Chapter 3: Rebirth, Crossing Again
The echo in his mind gradually disappeared, and there seemed to be a slight noise in his ears, Qin Shijiu felt a little pain in his body, and a little weak.
Consciousness gradually became clear, Qin Shijiu opened his eyes suddenly, Qin Shijiu, who had adapted to the dim environment, was a little unable to open his eyes by the bright light, and it took her a while to get used to it, and the milky white curtain appeared in front of her, and the pain on her body became clearer.
It's not in Pixiu!
Qin Shijiu reacted and bounced up from the bed suddenly, because of the excessive force, she slammed on the head of the bed, "Wow! ”
This scream brought in the maid Taojin, who had been guarding outside, and as soon as Taojin entered, she saw the young lady who had been in a coma for many days in her house grinning in pain at the moment.
"Miss!" She shouted, ran over, and squatted on the edge of Qin Shijiu's bed, tears streaming down her face, "Miss Woo Woo, you're awake, you're finally awake, Woo Woo." ”
Qin Shijiu looked at the peach brocade with rain from the crying pear blossoms, and was a little confused, what was going on? Where is this? She looked confused, rubbing her forehead that she had just hit, and she hadn't fully figured out the situation.
"Wait, don't cry yet, what's going on? I'm not your young lady, where is this? Qin Shijiu looked around curiously, he clearly had never been here, but why did he feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity here?
Taojin stopped crying and looked at Qin Shijiu blankly, her face was first surprised, and then she lowered her face to cry, "Wow, Miss, have you lost your memory?" I'm Peach Brocade, Miss, you're my Miss, don't you remember? Woooooooo ”
"Oh, don't cry! I know you're a peach brocade, my God, where is this?! Who am I! ”
"Miss." Taojin was yelled at by Qin Nineteen, and hurriedly stopped crying, looked at Qin Nineteen with a squeezed mouth, and replied to her weakly, "This is the General's Mansion, your home." ”
"General's Mansion?!"
"Hmm!" Tao Jin continued to stare at Qin Nineteen with teary eyes and said, "You are the general's daughter. ”
"The second lady of the General's Mansion?! Isn't that Qin Luowan? I'm Qin Luowan?! ”
Taojin nodded, afraid of being scolded, and didn't dare to say a word if she was wronged.
Qin Nineteenth Congress was shocked, and hurriedly asked Taojin to bring the mirror on the desktop to her.
Qin Nineteen and Qin Luowan's appearances are the same, the only difference is that the moles in the corners of the eyes of the two people are in different positions, and Qin Nineteen looked at the faces reflected in the bronze mirror, and she froze.
In the mirror, the mole is in her left eye!
She is Qin Luowan!
No! To be precise, she crossed over again! She possessed Qin Luowan's body! OMG!
Looking at Qin Shijiu's hopeless expression, Tao Jin thought that she was like this because she saw the scar on her face, she hurriedly snatched the mirror from Qin Shijiu's hand and hugged it in her arms, crying even more, "Woo woo, miss, don't be sad, Tao Jin believes that the general will definitely restore Miss's appearance to its original state." ”
“......”
However, in fact, Qin Shijiu's mind was no longer on the scar at all, but on the mole, at this moment, her mind had already become a mess of porridge, she interrupted Taojin's sadness and comforted: "What year is it now?" ”
"Miss, Ding'an thirty-one years."
"I'm X! Thirty-one years of stability! Qin Shijiu looked at herself in the mirror again, and only then did she notice a scar covered by hair, remembering that it was Qin Luowan who fell into the pool when she was fourteen years old and was injured, she squinted her eyes, vaguely remembering that this matter was not so simple.
Just wanted to ask Taojin, and the day was held a few days ago, a crisp and pleasant voice came from the door, and he began to shout Qin Luowan outside the door.
"Falling!" Then there was a sound of kicking and stomping, as if no one knew she was coming.
Before Qin Luowan could go out, the voice outside entered.