Chapter 1: Reliving a Life

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A wisp of fragrant soul woke up.

Feng Luan's eyes were blank, and he lay straight on the wide bed.

A blood-colored chaotic scene appeared in his mind, the palace people who were busy coming in and out, their ears were noisy and chaotic, and the voice of the imperial doctor trembled, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the situation of the nobles is not good, Lord Bao?" Or a fetus? ”

Jin Zhenyu's man's voice sounded outside the door, "Fetal ......"

Oh, Feng Luan sneered.

Sure enough, it is Xiao Duo's consistent style, cold-blooded, ruthless, and selfish, with only himself in his eyes, only his splendid country. The son is the crown prince and a powerful bargaining chip to consolidate the imperial power, and the woman is just a reproductive tool. What's more, she is still a woman who entered the palace as a slave, and she shamed him, so what is there to be nostalgic?

Feng Luan closed his eyes and put an end to those scenes of intertwined grievances.

I opened it again and turned my head to look at the room at this moment.

There are two chairs against the wall on the left, with a few high black lacquers, a small gilt incense burner is placed on the incense case opposite, and a brass water surface dressing table on the right, and the frame is carved with lotus leaf field patterns. In the direction of the door, a silk embroidered magnolia screen is placed as a boudoir partition, and the whole room is simply and low-key, but it is luxurious.

This is his boudoir in the Feng family?!

Feng Luan was shocked.

As a harem concubine, she was born a royal person, and died a royal ghost, how can there be any reason to return to the Feng family? What's more, the Feng family was copied ten years ago and no longer exists.

Could it be that he was dying and had hallucinations, so he dreamed of the Feng family?

Feng Luan tried to move her body, but there was no weakness and pain after the dystocia, she nodded in her heart, sure enough, she was dreaming. Walking to the bronze mirror, when I looked up, I saw a childish girl's face, clear and bright, with a shallow and delicate attitude at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

This is exactly who I was ten years ago.

At that time, she was still the second lady of the Feng family in Fengguo Mansion, innocent and delicate, ignorant of the world, and lived the life of a pampered daughter. The troubles on weekdays are just that the begonia flowers bloom late in spring, the watermelon is not sweet enough in summer, the osmanthus nectar color in autumn is not good, and the snow in winter comes late.

Until that catastrophe strikes......

No one thought that the Feng family would be executed ,—— uncle in the mansion overnight, his father died of illness, his cousins were exiled to Xiling, and the daughters of the Feng family became official slaves, and all the wealth and glory dissipated with the wind.

On that day, the cry of the Feng family was earth-shattering-

Fortunes changed dramatically.

Because she and her sister-in-law Zhenniang are still girls to be married, they look clean, and they were selected to be sent to the palace to become a little palace maid. As for the married ladies of the Feng family, they were not allowed to enter the palace and were sold into the official eunuch's house as slaves and maids. Grandmothers, aunts, mothers, sisters-in-law, and Zhenniang couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, and they all decided on their own.

The only difference is that the mother died in the official slave workshop outside, and the younger sister died in the palace.

Why didn't you die?

At that time, the news of Zhenniang's death came, and she also found a belt to hang herself by hanging herself.

is also the daughter of Fengguo Mansion, Zhenniang is raised by her aunt, and she is raised by her wife, can she still be greedy for life and afraid of death as good as her sister? Besides, what's the point of being left alone as a ghost?

As soon as he hung the belt on the beam of the house, he heard the palace maid in the same room sneer, "When I was able to choose the palace maid, the family thought that I would save one person to chew, and there was also a monthly amount of silver, so I was all very happy." How did it come to you that it became a chore of all kinds of hardships, and I couldn't bear it, and I wanted to die? Her voice was disdainful, "I look down on people like you, but I used to live a good life, and I couldn't suffer a little, and it was good to die, and to live was to waste food!" ”

I jumped up to fight with her, tearing and scuffling, and the last two of them were taught a lesson by the aunt in charge, but it was precisely because of this anger and hatred that I survived.

Thinking of the past, Feng Luan had an unbearable headache for a while.

"Miss is awake?" There was movement outside the door, and a middle-aged woman wearing an autumn-scented shirt came in, she turned her head and reprimanded the girl behind her, "How do you serve?" The young lady woke up, and she didn't know what to do. The tone brought out unhappiness, "Biluo has only been sick for two days, and no one cares about them one by one." ”

Feng Luan looked at each other in a daze, this is ......, the nurse Jiang Mother when she was young.

"Mom, don't be annoyed." The girl Baozhu wore a red silk Xiang skirt, caught up from behind, and said with a smile: "I'll serve the young lady to freshen up." Not only did he not admit his mistake, but he also looked like he didn't care about being reprimanded.

Seeing this, Feng Luan couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Back then, I liked Baozhu's pretty appearance and cheerful speech, and she was used to being a little big or small, and even Jiang's mother didn't pay much attention to it. To say that this is not a big problem, but when the Feng family was convicted and copied, many opponents wanted to weave the charges of the Feng family, so they privately bribed the Feng family.

Baozhu she bit out the three cousins for abandoning marriage and not marrying, arson and murder.

The third cousin has been a tendon since he was a child, and he has a quick temper, and during the interrogation, he actually quarreled with the criminal officer in the court, and as a result, he broke a leg, and then the wound became infected, and finally died on the way to exile Xiling.

Feng Luan's heart was swept through with a pain.

"Miss." Baozhu asked the little girl to hold the copper basin and asked with a sweet smile, "You try the water, is it cold?" ”

In Fengluan's effort, five or six girls had already poured in, carrying pots, taking fragrant pancreas, and rolling up her sleeves, each busy but orderly. Baozhu personally took the jade ointment, picked it with a hairpin, and said while applying it for her, "As long as you apply a thin layer to prevent the wind and moisturize, this is really a good thing." ”

When she said this, she was expecting to be rewarded with a box.

Feng Luan understood, but didn't answer.

sneered in his heart, a dog slave like this kind of traitor seeking glory, how dare he ask for something with a shy face? wolf-hearted and ungrateful, he should be dragged out and beaten to death with a stick!

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?" Mother Jiang frowned when she saw her and asked worriedly.

Feng Luan shook his head, "No." Looking at the nurse who was ten years younger, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, and it was my blessing to be able to see the nurse in my dream before I died.

After the Feng family was copied that year, the nursing mother's family was implicated and demoted to official slaves. The nurse has raised herself from a young age and held it in the palm of her hand for more than ten years, which is closer than her own flesh and blood. Because of thinking of himself, he always cried secretly behind someone's back at night, and he cried blind in a few years.

A blind slave, what master will be treated? When he died, he was just wrapped in a straw mat.

Thinking of this, Feng Luan's heart choked with difficulty for a while.

"Miss." Seeing that her face was not good, Jiang's mother became more and more worried, and stroked her forehead, "Don't change your clothes in early spring and freeze, right?" Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's not hot." ”

"I'm really fine." Feng Luan was afraid of scaring her, so she endured her surging emotions and smiled: "It's just that I haven't woken up yet, and I'm hysterical." "Wait, it doesn't seem right, how can you still smell a familiar smell in your dreams? You can also feel the warmth of the nurse's hand and the soft touch.

This dream is too clear, too real.

It's as if I'm alive again.

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It took Feng Luan several days to slowly adapt to the bizarre thing of living a new life.

Not only did he come back from the dead, but he also became himself ten years ago.

It's good to be able not to be a palace maid, not to be Xiao Duo's concubine, and then to be the daughter of the Fengguo Mansion! It's like a day from hell back to heaven, like a fairy.

So, how do you live this life?

Feng Luan's first thought was that he must no longer have anything to do with Xiao Duo! Yes, as long as I don't send tea to Concubine Mei that day, I won't be rewarded with a skirt, and if I don't take that road, I won't meet Xiao Duo.

The weather was fine that day, blue as jade.

Mei Guifei praised the dim sum she sent, and rewarded a hundred butterfly flower skirts with gold threads, and she was very interested, so she had to let herself change it, saying that she looked at what she looked like when she was young.

I changed it myself, and when she had seen enough, she thanked her again and retired.

Because the time had been delayed for a long time, he was in a hurry to go back, bowing his head all the way and hurrying under his feet, and crashed into Xiao Duo's arms without warning. He had just distinguished the dragon pattern prince decoration on his body, and before he could see his face clearly, he was dragged into the rockery cave by him in a cloud of wine.

Seeing the staggered rotation of the objects in front of him, in a panic, his skirt was lifted by someone, and then the sound of brocade tearing, he struggled desperately, "Your Highness, let go of me......"

He was unmoved, and the strong confinement kept him immobile.

In the next moment, I heard the palace people screaming, "Ah! His Royal Highness King Duan. ”

Soon, the scandal of Xiao Duo's forcible occupation of the palace maid reached the front of the palace.

The emperor was silent for a while, and then said, "I am rich in the world, what is a mere palace maid worth?" A light tone, "Since the sixth child likes this palace maid, I will reward you." ”

There is something strange about this scandal, and everyone understands it.

Imagine that Xiao Duo is an extremely noble prince, what kind of woman has he never seen? What kind of woman can't get her hands on? actually lost his morality after drinking in the palace, and the key to this has to make people think about it a little.

This crime is enough for Xiao Duo to drink a pot.

But if the trouble starts, if the teachers mobilize everyone to verify, they may bite out something from each other, such as the prince plotting to kill the prince, and the concubine calculating the prince, which is indispensable for a bloody storm.

No one thought that the emperor and Fenghuayu would suppress the big mess with such a hand.

Even with himself, he also chose a life-

Everybody says they're lucky.

Imagine the daughter of a criminal minister who took her home as a slave, entered the lowly status, and was helpless in the palace like duckweed, and she might not know how to die one day, let alone get married. Not only did he get married, he married the prince, but he was also the powerful Duan Wang Xiao Duo, how could he not be envied?

Two months later, she was diagnosed as pregnant.

Everything seems to be getting better......

After the Feng family was copied, she was reduced from the daughter of the Fengguo Mansion to an official slave, falling from the clouds to the mud for ten years, and she had already weakened her heart to seek death, and she only wanted to survive secretly. Even if Xiao Duo humiliated himself, as soon as he entered the Duanwang Mansion and lived a pampered life again, he slowly put aside his hatred.

Live, just keep living!

That year, the court was treacherous and turbulent, the prince died, the king of Su was abolished, and the king became the king, leaving the king Xiao Duo to stand out, and after the emperor died, he successfully ascended the throne!

It's a pity that after he was named a noble person and entered the palace, it was difficult to produce something.

Feng Luan laughed lightly and laughed at himself, after going around in such a big circle, he still couldn't escape death. Thinking about it carefully, instead of being a palace maid for eight years, then being insulted by Xiao Duo, and then falling into a battle with his wife and concubine and dying tragically, it is better to die with his mother and them in the first place.

But now, I don't want to die in vain for the rest of my life.

The first thing I have to do in this life is not to hate Xiao Duo, not to track down the truth of dystocia in my previous life, not to deal with a slave like Baozhu, but to ...... and completely change the tragedy of the Feng family's previous life!

As long as the Feng family has been doing well, he will not enter the palace as a slave, will not be forcibly occupied by Xiao Duo, and will not fight with his wife and concubine, and will not toss around or die tragically-

As long as the Feng family is standing, everything is different.

Feng Luan secretly made up his mind.

But to change the fate of the Feng family and completely change the tragedy of the previous life, it is too difficult to rely on yourself as a weak woman in the back house, and you have to find someone from the Feng family to mix in the court. Let them believe their words and make changes, so that the Feng family will withdraw from their careers and stay away from the court struggle, and everything will still have a chance to be saved!

This matter cannot be rushed, and you have to plan slowly.

While pondering, a little girl came in outside, "Madame has a message, let Miss come over." ”

"I know it." Feng Luan retracted his thoughts and instructed Baozhu, "Come and clean up for me." I sat in front of the dressing table, re-filled the fat powder, straightened the hairpin, and then carefully tidied up the clothes, and then took a photo to make sure that there was nothing wrong before going out.

is so solemn, just because her mother Zhen is the most particular about her appearance, almost to the point of paranoia, the hairpin is crooked, the sideburns are loose, and even the color of the clothes is not good, so you have to teach the girl who follows a lesson. Not to mention her own dress, every time she sees her, she has only one word to describe -

Perfect.

The clouds make clothes and flowers for appearance, charming like water, and they are women like mothers.

Compared with her mother, she looks a little rough.

Feng Luan's heart darkened when he thought of this, so after the Feng family was convicted and copied in the previous life, her mother was the first Feng family daughter to hang herself. Even when she died, her mother was dressed flawlessly, lying there quietly, like a sleeping beauty who fell into an unconscious dream.

Feng Luan stood at the gate of the courtyard of the Begonia Spring Dock, sorted out his emotions, and slowly walked in.

"Luan, come in." Zhen's voice is crisp, although she is in her early thirties, she has the heaviest maintenance, and her mentality and tone are delicate, she is more like a young woman who has just married. She raised her hand to the tray, and the three exquisite twisted gold bracelets on her wrist "jingle bells" slid down, "Look, the hairpin I said last time has already been obtained." ”

Feng Luan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Mother specially asked someone to pass her over, but it was just for a hairpin? The temperament is exactly the same as in the previous life.

"I'll see." Feng Luan sat on the beauty couch and picked up the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin with a single drop of tassels, the hairpin body was golden and shiny, and the emerald blue and shining treasure light flowed, which was so beautiful that people couldn't put it down.

"What do you see?" Although Zhen was asking, his tone brought a hint of pride, "Although it looks simple, it is much stronger than the whistles outside." Because the pattern of this hairpin came from her hand, she fell in love more and more, took back the hairpin from her daughter's hand and turned it around, and said politely: "Go back and give a batch of patterns to others, you pick first." ”

The implication is that this one is naturally enjoyed by himself first.

Such a childish mother competes with her daughter for the first place, if she is placed in another house, it is categorically not available, but the maid and servant woman in the second room of the Feng family have long been used to it.

Feng Luan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll pick it when I go back." ”

Zhen fiddled with the hairpin for a while, and the freshness had not passed, so he asked the girl to take the mirror, compare it before and after, and then try on the phoenix hairpin in the mirror by herself. After wearing it a few times, he was not very satisfied with the position, and he was afraid of messing up the complicated Yaotai Wangxian bun, so he hesitated for a while, and he didn't know where to start, so he stopped.

Feng Luan stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Mother, I'll wear it for you." ”

"No, you don't." Zhen's hand flashed to the side, avoiding his daughter, and shouted: "Mingzhu, Chaolu, you help me put this phoenix hairpin on, be careful, don't break the bun." ”

Feng Luan's hand stopped in mid-air, and after a while, he slowly retracted it.

She sighed slightly in her heart.

For two lifetimes, this quirk of my mother is still the same.

I don't know what the reason is, I don't like to touch myself when I hit my mother, and I have never hugged or hugged me in my impression, to be precise, there is no touch at all.

Maybe everyone has some quirks?

For example, Xiao Duo resolutely does not drink flower tea when drinking tea.

Once, Princess Duan led the princess concubine to drink tea and enjoy the flowers in the backyard, the women like the flower tea with good color, it is said that it can also beautify and nourish the skin, naturally often drink, wood, rose, jasmine, all kinds of flower tea. It just so happened that Xiao Duo came, and Concubine Jiang didn't pay attention for a while, and brought him a bowl of rose tea.

Xiao Duo didn't look carefully, took it and drank it, then took a sip and smashed the tea bowl on the spot.

"The tea is so good, it's all ruined for you!"

made Concubine Jiang's face go up and down, red and white, and she almost didn't cry.

Princess Duan hurriedly helped to play the round, and also ate a reprimand.

A good flower banquet was originally lively, at least on the surface, the concubines of the palace were quite harmonious, but because Xiao Duo drank flower tea and beat the cup, the last trouble broke up.

"Luan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that her daughter was stunned, Zhen thought that she had swept her face, so she couldn't help but feel a little upset, so she pulled out the phoenix hairpin and gave it to her, "Or you can take this first." ”

Is the mother making amends to herself? But it's not because she's angry.

Feng Luan took it and said with a smile: "Thank you mother, then I will take the lead this time." ”

But he was slightly irritable in his heart, he always thought of Xiao Duo from time to time, this feeling was like being haunted by spider silk, it was really indescribably boring.

Feng Luan took a deep breath.

Forget about him, never have anything to do with him again-

I have to live a good life in this life.

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