Xia Jingyu opened her eyes, yawned habitually, stared at the ceiling of the room, and got up angry, but today she couldn't see the ceiling as she wished, and what caught her eye was a cyan bed net, carved at the corner of the bed, and there were several low-eyed girls next to her, they were wearing ancient costumes, one of them saw her open her eyes, and opened her mouth:

"Is the mother awake?"

It turned out to be a dream, last night, I dreamed of Xia Mushi, and I dreamed that I was chased by lightning for a night, and now I dreamed of ancient society, since this is the case, she closed her eyes again.

The girl in yellow said, "Niangniang, it's not early, let's get up." ”

The girl in yellow stepped forward to lift the tent, helped Xia Jingyu get up, and changed her clothes, and there was another girl holding a large copper basin, the copper basin was clear and warm water, and there was a girl holding a towel on the side, the girl in yellow took the towel, soaked it in water in the copper basin, carefully wrung the towel, wiped Xia Jingyu's face, and made a posture to help her get out of bed, Xia Jingyu was frightened by this battle, her legs were weak, and she knocked the edge of the bed when she got out of bed, and she gasped in pain.

Dreaming doesn't hurt, so it's not a dream.

What's going on, last night she was sleeping in her own bed, and when she woke up, the world was turned upside down, and the little monster defeated Ultraman.

Can't blame her for not being good in her heart, such a sharp contrast between the front and back, no one can be indifferent, she carefully recalled what happened before going to bed, the mysterious Taobao store, the photo of the shopkeeper who looks very similar to her brother, the brother who entered the house on a thunderstorm night, and the things that my brother put at the head of the bed......

Xia Jingyu didn't know how to respond to the maid's movements, so she could only look at them with a weak heart, the girls were about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the yellow clothes headed by her had beautiful eyebrows, and she looked very calm, she saw that Xia Jingyu didn't move for a long time, so she walked up with concern, held Xia Jingyu, and said, "Niangniang still doesn't remember anything?" ”

Poke the point! Xia Jingyu shouted in her heart, could it be that she had encountered a common passage in the novel, and the heroine turned out to be amnesiac?

The maid sighed, and her expression was a little lower: "Niangniang, the slave's name is Qiuse, Niangniang can't think of it now, so she doesn't want to, Qiuse will serve Niangniang first and get up." ”

I have to say that Qiu Se is a very dexterous maid, Xia Jingyu has been independent since she was a child, and she respects independence when dressing and eating. I still remember when she was young, Xia Mushi still lived with her, and he always sent her to get up and make breakfast.

She was busy in the kitchen for a long time, waiting for the meal to be served on the table, claiming that she was so sleepy that she couldn't get up at all, Xia Mushi always sat at the table, eating with a smile, and didn't forget to praise her a few words: "Sister, you have become a good wife and mother when you grow up, don't forget my cultivation skills." ”

Therefore, after a long time, Xia Jingyu is no longer used to being served, but the autumn color is light and light, so people are not disgusted, she carefully dresses Xia Jingyu, combs her hair, and after Xia Jingyu has breakfast, she just looked at the autumn color with an inquiring eye, and the autumn color looked up and made a look at the surrounding maids, and the maids obediently retreated.

is a very authoritative maid, Xia Jingyu sighed in his heart.

As soon as everyone withdrew, Qiu Shi knelt down straight:

"It's because the slave is not good, the slave and the maid failed to take care of the mother, so that the mother's condition relapsed."

"Oh, tell me what kind of disease it is." Xia Jingyu just wanted to open his mouth, "What is the disease of this palace?" He stopped talking suddenly, the title of this palace is not available in all dynasties, and if it is added without permission, it will be self-defeating, but it is not good.

The original owner of the body is also called Xia Jingyu, the emperor's concubine, about half a year ago suddenly got a headache, every time the disease attacked, he couldn't remember things, and later, he forgot everything. Later, a folk acupuncture doctor came to the palace to administer acupuncture many times, and Xia Jingyu's condition slowly improved, but he couldn't stand the wind, and the attack of wind and cold would cause headaches.

"Folk acupuncture doctors, can you enter and exit this ** place casually?"

Qiu's face changed suddenly, and he muttered:

"I really don't remember anything......"

Xia Jingyu was curious for a while, and it seemed to be different from normal novels.

Fortunately, Qiu Shi has become accustomed to Xia Jingyu's illness, and no matter how common sense questions Xia Jingyu asks, she can do it all. Xia Jingyu realized that the dynasty he was in now was far from the description in the usual travel novels. The Great Xia Dynasty is a minority regime, which has been in power for nearly a hundred years, but it is still rough and rough, and it does not pay attention to the defense of men and women, and it also highly respects women's martial arts. Most of the women that men here like have wheat-colored skin, well-defined arms and calves, and a soft and weak girl like Xia Jingyu is not likable.

Speaking of this, Xia Jingyu subconsciously raised his arm and rejoiced. It's good that it's white, and it's good that there are no small muscles.

The palace of the Great Xia Dynasty is far less luxurious than the Han people, when it was just established in the early days, the location of the palace was actually selected on the edge of a grassland, the princes and ministers celebrated the festival every year, and they could go to the grassland to hunt and hold a bonfire party or something. As for the defense of the palace, Xia Jingyu couldn't bear to complain. When the emperor went to the early court, the soldiers were guarding outside the court. When the emperor slept at Niangniang's palace, the soldiers were guarding outside Niangniang's palace. In short, where the emperor goes, there are soldiers, and other places in the palace do not send people to watch, only three or three soldiers patrol, if someone wants to enter the palace, only need to report at the palace gate, register the identity, and then make it clear which palace to find, and then get the people in the Niangniang palace to claim, you can come in, the identity and gender are not limited.

How primitive this is, Xia Jingyu couldn't help but worry about his safety:

"If someone plots to enter the palace and assassinate, won't such a defensive force be too weak?"

"What is Niangniang talking about, the emperor's ministers and the mothers of the palaces, everyone is extraordinary, wearing a treasure knife, last time Concubine Xu of the Qing Palace also killed a Han assassin with a knife, originally the emperor looked down on the Han people for this kind of behavior of going out with a circle of elite soldiers, how did Niangniang mention this."

With more and more content on autumn color science, Xia Jingyu felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of this dynasty at all. Xia Jingyu is the beauty of Emperor Mingcheng, but she is not very liked by Emperor Mingcheng, the reason is very simple, because she does not have a shiny wheat color and hard little muscles, in short, she is an unfavored ** woman. But the ** women of the Great Xia Dynasty did not go through the misery of the *** people in the novel at all, isn't the palace free for men to enter and exit, and unfavored women can also freely find men, and there is no problem of widowhood after the emperor's death, and women will be distributed to the emperor's brothers and sons. Father and son can also share a woman on weekdays, and the woman who has been favored in recent days is a concubine of the fifth son of Emperor Mingcheng......

After listening to so much, Xia Jingyu was already in a cold sweat on his head, which was more than rough. She suddenly thought of another question: "How old is Emperor Mingcheng?" ”

In a normal time-traveling novel, if the heroine is a concubine, then the emperor must be a young and handsome young man with a beautiful jade tree in the wind, so that he can develop a love story with the heroine that is either warm and white, or touching, or ** love, or past and present life.

But the next sentence of Qiu Color's shattered all Xia Jingyu's fantasies:

"The previous son was the emperor's fiftieth birthday! Sissy your amnesia...... Ay. ”

Xia Jingyu lay straight on the bed, and the setting of this crossing can be a little more unreliable.