Chapter 2: Miss? Miss? Miss!!!
"Shhh
Why did it hurt so much, this was Ning Xi's first feeling after that light.
Touching her aching head, Ning Xi slowly opened her eyes,
"Damn!"
What's the situation? Teleportation? Costume drama set?
The house is beautifully and classically designed, and every decoration here shows the moat.
Mahogany furniture, openwork carved windows......
Seeing the bed she was lying on at this time, and the quilt she was covering, weren't they something that ordinary people like her could afford?
Are the crew so rich now?
At this time, a little girl dressed as a little girl came in from outside.
"Miss, you're finally awake, and you're scared to death."
“……”
"Miss?"
Xiao Tao saw the person on the bed looking at her blankly, and called again.
“……”
"Miss?"
The man on the bed still didn't respond, but the dull hair on his head moved.
"Miss !!!!"
Finally, seeing the little maid's almost sharp appearance, "What do you call me?" ”
"Uh, miss."
"Are you so involved in filming now? Hey, what about the director? What about cameras? ”
Hearing that her young lady didn't know what to say, Xiao Tao finally cried,
"Miss, don't scare me, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, and the lord and the lady are worried to death because of this."
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll act, can't I act? But you've got to give me the script! ”
"Miss, what is the script, is it the script of the storyteller in the restaurant?"
“……”
"Mr. Storyteller?"
"Yes, miss, you won't be in a coma, you don't remember anything, do you?"
Ning Xi saw that the little girl was about to cry again, and hurriedly said, "Isn't it 9012 this year?" ”
"Of course not, this year is the thirty-eighth year of the West Month."
God is special for thirty-eight years.
Ning Xi was so shocked that he even stood up on the head.
"And who are?"
"Miss, I'm Little Peach, you're ......"
Under Xiao Tao's explanation, Ning Xi got a message that she had to admit.
That is, she crossed over and wore to a dynasty that did not exist in history, and her original body, that is, the young lady in Xiao Tao's mouth,
It is the daughter of the prime minister who can support the boat in her belly - Ning Xi.
Because three days ago, I was swinging in the back garden and accidentally declined, resulting in a coma for three days and three nights.
Hearing this, Ning Xi felt amazing, my miss, amazing, my swing.
A woman in gorgeous clothes and a dignified temperament rushed in from outside the door,
"Xiaoxi, you're awake, woo woo. I'm worried about dying as a mother. ”
"Mother?"
"Hey, hey. Xiaoxi, what's wrong? ”
"Mother, can you loosen me a little? I'm running out of breath. ”
"Huh? Hey, good. ”
Ning Xi, who was let go, looked at the woman in front of her, and time did not leave any traces on her face,
She is in her forties, and she looks only thirty,
I know from Xiao Tao that her father, that is, the prime minister, only has such a daughter-in-law, and she is so spoiled that she doesn't want it.
There is no intrigue in the palace, no group of wives and concubines competing for beauty,
Well, she is a woman that everyone in Xiyue Country envies and envies.
For many years, countless warblers and swallows have made many things, what happened on the road, drunk in the restaurant, fainted at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion,
The result is that it has failed......
It's not because the prime minister's wife is too strong and the means are too powerful,
It's her father, and the prime minister is a straight man who has no friends......