Ever since I woke up and sat up, the little white face sitting in front of me, with a pair of dark and deep eyes, has been looking at me directly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's hot eyes, as if they were about to shoot a laser, were about to shoot through my face, and it was completely a look that hated to eat me alive, and it was so terrifying. Why didn't this guy act in a ghost movie, just a pair of sharp and cold eyes, and a gloomy and dark face with blue light, were enough to scare the timid people to death.

The little white face with a gloomy face, dressed in a white brocade robe with gold trim on the collar, covered with a gilded unicorn dark pattern pleat, and a pair of eyes like dazzling cold stars, like a lacquered sword eyebrows slightly raised, and thin lips knew that he was a good speaker. Even a skilled craftsman who is good at carving his pointed chin can't modify his charming arc, and his half-bundled hair is covered with a unicorn pattern gold ring crown, fixed with a male curved horn gold flute, and the remaining half of the ink-dyed black hair hangs down to the waist, like a waterfall that shimmers with black light, and is as delicate as a soft and comfortable black goose down, which makes people want to reach out and touch it. Fantasizing about the commotion when the black head of the waterfall crossed his cheeks, he was already panicked and excited.

This person looks a little similar to me in this life, don't spray me, this sentence is absolutely true. Also, he looks like Duan Yu in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon. Later, I realized that this handsome little white face was really inextricably linked to Duan Yu.

My eyes wandered over the unfamiliar faces around me, and after examining my current unfamiliar appearance, my mind was in chaos, and I sat on the bed with my eyes blurred, and I didn't know where to put my hands.

The surroundings were full of unusually noisy sounds, and the figures kept shuttling and shaking, as if the end of the world was coming.

I thought, I must be in a dream, hurry up and go back to sleep! When you wake up, everything is back to normal! So, I stopped my eyes and lay backwards.

Boom! My head slammed into the eight-inch boxwood pillow, and I suddenly felt a splitting headache, and then I jerked up, and then I threw up! Spit up the little white face that had been staring at me.

What a broken pillow, the old lady's head was almost shattered. There were always some people who wanted to harm me, and it was that grandson who put a pillow under my head that was harder than a brick.

At this time, the little shallot, who had just been picked up, threw himself on the bed again, shaking my body while crying and shouting: "Niangniang, Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" “

I vomited so much that my intestines were about to vomit out of my mouth, and I was shaken by her like this, and I fainted again.

A moment later, I woke up again with tears in my eyes, and I was immediately helped to sit up, and the little shallots were no longer by my side.

I took the mouthwash handed over by someone I don't know, rinsed my mouth, and became a little more conscious, then covered my still somewhat confused head, and continued to ask in a slightly hoarse voice, "Where is this?" What's wrong with me? “

There was silence again, and no one answered my question, only the familiar sobbing sound of the little shallot. After a while, the warm, slightly hoarse voice sounded again, and asked me, "What's your name?" “

This time, I found that it was the voice of the little white face in white, and his slightly hoarse voice complemented the slightly tired look on his face.

My mind was still confused, and without much thought, I replied truthfully, "Chang Lin." “

As soon as I opened my mouth, my head began to ache violently again, and I was obviously shot, but why was my head as if it had been run over by a car. I didn't figure out anything, so I fell headlong on the bed, and my head fell heavily on the eight-inch boxwood pillow again, and at the moment of losing consciousness, I couldn't help but think: If I was still here when I woke up, I would throw the wooden pillow under my head that almost broke my head three times and twice into the fire, and destroy the body.

In my ears, the crying sound that I had already heard familiar to me sounded again: "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" “

I don't know what I'm doing, and I'm hoping someone can answer me.

After waking up again, I felt that the crying sound of the little shallot was too annoying, and it shook my mother's brain, and I felt that I was going to faint because of the severe pain in my head, so I finally couldn't bear to shout angrily: "Annoyed to death, don't cry, my mother is not dead, what are you crying here!" “

I got my wish, and the little shallot closed her mouth in amazement, and everyone else stopped in surprise, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence again.

After a long time, a gloomy little white face seemed to suppress the anger in his chest, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Go to the palace and ask for a doctor." “

During the time I waited for the Imperial Doctor, I finally figured out that I might be soul pierced. After thinking about it, I have been in a state of soul wandering in outer space.

The imperial doctor in the palace came, and the old appearance of Long Zhong should have returned to his hometown a long time ago, and his trembling hands turned the single eyelid on the face of this strange body that my soul wore into was about to turn into double eyelids, and I didn't see him turn out any flowers. With his trembling hands, if he were to bring a bowl of soup medicine to me, he would probably have to have the bottom of a bowl left. Thanks to this old lady doctor's surname Hua, I bet that he will definitely not be Hua Tuo's descendant.

In the end, the old lady Hua coughed and wheezed for a long time before making a diagnosis, saying that I, the owner of this body, Concubine Chang Lin, had serious brain damage, resulting in confusion and mental deterioration, which is the common saying "brain is broken".

As soon as Doctor Hua said this, he was shocked, and there was a gasp around him. If this were normal, I would have jumped up from the bed in anger and shouted: "Your fucking brain is funny, your whole family's brain is funny." "But now, I'm just worried about this old Chinese doctor, don't cough up his lungs, I just vomited once, and now my stomach is still sour and watery, very uncomfortable, I don't want to vomit again."

However, with the escort of this unreliable old Chinese doctor, I understand that my soul is piercing, and I don't have to pretend to have amnesia. No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, as long as you insist that your head is broken, you will be safe, and no matter what, you can easily fool you over.

Hearing that my brain was broken, the cry of the little shallot started again, it was a heartbreak, which made the old lady's nose sore, and almost shed a handful of bitter tears. The old lady is very likely to be promoted to the captain of the criminal investigation team, how can she be so unfortunate in her soul, how did the tiger rotten plot that exists in the novel happen to the old lady, my bright future! Great ambitions! Why did you die so easily, God, what are you doing to me?

"Even" you big-headed ghost, why just pierced the soul, just a mouthful of the ancient saying, the old lady can't be assimilated so easily.

In the room, you sent away the trembling old lady Hua, and I was helped to lie down in a daze amid the crying of the little shallot. Thinking about the girl Xiao Shui Onion, if she was born in this world, she would go to make money by crying and mourning, it is definitely a gathering of businesses from all over the world, and a source of wealth from all over the world.

After I lay down comfortably, I was going to calm down my slightly turbulent mood now, but when I turned my head sideways, I caught a glimpse of the little white face, still sitting on the five-legged incense table of Huanghuali at the head of the bed, and the white brocade robe with gold trim on the collar was covered with my vomit, and I really had to admire the endurance of this benevolent brother. I thought about whether I should kindly ask him to change his clothes, but after thinking about it, forget it, I'm not the kind of mother who likes to talk a lot, and now I don't know who I am, and I'm still better off having more than one thing when I first arrived. However, although I didn't talk much at this time, in the future, I will have a bad habit of talking and sneering at people, but I have not been able to get rid of it in my life, and I have really hurt myself.

The little white face saw me lying down with a pale face, still frowning slightly, and his eyes were unpredictable, which made people panic. But fortunately, after staring at me for a long time, he only left a sentence of "have a good rest" and got up to leave.

I watched the little white face leave, and my head began to ache again, and I was about to sleep first without caring about anything, but the little onion and the calm and steady girl both threw themselves on the side of the bed. The expression on my face was both joy and sorrow, and I was staring at me with a good god, and I could see that I was hairy in my heart, so naturally I couldn't sleep.

So, when my brain was broken, I learned from the mouths of the two that the little shallots were called Taohong, and the calm and steady girl was called Yingcui, both of whom were the personal maidservants of the princess Chang Lin.

And this princess with the same name as me, called Chang Lin, was kicked in the head by a donkey three days ago, no, she was kicked by a horse. I heard that she went out to ride a horse with her husband, that is, the little white just now, Duan Hong, the son of Dali, and somehow the horse was frightened, and the unlucky Chang fell off the horse, although his hands and feet were not broken, but he was very sad to be kicked in the head by the front hooves raised by the horse. Then Chang Shi was in a coma for three days and three nights, and then after waking up, Chang became me, and Chang Lin became Chang Lin, a person who lived in a modern metropolis and knew nothing about Dali.

No, at least I know that the kings of Dali are surnamed Duan, so can you see the handsome Duan Yu here?

The previous owner of my body, Chang Shi, was kicked by a horse, but I was resurrected with full blood on the spot, which is really a coincidence, and the two of us have the same name. I suddenly remembered that when I woke up just now, the gloomy little white face saw that I was in a trance, so he asked my name, if I didn't have the same name as Chang's family, and unfortunately said a different name, would it be regarded as a ghost, and invited a lot of Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts, and destroyed my soul!