The head, dizzy, seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds.

An Rong clearly felt that someone picked up her head and touched the back of her head.

touched it gently, but it hurt her heart.

"What should I do, the back of the girl's head is bumping out of the bag, can I do it without inviting the doctor back?"

The voice full of worry sounded in his ears, and it seemed to be a little familiar, making An Rong think that he was still dreaming in a trance.

"But if you ask the doctor to come back, it will definitely alarm the old lady, the big girl and the girl will be punished, and the one who plays the best in the house is the big girl, and we can't afford to miss the girl's big event."

Another worried voice came, soft with a little sweetness, some familiar, some unfamiliar.

It seems to be the voice of a begonia.

How long has it been since she's heard her voice, six years?

How can you dream of begonias?

Is it because I feel ashamed of her?

Begonia needlework is good.

When she got married, she helped her embroider a mandarin duck pillow, accidentally poked her finger, and the eldest lady said that it was unlucky, and she went to the Hou Mansion to marry her, which would cause her trouble, so she married the son of Liu's mother, the housekeeper, as a daughter-in-law.

After she got married, she only saw her twice.

Once when she returned to the door, Haitang secretly ran to the second door to see her, her eyes were full of tears, and before she could speak, she was dragged away by Liu's mother.

When I saw her for the second time, she was almost skinny, her expression was wooden, and she no longer had the beauty and well-behaved when she was by her side.

Later, it was the news that she died of illness, she was pregnant with a child, was punched and kicked by her husband, and died of a miscarriage.

Back then, she was full of joy waiting to get on the sedan chair, and she couldn't say that it was unlucky, and when the eldest lady sent her down, she didn't intercede, and she hurt her.

"You touch it carefully, see if the girl has broken her head, if you see blood, ask the doctor first, if not, wait for the girl to wake up," for fear of disturbing her sleep, Begonia's voice was low.

Hearing her voice again at this time, An Rong felt pantothenic acid at the corners of his eyes.

"Peony, with a light touch of your hand, the girl will cry bitterly," Haitang accused softly.

An Rong could feel a veil wiping the corners of her eyes, and it felt so obvious.

"It's already very light, the girl's hair is thick, and she doesn't use any force, so she can't notice it at all," Peony muttered dissatisfiedly, and then added, "It doesn't seem to have been broken, it's just swollen, and the girl is really unlucky, the snow outside is so big, it's okay to roll twice on the ground, but the girl hit the stone ......." ”

The more you talk, the quieter it gets.

An Rong's eyelids struggled twice.

It's really Peony, the maid who serves by her side, only Peony speaks straightforwardly and does things without regard for the end.

It was precisely because he spoke straightforwardly that he offended people and was finally beaten to death.

Outside, there was a sound of footsteps, and with the bead curtain swaying, there was a soft and soft voice.

"Is the girl awake?"

Haitang greeted her, "Why did Sister Qiu Ju come back now, the girl has been asleep for an hour, and she has never slept for so long in the past." ”

After speaking, he paused, seemed to notice that something was wrong, and asked, "Didn't you go to get your clothes, but you didn't get them?" ”

"I got it, I met Chunlan halfway, and Dongmei sent the clothes to the eldest girl to try them on to see if they fit," he said, sighed, stomped his feet, and said, "It's just winter, it's so cold, how can you spend this winter, go and make a charcoal fire again, and a few girls will come over in a while, and carefully freeze them." ”

Peony touched An Rong's head with both hands, and muttered quietly in her mouth, "Why don't you see her so cool when you help the girl, push and push, I'm also worried about that, I'm also afraid, try on clothes faster than anyone else, that's the girl's new clothes, the girl hasn't worn it yet, but she got on her first." ”

"Banxia Zhemei hasn't come back yet?" Qiu Ju swept around the room and asked,

"Not yet," Begonia shook her head.

Qiu Ju smashed the charcoal basin with a sandalwood iron rod, warmed her hands and said, "Maybe I will go to offer my courtesy again, come back in a while, and ask her to take out the reward, let's go to the kitchen to buy a table and eat a banquet." ”

Cover the charcoal basin and say, "Peony, go and take out the green plum wine sent by the former Yiyang County Lord, and warm it first." ”

Peony responded, the hand on An Rong's forehead was removed, and he got up and said, "But the girl hasn't woken up yet, the green plum wine is precious, the girl has begged the county lord of Yiyang for several days to get that little, and it is appropriate to drink it first without waiting for the girl to get up?" ”

Qiu Ju's face was not worried, this peony was the most hateful, she refuted her everywhere, and always said in front of the girl that what she did was wrong, if she hadn't been rewarded to the girl by the old lady, the girl would have sold her a long time ago.

"If you let you go, you will go, where is so much inappropriate, the snow is still big at this time, it is still early for a few girls to come, the girl must be awake by then, the girl is anxious, in a hurry, the wine is not hot, and the body is drunk, the eldest lady is a girl, but the old lady will definitely punish a few girls, our girl is not familiar with the piano, just relying on clothes, how to make the prince of Dongqin admire?"

Hearing the name Banxia, Rong An's hand was held tightly, and when Si'er was waiting by her side, it was called Banxia.

When she heard the prince of Dongqin again, her heart suddenly ached, why could she still hear his name in her dreams!

When I dream of begonias, peonies are just that, why do I still dream of autumn chrysanthemums and winter plums.

Qiu Ju and Dong Mei are her big maids.

Less than half a year after getting married, Qiu Ju carried her to Su Junze's bed, and she was scolded by Su Junze.

Dongmei secretly had a private meeting with Su Junxing, that is, Su Junze's younger brother, behind her back, and was caught by her brother-in-law and mother-in-law, and lost her face.

Even picking up her mother-in-law and stuffing people into her house, if it weren't for the negative horseback riding, she wouldn't have just known that she was pregnant, and the child would be gone.

If she hadn't had to, how could she have taken Liu Xueru as a concubine.

Thinking of the first child, An Rong's hands tightened.

She has been married for a year, she has not been pregnant, and the doctor said that it was fine, and later if Qingyan didn't diagnose her pulse, how would she know that she had uterine cold!

After a year of recuperation, she became pregnant with a child, but because of riding a horse, her body was unstable and she was gone.

After that time, she waited for three whole years before she became pregnant again, but the result was ......

Thinking of the child she had just been born with, An Rong's heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle, and she cried out in pain.

This time, it frightened the maids in the house.

Begonias and chrysanthemums are busy approaching.

"What's wrong with the girl, is it a headache or a nightmare?" Begonia asked worriedly.

An Rong opened his eyes.

In the blur, I saw two delicate faces, looking at her worriedly.

An Rong wiped away her tears in a panic and looked up.

The sky blue sprinkled with flowers and silk yarn tent, in the center of the silver chain is tied with two small and delicate white jade hollow carved scented magnolia aromatherapy balls.

Wisps of orchid fragrance emanate.

Look at your quilt again, the raccoon flowers are splendid and the grass is cloudy, the flowers are clear and white, and the brocade is even.

On the high side of the bed, the colorful landscape water bottle is placed, the bottle is a newly folded calyx, and the finger-sized blue petals are crystal like jade, and the emerald color is attractive.

Next to the dresser, there are two half-human-high vases, in which some peacock feathers are inserted, shining with colorful lights.

This is her Linglong Pavilion!

An Rong's eyes widened wider and wider, and he lifted the quilt in a panic, didn't care about putting on shoes, and got out of bed barefoot.

Walking to the jade mirror, she saw a face with an elegant posture and a delicate body.

This is clearly what she looked like when she was a girl!

An Rong looked at himself in the mirror, looking a little dazed.

The dream was so real that she could clearly feel the pain in her head and the coldness in the soles of her feet.

There was also the cold wind and snow blowing in from outside the window.

She remembered that seven years ago, there was a heavy snowfall just after the beginning of winter, and it was freezing cold, so she ran to Zhemei, but the eldest sister Shen Anyun ran to tell her, saying that the old lady was going to marry her, and she hurriedly wanted to find the old lady, but her feet slipped and she fell.

She still remembered that time, someone did come to the house, but not to propose to her, the eldest sister was teasing her, but in the end it reached the old lady, the old lady was angry, banned her feet, and fined her twenty female commandments.

She couldn't go out, and finally begged her eldest sister to pretend to be her with a veil to go to the backyard of the Jokhang Temple to play the gonghou, for which she also gave her a set of jasper headdresses.

On that day, Su Junze didn't go to Jokhang Temple at all, but went to Xuanping Hou Shizi.

A song of love.

Shen Anyun accidentally lost the scarf, was picked up by the Hou Shizi of Xuanping, and personally delivered it to the door.

Even if she was not careful, Shen Anyun couldn't escape a punishment, she was scared, she confessed to her, and in the end Shen Anyun was safe, she was punished, and she had to comfort her and apologize to her.

The old lady saw that Xuanping Hou Shizi was handsome and extraordinary, and had the intention to fulfill her, so she recorded her in the name of the eldest lady and had the identity of a descendant.

Later, when the Hou Shizi of Xuanping came to the house, she happened to wear that set of clothes, and later, there were rumors outside that she robbed Sister Shu's clothes and headdress......

A hint of ridicule crossed the corner of An Rong's mouth, accompanied by a smiling face, a headdress, and finally a reputation, how many people did she make wedding clothes for?

If she hadn't fallen, she would have recklessly made trouble in front of the old lady, and the old lady would still have forbidden her feet.

Thinking about it now, she thinks it's ridiculous, she, Shen Anyun, is not for her to play the gonghou, but for herself!

In her previous life, she was stupid, and in this life, even in her dreams, she will not let them get their wishes one by one!

"Comb my hair, I'm going to see the old lady."

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