Chapter 65: An Amazing Past

Xingyao was carried back to the queen's apartment.

Min Li and the queen give her a hot bath.

A green jade pendant hung from her neck, crystal clear in the water, glowing with a faint dark light.

The queen picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said with a look of horror on her face:

"There is an osmanthus carved on it. Could it be that this is the child of the osmanthus lady? Her child didn't die? ”

"It should be, the villain saw the osmanthus lady dragging her weak body over. Shall we inform her? Min Li asked.

"Don't. Don't you know that no one wants this child alive? The queen objected.

"Why?"

"Although the emperor promised to let the osmanthus lady give birth to this child, but, think about it, who can tolerate his concubine giving birth to someone else's child? So the child died a strange death. You send it back to the osmanthus lady, she is still a dead end. The queen sighed.

"What then? Our nunnery can't have an extra baby for some reason, right? ”

"I really love this child. It reminds me of my poor daughter. Since she has a great life, let her live well. Xiaoli, take her out of the palace and raise her as your own daughter. The queen folded her hands to Min Li.

"What are you going to do, mother? After you arrived at this meditation nunnery, you dismissed all the palace maids around you, leaving only the villain by your side. If the villain is gone, who will take care of you? Min Li was reluctant to leave the queen.

"You don't have to worry about this, I can go and ask someone to accompany me again. Didn't you once have a marriage contract with Mitzer in Jiangnan? For my sake you have delayed your own good time, you can take this child to him. ”

The queen gave Min Li the rest of her jewelry and silver.

Min Li packed her bags and immediately hit the road.

In order to prevent Xing Yao from being discovered when he left the palace, the queen gave Xing Yao a sleeping grass, hid her in a burden, and personally sent Min Li out of the palace.

Since it was the queen's person, the guards did not carefully inspect Min Li's belongings.

In this way, Min Li brought her to Jiangnan and married Mitzer.

Mitzer is a person who understands righteousness, and knows that this child is not easy to come by, so he hides it from everyone, saying that this child is his own, and he really raises it as his own biological child.

They named her Mi Xingyao.

"Oh my God, who the hell am I?"

She was dizzy.

What kind of baby did she travel into the Ming Dynasty five hundred years ago and grow again?

Now, 16 years have passed.

For 16 years, she forgot everything about the past.

She tried to remember, but she had no memory of the past except for the car accident.

She now understood why strange thoughts and fragments occasionally popped into her head.

The original memories of her were sealed in the subconscious, and they couldn't be opened.

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"Queen Mother, is she alright?" Zhu Qi rushed over.

Xingyao was lying on the queen's bed, unconscious.

"The Imperial Doctor said it was fine. It's that the palace is not good, and she shouldn't be taken to see the grave. She was so frightened that she fainted. The queen said reproachfully.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine. She came out to do activities as soon as she recovered from a serious illness, and her spiritual qi had not fully recovered. Zhu Qi comforted.

The queen said to prepare some porridge for her and left, and Zhu Qi accompanied Xingyao alone.

Her eyelashes were long, fluttering slightly.

He lovingly took her small, tender hand and placed it on his breast.

A warm current warmed her whole body along her arms, and she slowly woke up, opened her eyes, and saw eyes as deep as a lake.

"I thought you weren't afraid of heaven and earth, but it turns out that you also have something to be afraid of." He smiled and gently scratched her nose.

She looked at his hand, there was a scar on it, it was the handsome pot.

This handsome pot is exactly the same as the crown prince, and she is really hard to tell.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that she was stupid, he asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." She still couldn't shake the shock of the memories she had had made.

Who am I?

This question was more painful to her than any question.