In the summer of the first year of Shunyuan, the red walls and green tiles lost their former brightness under the scorching heat of summer, and the green willow leaves were also roasted listlessly rolled.

The beauties dressed in the passage of the palace wall were only cold to the bone, and hatred burst out in their eyes, "Xiao Sheng, even if you die, I will let you die in front of me!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two sleeve arrows swished and shot at the opposite side, and at the same time, there was a rain of arrows in the passage, and the dressed beauty was shot into a hedgehog in a blink of an eye.

Ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, a piercing red.

Man Qinghuan screamed in surprise and sat up from the bed sweating profusely.

A curtain of azure blue was visible, and the faint morning light leaked through the lattice fan into the room, and fell on the bronze mirror of the dresser, the edge of which was slightly concave in a piece, which she had accidentally knocked with a dagger.

Everything is so familiar.

Man Qinghuan calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, she came back, ten thousand arrows pierced her heart, thinking that she was dead like this, but she didn't expect to open her eyes and return to the time when she was thirteen years old.

"Girl, are you having nightmares again!"

With the sound of footsteps, the finch screen lifted the curtain and stood outside the tent with worry.

Man Qinghuan, who was sitting on the bed, hummed softly, he came back for four days, and dreamed of the scene before he died in his previous life every night.

Hearing this, the beautiful girl's eyes were even more worried, since five days ago, the girl accidentally fell off the horse, knocked her head, and was in a coma for a whole day and a night, after waking up, not only was the person calm a lot, but also nightmares every night.

The old lady of the in-laws is seriously ill, the lady has not returned, and the girl is not allowed to give her nightmares, report to the old lady, they can only do it in a hurry?

Finch frowned, at a loss.

A slender hand lifted the blue curtain, revealing a small face with a pointed chin and a head covered with gauze, which looked thin and pitiful.

"I'm thirsty."

The voice is light and shallow, with the lack of qi in the illness, and even a trace of coquettishness?

"Oh, here we go!"

Que Ping quickly picked up the snowflake porcelain teapot and shook off the absurd thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind.

Their girl is a heroine among women, she has never loved red makeup and military costumes, and she dances with a silver gun, how can she be a little girl like a coquettish?

I must have thought too much.

He poured a cup of warm tea with his hands and feet, and carefully handed it to Manqing Huan's lips, before that, he did not forget to stuff a large pillow with pink flowers around her waist.

The girl leaned on the big pillow and looked at her maid, dressed in a water-red skirt, with an eleven-year-old immature face, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

It's not that day, in the corridor of the palace wall, a bloodless and miserable white face.

There are a total of four maids around her, the first-class maid Thrush and Toki, who are slightly older, the second-class maid, Brother Ying, and Que Ping are one or two years old.

In her previous life, these four maids followed her all the way to fight in the north and south, and in the end, she was left alone with Que Ping, and that's it, Que Ping was still stabbed to death in the palace wall before her.

There was a tingling pain, the girl's atrium trembled slightly, and Yijin was subconsciously clenched with her hands.

"Girl, when you look at the slave like this, is there something dirty on the slave's face?"

With his free left hand, he didn't forget to wipe it on his face.

Man Qinghuan came back to his senses, blinked playfully, and forced back the mist that was about to burst out of his eyes, "Our bird's screen is so good-looking, I was stunned for a while, girl." ”

"The girl loves to make fun of the slave maid, and the slave and the maid ignore you!"

Que Ping stomped his feet with a red face, almost splashed a cup of warm water on the carved silk brocade quilt, and hurriedly stabilized.

"Girl, it's still early, you can lie down again!"

Pulling off the big pillow on his waist, Que Ping was about to wait for the girl to lie down.

Man Qinghuan gently pushed her away, got out of bed and put on her shoes, "Tell Brother Ying to come in and freshen up for me!" ”

The second-class maid Brother Ying combed a good hairstyle, in her previous life, until Brother Ying was shot by a stray arrow, her dark hair was taken care of by Brother Ying.

"Girl, you're still sick!"

Que Ping's face flushed anxiously, at this time in the past, the girl had already practiced a few sets of boxing techniques, but wasn't she sick at this time?

"Mouthy, call Brother Ying in!"

"Girl!"

"Go and go, look girl, I'm sick and I'm starting to be disobedient, right?"

Man Qinghuan stiffened his face and pretended to be angry.

"Slaves don't dare!" Queping said that she didn't dare, but her movements were slow, and when she saw her girl's resolute attitude, she went out disappointed.

The girl shook her head, this bird screen looks honest, in fact, she is the most cunning among the four maids, and she is used to seeing her face and acting, if she is a brutal and domineering person, this girl must be a slave of dogs and people.

In fact, the reason why Man Qinghuan insisted so much was because she knew that in a few moments, her mother Su Shi Yueniang would come back.

At this time in her previous life, she also fell off the horse and broke her head, and the Su family, who hurriedly returned to Ning because of Mrs. Su's serious illness, had just stepped into the Su Mansion with her front foot, and the person with the back foot reported that the news came.

Su Shi looked at the old lady, and originally planned to stay by his mother's bedside for a day or two to do his filial piety, but because of the changes on the side of Manqinghuan, he didn't even have time to take a sip of tea, and hurriedly embarked on the journey back.

Day and night without sleep, when she saw her head full of gauze, she actually fainted from crying, excessive sadness coupled with days of hard work, under the double impact of a sick person, intermittent illness for half a year, the body will have a little improvement.

At this time, the news of Mrs. Su's death came, Su blamed herself for not spending a day of filial piety in front of the sick old mother's bed, and heard the mother-in-law who came to the summons, Mrs. Su stiffened and refused to close her eyes, waiting for her to turn around to see the last side, and waited for two nights I couldn't stand it anymore, and then I left with my eyes wide open.

Su's heart was like a knife, a mouthful of blood spurted to the ground, holding his breath, trembling and rushed to Lingzhou Su Mansion, Mrs. Su fell ill again before she was buried, and she couldn't afford to be sick again.

I have regretted it more than once, if I hadn't been like that that day, pitifully appeared in my mother's sight, everything would not have happened later, and my mother would have lived well.

Calculate the time, the mother is almost here, since there is a chance to start over, you must correct the mistakes of the previous life, and later you must be healthy and beautiful, standing in front of your mother.

After a while, there was movement at the door, and four maids came in with hot water, with the same beautiful and energetic faces.

The cold wind followed with the snow dust.

"It's snowing?"

Brother Ying, who is the most lively and playful, opened his mouth and said, "It's not, it's been raining for two days, and I don't know when I can stop, but the kitchen has already prepared, otherwise tomorrow's Laba porridge will not be eaten." ”

Speaking of laba porridge, Man Qinghuan suddenly thought of a very important thing.