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"Miss, please wake up, I beg you..." A desperate cry kept echoing in her ears.
It’s so noisy, I’ve been crying for so long and I’m not tired yet…
Ye Qinglan thought vaguely, and it took a while before she realized something was wrong.
Isn’t she already dead? Why can I still hear the sound? Also, who is this strange girl? Why do you keep calling her Miss?
Could it be that she is not dead yet?
Ye Qinglan felt ecstatic in her heart, and her limbs gradually began to feel. With all her strength, she managed to open her eyes a little. The vision was blurry at first, and after a while, it gradually came into focus.
She was sleeping on an exquisite wooden bed, with a light pink gauze hanging above her head. Everywhere she could see were objects that should never appear in real life.
For example, there is a diamond-shaped dressing mirror with a copper surface, and a jewelry box is placed in front of the mirror. Looking from this angle, you can also see the silk flower gold hairpin.
For another example, there is an embroidery of flowers and birds hanging on the opposite wall. Even a layman can tell that this embroidery is extremely delicate and cannot be a rough and unflattering cross-stitch.
For another example, each of the vases and other objects placed on the shelf beside the bed is antique.
Also, why is the out-of-breath girl lying on the bed crying so strangely? She wears a blue shirt and a skirt, and her long hair is pulled into two buns. She is clearly dressed like a maid in a costume drama.
This is where?
Ye Qinglan frowned and tentatively opened her mouth: "Stop crying." As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was frightened.
This was not her own voice at all. She was a mature woman with a mellow and beautiful voice. But this voice was delicate and soft, and she was clearly still an underage girl.
What's even more strange is that she was shot before, but now her chest doesn't hurt at all. Instead, her stomach is churning, and her throat is itchy and uncomfortable. It feels like she has eaten something that shouldn't be eaten.
of……
The girl dressed as a maid trembled and raised her head in disbelief. The tears were still wet at the corners of her eyes, which was quite touching: "Miss, you, you are not dead?"
Although the situation was not clear yet, Ye Qinglan responded naturally: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm still alive and well!"
Once he regained consciousness, the abnormalities in his body were clearly communicated to his mind.
Her body shrunk by nearly half, her hands were soft and small, completely different from her original appearance. Also, the churning in her stomach became more and more violent, and the urge to vomit became stronger and stronger...
The maid saw something wrong with her expression and shouted hurriedly: "Guiyuan, hurry up and bring the spittoon behind the screen."
Guiyuan, the little girl with a round face, brought the spittoon with her hands and feet, and she and the big maid helped Ye Qinglan up on the left and right.
Ye Qinglan felt sick in her heart at this moment, and without caring about anything else, she vomited it out.
After vomiting for a long time, the soup was all dark and unclear in color. It naturally smelled good but didn't smell much. Later, I almost even vomited out bile.
Ye Qinglan had never been so embarrassed in her life. She leaned softly on the maid's body and panted. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed she was at this moment.
Guiyuan was so frightened that she shouted timidly: "Sister Ruixue, do you want to call Mother Zhou over?"
Ruixue composed herself and said, "Well, hurry up and call Mama Zhou. By the way, tell her that the lady has vomited out everything she drank before. It's probably nothing serious, so don't worry."
Guiyuan responded and hurriedly ran out.
Ruixue lowered her head to tuck Ye Qinglan into bed, and sighed: "Miss, I was really scared to death. I am obviously allergic to apricot flowers, how could I be so cruel and pour so much apricot flower fragrance into the soup? I almost...
..." Xiang Xiaoyu died.
After a pause, Ruixue advised again: "No matter how difficult the life is, you must live well. Fortunately, the young lady is blessed with great fortune, and her aunt is protecting her in heaven, so she is finally fine now. You must never abuse yourself like this in the future.
body..."
Ye Qinglan listened to these words word for word, her mind raced, and she quickly deduced the whole story.
For some unknown reason, the original owner of this body had the idea of committing suicide. However, she got a huge advantage and actually came back to life in this body.
Very good!
God must have known about her unwillingness before she died, so he gave her such a precious opportunity to live again. No matter what kind of difficulties she would face next, she would be deeply grateful to God.
Only those who have died once can know what kind of happiness it is to be able to breathe freely.
Ye Qinglan made up her mind in the shortest possible time. She would cherish this hard-won new life and live strong.
However, she doesn’t know exactly where this place is, what the original surname of this body was, and why she committed suicide. All she knows so far is only three names. Little maid Guiyuan, Mother Zhou, and
There is Ruixue in front of me...
Ye Qinglan looked at Ruixue calmly. He saw that she was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slim figure, a delicate face, and was methodical in her work. She was obviously the personal maid of the original owner of this body.
Such a personal maid must know her master's behavior, temperament and temper very well. If she behaves too abnormally, she will definitely arouse suspicion. It is better to remain silent than to move. Let's not inquire about anything for the time being, and observe with a cold eye first.
Guiyuan ran in in a panic, even knocked on the door, and said hurriedly: "It's not good, my wife has sent someone to call Mother Zhou to ask questions."
Ruixue's pretty face turned pale, and she suddenly stood up, clenching her fists, obviously very excited.
Who is this wife, and why is she so scared whenever she mentions Guiyuan and Ruixue?
Ye Qinglan is best at observing words and expressions. Seeing the difference between the two of them, he quickly made an inference in his mind. This lady is probably the nominal mother of this body. Although the original owner of this body is a young lady, her life is obviously
If things don't go well, you will commit suicide.
Guiyuan looked panicked: "Sister Ruixue, my wife will call us for questioning later. What should we do then?"
Ruixue was upset and forced herself to calm down: "Miss is fine now. I think my wife won't blame us too much..."
Before he finished speaking, the half-open door was pushed open. A green figure flashed in.
Ye Qinglan looked over calmly. This girl in emerald green clothes was about the same age as Ruixue. She had almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, and was quite pretty. Unfortunately, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, which made her look rather arrogant and unpleasant.
happiness.
She glanced around and saw Ye Qinglan on the bed with her eyes open, and she was a little surprised: "Didn't Mother Zhou say that the young lady is dead? Isn't this the last time she died? The people who made the noise were so frightened that they disturbed my wife's lunch break. It's really useless.
It depends on the importance." He spoke arrogantly and didn't put people in his eyes at all.
Who is this?
"Hongyu, don't go too far." Ruixue glared at her angrily: "Young lady is the master, and your body is so delicate. If you keep talking nonsense, I will go to my wife and report you."
Hongyu was obviously not a good person, so she smiled calmly and said: "That's good, my wife is asking me to call you over for questioning. If you can save your own life, just file a complaint."
Ruixue's face turned pale again, and she reflexively looked at the young lady on the bed.
Ye Qinglan hadn't figured out the situation yet, so she remained unchanged in response to all changes, and looked back pretending to be confused.
Ruixue smiled wryly at herself. After serving her master for several years, doesn't she still know her cowardly and fearful temperament? At this time, it would be more difficult to expect the master to intercede for servants like them than when the sun rises from the west.
Hong Yu obviously knew this lady's temperament very well, as a contemptuous smile flashed across her eyes.
Ye Qinglan didn't care about being despised by a stranger, and calmly thought about how to deal with the next problem.
Looking at this situation, it is definitely not a good thing for Ruixue to be called for questioning. Being scolded is considered a minor offense, and she may even come back with her life lost. She can just pretend to be stupid and ignore it. If Ruixue and that Zhou mother are both sent away
, it will be better to have a few new people serve in the future, and the chances of showing off one's flaws will be much less. But...
Ye Qinglan glanced at the sad Ruixue and sighed secretly in her heart. She was not cruel enough to ignore two lives.
"Ruixue," Ye Qinglan unexpectedly opened her mouth: "Come here and help me change my clothes. I'll go pay my respects to my wife."
Ruixue's eyes suddenly lit up and she responded tremblingly. She hurriedly called on Guiyuan to help her master change his clothes.
Hongyu was obviously very surprised, and said with a slightly mocking smile: "Miss, you have just saved a small life, so you should rest in bed for a while! Stop tossing back and forth..."
Ye Qinglan raised her head and glanced at Hongyu faintly.
The look in her eyes was not sharp, but even calm and gentle. But for some reason, Hongyu felt a slight shiver in her heart, and the rest of her words disappeared automatically.
Ye Qinglan never looked at Hongyu again, letting Ruixue help her get out of bed and put on a short scholar's dress. Then while combing her hair, she quickly looked at herself in the mirror. She was already mentally prepared.
Therefore, she was not too surprised when she saw the slender figure less than 1.4 meters tall.
But the young girl's face in the mirror is surprisingly familiar. She is about twelve years old, with an oval face, two curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, and a straight nose.
She has rosy and small lips. Although her face is a little pale and haggard, she is absolutely beautiful.
She actually looks exactly like her when she was young.
If I had to pick out some differences, it would probably be that the eyebrows on this face are more refined.
Ye Qinglan suddenly felt much more relaxed. It was really hard to adapt to suddenly becoming a complete stranger. However, this face made people accept him without any barriers, which was great.
"Hongyu, you lead the way." Ye Qinglan quickly adjusted her mood and entered the role.
Hongyu, however, was a little unadapted. She was stunned for a moment before she agreed, and reluctantly led the way. She secretly wondered why this cowardly, introverted and fearful young lady acted strangely after she woke up from a suicide attempt.
What Ye Qinglan was considering was another thorny issue.
If the wife asks her later why she committed suicide, how should she answer?
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