"I don't know, before the lord dies, he only hands over the slave and maid to tell the young lady to take medicine on time." Tracey looked at her with a twisted face and said truthfully...

"......" Ran Xue smiled and propped up the table with her hands, her body was stunned, her delicate brows were twisted into beautiful Sichuan characters, her cheeks were completely bloody, and she felt that she was going to faint. How many secrets does this body hide, isn't it a poor daughter in the middle of the family?

God, why don't you just split me again, don't ask for a good environment, at least give her a living body. Now she won't waste the rest of her life like this, being a veritable medicine jar, often giving her a few heartaches.

"Miss, what's wrong with you." Tracey blinked with a pair of very innocent eyes and looked at her curiously.

"No, maybe tired, you look at this girl, I'll rest." Ran Xuexiao's eyes fell on the unconscious woman in blue clothes on the bed, her expression was a little trance, and when she turned around, she had jumped onto the branch of the pear tree outside the house. Lie down on your side.

At this moment, she is about to go berserk, and she really needs to calm down.

The bright little face wrinkled, pursed her lips as if she was thinking hesitantly, her eyes fell on the delicate little bell at the wrist, and at first the soul passed through, and the internal force in her weak body had made her puzzled, and now she had a stinging poison in her body for no reason. It seems that this qiē is not simple, and Tracey does not know anything. Looks like she's going to have to get the red jade together. Her father has never let her leave the dragon head jade block, and she has an inextricable relationship with her.

A hint of brightness flashed in Ran Xuexiao's eyes, and it went out in an instant, she covered her mouth with her bare hands and yawned, and the sleepiness of a sleepless night suddenly hit, and her eyes slowly closed. It's placed, the ghost knows what happened more than ten years ago, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there are clues, so she will uncover this sooner or later...

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It was late at night, it was dark in the house, the candles had long since been extinguished, and the moon was dim.

A simple wooden bed, a simple room with only a bed, table and chairs, a little girl in a pink dress is sitting on a chair with her cheeks propped up and her head resting.

"Hmm......" The man lying on the bed trembled with one of his index fingers, and then fell silent again. After a moment, she groaned in pain, frowning and breaking open her eyes, her vision blurred for a moment, but what she had never seen before.

Strange room, strange people, strange qiē.

Where is this?

"Girl, wake up, take a sip of ginger soup to drive away the cold..."After hearing her low moan, Tracey immediately opened her big eyes with confusion, and walked over with the ginger soup that had been prepared on the table for a long time.

"Little girl, are you?" The woman in blue clothes sat up with her forehead propped up, and her weakness was fully visible. There was confusion in his soft tone.

She had already committed suicide by throwing herself into the river, why did she appear here?

"The slave's name is Tris, and my young lady brought the girl back." Tracey rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly at her.

What, saved?

The woman in blue stiffened, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes widened, and crystal tears slid down her face.

I thought that the qiē would be over when I died, but everything was always inferior. Why didn't God let her go like this, why!!

[The beauties have come to see it.] ] The concubine's blockbuster recommended end: "The Imperial Daughter's Concubine is Indispensable", "The President of the Poisonous Tongue Wraps His Heart Wife"