In early spring, the buds of the willow tree are enchanting and graceful hanging by the lake.

The breeze blows through the lake and brings a circle of ripples on the surface of the lake, and the wicker tips are picked into the water, and the waves bring up the water.

The sun is accompanied by white clouds, and the sky is as clear as water, which is a good weather for one in a million.

Qing'an was stuck in the cracks of the rockery, smelling the grass and flowers, looking at the scenery in a daze, and her brain crashed.

What the hell is this place? Didn't she sit in her office and hypnotize her clients? It's just a psychopath, is he being anti-hypnotized?

It's a shame to be a double doctor of psychology and clinical medicine!

She blinked and saw that she was wearing a gray-blue high-waisted skirt, and her two little green hands were still holding the cold rockery.

The burning pain on his forehead came, and Qing An sighed in his heart, this dream is too real, right?

Thinking like this, she struggled to get out of the rockery, but there was a more subtle pain all over her body.

Qing Anzai's eyes widened, almost understanding what was going on, but he still felt incredulous.

She raised her hand and pinched her face, a young face that she knew was not her own when she touched it.

Very good, she has lived for more than 20 years and never believed in ghosts and gods, but she actually crossed over, and the condition can be said to be very bad.

The wound on her forehead was very painful, and she trembled lightly from the pain when she touched it with her hand, and then looked at her fingers, which were stained with sticky and black blood.

Qing Anzai endured the pain and carefully touched the wound on his forehead, and finally determined that the original body died because of the wound on his forehead.

If you get it, you will be safe when you come. But who will tell her what the situation is now?

Qing An has a very headache, psychophysical pain. Not only his head, but his whole body hurts, what happened to this original owner, who shoved himself into the crack of the rockery and kowtowed to commit suicide?

Thinking about it so uneasily, Qing An suddenly flashed a burst of images in his mind......

At the same time, in the prince's mansion in the distance, a man dressed in black shook his sword, and the whole person suddenly knelt on the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, a pair of sharp and deep eyes were full of bitter hatred.

He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand and suddenly smiled.

The evil aura on the handsome face was raging, "Qing An is here, dare to betray, this king wants you, broken, corpse, ten thousand, duan." ”

Qing An closed his eyes and slowly digested the memories in his mind.

A brutal and arrogant girl, a charming and amorous girl, and a miscellaneous maid...... Mockery, insults, ridicule, fake pity, pushing.

The final picture freezes on the arrogant girl who pushes herself down violently, and she slams her head on the edge of the rockery, dying......

Qing'an received part of the original owner's memories and finally understood what was going on.

The original owner is also called Qing Anzai, who is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, with a sister-in-law and a sister-in-law.

The mother was blushing, the housemother ignored her, and the aunt secretly bullied her, helpless, and even a slave could ride on her head.

Today's weather is very good, the original owner wanted to come out to relax, but he didn't expect to meet the same sister who came to enjoy the flowers and the garden.

Qing does not regret the temper of the eldest lady, she was spoiled by the main mother, and she usually likes to make pranks with the original owner to have some fun, but it is too much but not vicious, and the original owner has been swallowing his anger.

On the head, it was Qing who pushed her without regret, and it was Qing Yingpian who secretly moved her hands and feet.

Combined with her previous memories, Qing An smiled at the hook of her lips, she, the sister who was "picked up" plainly, was not a kind-hearted person.

Beauty femme fatale, enchanting and amorous.

I don't know what the original owner looks like, let her be so jealous, the original owner is dying, and after scaring away while Qing has no regrets, she stuffed a big living person into the crack of the rockery, and her whole body including her face was scratched.

Qing An sank his chest and anger, and he was loyal to others.

Now that she has received the body of the original owner, she naturally has to help her get out of her grievances for more than ten years!

No matter what, from today onwards, she can't go back for a day, she is a "Qing An" for a day, the original owner is kind and bullied, she can't be a fish and a meat.

Pictures of humiliation flashed in her mind, and even she, a person with a higher education and cultivation who valued cultivation, was angry and couldn't help but burst into foul language.

What kind of person, what kind of family, can treat a helpless woman like this?

Ancient times? Didn't the ancient times pay more attention to the rules? Qing An is a young lady who is a concubine, how can she deserve to be bullied like this.

She endured the pain and squeezed out of the crack in the rockery, frowned, and walked towards her yard in search of her memory...... Everything is considered in the long run, and survival is important first.

The Hanlian Courtyard where Qing'an lives is the most desolate piece of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, how to say it, it is full of plants and trees.

Within two steps of entering the courtyard gate, I arrived at the front hall, and the courtyard was dilapidated enough.

In the front hall, which belonged to the master's seat, there was a woman who looked tricky at the moment, in her fifties, dressed in a gray cloth robe, looking lowly, but rich and noble, the melon seeds rattled, and she was stunned to knock out the master's posture.

When he raised his eyes and saw Qing An, he made a pause, and his tone was yin and yang.

"Yo, Third Miss, you're back."

"Phew, I said, where have you been? Tut-tut...... This bodily injury. ”

Mama Li said with an exaggerated worried look, and her old black and yellow face was disgusting.

Qing An looked at her coldly, this was Mama Li, who was supposed to take care of her daily life, at this time, she was sitting in the front hall with Erlang's legs crossed and knocking melon seeds, it was really leisurely!

Qing An was enduring the pain, and slowly moved over, the wounds on this face were dense and numerous, so as not to leave scars, this slave will clean her up later!

Who knew that she was willing to let go of Mama Li, but the other party was unwilling to let her go, and it was not strange to see that she was covered in injuries, but she was extremely annoyed by her attitude of not answering.

As soon as her eyebrows were raised, there was a "snap", and the plate containing the melon seeds was slammed to the ground by her, and the debris was splashed, and Qing An took a few steps back to avoid it.

That's not all, the other party stood up with his waist crossed again, his face was full of malice, and he opened his mouth and began to count Qing'an.

"Third Miss, where have you been? Enjoy the flowers, the old slave still thinks that you have lost your own reward! Look at your face, what kind of shady deed are you doing?! ”

Qing An squinted, miscellaneous! After carefully reviewing the memories in my head, this ...... It was the person sent by Aunt Zheng, the housekeeper.

Oh, it's so arrogant, dogs will bite their owners.

Mama Li muttered and cursed, and came over in three or two steps to reach out and want to pull Qing's hair to educate her?

The latter looked at her with a cold expression, and his eyes, which were always full of timidity, were cold at the moment.

Mama Li's heart trembled, but she still couldn't swallow this breath. She was just called over by Aunt Zheng, and she was given a hard education, and she was in a bad mood, so she was thinking about using this waste to get angry.

Facing Qing Anzai's cold gaze, he walked over with teeth and claws.

"Little wave hoof, what's wrong with your face? Didn't you seduce which son-in-law asked someone else's maid to arrest you? ”

Mama Li said with a look full of disgust, what a young lady, it's not for anyone to be bullied.

"It's just a demon, but it's still weak. Bah! "Blind with a beautiful skin, soft and weak, I don't know who to see.

Qing Anzai really didn't want to pay attention to her originally, and wanted to clean up the injuries on her body first.

But this old slave is unbearable, even if he squirts feces all over his mouth, he still dares to do it?

Qing An turned her head to dodge her outstretched hand, her left hand was accumulating, and she shook her hand to give her a big ear, and the corner of Mama Li's mouth was bleeding, and she staggered back several steps.

Qing Anzai is not very good, the original body is weak and she has lost too much blood today, her slap consumed a lot of strength, and the tiger's mouth was numb, but for some reason, her heart was full of joy.

"You, you, you shit, you dare to do it!" Mama Li was stunned for a moment, and then she wanted to stand up with a hideous look.

"It's against you, I think you still owe a lesson!" As she spoke, Mama Li got up in two or three steps, touched the bloodshot at the corner of her mouth, and took a hard sip on the ground.

Qing An was holding her forehead, and her blade-like gaze stabbed at her fiercely, and Mama Li, who had just gained momentum, was instantly deflated.

I saw that Miss Shu, who had always been weak and bullied, had a cold face, and a pair of clear eyes were calm.

"I think you're the one who owes the lesson!" Qing An flashed up as she spoke, grabbed Mama Li's hair and pulled her to her.

Mama Li grinned in pain, and pulled hard with her two hands, realizing for the first time that Qing Anzai's strength was so great.

Qing An tossed her hard, pulled her hair with her right hand, pinched her cheek with her left fingernail and said word by word:

"I am the master, you are the slave."

"It's you who is the other way around!"

The skin and flesh on Mama Li's face continued to shake with Qing Anzai's movements, and she didn't know if it was pain or psychological fear.

"An old dog is still a dog, who is leashing your dog Miss Ben doesn't know, but daring to bite Miss Ben is a dead end!" After Qing An finished speaking, she threw Mama Li out with another slap.

Regardless of her vicious swearing, she turned around and went back to her room, not forgetting to warn her when she went out.

"It's natural for the owner to beat the dog, if you want to sue, you can still keep it by touching your head first."

"I don't know how to be grateful when I eat inside and out, don't come to Hanlian Courtyard in the future." The loyal dog sent by Aunt Zheng doesn't need to be raised for her.

Qing An shook his aching hand, feeling the pain all over his body but extremely refreshing!

Is it the liberation of the original owner's spirit in heaven?

Qing An squinted, Aunt Zheng? The daughter of a conceited and beautiful businessman, she secretly doesn't know how many unsightly things she has done.

When he was young, he was jealous of the beauty of the original owner's mother, and regarded the original owner's mother as an enemy, and stumbled everywhere. When he is old, he does not even let go of the children of the "enemy".