Fireworks in March, the warm spring breeze warms people's hearts. In the yard full of pear blossoms, the fragrance of the flowers overflows under the breeze.
"Madam, madam, nothing is wrong with you, wuwu..." Waves of crying came into her ears, making her upset. In the hazy state, someone was still pushing her body.
Seeing that she was motionless, the crying became more miserable. She finally woke up faintly, as if she had gone through a long journey, and her whole body was sore.
"Madam, madam, you're awake!" The maid who was crying miserably saw her open her eyes and wiped her tears with joy, and said hurriedly: "I'll ask the doctor to come over!"
"Wait a minute..." Li Jingyou held the girl who was crying bitterly. Her voice was dry and hoarse, and even her words were awkward: "What is this place? Who are you?"
"Madam, what's wrong with you? I'm Qiaoxiang, this is your room..." The maid Qiaoxiang became more and more anxious when she saw the madam who finally woke up from a coma, looking at her with a strange look on her face.
How could Madam suddenly not recognize herself?
"Qiaoxiang?" Li Jingyou repeated these two words slowly, but she still had no impression in her mind that her personal maid Qiu Yan was not this weak and crying person. She still vaguely remembered that when she drank that cup
When drinking poisonous wine, Qiu Yan, the personal palace maid, made a miserable cry!
That glass of wine was poisonous. Xiao Heng would not show mercy. She was obviously dead, so how could she wake up in this strange place?!
Li Jingyou raised her head and looked around at the layout of the room. Sure enough, this was not her queen's palace, nor was it the abandoned palace she was moved into. Although the layout of this room was not as luxurious as the previous palace, there were red handicrafts everywhere.
Even the screen not far away is embroidered with gorgeous peonies, indicating that the owner here must be a person with a fiery temper!
"Qiaoxiang, help me up..." After a brief shock, she had already reacted to the fact that she was not dead. With the help of the maid Qiaoxiang, who had tears on her face, she sat in front of the dressing mirror.
I saw a strange and beautiful face.
This face looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. She slowly stretched out her hand to touch the beautiful face that was obviously younger than her, and suddenly fell into a trance.
"Qiaoxiang, I just woke up and my mind is a little confused. Tell me, what year is it now? Where is this?" Li Jingyou looked at the maid Qiaoxiang with a pleasant look, wanting to understand all this in the shortest possible time.
"It's the fourth year of Jianxing..." Qiaoxiang rarely saw Madam's friendly face anymore, so she still answered with some uneasiness.
"The fourth year of Jianxing?" Li Jingyou's hand on the edge of the table suddenly tightened, and her breathing seemed to be choked by someone. She asked with difficulty: "What about the Queen?"
"Queen? The queen died in Jianxing three years ago..." Qiaoxiang didn't know why the lady would ask about the queen when she woke up. She looked at the lady in confusion, always feeling that it was weird when the lady woke up!
It turns out that she was not dead, but was reborn in this strange woman after death!
"Jianxing died three years ago. Do you know the cause of death?" She didn't know how much effort she had to put in to ask such a sentence. She didn't even know what she was expecting when she asked this!
Maybe this little maid who looks confused doesn't know what's going on in the palace at all!