Thirteen's body was cold, and she struggled in the sea, and the blood gushing out of her chest clearly told her that Seventeen's shot had hit.

She's going to die.

Thirteen knew very well that she was going to die.

My head was groggy, and a lot of stuff was pouring out.

In a trance, she seemed to be back to her childhood.

She could barely remember the memories of her childhood, but now, she seemed to vaguely remember something.

There was a woman who hugged her, smiled softly and called her baby, humming a song in her mouth, and coaxing her to sleep.

She couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but she felt that her arms were warm and safe.

Is that the mother? Is it her mother?

Twenty-five years later, she finally had such a moment to lie in her mother's arms.

Thirteen felt that it was a relief that he could die in his mother's arms.

She closed her eyes with a heavy smile.

……………………

"Third Miss, Third Miss, wake up quickly, don't scare the slave maid...... Woo woo, third miss, if you have any matter, how can I explain it to Madame, third miss......"

Thirteen's head was groggy, and all she could hear was an intermittent cry, someone talking in her ear, but she couldn't hear what it was.

"Third Miss, wake up quickly...... Third Miss ......"

Thirteen Qiang opened her eyes, and it was a dim yellow color, and in a trance, she seemed to see a dim octagonal lamp in the corner, and an antique dresser diagonally opposite the bed, and a hazy bronze mirror on the dresser.

The curtain loomed beside the bed, and there was a sobbing sound crying, and Thirteen felt like she was dreaming.

Her head was heavy, but she heard a voice whispering in her ear, a suppressed cry, intermittent, like a fly, lingering in her ears.

Thirteen felt that the voice was annoying, and couldn't help but open his mouth to stop her.

"Don't cry!"

She said in annoyance, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her throat was astringent and hoarse, and her speech was slurred.

But after such an ugly sound came out, the cry just now stopped abruptly.

Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally able to sleep peacefully.

"Ahh Yes! Sister Qinglan, come on, Miss San is awake! ”

A shrill shout rang out without warning, and Thirteen was startled.

Really! It's not a dream to be sure! Thirteen stared apprehensively at the curtain above his head.

"Stop shouting, let me see."

There was a sound of small footsteps coming hurriedly, and soon, the curtain in front of her bed was lifted, and a person dressed as a maid poked his head in, and when she saw Thirteen's wide eyes, she was surprised and ordered to the maid outside, "Quick, go and tell Mrs. Sù, the third lady is awake." ”

"Okay, I'll go right away."

The screaming maid just now turned around and ran away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Thirteen stared at the maid in front of him suspiciously, seeing that she was only eleven or twelve years old, beautiful and generous, combing two simple buns, and her clothes were clean, like a maid from a large family in ancient times.

The maid saw that Thirteen had been staring at her, and couldn't help but ask cautiously, "Third Miss, do you recognize the slave?" ”

The third lady is really pitiful, she lost her mother when she was five years old, and two years ago she climbed to a big tree because of playfulness, fell from the tree, and injured her head.

This time I fell into the lake again, although it has been spring, but the weather is still cold and swishing, the lake water is cold or something, the third lady is not in good health, and there is no breath after being fished up, the doctor said that if you can't wake up within three days, I'm afraid the third lady won't be able to survive this pass.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the Bodhisattva, the third lady finally woke up.

While thinking about it, the maid couldn't help but fall with tears, she turned her face to wipe a handful of tears, and then looked at Thirteen with a smile.

Thirteen woke up for a while, her head gradually became clearer, and looking at the girl in front of her crying with joy, her heart was shocked.

Isn't she dreaming? But crossed?

She couldn't help but look at the situation in front of her carefully, the feeling of the slippery silk quilt pinched in her hand, soft, soft, this touch, but something that can not be felt in a dream.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand again and pinched her face, her hand was warm, her face was smooth and silky, and her hands and face were all felt.

The maid was shocked when she saw Thirteen pinching her face, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Third Miss......"

It's over, the third lady is even more stupid than before, and she actually pinched herself!

Seeing the maid's panicked face, Thirteen was even more sure that he had really crossed over!

If it's a dream, how can you make people's expressions so extreme?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

I died this time, and I actually crossed over, and I don't know where I wore it.

Before she could come back to her senses, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room, and the maid who had been standing in front of her bed hurriedly took two steps back to help her slow down.

I saw a woman dressed as a noblewoman in her twenties hurriedly walked in, she walked a little fast, and the maids and servants around her were running in small steps, hugging her, and shouting vigorously, "Madame, slow down, slow down." ”

The woman ignored it, and only hurried to the bedside, looking at Thirteen with a nervous expression.

"Ah Yuan, what do you think?"

Ah Yuan? Is this the name of the original owner?

The woman sat next to Thirteen and asked with concern, and Thirteen looked at her quietly.

The woman in front of her was of medium stature, slender and slender, she had a goose round pink face, her eyebrows were curved like a willow moon, and under the willow moon's eyebrows were a pair of bright big eyes, and those big eyes were now looking at her with anticipation.

"Ah Yuan, are you uncomfortable somewhere? If you feel uncomfortable, will you sue your mother? ”

Seeing that Thirteen had been looking at her in a daze, but didn't speak, Mei couldn't help but be anxious.

"Let's go and see if the doctor is here." She commanded back.

It turns out that this is the mother of the original owner, so young......

Thirteen was suddenly stunned, yes, her mother is so young, what about her?

Thirteen lowered his head and quietly looked at himself.

With slender hands, a petite body, and small arms and legs, he looks like he is seven or eight years old.

Is she still just a little girl?

There was a commotion outside the door, and a few more people rushed in.

"Are the three girls awake?"

"Third sister is okay, right?"

"Is the doctor here?"

……

The voice of a maid and servant woman came in a hurry, and with the sound of chaotic footsteps, a large group of people poured into the room.

The already small room suddenly became crowded, and the air seemed to become thinner in an instant.

Thirteen looked at a large group of colorful people, and the chaotic voice made her a little unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, only to feel dizzy, a feeling of dizziness hit, and she fainted directly.