Chapter 1: Rebirth of the Boudoir
Luo Bingjing's brain roared, the house was full of mourning wails, crying and crying, she was dead, and the annoying voice was still there.
"Shut up the mourners."
Luo Bingjing was very bored, and wondered if her filial children and grandchildren could hear it.
She has been beautiful for a lifetime, and she has been in a mess for a lifetime, and when she was dying, she became the queen mother, and she can be regarded as a generation of virtuous queens, and she is dead and dead.
"Girl...... Girl, you're not dead, the girl is alive again, quick, go and get a doctor. ”
Yun Qingteng stood up, tears still hanging on his little face, and while rushing towards the bed, he told the maid to ask for a doctor.
Luo Bingjing's eyebrows frowned slightly, although she heard Yun Qing's voice was a little different from usual, could it be that Yun Qing was also dead, she was reunited with Yun Qing in the Netherworld.
"Girl, girl, wake up."
Yun Qing was overjoyed, the girl frowned again, the girl was not dead yet, Yun Qing couldn't help but shout excitedly.
Luo Bingjing opened her eyes slowly, and she came to this netherworld mansion to have Yun Qing as her companion, but she didn't know if Yun Qing's ghost looked good or not.
"Scared! This, this, this ......"
Luo Bingjing's voice was hoarse, her eyes widened and she looked frightened and incredulous, how could this Yunqing's ghost look younger, and she still looked like an old woman.
Could it be that when she came to this underworld, she could still choose what she looked like before her death, no, Yun Qingdu is so young, she has to return to her appearance as a girl.
"Girl, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Qing wiped her tears again, her white and pink face made Luo Bingjing's heart itch, it was really tender, but I didn't know how it felt.
Thinking like this, he leaned out and pinched Yun Qing's face, hmm! It's quite delicate and smooth, and she looks like this young person.
If you are a ghost, you don't have to hold a shelf, you don't have to care about decency, throw away those shackles, and be a comfortable ghost.
"Yikes! Girl, what are you doing to pinch your slaves? ”
Yun Qing exclaimed, it is difficult for the girl to be stupid, looking at the girl's appearance is eighty percent of her brain.
At that moment, Yun Qing hugged Luo Bingjing and wailed, her voice was sad.
"Poor girl, how can a good person be stupid, how can the girl live in the future."
There was a stumbling outside, and before Luo Bingjing could recover from her surprise, she heard a cry that was higher than one voice:
"My son, my mother knows that my son can't bear to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, my Jing'er."
Luo Bingjing was completely dumbfounded this time, her mother's voice was her mother's voice.
As soon as Mu Shi entered the warm pavilion, he saw Yun Qing hugging Luo Bingjing and crying.
Mu Shi collapsed on the bluestone slab again, could it be Jing'er's return to the light just now, and then Mu Shi cried out sadly:
"Jing'er, mother's Jing'er, why do you say that you can leave as soon as you go."
Luo Bingjing's eyes were red, her mother could still see her mother, her mother when she was young, she could hardly remember her mother's appearance for decades, and she could at least be reunited with her relatives if she died.
Luo Bingjing shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mother, my son can finally be reunited with her mother, and her daughter has almost forgotten what her mother looks like in the past few decades." ”
Muhammad's body stiffened, his mouth was wide open, and the tears had not yet fallen, and he cried again with a cry of joy or surprise, and said excitedly:
"Jing'er, what's wrong with you, what nonsense are you talking about, just come back to life."
Luo Bingjing felt dizzy for a while, and raised her head to press her head, but she didn't know that there was a piece of cloth in her tentacles.
Luo Bingjing was watching Yun Qing and her mother's reaction, and hurriedly touched her cheeks and neck again, and looked at the delicate, smooth and white jade hands with trembling.
Luo Bingjing suddenly burst out laughing, laughing and laughing out into tears, and shouted loudly with joy:
"Auntie, I'm back to the boudoir era, God is open, God is open."
If her guess is correct, she has returned to Jian'an for fifty-six years, and a month before she was kicked off the carriage by her sister, hit her head, and woke up after being in a coma for more than a month.
It's just that Sister Shu didn't receive the punishment she deserved, but she was canceled from the ceremony, and it was the prince who fell in love with Sister Shu and accepted the side concubine.
Mu was frightened stupidly, stumbled to the bed, and said with tears in his eyes:
"Jing'er, don't scare your mother, Jing'er, what nonsense are you talking about, don't you invite a doctor."
Yun Qing's eyes were swollen like peaches, and he nodded again and again:
"The slave asked Shi Zhu to invite, and the girl is afraid that she fell off the carriage yesterday and broke her head."
Luo Bingjing's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly:
"Yun Qing, when did you say I fell into the carriage."
When Yun Qing saw the girl's appearance, her heart was sour, the girl even forgot when the carriage fell, Yun Qing's eyes turned even redder, and the tears flowed again:
"Girl, you were the carriage that fell when you went home with the eldest girl yesterday, why did you forget my poor girl."
Mu Shi wailed even more, hugging Luo Bingjing and crying, it was out of breath, this daughter is alive, but stupid, her mother's distress is crumpled into a ball.
Luo Bingjing knew that the expression of her words when she woke up just now shocked her mother and Yun Qing, and she was afraid that she had misunderstood that her brain had been broken, so she coughed softly:
"Ahem...... Mother, my daughter is fine, my daughter's head hurts for a while, and now my daughter remembers it. ”
Mu Shi didn't believe it, for fear that Luo Bingjing would talk nonsense again, and for fear of scaring Luo Bingjing and asked softly:
"Do you know who you are, who your father is, who your mother is, and why did you fall into the carriage?"
Luo Bingjing's eyes were red, she knew that her mother cared about her, she sniffed and said slowly:
"I am Luo Bingjing, the daughter of the Hou Mansion of Zhennan, and I will be married in January, my father is Luo Changping, the Marquis of Zhennan, and my mother is Mu Yuqing, the eldest lady of the Hou of Zhennan.
Mu Shiteng stood up suddenly, his expression extremely angry:
"Jing'er, you said that Bingjie kicked you off the carriage, not because you accidentally rolled down by opening the carriage curtain for fun."
Luo Bingjing nodded, and in the previous life, Luo Bingjie told everyone that she opened the carriage curtain by herself and accidentally rolled off the carriage because of playfulness.
My grandmother was very angry because of this, and she didn't like her and her mother, and she disciplined her mother because of this.
Dao's mother is a person who can only give birth and can't raise, and who will be a noble lady who will shamelessly lift the carriage curtain on the street.
Dao She is a stubborn, self-willing and self-inflicted lowly person, not only that, but her grandmother also canceled her courtesy, Dao is that there is no shameful granddaughter in Zhennan Houfu.
When she woke up, she told everyone that it was Luo Bingjie who kicked her out of the carriage, and she would never forget the way everyone looked at her.