The past is a heart-wrenching poem, the sentences are sad, and the words are bloody, however, when the nightmare finally wakes up, it will come again, see the light of day again, and be reborn.

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In front of me, there seemed to be a figure walking back and forth.

Who's there? And who's talking?

"Last night, Miss had nightmares and kept muttering about what blood and hatred in her mouth, and she tossed all night, which was strange and scary. You say, did the young lady see something unclean? ”

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, these are the most taboo in the Great New Year...... These days, the young lady is feeling uncomfortable! The family affair has just been decided, and he was suddenly summoned into the palace to read to the princess, which sounds good, but it is also a drudgery for serving people. ”

Enter the palace...... Companion ......

Consciousness gradually cleared, Meng Xilan woke up suddenly, and sat up from the bed suddenly, startling the maids.

"Ahh Miss, are you awake? It was her personal maid Zhulu who spoke, and Zhuqing was standing next to her.

Meng Xilan's eyes were red, and she looked at Zhulu blankly for a while, unable to believe all this in front of her.

"Mirror, give me a mirror......"

Zhulu hurriedly handed it over, Meng Xilan grabbed the mirror with both hands, her eyes slowly widened, the person in the mirror was her, yes, but there was still a green look on her face that had not faded, and it was clearly her young appearance.

I'm not dead yet?! I'm alive!

Meng Xilan's mood was both surprised and joyful.

"Zhulu, how old am I?"

"Huh? Miss, why are you sleeping? You are fourteen years old this year......" Zhulu said stunned.

"Fourteen ......"

Decade! She actually went back to ten years ago...... God has eyes, let her return to the best time, start over.

At this time, the battle for the heir has not yet begun, his father is in the prime of life, his official career is stable, and Zhou Shili is just a county king who has not yet become a climate.

Thinking of this, Meng Xilan's originally slightly frowning eyebrows relaxed, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she let out a chuckle.

Very good, the past, blood debts and blood repayment, and the future will be calculated slowly one by one, and it will be calculated well......

"Why is the young lady sweating all over!" Zhulu held Meng Xilan's shoulder, but found that her back had been soaked through cold sweat.

Just a moment later, Meng Xilan gathered her thoughts and said quietly: "It's okay, I'm just thirsty." ”

After taking a sip of water to moisten her throat, the smell of blood in her mouth seemed to be still there, Meng Xilan frowned: "You are not allowed to mention my nightmare last night to anyone, you know?" ”

There are some things that it is enough for her to know alone.

Zhulu and Zhuqing nodded repeatedly. "Slaves and maids must control their mouths and not talk nonsense."

In their previous lives, they had all given their lives for themselves, and Meng Xilan would not doubt their loyalty.

After some freshening up, Meng Xilan slowly sorted out the current situation.

It is still in the first lunar month, and the will of the palace came down seven days ago, counting the days, and there is less than half a month of effort, which is the day of entering the palace.

The princess reads with her, which seems to be a blessing from God, but in the inner courtyard of the palace, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, who can have the last laugh?

I heard Zhulu say that she hadn't gone out for several days, and when she thought about it, she was angry with her elders alone.

Thinking of her previous life, Meng Xilan had always been reluctant to enter the palace, so that later, the relationship with her family became more and more stiff, causing a lot of unpleasantness, and finally Meng Xiyue sowed discord and took advantage of loopholes.

Look at the sky, it's already slightly bright.

Meng Xilan thought for a moment and said, "Zhulu, change my clothes and comb my hair, I'm going to say hello to the elders." ”

She had to meet with the elders right away to find out what to do, so that she could think about it in the long run.

……

"Old lady, Miss Lan has come to greet you."

Meng Xilan slowly walked into the upper room, and as soon as she entered the door, she looked up and her eyes were full of beads, so lively.

The head of the Anguo Mansion, Mrs. Meng sat on the main seat, with a peaceful demeanor, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were shrewd.

Meng Xilan Yingying stepped forward and said respectfully: "Greetings to the ancestors, greetings to the elders." ”

Old Mrs. Meng smiled slightly and narrowed her eyes, looked at Meng Xilan, and said in a deliberately serious tone: "People who are not in good health, what kind of rules do they come to set up, the sky is not yet bright, and they are not afraid of the cold again." ”

"Morning and dusk are the most disciplined, and when it is late, it is a tribute to the elders. Besides, my body is fine, and a little rest for two days is enough. ”

"It's rare for you to have this filial piety." The smile on Mrs. Meng's face became more obvious, and she beckoned to Meng Xilan, "I have your favorite walnut porridge today, eat more later." ”

Meng Xilan nodded and sat down in front of her grandmother with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

The eldest aunt and the second aunt pretended to be affectionate and greeted her warmly, and said a lot of things, but in fact they were just for show.

Meng Xilan smiled, her left ear went in and out of her right ear.

Halfway through, when Aunt Wang and Meng Xiyue came over, Meng Xilan was in a gloomy mood, and secretly clenched her palms, worried that she would not be able to control it.

The current Meng Xiyue is still docile in front of people, and she does not see the ruthlessness and ruthlessness in the future.

What a waste of this face!

Meng Xiyue saw her looking at herself fixedly, her eyes were unfathomable, and she said with a little emptiness: "My sister has been closed for the past two days, and my sister is very worried, I wanted to go over to visit, but I was afraid of disturbing my sister's purity." ”

The corners of Meng Xilan's eyebrows curled slightly, and she said lightly: "If you are sincere, how can you bother?" Everything depends on sincerity, since my sister has no intention, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come. ”

Her words were wrong, which attracted the attention of others.

Meng Xiyue's face was a little unsightly, and then she got up, took the teacup brought by the maid, and sent it to Meng Xilan with her own hands, with a smile on her face: "Good sister, it's true that my sister is not thoughtful enough, and I hope my sister is not strange." ”

Meng Xilan lightly swept Meng Xiyue's face and the teacup in her hand, and smiled slightly, with a hint of imperceptible coldness. "Of course not, how can I be willing to be angry with my sister."

Meng Xilan stretched out her hand to pick it up, and when her fingertips just touched the teacup, she deliberately loosened it again. As a result, the tea cup shattered in response, and the seven-point hot tea was all sprinkled on Meng Xiyue's feet.

"Ah...... It hurts! Meng Xiyue screamed in pain.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Meng Xilan felt an impulse in her heart, she couldn't wait to pick up the debris on the ground, poke it directly into Meng Xiyue's chest, and dig out her heart to see if it was black or red?

But what's the use of watching her die again? Moreover, when she died, there was no one to bury Zhou Shili.

The maids in the house went outside to pick up the snow and put it on Meng Xiyue's feet.

The fair skin was burned red, and there were a bunch of blisters, which must have hurt a lot.

Meng Xilan put away her slightly sharp gaze, and pretended to be concerned: "Oh, why is my sister so careless?" ”

Meng Xiyue looked up at her, her eyes showed a deep resentment, she only gritted her teeth, and didn't say a word.

She knew she did it on purpose. But this time, no one among the elders spoke for themselves, and Meng Xiyue didn't dare to talk more, lest it be said that it was unreasonable and unreasonable.

Mrs. Meng didn't like to see this, and frowned slightly: "You help her down first, and then find a Lang Zhong to take a look." ”

As soon as Meng Xiyue left on her front foot, Meng Xilan's eldest sister-in-law, Qiao Huiyun, came with a bulging belly on her hind foot.

Meng Xilan has three elder brothers, two concubines and one concubine. Qiao Huiyun is the wife of her eldest brother Meng Xizhao, she is twenty years old, she was born in a scholarly family, and she is a meek and virtuous person.

Meng Xilan has a very good relationship with her, closer than her own sisters.

Qiao Huiyun smiled brightly, and was about to curtshow to the old ancestor and the elders, when he was stopped and said, "Sit down, look at your belly, I feel heavy for you." ”

"Thank you, Ancestor." Qiao Huiyun sat down as she said, and Mrs. Meng looked at her and asked with a smile, "Little guy, are you still making a lot of trouble?" ”

Qiao Huiyun's pregnancy was very hard. "I made a fuss last night for most of the night."

When Meng Xilan heard this, she reached out and gently touched her bulging belly, and said softly: "Little nephew, be obedient, don't tire your mother-in-law out." ”

Qiao Huiyun smiled, "It may not be a boy." ”

"Sister-in-law's baby must be a boy." Meng Xilan said very seriously.

That was the eldest son of the eldest brother, Brother Yun, and she didn't know how many times she had hugged him with her own hands. Such a smart and clever child, but unfortunately in the end, he was beheaded together...... The bitterness in my heart opened up little by little, but the hatred was even stronger.