Qing Pei was delighted, "Yes, Miss Ronghe." Oriental Reading Network %77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74" But when he reacted, he said a little sneeringly: "However, Miss Yunyue will always remember...... This ......" she looked at Su Kui for help.

Su Kui didn't answer, but Sakura spoke for her.

"Miss never does useless things, and the people of our house naturally don't talk nonsense. As for your own mouths, you're in for jail! It's okay to go back, or maybe your people will be suspicious. ”

Gagged by Sakura's strength, Qingpei hesitated to go back. According to Su Kui's instructions, she explained them one by one, this time, they came to Jinling, and brought a total of four personal maids to serve, Qingpei was the eldest maid, and her words were the heaviest.

Just now, under everyone's noses, her request for Su Kui was also seen. Yes, Qingpei said that Miss Ronghe looked at them pitifully and couldn't bear to be punished, so her daughter's family was sold to such a dirty place, so she let go of her mouth to help them.

finally unified the confession, and the next thing is to wait for Yunyue to wake up.

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After tossing for a day and a night, Rao is Qingpei couldn't stand it anymore. She lay on the side of Yunyue's bed, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

The next day, the golden light broke through the layers of clouds, and it was another good day.

When the day dawned, the sun shone through the windows, and the warm light filled the room.

Yunyue had a splitting headache, she snorted in pain, and slowly opened her eyes. She remembers, didn't she sleep at home, why did she wake up and her head hurt so much?

Little by little, the ghosting disappeared in front of me, and the picture became clearer.

Not right-

Wait a minute!

Where is this?!

Yunyue sat up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she couldn't stop looking at the room she was in. The style in the room is completely ancient style, carved wooden windows, there is a beauty couch in front of the window, and I sleep on a step bed, and the light pink curtains are hooked on both sides of the bedpost.

Looking down, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl dressed as a maid lying on the side of the bed, and when she heard the movement, she moved her eyelids, as if she was about to wake up.

Yun Yue's little face turned pale, she looked down in disbelief, touched her body, and looked at her hands again.

This hand, this thin, looking at the small body that has not yet developed—

It's not her! What the hell is going on! She clenched her teeth and couldn't help pinching herself, and the feeling of pain and trembling told her that all this was a dream!

So, she woke up from a sleep, her body changed, and the place she was in also changed?

Is this ancient or modern? Is it filming?

Yun Yue's heart kept scribbling through conjectures, and in the next moment, her eyes turned to another pair of stunned eyes, it was the little maid.

She was stunned for a moment, and then ecstasy, "Miss, Miss, you have finally woken up!" If you have something to do, slaves and maids, how can you live! Qingpei cried with joy, "Miss, what do you think?" Does your head still hurt? How does your body feel? ”

Yun Yue was a little dazed by this reaction, but soon, she reacted, and her eyes looked around the room, seeing that there was no camera or anything like that. Moreover, the decorations, vases, and the like don't look like props.

That means she crossed over?!

After reading a few books in modern times, Yunyue pretended not to know anything, covered her head and said blankly: "Who are you, where am I?" ”

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