Ling Qingya opened her eyes and looked at everything in her eyes in a daze, the embroidered bed with red sandalwood lotus pattern, the lotus pink curtain, the cloud silk brocade quilt, and the pear blossom wood table not far from the bed, there was a curling aroma wafting out of the cloisonné three-legged elephant trunk incense burner, sniffing hard, and the faint smell of gardenia had a familiar feeling.

Where is this? Wasn't she talking to her father before she fell unconscious? Could it be that this is an ornament from an ancient tomb? It's amazing how well preserved it is. As he was thinking about it, a playful and cute face came into view.

"Second Miss, you're awake." The girl in a light blue dress asked with a smile.

Second Miss? Who is the young lady, how can she scold people casually? Ling Qingya secretly slandered in her heart, and immediately raised her eyes and glared at the little girl angrily, without saying a word, but this time the little girl was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Ling Qingya.

"What are you scolding, who are you scolding?" Ling Qingya didn't have a good airway.

"II...... Small...... Sister, you ...... What's going on? The little girl said with a crying voice.

"Who is Miss, why are you scolding?"

"Second Miss, how dare the slave scold you? You're the second lady. The little girl said in a tearful voice full of grievances.

Hearing this, Ling Qingya suddenly realized that she was a little impulsive, and when she woke up just now, she felt that something was wrong, and the little girl in front of her called herself Second Miss again, could it be ...... Is he so bloody with many time-traveling dramas? Did she cross over?

Thinking of this, Ling Qingya softened her voice and said, "That...... I just woke up, and my mind is a little unclear, so let me think about it. Ling Qingya snorted. Just when she pretended to rub her temples, she was surprised to find that in the bronze mirror under the window, it was clearly her smaller self.

"Second Miss, Second Miss, you have been lying down for so long, you must be hungry, the slave will go and make you something to eat." The little girl turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, I'm not hungry yet, can you chat with me first?" Ling Qingya said with a bright smile. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, although he crossed over and was the master of this girl, but in this strange environment, he got along with this girl day and night in the days to come. If you don't have a good relationship with her and put on a little shoe or something, won't you die? These scenes are not less performed in those court dramas.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingya said softly, "That...... How did I get hurt? ”

"Second Miss, don't you remember?" The little girl said with a surprised expression. The mouth is open, and you can stuff a whole egg.

"I said it just now, I'm a little confused now, just tell me." Ling Qingya pulled the little girl over, sat on the edge of her bed, and said with a flattering face.

"Second Miss, you were swinging in the garden two days ago, but the swing rope broke, and you hit the rockery and woke up in a coma for two days."

What the? Swing rope broken? Also hit a rockery? This second lady is too sad. Such a collision actually buried all the lives of the little ones. I'm afraid there is no one more unlucky in the world than her. However, there is one thing that she has always been very strange, others have to change their bodies when they cross, but why hasn't she changed it? Is there really a different time space in this world? Is there another identical self in another world? The more I think about it, the more headache I get.

Either way, or not, if it comes, it will be safe. Why do you want to do so much? Anyway, I can't go back now.,According to the development of the plot of general travel.,Unless you die in this world.,Otherwise, you can't go back to the world you originally lived in.。

"Second Miss? Second Miss? Are you feeling sick somewhere? The little girl said anxiously.

"No, no, it's just that I think things are too engrossed. By the way, I'm a little hungry right now, so get me something to eat. Ling Qingya said lightly.

"Yes, Second Miss, then you have a good rest first, and the slave will go and cook food for you." With that, the little girl turned around and walked out.

Watching the maid walk out, Ling Qingya sat alone in the courtyard, thinking of those novels in the plot, every heroine who crossed through suffered a lot and returned to Nirvana. I'm afraid that only I am such a plain traverser, but this is also good, at least it doesn't have to be so thrilling, and it's a blessing to be bland.

It's just that now that she lives as Chu Lixue, she must understand her past, but after thinking about it for a long time, she has no memory of the original owner of this body. It's so hard, why do others have memories of the previous master's life, but they don't have it, how does this make her face this strange everything?

Suddenly, Ling Qingya had a flash of inspiration, amnesia, yes, isn't amnesia a good excuse? As long as you claim that you have amnesia, then no one will doubt yourself......