"Oh, Sister Haiyue, why can't you think about it?"

As soon as Xiao Qizi entered the door, he saw Haiyue throwing a rope on the beam of the house, and he was so frightened that he rushed over to be a bear hug and dragged Haiyue off the stool alive.

But Xiao Qizi is still only a twelve-year-old child, and he doesn't have much strength. Haiyue lost her center of gravity and fell on him, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Hey, I'm talking about you...... Why do you keep dangling in front of my eyes? Why are you everywhere? ”

Haiyue's elbow hit the ground first, and it hurt. But when he saw that Xiao Qizi also fell into a mess, he immediately pulled him to stand up and hammered him in the back.

"Sister Haiyue, it is a big crime for the palace maid to commit suicide, you don't cherish your life, you have to think about Lord Luocha!"

A few days ago, Haiyue, who was a red flag show girl in Manchuria, with outstanding looks and a good family background, should have become a noble little lord or be pointed out to which elder brother to be a concubine.

Unaware of the treacherous affairs in the court, Haiyue's Amarosa was accused of being tried by Sichuan Shaanxi Yue Shenglong Yu Yang Zhishi and did not report it, and he was demoted three levels in a row, and even Haiyue lost his draft qualification.

Concubine Tong Jia only glanced at her, and then casually pointed her to the nobleman's house to serve.

To say that the last suicide was because the original owner couldn't accept the blow of reality, but this time, it was Haiyue who came up with a way to return to the modern era.

She, a well-known reporter in S City in the 21st century, had a car accident inexplicably while walking on the sidewalk zebra crossing because she reported a manuscript about the rampant decoration of the community, and three-year-old children don't believe in such a coincidence!

lived again, but traveled to ancient times, or in the Kangxi period, which made her very powerless.

She has been thinking about the audio and video materials that she has worked so hard to secretly visit.

However, no one except her knows where these materials are, and only by going back as soon as possible can the truth be exposed, and only then can they live up to the expectations of their colleagues and the masses for their reporters.

"Sister, are you listening?" Xiao Qizi looked at Haiyue and lost his mind.

"I heard it, I heard it, I didn't feel homesick."

Homesick, miss her modern home!

Air conditioning, clean bathroom, water heater, Simmons bed......

But Xiao Qizi didn't know the double meaning behind the word home.

He only thought that she wanted to go back to the Yan Mansion, so he smiled and comforted: "Sister, don't worry, maybe Lord Luo Cha will be reinstated soon, and you can go back." ”

Official reinstatement? She didn't believe these comforting words!

She is too clear about the nine sons and many concubines in history, and so many palace fighting dramas are not in vain.

Although I don't know what the plot direction of this current troublesome Ama will be in the future, I can at least know that he is now involved in the prince's faction, and he will be impeached and demoted by the eighth master's people in the court, and there will be no hope in the short term.

Xiao Qizi is young, her fair and delicate face is full of sincerity, but it seems that she really thinks about her, Haiyue also remembers this love, echoes him, and thinks that she is self-hypnosis.

"Mmmm, you have a point."

"It's good if you can see it, the nobles are well-known for their good temper, don't be afraid, just do things well." Xiao Qizi looked like a person who had come over, trying to reassure her.

"Got it, got it." Haiyue saw that Xiao Qizi was twisting left and right without any big problems, so she said that she was going to rest while driving people out.

After Xiao Qizi left, Haiyue turned around and crept into the palace maid's room.

In the dead of night, it didn't take long for her to get up and boil water, and she had to hurry up and get some sleep.

The memories of the original owner, Haiyue, are inherited, and she also knows that she committed suicide because she couldn't stand the pain of this rough work.

Although she Haiyue is not a flower in a greenhouse, she can't live the days when she has no net, no flush, toilet to take a hot shower, and has to chop wood to boil water.

You said that when you came to the palace, you could see the masters at that time and open your eyes, right? But Concubine Tong Jia pointed her here, she was also doing rough work outside, and she hadn't really seen the face of the nobleman carefully......

When will such days come to an end?

Haiyue was worried, worried, tossing and turning, and as soon as she was slightly drunk, she was called up by her aunt in charge to do things, and her head was dizzy, so she had to hold up her eyelids.