Wang Zhaodi woke up faintly, and found that she was lying on the bed, her head was still very painful, she opened her eyes, and saw the red bed and pink gauze tent, she immediately felt that something was wrong, could it be that she was not in the hospital, didn't she put the coin in it in the end, and was controlled by the gangster brother?

She subconsciously moved her hands, both hands were still alive, although they were sore and weak, but their fingers could move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, young grandmother, you're awake!" a pretty voice sounded, and a girl in a purple shirt suddenly jumped out of nowhere, hid herself on the side of the bed, and looked at her and smiled.

"Young grandma!" Wang Zhaodi chuckled in his heart, she carefully looked at the girl's outfit in front of her, only to see that she was really antique, and there were few hair ornaments on her head, but it was obviously made of bamboo branches.

"I've crossed over?" Wang Zhaodi murmured softly, although she rarely watches these boring TV series, her teammates around her often talk about these time-traveling dramas, so she also knows that there is such a thing as crossing.

"What do you say, young grandmother?" the maid heard her voice, but could not hear her clearly, because her voice was so small.

Wang Zhaodi felt novel, and wanted to sit up and take a look at the room and what was arranged, but she couldn't sit up at all, she felt that she didn't have any strength all over her body.

"Young grandma, are you thirsty, I'll go get you ginseng soup to drink!" said the maid.

Wang Zhaodi nodded, the maid smiled and left, Wang Zhaodi felt a little better headache, she estimated her identity after the crossing, it seems that her identity is still very good, she is a young grandmother, and there is ginseng soup to drink, it seems that the family is also well-off, the only bad thing is that she is sick, and it seems that the time of illness is not short, so that she has no strength in her body.

"Take care of your body with peace of mind first, and then find a way to wear it back!" Wang Zhaodi thought in her heart, she turned her head and looked at the other side of the bed, only to see a mirror, embedded in the fence behind the bed, the mirror was embedded in the middle, Wang Zhaodi looked over, and could see the quilt lying on her body in the mirror.

So she struggled and climbed in front of the mirror, only to see that inside the mirror, there was a completely unfamiliar face, Wang Zhaodi smiled, and the person in the mirror also smiled, this face is quite beautiful, except for being very pale, there are almost no defects, and she has been in bed for so long, and she can still have such a good appearance, her own foundation, it is already very good, and she will get better in the future, dress up a little, it must be a beauty.

"You're not bad!" Wang Zhaodi said with a smile, and then still crawled back to sleep.

"Stop!" suddenly a voice came from outside, a woman yelling loudly.

"Miss!" A voice sounded outside the door, Wang Zhaodi could hear that this was the maid who had just gone out to get her ginseng soup, her voice was timid, and she seemed to be a little afraid in her heart.

There was a sound of footsteps coming quickly, and when they reached the door, it was apparently the man who was called Miss, striding over, and then the sound of the jar being opened.

"Where did you get the soup?" asked the young lady, scolding in a rough voice.

The maid didn't dare to make a sound.

"You want to bring it to her?" said the young lady again.

The maid remained silent.

"You're dumb!" shouted the young lady, and then she heard a few snapping sounds, presumably from the maid.

"Miss spare your life, Miss spare your life..."The maid begged for mercy, the footsteps outside were chaotic, obviously the maid was circling around, trying to dodge, but the young lady chased and beat.

"Spare your life, if you don't tell the origin of this ginseng soup today, I'll kill you! Are you stealing it, you are really recruited!" The young lady was extremely domineering.

"It's not stealing, it's not stealing, it's the young master who bought it for the silver!" cried the maid.

The young lady stopped beating, snatched the ginseng soup away, and said viciously, "Young master today... Or come back tomorrow at the latest, and I'll ask when the time comes, if not, be careful!" After saying that, he snorted coldly and left, and the footsteps rustled into the distance, and soon he couldn't hear it.

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