Chapter 1 Turning off the stage and becoming a beauty
A burst of pain swept all over the body, the body involuntarily twitched slightly, and vaguely felt that there were two forces fighting in the body, it was not the first time that Zhi Yi had such a feeling, and suddenly one of the forces broke through the acupoints of the whole body, reaching the top of the head, Zhi Yi opened his eyes suddenly, only to feel that his head was black, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and it seemed that he was about to faint as soon as he tried his best.
After settling down, she began to look around, there was a screen embroidered with a picture of Zhi orchid in front of the bed, the workmanship was fine and even lifelike, the furnishings in the room were simple and luxurious, and through the window, you could vaguely see the greenery outside.
Where is this?
These surroundings also look like the mansion of a big family, but after all, it is not as grand as the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhi Yi pondered, she is the pearl of the Prime Minister's palm, why is she in a coma here now?
Before she could remember, the voices of several young women came from outside the window, there were scolding, and low weeping, and after a while, a woman of eighteen or nineteen walked in slowly, her skin was a little pale with the light green satin on her body, and she frowned, her face revealed a maturity that did not match her age, and the woman who came in behind her, with her head down and grinding tears, seemed to be a maid who had just arrived.
The little girl casually glanced at the bed, then screamed, looked at Zhiyi in surprise, there was no appearance of pear blossoms with rain just now, the woman in green didn't know what to say to her, so she ran out of her jump.
The woman in green ran to Zhiyi's bed, took her hand, was a little excited, and was speechless all of a sudden, her little face was flushed, and she became incoherent in an instant.
"I ...... Madam...... Wake up ......, can you hear me? Is there anything else uncomfortable? Sue sΓΉ Ling'er, Mrs...... That's great! βγ
Zhiyi was confused by her shouting, she clearly remembered that she was seventeen years old, and she was still waiting to be married, how could she become a lady? And this Ling'er is not a maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion, where is this? What the hell is going on?
Zhiyi wanted to ask clearly, but the bloodless lips trembled a few times, and she couldn't make a sound, and suddenly she fell asleep again.
There was a commotion around, Zhi Yi frowned, and struggled to open his eyes again, there were many people in the room, and there was an old gentleman who looked like Lang Zhong sitting next to the bed.
Lao Langzhong saw her wake up, touched the gray beard on his chin, smiled slightly, and motioned to the attendant next to him to bring the medicine over.
After drinking the medicine, Zhiyi's face slowly became a little bloody, Ling'er gently helped her up, leaned on the side of the bed, Lao Langzhong came over to help her lower pulse, applied a few injections on her white arm, and then walked behind the screen.
Vaguely visible through the screen, Lao Langzhong bowed slightly to a man, and said, "Don't worry, general, Madame's illness is no longer serious, and the old man will be cured after prescribing a few pairs of medicines to recuperate for a few days." β
The general waved his hand, and Lao Langzhong and the medicine boy carried the medicine box and left one after the other.
Checkmate?
Which general? When did she marry into the General's Mansion? And this figure seems to be a little familiar, could it be that he has some serious illness and amnesia? Or is the soul on the wrong body?
Zhi Yi muttered in her heart, her body still couldn't exert any strength, so she thought to herself, once you come, you will be safe, and the people in the room gradually retreated, including the husband she didn't know at all, only Ling'er stayed in the room to take care of her.
This night, the crescent moon outside the window was bright and bright, and the wind was flapping the willow branches outside the window, Zhiyi could see which figure during the day made her suddenly think of Zhao Yi, the man she had admired since she was sensible.
He went out with the army at the age of 12, she was only 10 years old that year, he rode a horse that year, that heroic little handsome look, she still remembers that he was named a general at the age of 18, led the troops to fight, at that time he was still happy for him, and now his husband is him?
Thinking about it, Zhiyi's face couldn't help but turn red, and a trace of sweetness was evoked in her heart, so she slowly fell asleep peacefully.
After resting for two or three days, Zhiyi saw that her body bones were almost recovered, so she propped herself up and slowly walked out of bed, at this time she found that her bones were stiff and slightly sore.
She walked in front of the bronze mirror and looked at the woman in front of her with a waist like a su, skin like clotted fat, a face like a cocktail, and teeth like a rhino, and she stood there at a loss.
How could the self that was originally too plump become the way it looks?
"Madame......"
Ling'er always arrives before the sound arrives. She stepped into the room with ginseng soup, and when she saw Zhiyi standing in front of the bronze mirror, she smiled and said,
"Madame, this is a blessing in disguise, I had a strange illness, but I ended up like this now, if I were a man, I would definitely ......"
Ling'er suddenly stopped when she spoke, suddenly deflated her mouth a little uncomfortably, and then said, "Madame, don't say so much, hurry up and sit down, and drink the ginseng soup while it's hot." β
With that, he came over and helped her over.
Zhiyi felt faintly uneasy in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, she had too many doubts in her heart.
"Ling'er, what year is it now, have I been in a coma for some years?"
"Mrs. said with a smile, Mrs. married into the house at the age of 18, it has only been a year, this time I don't know how to have a strange disease, I was in a coma for a month, even the prime minister invited the imperial doctor from the palace can do nothing, and then the general invited the hermit Lao Langzhong, only to heal Mrs., but it is also Mrs. Jiren's own natural appearance."
Zhiyi lowered her head and drank the soup, but her heart turned upside down, her memory was only seventeen years old, and what happened in the past two years? And why did you get a strange disease? Who is the husband today?
"Ahem, ahem......" suddenly coughed violently.
"Madam, are you okay, Ling'er will go get the medicine." After Ling'er finished speaking, she ran out.
Zhi Yi pondered, I don't know if the Ling'er in front of her can be trusted, my father has been in the officialdom for many years, he is honest and honest, and he has offended some people for this, she doesn't know the current situation at all, she can't let these people use her amnesia to deal with her father, or frame her, born in the official eunuch's family for so many years, and has also learned to have multiple eyes.
Suddenly a person appeared in her head, Yan'er!?
Yan Er was sold into the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child, and she urinated to serve Zhiyi, although the two were master servants, they grew up together and had a good relationship.
But Yan'er is not seen these days, is something wrong with her?
If something really happens to her, she will have to find the third brother.