

Zihua looked at her but didn't answer. She knew from the words of the two people who carried her back that the original owner was a fool.

However, the original owner can work independently and take care of himself, so he will not be an idiot without the ability to take care of himself.

Because she had very few memories of the original owner, she didn't know how the original owner got along with Aunt Huang.

Zihua chose not to answer yet.

Aunt Huang was very used to this kind of reaction, so she said to herself, "Yuxi, what are you doing there? Look at how you fell and lost a big piece of skin on your arm. Don't run around anymore."

,do you know.

You must be hungry after lying down for so long. There is some food left for you, so go and eat it. It will hurt your health if you eat it after it gets cold."

Zihua spoke this time and looked at Aunt Huang, "Who am I?"

Aunt Huang lost her smile and asked anxiously, "Your name is Yuxi, you don't even remember it? You kowtowed again this time? What should I do now? You kowtowed me stupidly last time, will you kowtow now?"

It’s even more stupid.”

Zihua asked again, "Who are you?"

Aunt Huang stared at Yuhua for a while, then patted her chest, "It's okay, it's okay, I just don't remember what happened, and I'm not so stupid anymore. You and I are both maids in the Jingfang Palace.

Everyone calls me Grandma Huang."

Zihua turned around and walked out of the hospital.

Aunt Huang's smile didn't mean much. Zihua didn't want to ask her anything anymore. If she asked an answer that she didn't know whether it was true or false, she would have to work hard to identify it.

"Yu Xi, come back and rest after dinner." Aunt Huang called behind her, "It won't hurt if you miss one day of cleaning."

Zihua didn't think about going to work.

The original owner's daily job was to clean the courtyard.

Even with the original owner, there are only three people responsible for cleaning the cold palace. The place is so big that three people can't clean it in one day.

The original owner would clean one area every day and another area the next day. In this rotation, all the yards she was responsible for could be cleaned in about five days.

Then start cleaning from the first place in order.

The original owner only cleans the yard and doesn't care about the house.

Life is simple.

From what Nanny Huang said, we knew the reason. The original owner's brain was damaged and she couldn't do complicated things.

After leaving the side hall, Zihua turned to the right according to her body's instinct.

After walking for a while, we entered the courtyard of another side hall.

There were people in the yard, and there were knocking sounds.

Zihua walked inside and saw people.

Wearing a gray-blue robe and a black clever crown.

It was one of the eunuchs who brought her back, named He Rui.

He Rui is repairing a window in the side hall.

The window sash was crooked. He Ruiqi straddled the window sill and knocked on the window sash with a hammer, trying to straighten it.

Detailed repairs are the work of craftsmen. He Rui only needs to repair them until the windows can be closed, so as not to let the rain in and make the entire side hall moldy, and then he will have to clean and scrub.

Zihua saw He Rui, and He Rui also saw her. He lowered the hammer he was holding and looked up and down at Zihua, "Yuxi, are you okay?"

Yuhua asked him, "Who am I?"

"What are you..." He Rui rolled his eyes, "Don't remember who you are? Your name is Yu Xi, and you are a maid in the palace."

"Who was I before becoming a palace maid?"

He Rui's eyes straightened, "Yu Xi, are you stupid? Don't just fall and fall again."

Zihua changed the question, "What was I like before?"

"Yuxi, are you really well?" He Rui became more enthusiastic, "It's a blessing in disguise."

"Well. Then tell me what it was like before I came to Leng Gong."

He Rui looked embarrassed, "I don't know much about this. I only met you after I was sent to the Cold Palace. At that time, you were already... I only heard that you used to be an errand in Xiutang Palace, and then you fell on your head for some reason.

, and was sent to Jingfang Palace not long after."

"Then tell me how I lived in the cold palace."

"Okay... okay." Since he was not in a hurry, He Rui took his legs out of the room, sat with his legs outside the window, and started talking to Zihua.

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