The world is ridiculous, but she can't help but believe it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe God also felt worthless for her and gave her a chance to come back to life.

Her current identity is Miss Su Qi, the daughter of Su De, the prime minister of the dynasty, and her maiden name is Ximei. His biological mother Xie Shi is Su Dena's aunt, but Xie Shi disappeared for no reason seven years ago, and there were some rumors that made Su De's face disgraced.

And the woman in front of her is the head of the Prime Minister's house, Zheng.

Zheng was born with a good appearance, dignified posture, courteous and modest, moderate advance and retreat, gentle and kind, but could not hide the shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

Today, she is wearing a purple and red satin dress with gold and hollow fabrication, and her hair bun is full of beads and hairpins, and her noble identity and status are all displayed in every part of her body, which seems to be cordial but cannot be approached.

Su Ximei knew that Zheng's concern for her was just a play in front of everyone.

Zheng looked at her with her head down and didn't speak, thinking if she might have crawled out of the coffin and was scared silly, right?

The seven girls were originally a wooden character, and their brains were not bright, and what others said on weekdays was what they said, and they didn't think about it at all, even if they were scared stupid, it was no different from the past.

Zheng sighed softly and turned his head to ask the old man who was keeping vigil.

"Has the doctor come to see you?"

The old man who kept vigil hurriedly responded, "If you go back to Madame, the doctor has already come to take a look, Miss Seven is just frightened, and her body is fine, as long as she drinks a few calming decoctions, she will be fine." ”

Zheng nodded, folded his hands and recited a Buddhist phrase. In the eyes of everyone in the room, they all thought that the Zheng family was grateful to God for leaving Miss Seven's life, and they respected the Zheng family even more from the bottom of their hearts.

"You girl is so thin, my mother feels distressed when she sees it." Zheng sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and took Su Ximei's little hand and patted it gently, "Don't be afraid, just go back to the house with your mother here, and when you return to the house, you will take care of your body." ”

Su Ximei hung her head and still didn't speak.

No profit can't afford to be early, what is Yizhuang? The Zheng family also rushed to pick him up and go home, probably this is not a small calculation.

Zheng saw that she didn't say a word and smiled with satisfaction. Then he casually ordered two mothers-in-law to send her back to the house.

Seeing that the carriage that sent the seven girls back to the house had gone away, Zheng asked the old man of the night watch a few more words, and after feeling that there was nothing suspicious about this matter, he ordered the servant woman to reward the mourning man and woman heavily.

Everyone didn't expect Zheng's reward to be so rich, and they all flattered and rushed up to curry favor with him.

"Mrs. Su is too polite."

"Where can we help, Miss Su Qi is all because Mrs. Su is kind to the Buddha and is grateful to God."

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Su gave generously several times, set up a tent to give porridge, and the Su family blessed the heavens, so that Miss Su Qi was able to return to the soul of the sun."

……

Zheng smiled, and got into the carriage under the waiting of Mrs. Zhou, who accompanied the room.

When those people took her money, they naturally said good things. She never cared if the words were deliberately flattering or sincere. Because she doesn't need the sincerity of these people, she wants a good name.

Zheng was very satisfied with his good deeds, and when the carriage left, he could still hear the villagers talking about the excitement.

"Mrs. Su is really a bodhisattva, and she came to Yizhuang to pick up Miss Su Qi back to her home."

"No, it's a blessing to have such a good mother, Miss Su Qi."

"However, I heard that this Mrs. Su is not the original wife of the Prime Minister."

"The original wife went early, and there must always be a housewife in the prime minister's mansion to take care of the ladies in the mansion, right?"

"That's right, I heard that Mrs. Su is kind to the ladies in the house, as long as it is Prime Minister Su's child, Mrs. Su treats it as her own."

The chatter continued, and the carriage was already far away.

If the "resurrection" of the seven girls can make her good reputation known, it will not be a big deal for the Zheng family to come to Yizhuang in person.

Mrs. Zhou offered a cup of pear blossom tea and said with some concern: "Madam, when I was in the garden just now, the servant woman shouted, and the ladies who came to the banquet probably knew about Miss Seven. ”

Zheng stretched out his hand to take the glass cup, and suddenly rested heavily on the desk, and a few drops of tea in the cup spilled out. Mrs. Zhou hurriedly took the cotton cloth and wiped it.

"That servant doesn't understand the rules, Mother Zhou has to train her well." Zheng said.

Mrs. Zhou was busy responding.

The Prime Minister has always attached importance to the rules, and the servant woman's reckless words must have been instructed by someone.

If you dare to make waves under Zheng's nose, don't think about having a good life in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zheng's fingertips tapped on the desk, and then he stretched out his hand to signal Mrs. Zhou to come closer, and whispered a few words.

Mrs. Zhou's eyes lit up, and then the corners of her mouth curled, and she nodded yes.

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The carriage traveled to the somewhat bumpy mountain road, but Su Ximei didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but lifted the curtain and looked out the window, there were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the fragrance of flowers and plants was mixed with the gentle breeze, she took a deep breath almost greedily, the smell of the earth in the wind made her happy, and she was sure that she was really alive again.

It's good to be alive!

From now on, she has made up her mind to use her current identity to live well! Because she died once, she realized more about how precious life is.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the east of the city. The Prime Minister's Mansion Su Mansion was magnificent and tall, but at this time the door was extremely deserted, or the mother-in-law knocked on the door, and the doorkeeper hurriedly opened the door.

Although her identity is now the seventh lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, except for herself, probably no one cares about her life or death.

A person who died and came back to life would have exploded a long time ago elsewhere, but in this huge prime minister's mansion, there was no wind and grass at all, but it was a little too quiet.

The side door opened, and the woman came back, and without waiting to get near, she shouted sullenly at the carriage.

"Miss Seven, it's here."

This tone sounded a little yin and yang, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, obviously not taking the resurrected Miss Seven as the master.

Probably in this prime minister's mansion, no one will be the master of her.

Su Ximei sighed, leaned her head against the wall of the car, closed her eyes and looked calm, as if she was deaf to the sarcasm mixed in the woman's shouts and tone.

The woman stood outside the carriage and waited for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the carriage, and did not hide the disgust in her eyes.

"Miss Seven, it's here." She gritted her teeth and said, deliberately raising her tone.

It seems that even calling Miss Seven to get out of the car is a shame for her.

Su Ximei still didn't move, the servant's face sank, she lost her patience, rolled up her sleeves and walked to the window of the carriage.

"Miss Seven, this is to embarrass my mother-in-law." Her tone was extremely unkind.

After screaming for a long time, the dead girl didn't make any noise at all, this wasn't deliberately making things difficult for her or something!

For a subordinate who didn't take Miss Seven as his master at all, letting her serve and get off the car was a shame on her face.

Su Ximei opened her eyes, and there was no displeasure on her face, but she smiled softly.

"How can it be difficult?" She said slowly, "Mother is kind-hearted, and she personally came to Yizhuang to take me back to the house, and she arranged everything. ”

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and took two steps forward to open the beaded curtain and look inside the carriage.

What does this mean? Do you threaten her with Madame? It's ridiculous.

Su Ximei looked at the mother-in-law who came in and smiled.

"You just need to do your duty, and your mother won't embarrass you." She whispered, and got up and walked through the beaded curtain that the woman had raised.

The woman was stunned when she looked at the bright smile on her face, and it was not until she came out that she came back to her senses.

Did Miss Seven say this? How can it be?

The other mother-in-law who sent Miss Seven back to the house was very eye-catching, and hurriedly took a footstool and placed it on the side of the carriage, Su Ximei nodded with a smile and walked straight out of the carriage.