Chapter 1 After the Abolition of the Cold Palace

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"Mother, wake up! What kind of sin have I created, not to mention being sent to the cold palace, and still serving such a master, mother......"

The crying and noisy noise was forced into Jiang Wan's ears, as if there were a hundred ducks whispering in her ears, and the ducks couldn't wake her up, and seemed to be ready to step on her face.

Jiang Wan couldn't bear it, she opened her eyes with all her strength, and a glimmer of light flashed in her amber eyes, where was she still the same weak and sick appearance she once had.

"The Queen?" The noisy palace maid hurriedly withdrew her pinching hand, crying and crying to show her loyalty, "Are you awake?" That's great! ”

Jiang Wan's brain was like being filled with cold cement, she couldn't turn around, she only remembered that she encountered a plane crash on the way to the meeting in country M, how did she come to such an antique place now?

Jiang Wan struggled to sit up, looked around, and frowned deeper: "Where is this?" You, are you a cherished banyan? ”

The name blurted out made Jiang Wan stunned for a moment, how could she know the name of this girl in ancient costume? They've never seen it before!

No! Jiang Wan held her swollen head, she had seen it, this was one of her maidservants, and she was beaten into the cold palace with her.

But what kind of absurdity is this, she is a multinational president, living in the 21st century with advanced technology, and she is still an atheist, how can she appear in such a place, and there is an extra memory in her mind that does not belong to her?

"Niangniang, are you okay?" Xi Rong was a little uneasy - could it be that he had been deducting his master's food expenses, causing his master to faint due to malnutrition?

"I'm fine, get out!" Jiang Wan bit her lip and didn't let her tiredness be seen.

Xi Rong saw her self-defeating appearance, and couldn't help sneering: "Niangniang is fine, today's clothes haven't been washed yet, Niangniang, you have to wash them quickly." ”

Jiang Wan stared at her with a pair of Danfeng eyes, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out two words indifferently: "Get out!" ”

Xi Rong Se shrank a little, but he didn't dare to exceed the rules, and ran out in a gloomy manner.

Jiang Wan lay on the bed like a rag and digested the things in his head. She was pretty sure she was Jiang Wan, who served as CEO in a multinational company until she suffered a plane crash.

And now another memory suddenly appeared in her mind. That memory belongs to the original owner of this body, that is, Jiang Wan, the empress of Wei. Yes, two people have exactly the same name. Maybe it's this fate that led to her crossing now.

Jiang Wan is the empress of Wei, a childhood sweetheart with the emperor, and a young couple. Originally, Qin Se was harmonious and envious of others, but where did she think that after the emperor ascended the throne, the number of harem beauties increased day by day, and her favor naturally could not be the same as before. In addition, she later killed another Lin Guifei, and the tricks were exhausted, and she was finally forced to be beaten into this cold palace by the emperor, and she washed her face with tears every day.

Jiang Wan definitely doesn't admit that the person in this memory is herself, although she doesn't like to read novels very much, but Jiang Wan still has heard of the popular crossing text on the Internet.

She stepped out of bed, looked at the familiar but immature face in the broken bronze mirror, and couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps, she really won the jackpot and came to this strange parallel world to continue her life.

Jiang Wan covered her hot forehead and made up her mind, since God gave her a second life, she should cherish it, live a personal life, and live a life of wanton chic and happiness!

"Alas......" Jiang Wan, who was still full of confidence just now, squatted on the steps, looking at a basin of clothes and worried.

She hadn't rested for long, and she was squeezed by Xi Rong's yin and yang to solve this pile of dirty clothes.

"Mother, why did you come out?" A girl in pink clothes staggered over, "Didn't Xi Rong say you again, see if I don't teach her a lesson!" ”

Jiang Wan hurriedly stopped her: "Hire'er, don't make trouble, help me solve this dress first." ”

Ping'er used to be the youngest palace maid who followed Queen Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan also loved her very much, after being beaten into the cold palace, most of the palace maids climbed another high branch, only Ping'er was willing to follow her to the cold palace to endure hardships.

"Mother, go in and rest." The servant was quick with his hands and feet, and washed the clothes in three or two clicks, "The slave and maid have already told the father-in-law of the Tai Hospital that he will bring medicine to the slave and maid in the evening." ”

Jiang Wan didn't say anything, but suddenly asked, "Hire'er, where is the hairpin on your head?" ”

Ping'er scratched her head and smiled stupidly: "The hairpin slave was too old-fashioned, so she gave it to my aunt." I don't need it now anyway. ”

Jiang Wan's eyes flashed slightly, she didn't know that the hairpin was afraid that it was exchanged for medicinal materials for her own treatment, and it was the only relic left by her mother.

This stupid child, for the sake of a cold palace, actually poured out his heart and lungs like this.

This kindness, she Jiang Wan, wrote it down.

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