Zhou Mingshan kept shivering, her whole body was very uncomfortable, for a while it was like an ice cave, and for a while it seemed to be surrounded by fire, her mind was groggy, and the scenes of the old days kept coming to her......

She felt like she was going to die, but she always felt as if she had forgotten something!

The picture in front of me was chaotic and complicated, one moment it was the cold floor of the cold palace, and the other was Wang Meiren's hideous face, and it didn't take long for this face to become Yang Zhaohui again......

Yang Zhaohui is a woman with a vicious mind and has been coveting her mother's position, and she has to protect her mother......

That's right, Mother!

My mother is sick, how can she die?

If she dies, what will happen to her mother?

And Sister Ning is still so young, if she and her mother are gone, who will take care of her?

But wasn't she born again?

But everything in front of me is so clear and real.

The rough eunuch with a hideous face holding the tray, she could still see the empty wine glass......

Father-in-law Huang, who was standing on the side in a scarlet coat with an impatient face and reprimanding people, and the brick wall covered with moss behind Grandpa Huang......

There is also the sound of sisters-in-law doing morning class......

Everything reminded her that she was in Guanyin Nunnery at the moment.

With a weak body and a flurry consciousness, Zhou Mingshan knew that he was going to die......

But she is unwilling, really unwilling!

She tried her best to vent the anger in her chest, but she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth, only the blood that "gurgled" out of her throat......

"Ah......h

Zhou Mingshan couldn't help screaming anymore......

"Girl, girl, wake up!"

Zhou Mingshan opened her eyes suddenly, and what appeared in her sight was Duixiang's anxious face.

She blinked, and when she saw the familiar roof of the four-season flower tent, she breathed a sigh of relief and said hoarsely, "I want to drink some water." ”

"Yes, yes, the maid will pour it immediately, warm it on the small stove, do you want to add a little perfume, it was sent in from the outside, it smells very fragrant, I heard that it is still from a far away, the sea is coming......"

The incense kept babbling, sounding particularly bright in the silence of the night.

Zhou Mingshan knew that she was deliberately talking more, wanting to forget the nightmare just now.

But she didn't know that some things could not be forgotten at all.

"No need, I added perfume at this time, my mouth is greasy, and it is not comfortable at all!"

Dui Xiang answered with a teacup, and when he returned to the bed, he saw that she did not look out of the slightest, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

"It can be seen that the girl has used a lot of good things, and she still feels tired of such a precious fragrance!"

A small bottle of a few taels of silver is the size of a palm, and it is indeed expensive, but it may not be fine, that is, it is just a rarity!

"Since you think it's good, I'll give you all those things in Ming'er, and you can give them a share and taste them all!"

Duixiang's eyes were shining, "That relationship is good, girl, don't get up and feel distressed again!"

"Surely not!"

The master and servant talked and laughed, and no one mentioned Fang Cai's nightmare.

Dui Xiang poured some warm water on the stove, helped Zhou Mingshan wipe the sweat on her body, and helped her change her underwear before serving her to lie down again.

Zhou Mingshan closed her eyes.

There was a sound of rustling outside, pouring water, packing up the basin and cloth towels, and blowing out the lamp......

After a while, she heard the sound of the incense being evenly breathed.

Zhou Mingshan didn't feel sleepy.

What she didn't tell the pile of incense was that she had several bottles of that kind of fragrance today, and it was still a different flavor, rose, jasmine, osmanthus......

"I heard that Mrs. Zhou Hanlin is sick, and she eats sweetly with this fragrant dew, and her appetite is better......"

When the grandmother beside the queen said this, the meaningful gaze kept flashing in Zhou Mingshan's mind.

said that it was given to her mother, but the queen and her mother had no friendship, even if she wanted to embody the bearing of the mother of a country, she didn't need to do so at all.

She knew it was actually given to her, just like in her previous life.

In her previous life, she had received the same gift when she came out of the cold palace, but it would have been rewarded by Emperor Xianqing after she was favored.

Although it is not clear where it came from at this time, the queen will definitely not have good intentions.

What worried her the most was that in Concubine Ning's palace at that time, the sight that followed her like a shadow.

domineering, direct, and unabashed, it seems that she has been treated as a prey, and has always made her feel like a pins and needles, and she is terrified.

Concubine Ning was also sick.

After Wen and Zhou Mingshan told their intentions, Concubine Ning agreed to send her own imperial doctor to Xingyuan Marquis Mansion to diagnose the pulse.

Concubine Ke Ning's complexion and spirit are really too bad, and she is a little better than the Yuan family.

Zhou Mingshan couldn't help but feel palpitations and worries, both for Concubine Ning and herself.

If Mother and Concubine Ning were - she didn't dare to imagine her fate......

Tossing and turning until the sky was slightly white, Zhou Mingshan became more and more sober.

After getting up and freshening up, she immediately asked Hongyun to send a letter to Yuan Wenxin.

After sending away the imperial doctor who came to check the pulse, the rest was a long wait.

Fortunately, Uncle Xin has never disappointed her.

The next day, Zhou Mingshan finally met Mu Yuting at Yuan Wenxin's place.

is no longer a black robe, but a pale blue robe, and the whole person is a little more elegant.

Seeing Zhou Mingshan, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice was clear and magnetic, and Zhou Mingshan felt her cheeks burn for a while.

She hurriedly contemplated, and directly explained what she meant with shame.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Mu Yuting frowned.

His eyes were full of consternation, and he seemed to disapprove, but since Zhou Mingshan had already decided, he would not change it easily.

"Yes, I'm in trouble!"

Mu Yuting stared at her, his face changed unpredictably, and he said after a while, "Even if you don't say it, I won't spare her, in fact, you don't need to mention that promise at all!"

Mu Yuting is a person who doesn't rub sand in his eyes, and Yang Zhaohui's move can be regarded as a slap in the face, so he naturally won't let it go lightly.

Zhou Mingshan also knew it, but she still insisted, "The son of the world has his own considerations, but the little girl is for her own heart!"

Yang Zhaohui deceived her for some unwarranted reasons, which made her frightened and frightened, the key is to make the Yuan family angry and angry, and she can't afford to be sick, this account must not be counted!

Last year, Mu Yuting promised her a promise because of the Western Expedition.

Now her promise is to ask Mu Yuting to investigate this matter and give Yang Zhaohui the punishment he deserves.

Mu Yuting nodded lightly and agreed, and after a while, he sighed softly, "Don't you have anything else to say?"

Zhou Mingshan subconsciously raised her head, and what caught her eye was the angular, but seemingly aggrieved face.

She was shocked and speechless.