Jiang Shu'er woke up from her dream in a cold sweat, she was lying on the bed, and in front of her was the familiar lake-green brocade curtain in her memory.

The violently undulating chest made her clench the brocade quilt on her body, desperately holding back the whimpering sound that was about to escape.

It wasn't until a long time that it calmed down.

There was a faint smell of aromatherapy in the room, Jiang Shu'er stood up, pulled open the curtain and went to bed barefoot.

The ground was bitterly icy, but it couldn't stop her steps.

This is the boudoir where she has lived for fifteen years, and after her death, she actually returned here.

It's as if nothing before existed.

Turning to the dresser and sitting down, she carefully examined the person in the bronze mirror.

The dim candle flame reflected the immature face that was only about ten years old, not the face that had grown later.

He raised his hand and touched his cheek, and fell into a trance.

Suddenly, I saw her eyebrows staring, swinging down the things on the dresser, covering her face and sitting on the ground.

The chaotic sound of shattering immediately woke up the maid outside.

"What's wrong, Miss Nine?" The maid Ronglan hurried over, and when she saw the mess in front of her, she was startled, "Miss Nine, what's wrong with you?" Come on—"

Jiang Shu'er was helped up, and only numbness remained on her tear-stained face.

Soon, the mother on duty at night came, and for a while the boudoir was busy, alarming many people.

At this time, Jiang Shu'er was like a nightmare, without saying a word, even when the maid treated her scratched foot, she didn't blink her eyes.

No one knew that her mind was full of the death of her parents and her brother at the moment.

Even the only eldest sister did not survive.

They all died, they all died.

But she didn't even have the ability to take revenge.

As the favorite sister of Emperor Daliang, the daughter of Princess Changle, and the youngest in the family, she has been loved in every way since she was a child.

She obviously has a unique advantage, but she wasted it in vain, and in the end she failed to avenge them.

Let those traitors still sit back and relax, and the wealth is monstrous.

It was as if familiar faces appeared in front of her again, with blinding blood telling her about the pain they had experienced.

"All dead, all dead...... Jiang Shu'er covered her ears, but those voices penetrated the back of her hand irresistibly.

"Ahh

The screams of despair startled the two who had just stepped through the door.

"What's going on, Shu'er?" Princess Changle strode over and pushed everyone away, and took Jiang Shu'er to take a look, "Nightmare? Go and ...... hot water."

Jiang Xiuchen, who was behind him, nodded hurriedly and went to serve it in person.

Jiang Shu'er was helped to the bed by several people, and then, hot water was also brought over, and Princess Changle twisted a hand towel to wipe the cold sweat for her.

"No, don't...... Mother ......" Jiang Shu'er opened her eyes and grabbed her hand tightly, "Mother, don't leave me, you can take me with you......"

Princess Changle frowned when she heard this, and slapped her on the back of the neck without saying a word.

"Mother, how is the little sister?" Jiang Xiuchen looked at Jiang Shu'er, who had passed out, worriedly and asked.

Princess Changle shook her head, "It's just a nightmare, send someone to keep vigil tonight, and ask the imperial doctor to come over and take a look tomorrow." ”

"Then I'll stay here, mother, you go to rest first, and I'll call you when my sister wakes up tomorrow."

Princess Changle hesitated and nodded, "It's okay, your father and younger brothers are afraid that they will also know about the movement on this head, and I will go over to report safety." ”

"Yes......"

instructed the maids and mothers to be careful, Princess Changle looked at Jiang Shu'er again, and then left the boudoir.

Jiang Xiuchen sat on the edge of the bed, twisted the quilt for Jiang Shu'er, and said, "Rong Lan, put your feet on me, I'll sleep here tonight." ”

"Fifth Miss, this foot is cold, and now that it's winter, you still sleep on the couch outside, right? Just sleep here. ”

"No need, Shu'er Nightmare, maybe there will be trouble at night, I have to guard it myself."

Rong Lan saw that the persuasion was fruitless, so she had to agree.

This night, Jiang Shu'er didn't sleep well, and even Jiang Xiuchen, who was sleeping on the pedal, got up several times.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that Jiang Shu'er came to her senses.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the person on her feet, and her face nested in the quilt was still as beautiful as before, but there was a little blue and black under her eyes.

"Fifth sister......" She opened her mouth, only to feel a dryness in her throat.

The people in the bed immediately opened their eyes when they heard the movement, and hurriedly said, "Shu'er, you are awake, but there is any discomfort?" ”

Without waiting for her to answer, Jiang Xiuchen straightened up from the quilt and probed her forehead.

"Fortunately, I am not sick," he said, and counted down, "You, last night you scared my mother and me enough to talk nonsense, and you dared to go to bed barefoot, what if you catch a cold?" ”

Jiang Shu'er didn't hear what she said, she just looked at her greedily, and said with a serious gaze: "Fifth sister, don't marry someone from the Liu family, they are not good things." ”

Jiang Xiuchen stopped, his face was hot, "What nonsense are you talking about, where and where am I going to get married, I haven't said it yet......"

Shu'er didn't speak, just stared at her obscurely, making the latter always feel uncomfortable.

It seems that the sister in front of her is not the sister she is familiar with, as if she has grown up a lot and is a lot calmer.

Thinking about it, she called softly, "Shu'er, you ......"

"Fifth sister, it's good to be able to see you and your mother again!"

Jiang Shu'er smiled, ignoring the other party's puzzled eyes, and closed her eyes.

She didn't expect God to treat her so kindly, and let her return to her childhood after death.

And at this time, everything is still in time.

The father and mother who are still alive have not yet promised the breaking of the marriage, and the sister who died in the end, as well as the two elder brothers.

She thought that later, one of her brothers died and the other horse trampled like mud.

And she, when the Jiang family suffered a catastrophe, she mistakenly believed others, and finally ended up with the same fate.

Now, it's great to have this place with them!

This time, she will definitely guard them, guard the Jiang family, and don't let those traitors succeed.

On the side of the bed, Jiang Xiuchen saw that his sister had closed her eyes, so she thought that she was sleepy and sleepy after not resting at night, so she also fell asleep.

It wasn't until dawn that the masters of each room got up, and the maids came in to serve and freshen up.

Because he was accustomed to waking up early, Jiang Xiuchen didn't sleep long before waking up.

Lightly went to the outside room to be served by the maid and washed, and then came to the second room.

"How's Shu'er? Okay, how can you have nightmares? ”

"That's it, my little sister is as strong as a cow on weekdays, why did she suddenly get sick?"

"Seventh brother, my little sister is not sick, but she is not sick if she has a nightmare, don't talk nonsense."

The first to catch up was Jiang Yunting, as a father and the person who loved Jiang Shu'er the most in the family, he was naturally very anxious.

followed by Jiang Yunting's monkey-like third son Jiang Qingchen and the gentle and steady second son Jiang Wenchen.

The three of them gathered in front of Jiang Xiuchen and asked impatiently.

For such a situation, Jiang Xiuchen is no longer surprised.

She pushed the crowd away with a blank face.