Chapter 3 Crossing over
Chu Liutian's memories surged in waves, and He Xintian received them with a pale face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe scene in front of me is so real, it is not hers but it is better than hers, the curiosity of the world at first sight; Born in the first cabinet of the world, the joy of wealth; Scratching his father's face in anger, or scratching his mother's hair in boredom but being tossed by loving smiles and petty angers; began to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and martial arts; led a group of small followers to fight with the little fart child who was not anchored by the deputy pavilion master's family, and his whole body was injured; When the people of the Mid-Autumn Festival were eating the reunion dinner of fragrant dumplings, someone reported that the emperor had copied the Qitian Pavilion, and the father left to resist, and the mother was also killed with her.
He Xintian's heart trembled fiercely, and tears flowed out of her closed eyes. This is ancient times, this is the era of the supremacy of imperial power, if the Ming monarch is fine, if the faint monarch is afraid that only people are happy or unhappy, how to die I don't know. Chu Liutian, a little girl, has a bleak background, I am afraid that there will be countless sharp swords piercing her in the future, and she is dead, and the sword pointed at her is now her He Xintian. Now he is living a life again, although he has no father or mother, and is in danger, but he is still in good health......
"Oh, Tian'er woke up, you were highly poisoned when I found you, although the doctor saw it, it couldn't be cured, but now I feel better?" Madame has been sitting next to her, and it can be seen that she really feels sorry for her.
He Xintian, who had just rejoiced in her heart, suddenly felt a basin of cold water splashed down in her heart.
"Poisonous?" Her tears flowed uncontrollably, and the lady next to her panicked and called for a doctor. He Xintian shook her head, "You don't need to call the doctor, just say that I can live for a few days." ā
After speaking, she closed her eyes, as if she had given up her life. How long has it been since he was about to die, Chu Motian couldn't help but wail in his heart, God, you are playing with me.
Madame was stunned for a long time before she reacted, smiled, and nodded her head, "How can it be so exaggerated, although it is highly poisonous, it will be good to recuperate for half a month." It's just that you will fall into the problem of body cold, and you will be fine if you drink more hot water and eat some medicinal food in winter. If you don't worry, I'll ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine. ā
Chu Qinzheng couldn't stand it anymore, pinched He Xintian's hand, and looked at his wife, "Mother, it's a medicine that is poisonous, my sister is already so stupid, what should I do if I eat bad brains again?" ā
He Xintian frowned and was instantly dissatisfied, you are a little kid who starts to look down on me, even if I eat more salt than your food.
"Stinky boy, how do you talk!" Mrs. scolded with a smile, and then thought of He Xintian calling her mother before, this profound memory will always remain in her heart, not to mention that she did bump into it, and she began to worry, her eyes left ripples on her, and her eyes showed worry.
Sure enough, it's the biological mother and son! He Xin smiled sweetly. I pinched her little hand and squeezed it back. Seeing Chu Qinzheng's glare, she smiled sweetly.
He Xintian doesn't know her current appearance, if she knows, she will definitely make good use of it.
But she didn't know, but the person in front of her could see clearly. The skin is like clotted fat, the eyebrows are picturesque, the cherry lips are slightly open, and they are as bright as a galaxy. Chu Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, until the person in front of him broke out of the painting in confusion and waved his hand in front of his eyes, and then he reacted, and the young man's face turned red, revealing a little unnatural.
"Hehe, look at how good the relationship between this sister and brother is." The lady smiled and looked thoughtfully at her son's flushed cheeks.
He Xintian wanted to retort, where did you see that I had a good relationship with him? But Madame had already turned around and dismissed the maid beside her, apparently having something to say.
In his previous life, He Xintian couldn't do anything in the hospital, and if she didn't like to study, she could only read novels and watch TV to pass the time, so now her mind is full of yy. Why did the housewife send the maid out? It is said that the housewives of these Gaomen mansions are all kind on the surface and vicious on the inside, and I don't know how many people have been killed. Or let me make an alliance with her and then go to harm other women's children, and then after the deed is done, in order to keep my mouth shut......
Madame closed the door and turned around. Seeing that his son didn't leave, he didn't blame him, it was rare that he had something to be interested in.
He Xintian trembled all over, and she didn't dare to move when she was in a cold sweat. As if having seen it, Madame pointed at her with a knife, 'I am very grateful for helping me except for the little in the inner courtyard and the little she gave birth to, but you know too much. ā
"You...... Don't come here, and you. He Xintian was even more afraid when she saw that their mother and son were coming, and they were gentle, dignified and demure, and the style of a wealthy family.
Chu Qinzheng seemed to be speechless about her words and deeds, although Madame was surprised, she was no longer surprised, but felt even more sorry for this child, she had experienced so many things at such a young age, and it was rare to have such a detached personality, but she was a little timid and panicked, but it was no wonder.
"Don't be afraid, I'm your aunt." Madame sat next to He Xintian, "This is the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and your uncle and I can keep you safe." Alas, overnight...... Child, I'm sorry for you. Your uncle and your father are good brothers who worship their son, and your mother and I also have a good conversation, so you live in the right prime minister's mansion. ā
Listening to Mrs. 's words, He Xintian slowly calmed down, and the panic from the beginning slowly calmed down, after all, there were so many unbelievable things about dying and being reborn after surgery, although he didn't say it verbally, but in the end he was flustered. Now that I have settled down, I began to see the current situation clearly, it turned out that I was in the right prime minister's mansion, so they also saved me when I died in the wilderness?
"On that day, I went to Zhenqing Temple with Xiangye to burn incense, and I was very surprised to see a blood-stained land on the way. We wanted to avoid it quickly, but we found your mother Keqin lying in a pool of blood, I really can't think of ......it," the prime minister's wife began to feel sad again as she spoke, and after a while, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief and continued, "Xiangye said that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I am afraid that it is the hand of the one, we know if we can let the one know that we are passing by, so hurry up and prepare to leave." It was the sharp-eyed Zheng'er who found you and took you away from the mountains and forests. ā
He Xintian looked at the prime minister's wife, her sadness didn't seem to be fake, and then looked at Chu Qinzheng, seeing that their expressions were really helping her, and they reminded her of her mother and sister in her previous life, and she couldn't bear to be sad, so she hugged one with one hand, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be sad, the matter can't be reversed at this point, people have to look at money, and cars have to hit the wall." Aunt and brother, don't worry, I'm fine now. ā
The Prime Minister's wife and Chu Qinzheng were stunned, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm your brother!"
Immediately, the two reacted, and the prime minister's wife glanced at He Xintian, "I've never seen an injured person comfort people in turn." ā
"Since you are the daughter of my distant relative, I will ask you to come after the family declines, and you will be regarded as the adopted daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so you will be called Chu Motian, and you are of the same generation and the same word as your sisters." The Prime Minister's wife thought for a while and then said.
"Okay" He Xintian knew that this was hiding her identity, so she should naturally be fine.
"By the way, aunt, what dynasty is it now?" He Xintian thought about it and asked, Chu Liutian lived in Qitian Pavilion and never went out of the house, and her parents often went out, but they never talked about the court, and her memory of a little girl was not clear about this era. Now that my eyes are black, I must first understand the background of the times. Although she failed in history, she still remembered two or three like some famous monarchs, and maybe she was right.
āā¦ā¦ It is now the 256th year of the Heavenly Tilting Dynasty, and the current saint is Wei Ke. The Prime Minister's wife was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, she was right, after all, she had never seen Chu Liutian since she ascended the throne on the pilgrimage, and she only knew that Brother Xing had a daughter, and after the new emperor ascended the throne, she was afraid that he would be taboo and cut off contact with Qitian Pavilion. About this little girl has been pampered in the Qitian Pavilion.
"Which dynasty is the Heavenly Tilting Dynasty?" He Xintian unconsciously said what she thought in her heart. As soon as the words came out, I realized that it was impossible to take it back.
She looked at the mother and child in front of her, and a loving hand was on her forehead before her. There was concern in his voice, "I can't really break my head." ā
He Xintian's head was full of black lines. I thought, this mother and son are looking forward to my dementia.