"Yo, girl, you're awake!"

Wang Yi was in a daze holding a pile of half-used clothes, and Qianniang's voice came from outside the door. She was familiar with the sound, and when she passed out on the ground just now, she woke herself up thanks to her.

Qian Niang held a tray, there was a bowl of oily soup and a bowl of rice porridge in the tray, after pushing the door in, she found that the "distinguished guest" who was lying crookedly in the quilt was sitting on the edge of the kang and looked at herself, and hurriedly put the tray on the table, walked a few steps to Wang Yi, and reached out to her forehead affectionately, "Well, don't burn, oh, sister, you are awake." You don't know, our nearest town here is also sixty or seventy miles away, my husband rode a fast horse to recruit a doctor, but the doctor also came to the doctor, only to pack back some antipyretic medicine, fortunately you have a fever, otherwise, our husband and wife really don't know what to do? ”

"Where, this is already a problem for you!"

Wang Yi didn't know much about Wang Qifang, so he didn't have enough confidence to speak, and he was afraid that he would be seen as flawed. Alas, you said that the seniors who crossed over, when they woke up, either there was a girl to answer their questions, or a nurse to take care of her, how to get to her, just a light commander, and there was no one around who knew the identity of the "deity".

However, fortunately, the woman in front of her and the man outside should not know themselves, otherwise they would not call themselves "sisters".

I don't know the identity or not, anyway, she didn't want to stay in this broken village for a long time, and after she adjusted her body and understood this era, she was ready to leave here, there was always a corner of her Wang Yi in the vastness of heaven and earth. She still doesn't believe it, she brought her mother over in such a difficult day in her previous life, it doesn't make sense, she can't live in relatively simple ancient times.

It's just that which dynasty is this ancient one?

It shouldn't be difficult to know this, and it is easy to identify Chinese dynasties, because each dynasty has its own characteristic clothing. Wang Yi looked at the woman in front of him without a trace, a moon-white cardigan, a half-sleeved skirt covered with red flowers on a yellow background, and a long skirt with autumn fragrant green, a typical ancient ordinary woman's attire, looking like the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty.

Wang Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, and continued to look at it, En'en, the clothes can't tell the specific dynasty, and the hair ornament can also provide a lot of clues. It's just that the woman in front of her didn't have a very complicated style, a crow's hair was simply coiled behind her head, pinned with a bright gold hairpin, and a pair of small gold pendants were on her ears. The style of jewelry is very popular, and basically there are no obvious dynastic characteristics.

Wait, Wang Yi's disappointed eyes swept over her white neck, and when she saw what it was, her eyes widened, and she groaned secretly in her heart - grandma's, what kind of dynasty is this, how can there be this thing?!

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" was stared at by Wang Yi, Qianniang thought that there was something wrong with her, so she hurriedly lowered her head and looked at it, there was nothing wrong. Then, she felt a burst of heat on her neck, raised her eyes and followed the fiery gaze, not surprisingly met Wang Yi's "focused" gaze, she followed her gaze to herself, when she found what attracted the attention of the other party, her face showed a little smug smile, "Hehe, this is the latest style of top, I heard the county cloth shop shopkeeper say, embroidered lace on the collar, it is just popular in Beijing this year, but in our Qingzhou County, my dress is the first one!" ”

That's right, it's lace! Wang Yi actually found such a modern decoration on an ancient woman, this is too incredible, right?!

"Sister, what is the era name now?"

As if shocked, Wang Yi casually spat out this unwise question.

"Huh? The era name? Qianniang was obviously stunned, looking at Wang Yi's eyes, keenly seeing a trace of panic or embarrassment in her eyes. Then she remembered Xianggong's guess about this woman's identity, a touch of pity flashed on her face, and she replied with a light smile: "My sister is really sick and confused, and it is now the twenty-third year of Da Zhou Longqing!" ”

After Wang Yi realized that he had asked a stupid question, he was very worried that the other party would find out his flaws. Unexpectedly, Qianniang still answered her question, although her tone was full of sympathy.

Sympathize? How can it be sympathy, could it be that she already knows the identity of the deity, and then thinks that the deity is living an isolated life?!

Wang Yi really guessed correctly, after Feng Tiezhu's argumentation, their young couple had preliminarily determined that the woman who was sent by the second young master to his Zhuangzi to "recuperate" was none other than Wang Qifang, the wife of the second young master Ming Media.

With this kind of conclusion, all the doubts in her heart will be answered, and Qianniang knows why Aunt Su wants her to take good care of this "distinguished guest", the reason is very simple, although the second young grandmother is not favored and has no status in the Zhao family, but after all, she is still the wife of the second young master, and she is also the young grandmother of the Zhao family.

As for Aunt Su, because she has a sweet mouth and can do things, she is quite favored by the second young master, and she is the actual housewife in the backyard in the Zhao family, and she has overwhelmed the second young grandmother for many years. But what the actual situation does not change anything, her background determines everything, even if the cowardly and useless second young grandmother dies, the second grandmother Su cannot be corrected.

Everyone understands this truth, and it is estimated that Su Er's grandmother also understands it. Maybe today she killed the Wang family, and tomorrow the Zhao family will be able to bring in a new grandmother, and this new grandmother will not be as easy to bully as the Wang family.

Rather than lose the power in his hands for an impossible false name, it is better to send the Wang family away and be a virtuous helper to Zhao Ershao.

For this reason, Aunt Su may not want to make the Wang family feel better, but she definitely doesn't want her to die, so she has Mrs. Chen's explanation.

guessed Wang Qifang's identity, Feng Tiezhu and his family decided to be neutral, no one should be offended, no one should be close, and they would do their duty.

However, even with such thoughts, their attitudes have changed a lot, such as this bowl of chicken soup, originally Qianniang was just polite, and did not think about really giving it to Wang Qifang.

But since she got that she might be her own mother, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, even if she didn't help Wang Qifang do anything, she wouldn't embarrass her. Who knows what the masters will think tomorrow, if something happens, it won't be their subordinates who will be sent to death?!

"Hehe, come, patronizing and talking, the chicken soup is cold," Qianniang saw that Wang Yi was a little stunned, thinking that her words were too heavy and hurt other people's self-esteem, so she hurriedly turned around and picked up the chicken soup and said.

"Oh, thank you," Wang Yi's mind flashed through many thoughts, but none of them were certain, everything was just her conjecture. Alas, if it comes, let it be safe.

Thinking of this, Wang took the chicken soup and tried it in small mouths, well, the temperature was just right, so he drank the chicken soup and rice porridge in three or two bites. returned the empty bowl to the other party and thanked her, only to realize that she didn't seem to know what the other party's name was and what her identity was:

"Sister, my name is Wang Yi, you can call me Yiyi in the future, I don't know what you call it!"

Wang Yi? Hehe, it should be Wang Qi, Qianniang took the bowl, and believed in Xianggong's speculation more and more, but she heard that the main mother's surname was Wang, and she was a noble lady of the Taiyuan Wang family, and she was the seventh among the sisters when she was not out of the cabinet.

"Title, simple, my man's surname is Feng, and he is the steward of this Zhuangzi, you can call me Sister-in-law Feng!"

"Okay, sister-in-law Feng, can you help me prepare some hot water and a wooden basin, I want to wash ......"

"Oh, look at me, I've forgotten about this stubble when I patronize you!" Qianniang slapped her head and pretended to accuse, "Hot water, yes, yes, you wait!" ”

With that, she walked out with the empty bowl in a hurry. After a short time, she walked in with a large copper kettle, and after placing it on the ground, she carried in through the door a large bath bucket, which looked like it was new, and contained a bath brush, a wooden scoop, and a clean towel.

After sending Qianniang away, plug in the door tightly. Wang Yi put the change of clothes in the bath bucket, and secretly described the appearance of the hot spring in his heart, and in an instant, Wang Yi came to the space with the bath bucket.

She placed the tub by the hot springs and habitually walked around the house to make sure it was really safe. When she walked into the hut, a familiar feeling came over her that she must have seen this house somewhere. With some doubts, she approached the small courtyard and came to the house, and when she saw the furnishings in the house, Wang Yi was once again startled, followed by ecstasy:

"This is, this is the couch?!"

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