"She's not a queen, she's just a slut!" Xiao Qi continued, "Go, cut her body into several pieces and throw it in the mass grave to feed the wild dogs, such a vicious woman, not only calculating her husband, hiding her true face, but also wanting to kill her own sister, it's really hateful!" ”

Nie Fenghua rushed over like crazy to choke Xiao Qi's neck, but found that she was just a cloud of ethereal but thoughtful air, and she couldn't do anything about the man in front of her at all.

Why, why is she wholeheartedly for this man, but she ends up like a field, she is unwilling, unwilling! ――

Pain......

Aching and sore, it seemed that he didn't have any strength at all, Nie Fenghua opened his eyes with all his strength, and what greeted him was a particularly familiar and unfamiliar scene.

She was lying on the carved bed of rosewood, the curtain made of purple cloud gauze was the finest fabric of this era, but there was a less obvious stitching mark on the curtain at the bed.

And the reason why Nie Fenghua can see it is because this is her bed!

To be precise, this is the bed she slept in for fifteen years before she got married, and all of them are familiar to her.

In the room where she is at this moment, there is a dresser next to the bed, a pear marble desk in the middle, and a picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River hangs on the wall, which is from the hand of the former pilgrimage painter.

However, it was a fake.

The real product was replaced by the fourth aunt as early as when she was ten years old, and her mother never dared to say it, so she pretended not to know.

"Fenghua, you're finally awake!" If it weren't for the voice, Nie Fenghua really didn't notice that there was a person sitting at the head of her bed, this person was her stepmother Wang, her biological mother's sister, and her father Nie Heyuan's successor.

All along, her sense of survival in the Nie family has been very low, and the biggest question is, didn't she die a long time ago?

Nie Fenghua frowned, and put a big question mark in her heart, she has been a ghost in Darun Palace for more than ten years, did she meet another ghost?

"Mother." She subconsciously screamed, this person is the only person who was really good to her in her previous life, right?

"Are you comfortable?" Wang looked at her and smiled.

Nie Fenghua frowned: "Mother, I thought you had already gone to reincarnate, why are you here?" ”

Wang was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you stupid, just say stupid things." ”

"Am I not dead?" Nie Fenghua began to feel that something was wrong.

"It's just a fever, how can you die, but don't curse yourself." Wang hurriedly covered her mouth and shouted, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wu Ji." ”

Run a fever?

Nie Fenghua suddenly remembered that when she crossed over from the 21st century, wasn't it just when the eldest lady of the Nie family died of a high fever?

Could it be that she has been a ghost for more than ten years, and she is back to when she was fourteen years old?

"Mother, I'm ...... this year How old is it? She grabbed Wang's hand and asked anxiously.

Wang looked her up and down, and said strangely: "This kid, you are really confused, you are fourteen years old this year, don't you remember?" ”

Really.

It seems that God is not angry with what happened to her, and intends to let her live again, this time, she will never be Nie Fenghua who was too kind in her previous life.

"What's wrong, kid, are you alright?" Wang looked at her a little nervously.

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