This is an extremely ordinary New Year, and the snow in Yanjing City has stopped all night, and the warm winter sun has only come out, that is, it is covered by gray-white clouds.

Yuqiao is reborn!

She was awakened by the deafening sound of firecrackers, and after the crackling sound, there was blue smoke outside the window, and a maid opened the door, and I don't know who was talking softly, and in the meantime, she sniffed the dry fragrance of gunpowder.

The pomegranate red gold silk cloud brocade is beautiful, thick and warm wrapped in the body of the jade warp, and the soup woman is still covered at her feet, the soup woman seems to have just changed, some hot, so hot that she can't help but shrink her toes, she began to look at this place that once cried when she dreamed back at midnight, but now it is extremely unfamiliar.

The veil of the same color as the futon hangs on both sides at will, and she never likes such bright colors on weekdays, and only wants to be happy during the New Year.

Diagonally opposite the Luohan bed is a rosewood dressing cabinet with three drawers and cabinets, which is inlaid with egg-shaped half-person-high diamond mirrors, and on the table are scattered with rouge ointment and hairpin beads. In addition to the bookshelf full of books in front of the window, there is also a mahogany carved wooden bookcase, on which the celebrity law and inkstone are placed in an orderly manner, and a long-necked bottle with blue and white entwined branches and lotus is placed in one corner, and a few bunches of wax plum are in full bloom. There was still a large sheet of rice paper on the desk, and Xue Meitu was only half drawn.

Yuqiao's eyes were attracted by the landscape picture of Dong Sibai on the wall, which he had been a fool for a long time, and his father had the cheekiness to ask for it from the prince, in his father's words, he really lost his old face.

Yes, this is a comfortable nest where I stayed day and night when I was not married, where there was no pain, embarrassment, or torture, and life was like honey.

Is this another dream that people can't indulge in?

Yuqiao unconsciously raised his hands to his eyes and took a look, the hands that were rough and cracked due to hard work are now thin and soft, warm and moist like jade, touching the neck, the touch is tender and white and smooth, how can there be a trace of the tip of the knife?

After being silent for a while, she opened her mouth to the back of her hand and bit down, biting hard, and the crescent-like bite mark was embedded in the flesh like a carving, with blood marks, followed by a heart-piercing pain.

This is not a dream!

tremblingly lifted the embroidery jacket and got up, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't lift them, and he couldn't take a step.

What a useless person! Yuqiao scolded herself with hatred and annoyance, but at this stall, someone lifted the curtain, and a crisp voice came.

"What's wrong with Miss? It burned last night! A girl walked quickly, helped Yuqiao back into the bed, and took a round pillow with yellow flowers on a white background and gold trim and placed it behind her, so that she could sit comfortably.

"Tsefu!" Grabbing the girl's hand that was about to be retracted, Yuqiao stared at her with tears in her eyes wide open. Back then, this girl followed herself to her husband's house, suffered a lot of eyes and grievances, and finally could only watch her being sent out by the old lady in the house with a small fight, and she has not been heard from since.

It was Yuqiao's incompetence that hurt her.

"Miss, where are you uncomfortable, I'll go to Dr. Qiu!" Tzefu looked frightened, and the young lady had been on the sickbed for a while, but now this look seemed more and more wrong.

"I'm fine, bring me the bronze mirror on the table." Yuqiao lowered her eyes and lowered her eyebrows, trying to calm herself down, and commanded lightly.

This is what a young lady looks like as usual! Cai Fu put his mind at ease, and went over to bring the bronze mirror and handed it to his young lady.

The person in the bronze mirror has the appearance of a country and a city, but there is no trace of haggard and pale. The black hair swings on the chest like a waterfall, the skin is as clear as snow, the little face is delicate like the peach blossoms that bloom with dew in early March, the dense water eyes are misty and misty, and there is a small mouthful of cherries, although in the disease, it is still moist and fresh.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Qiao understood that God had the virtue of a good life, and sent himself back to the beginning of the earth-shattering disaster fourteen years ago.

This year, she is in her prime, delicate and unmatched, white and flawless.

The maid Lu'er came in at this time to spread the news, and the stepmother Zhang stood in front of the porch to see how the second girl was doing.

"If the young lady doesn't want to see her, the slave will send her away." Cai Fu peeked at Yuqiao's expression, and quickly said the words first.

"Who said they didn't want to see her, hurry up and welcome her in." Yuqiao squinted at her with a smile, "Don't be so rude in the future." ”

The words sounded casual, and the strictness in the tone should not be underestimated, Cai Fu was stunned in surprise, when did the young lady change her temperament?

"Silly girl, don't go yet!" Urging softly, Yu Qiao knew that she had something in mind, according to her own temperament in the past, this closed door was indispensable.

This stepmother, Zhang, is the only daughter of a big grain merchant in Beijing, with a solid family and beautiful appearance. Occasionally, I met my own father one day, but also wronged, I admired it when I saw it, and learned that my father and wife were deeply affectionate, but I didn't force it, but I made a vow and determined not to marry, and it became a conversation among the people of Yanjing after tea and dinner.

Later, her mother died of illness only a few days ago, and her father married her.

In a lifetime, how can you know the good and evil, hot and cold of the human heart? Yuqiao finally owed Zhang a life, that is, she was reborn again, so she treated her sincerely and worked together to avoid this disaster.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Zhang's face was already full of eyebrows, and he looked at Yu Qiao and wanted to get up to greet him, and hurriedly walked to the front of Luohan's bed, and said in a loud voice: "Sister Qiao'er's body is important, don't be formal!" ”

Yuqiao has not recovered from this illness, and her mind is complicated because she has come back to life, and her whole body is weak and weak, so she is no longer polite, and leans back on the round pillow, only smiling at her. Cai Fu obediently carried the red sandalwood brocade chair with Lu'er and waited for Zhang to sit down.

When Zhang saw this battle, his heart fell up and down, and he was secretly surprised. Mrs. Chu was cold to her eldest son Chu Yu, and she was indifferent to Chu Yuhuan, the third lady of her concubine, but she regarded this Qiao sister as a treasure in her heart, and she was afraid of melting in her mouth, and she was afraid that her heart would be broken when she let go, so she protected it like an eyeball.

When he came to propose marriage, he also said clearly and frankly to himself, he would rather lose the world than this sister.

I felt wronged in my heart at the time, and then married into the door, I have to say that this girl can sing poetry, make gifts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female workers, all proficient, and beautiful, is indeed a delicate and transparent character.

It's a pity that no matter how much she salivates and flatters herself on weekdays, she always makes a little temperament, and when she is in a good mood, she says a few cold words, and avoids it when she is unhappy, and even has no good face for Mrs. Chu.

Now, she greets her attentively, is courteous and thoughtful, and at this moment she greets her with a smile, which makes people panic.