"My name is Xia Xiaoman? …… Are you sure......" The corners of Xia Xiaoman's mouth began to twitch, and he glanced around again, there was really no camera? No kidding?!

If she hadn't just confirmed that it wasn't her face in the mirror, she really suspected that she wasn't wearing it as a soul but a real body.

Cardamom replied, "How dare the slave lie to you? You were born on the day of Xiaoman, and you also said that you got this name because you were born on the day of Xiaoman. ”

Xia Xiaoman escalated from twitching at the corners of his mouth to convulsions all over Parkinson's body. Her birthday is also the day of the 24th solar term.

It seems that eighty percent of them are "worn in the past and present lives"...... Xia Xiaoman sighed slightly, it turned out that the last life was the life of the concubine.

I don't know what dynasty this is. - Look at the clothes, exclude the Qing Dynasty; Look at the furniture, exclude the Han Dynasty. It's a pity that she Xia Xiaoman is most familiar with the history of these two dynasties, and the key is that Han and Qing wear have seen the most.

"Now...... What year is it? Xia Xiaoman asked.

"Eighteen years of Yongning." Cardamom replied, "It's the ninth day of November." ”

Yongning. Haven't heard of it. Ahem, in fact, she can memorize the names of the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty. So, Xia Xiaoman asked again: "What about the country name?" ”

Cardamom looked a little confused, Xia Xiaoman explained a few more words, and she understood what it meant, and then replied, "Da Qin." ”

Xia Xiaoman was dizzy again, there was a stool and a bed, it was definitely not the Qin Dynasty she knew, then, it was either overhead, or another time and space.

She asked Xia Shang Zhou, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and Cardamom didn't know. In the end, she asked the previous dynasty, Cardamom was happy, and replied: "This slave knows that it is the Chen Dynasty, although the slave has not read, the story of Lord Qin's destruction of Chen has been heard." Taizu is so born! Can the slave and maid write something down and tell it to you? ”

Xia Xiaoman said in his heart, I am not interested in history, I just confirm it. Then it is better to talk about the history of this body deity. However, before she could ask, Fennel returned, with three women behind her.

All three of them were still wearing the same cyan dress overalls. The woman at the head is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall and thin figure, willow eyebrows, cherry lips and hibiscus face, she is a standard beauty, and she is a "smiling face" - whenever you look at her, she always feels that she is smiling, and her eyes are like two bright moons, shiny and very bewildering. She walked a few steps to Xiao Man, greeted her, and then said sincerely: "What does Grandma think?" ”

Xia Xiaoman nodded: "It's okay." That, you're ......"

Fennel hurriedly said, "It's Sister Qingying." is also on an errand in the sixth master's room. ”

Na Qingying smiled: "Since my aunt and grandmother have forgotten the slaves and maids, I will get to know the slaves and maids again today." The slave maid Qingying is serving the daily life of the sixth master. As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to the round-faced girl behind him and said, "This is Caizhi." Pointing to another girl, he said, "This is Cailing." They are serving medicine and tea. ”

The two children are both twelve or thirteen years old, both are beautiful babies, Cailing is colder, and there is no expression in the light; Cai Qian is very cute, and when she smiles, she reveals two small tiger teeth, making her whole face vivid.

Looking at these people, and then at fennel and cardamom, Xia Xiaoman was very frustrated, and it seemed that all of them were more beautiful than her. I don't know how she got mixed up with other people's concubines, or is it ...... the sixth master who has a "unique vision"? ==|||

Xia Xiaoman wanted to say two polite words on the scene, but because he didn't know the temper of the original owner of this body (hereinafter referred to as the "original"), he couldn't figure out the bottom of these maids, so it was better to say less, so he only smiled at the moment.

Qingying called Cai Ling Cai to come over, held the food box in her hand in front of Xia Xiaoman's eyes, and opened it to show her, it was a porridge and two side dishes. millet was added to the porridge, which was yellowish; I don't know what the side dish is, sauce-colored, finely chopped.

Qing Ying said with a smile: "Because my aunt and grandmother haven't eaten and drink for a few days, I can't eat hard and greasy food at this time, so I only boiled porridge." Auntie and grandmother use it slowly, the doctor has already invited you, and I will check your pulse later. ”

Fennel and Cardamom came over to take over the porridge bowl, and Qing Ying said that she would take care of the sixth master, and retired with the two little maids. Fennel took a backrest from the cabinet, leaned on the head of the bed, helped Xia Xiaoman leaning over, and then brought a porridge bowl to feed her.

Xia Xiaoman's face was embarrassed, he really couldn't enjoy the treatment of being fed here, so he was busy reaching out and taking it. The porridge has been boiled for about too long, or it is a sick meal that is deliberately boiled soft, the taste is not very good, but this body is really hungry, although Xia Xiaoman is a picky eater, he has no choice, so he has to frown slightly and reluctantly eat.

Seeing this, Fennel hurriedly said: "Master, be patient, you have to eat these to nourish your stomach before you can eat some meat." Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is naturally not as good as yours, and you will only be in a day or two. ”

Xia Xiaoman's attention was struggling to swallow the porridge, and he didn't pay much attention to her words, he just nodded casually, and suddenly reacted for a while, holding the porridge bowl stupidly, and asked with a little horror in his eyes: "I can cook?" ”

Fennel nodded and said with a smile: "The master originally liked to cook and make snacks for the sixth master, and Aunt Zhang admired your craftsmanship very much." ”

Xia Xiaoman rolled his eyes and looked down at the porridge, it turned out that the "original" was a master of cooking, miserable, how could she impostor her own "cooking skills".

Although she can cook, she only stir-fries some home-cooked food, and she can only say that it can be cooked, with salt, but it is basically not delicious. >_<|||

Alas, if she knew that she could cross, she would have worked hard to learn cooking, isn't it, maybe she can go out and open a restaurant to make a fortune! Now there is nowhere to buy regret medicine, and it's too late to study now, so I have to push it to amnesia.

Amnesia, I can't cook, this ...... It's normal, right?

Thinking about it, she sighed deliberately: "Alas, I can cook?" I can't remember anything. ”

Fennel comforted her and said, "Master, don't be in a hurry...... I always think of ......", but there was a look of disappointment and regret on his face.

Look at this girl's expression, I've tasted something made by the "original", and it seems to be quite memorable, well, the "original" should be a good craft. Xia Xiaoman said in his heart, fortunately, God gave her a reason for amnesia, otherwise she would really be called to pretend the original, one day to make a dish, everyone tasted it, hey, the taste is 108,000 miles away, it's strange if you don't show the filling!

Expose the stuffing and then knock it to death? Bury alive? Dipping pig cage? Xia Xiao was covered in a cold sweat, and just wanted to quickly ask what else would happen to the "original", and he was careful, "Hmm...... Then I'...... ......"

She thought about it for a while, so she might as well ask directly. Although this fennel looks a few grades smarter than cardamom, and the cliché may be more difficult, she can't wait for the history of this family to be understood for a long time, anyway, her amnesia is officially identified, and she can't rely on anything.

So, she decided to boldly ask everything about the original.

Then, she really started asking.

Then she discovered that fennel had great potential as a storyteller.

And then ...... She found herself as if she had walked into a minefield step by step, shocking thunder and rolling mines, invading in waves.

She is no longer scorched by thunder, but she is so scumbag that she is not left.

Her new identity can be simply summed up in one sentence: Chong Xi's concubine, who married the sixth master of Nianfu when he was fourteen years old, has been married in Nianfu for five years, is now twenty years old, and has no heirs.

Xia Xiaoman finally knew why this mediocre body could still be used as a concubine, it turned out that the original year was ineffective, and a traveling Taoist made a hexagram for it, and got the eight characters of the life, saying that looking for this woman Chongxi could be saved, and the Nian family found the "original" according to the map, and bought it to be a Chongxi maid. The "original" was promoted to a concubine because Chongxi was really effective.

This year is a sick seedling, now he is nineteen years old, but he has seventeen or eighteen years of medicine age, basically at the level of Sister Lin - he started taking medicine when he ate. His milk name is "Yongshou", and the courtyard where he lives is called "Changsheng", and he is afraid that he will die young by making such a powerful name to deter him.

And now, this sick seedling who has suffered many disasters is lying on the sickbed, in a half-dead coma.