Qing'er lifted the cover on her body and was about to collapse softly, Rumo hurriedly walked over and said, "Miss, let the slave show you." ”

"It's fine."

Qing'er is still good to Rumo, knowing that if she refuses to agree with Rumo to diagnose her pulse, I am afraid that Rumo will not be relieved to let her go down and walk.

She stretched out her hand and put it on the buckwheat pillow, and Rumo pressed her hand on her pulse for a while before she smiled and said, "Miss's body and bones are better than those of the previous days, but you can't be too tired." In a few days, it will be the day of the young lady's wedding, and these days will be a good rest. ”

"Don't worry, I'm just walking around the house and getting some air." Qing'er understands that she can't go out at will, as a bride, she can't let outsiders see her.

On that day, it was not polite for the king of Zhennan to come, but fortunately he didn't come in, otherwise he wouldn't know what he would be rumored. She didn't care about this, but she couldn't help but think about the sisters of the Ming family. Her reputation is ruined, and the girls of the Ming family can't benefit at all. At that time, she will be the sinner of the Ming family.

It didn't take long for her to recover her memory, and her feelings for the Ming family and his wife couldn't be faked, how could she not think more about the Ming family and his wife.

Rumo saw her stand up and just walk around the room, she was slightly relieved, but she didn't dare to relax the tight strings, and her eyes kept following Qing'er's figure. Qing'er slept for too long, her body was a little stiff, and she didn't have much strength. The last time she passed out, it was still a little harmful to her body, and her vitality was insufficient, so she could only walk around the house now.

After a while, after dinner, the girls all went down, leaving Ruqin to keep vigil outside.

Qing'er lay calmly on the bed, and waited until the girls were asleep before she sat up and began to meditate and practice. After the aura was running in her body for a week, Qing'er slowly opened her eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. Being able to cultivate is a good thing, the progress is very small, but the benefits to the body are great.

It's already dawn.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get up, when she heard a girl's voice outside the curtain, "Miss, are you awake?" ”

"Hmm." Qing'er sat on it and didn't move, and the two big girls came in lightly and waited for her to wash.

After a night's rest, Rucui looked more energetic than yesterday, and she took a comb to comb Qing'er's hair. Then according to Qing'er's preferences, help her put on jewelry. When he finished dressing up, he stood aside and was silent.

Qing'er raised her head and looked at the immature girl in the mirror, as if she remembered her past life.

She is different from any girl in the Ming family, because of her strong soul, she is becoming more and more like herself in her previous life. In his previous life, he was very simple, because he had his sister and brother and parents to rely on, and he lived for two hundred years, and he was still like a child. It's like this life, but in just ten years, her IQ is very different from her previous life.

In my previous life, I always seemed to be missing something, but now I think about it, it's about IQ!

Thinking of her sister's helpless appearance, Qing'er grinned the corners of her mouth and showed a bright smile, which amazed the maids behind her. Rumo and Qing'er have a good relationship, and although they are cold, they are not silent.

"Miss, it's better for you to laugh less in the future." Rumo came in with breakfast, and happened to see Qing'er's dazzling smile, and her hand shook, almost ruining the breakfast party.

Qing'er looked back at her, looked people up and down, and said with a smile: "Sister Rumo is also a rare beauty!" ”