Song and Li got up with slightly unnatural expressions.

"You're here to say hello, aren't you?" Yihuan took the initiative.

The Song family and the Li family were stunned for a moment, and said in their hearts: Isn't this little Fujin not good at braining? I am a concubine, so I naturally asked for peace when I came to the main room.

So, the two nodded in unison.

"Alright then, let's finish. You can go back. Yihuan showed a smile, very "generous" and authentic.

The Song family and the Li family were even more dumbfounded, where is there a person who has just finished asking for peace, and Fujin will coax people away, how to say it, it should also say something like the harmony of wives and concubines.

"What's the matter, didn't I make it clear just now? By the way, if it's not the fifteenth day of the new year, I won't use it to say goodbye. I'm a person, the rules are not so big, you don't have to settle down in the morning and dusk. Got it? Yi Huan saw that the two of them were still stupid, and added these words.

Before Song and Li could react to Fu Jin's words, the cotton curtain was picked up again. A maid came in with a plate of things.

"Fujin, the sour apricots you want to eat are ready. The slave and maid came from the dining room with a large jar. The maid walked up to Yihuan, presented the plate to her with both hands, and said.

"Well, well, I like to eat sour." Yihuan reached out and took one from the plate and put it in his mouth.

Song and Li looked at Yihuan blankly, and when they heard the word "sour apricot" again, their hearts became more and more heavy, and then Fujin was happy? After all, the fourth master has been resting here for a long time.

Yihuan saw that the two concubines were still there, so he said, "You also like it?" Come a little? ”

Song and Li hurriedly shook their heads in unison, and then immediately saluted and withdrew.

Seeing that they were finally leaving, Yi Huan picked up the book again and began to read it with relish, and from time to time she took a sour apricot and put it in her mouth.

Seeing Yihuan reading, Chun Tao and Xia Lian gave each other a look and quietly withdrew.

……

"You want to eat again!" A delicate and weak voice said in his head.

"yes, that's what I want to eat. I especially like to eat sour things! Another distinctly more lively voice replied.

"So sour stuff, what's so delicious!"

"It's a little sour, but it's delicious!"

It turned out that half a year ago, Wulanala Yihuan committed suicide in her own garden, and when she was fished up from the pond by her subordinates, the consciousness of two people was alive in her mind.

One is the consciousness of the original body, and the other is the consciousness of another girl who has traveled from the afterlife.

The name of the original body is Wulanala Yihuan, and the girl who crossed over is called Lin Yihuan, and the names of the two are the same.

Ulana Layi Huan saw that there was one more consciousness, and he didn't mention it to anyone. Because she didn't want to live herself, the reason was that Kangxi gave her a marriage and married the current four princes. But she has always had a childhood sweetheart, who is her cousin.

When Lin Yihuan realized that the consciousness of the original body still existed, she was depressed.

What should I do?

One body, two consciousnesses, and two consciousnesses with diametrically opposed personalities.

Wulanala Yihuan didn't like to be this Sifujin at all, so she simply asked Lin Yihuan to come out to dominate the body's speech and action instead of herself, and she simply hid quietly.

Lin Yihuan, who came in the palace, just wanted to live a good life in the palace, because she knew that the relationship between the fourth master in history and the four blessings was not good. Therefore, she is ready to be a comfortable transparent Fujin.

……

"Chun Tao, do you think Fujin is happy?" Xia Lian pulled Chun Tao and whispered in the porch outside the house.

"You think so, too?" Spring Peach Road.

"Yes, otherwise why does Fu Jin like to eat sour so much, I remember that she didn't like it at all before." Xia Lian is sure that it is authentic.

"We should go and inform our master." Chun Tao nodded.

"Yes, Fu Jin is young, so I have to report this matter." Xia Lian echoed.