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As people were at the mercy of Zixuan felt more and more comfortable, but she couldn't breathe hard, and when she was thinking about signaling to people that she had woken up, she heard Mrs. Ding's exclamation: "Alas, woe, woe." ”

Zixuan couldn't open her eyes and felt strange when she heard this, because the voice was too unfamiliar and not someone she knew: where is she now? Because I couldn't see her, I reluctantly sniffed with my nose, and I didn't feel like I was in a hospital, because there was no smell of disinfectant water that is unique to hospitals. She subconsciously began to prick up her ears and listen carefully to the people around her, trying to figure out where she was from their words; There were people around her who took it for granted that they were saving her, and this thought made her feel a lot more relieved.

But the more she listened, the more confused she became, and the more she couldn't figure out where she was: she hanged herself? Mrs. Tai, Lord Hou? It was all mess, and then she fainted again for some reason.

When she woke up again, her fingers could already move slightly, but she had to use all her strength to do so; But her hearing was better, because she had just woken up with doubts, and she listened more attentively, because she wanted to know where she was now.

Listening carefully to the conversations between Mrs. Shi, Master Hou, and Aunt Fang, she slowly heard a rough idea; Then, she thought of an impossible thing in a bit of a daze: she, worn? No way.

Zi Xuan, who was deeply shocked, remembered the words she heard for a while: the people around her thought she was dead and were discussing how to deal with the aftermath.

She didn't want to be buried alive, so she wanted to remind the people around her that she was still alive, although she hadn't fully woken up from the blow of the crossing, but she didn't want to be treated as dead; She tried to speak, but she couldn't make a sound with all her strength, because her hand was tighter, and she found that her left hand seemed to be holding something.

She couldn't see, by feeling, it was a hard, rough thing; Well, something suddenly flashed through her mind: the little pebble that tripped her up. Thinking about it again, she felt that what was in her hand was more like a stone, the stone that tripped her up—and even when she was tripping, she didn't believe that such a small stone could trip over people.

When she thought that it might be the stone in her hand, her eyes moistened for a moment: can a stone be worn?

If it was really that stone, it really had to be worn with her, why didn't her body come with it? She still wants her own body - although she is not too young, she is still used to using her own body, and it is very comfortable to look at her own face.

She could tell that it wasn't her body now, because the people around her were obviously familiar with her body: if her body came together, it would definitely be a modern outfit, and it would definitely surprise the ancients around her.

At this moment, she heard a sharp and thin voice say: "Mrs. Tai, don't be harsh on Master Hou, it's not a bad thing that she died, it is really a big scourge to our family; And it's not that we killed her, it's that she found her own short-sightedness. ”

Zixuan ignored it for the time being when she heard this: How did the deity harm these people around him?

She really doesn't understand: people kill themselves, and they can still harm people? Isn't it all about forcing others to hang themselves? Her instincts were that the deity was supposed to be innocent, and she wondered who had forced the deity to hang herself—to know that it was the only one to die.

Now that she is the owner of this body, of course it is better to know more about the affairs of the original owner, at least to determine whether someone wants to harm the deity, right? People will always have some scruples when they speak in front of the living, but in front of the dead, people will speak the truth; Therefore, she wanted to pretend to be dead first, and then speak when she really had the strength, lest she say that she was alive now, and then be strangled to death by some people who resented the deity.

Zixuan heard that there would be a coffin for her to sleep in tomorrow, and she was even more relieved and relieved at the moment; Therefore, she also deliberately slowed down her breathing - she didn't have to worry at all, those girls were busy, some were sad, some were afraid, where would they think that the dead would come back to life? Just now, she really had no breath, and the doctor couldn't feel the pulse, and naturally no one thought that the person on the bed was now a living person again.

Now she can open her eyes a slit, but she can't open them right now.

I heard Mrs. Ding snort coldly, and her voice was full of anger and really didn't look like an old man: "You shut up for me!" You are an aunt in front of your juniors, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. She was no longer angry under Fang Fei's comfort, but she was angered by the person with a thin voice.

Fang Fei looked at Hou Ye Ding and whispered to Mrs. Ding: "The emperor and our Hou Ye have grown up together since childhood, and their friendship is different, maybe there are still ...... things."

"Even if the emperor has the heart to protect each other, he must take into account the world's leisurely mouths, not to mention that Zhu Zixuan committed suicide and died in our Hou Ye's mansion, you must know that she and your Hou Ye are married by the emperor himself, and now that she commits suicide and dies, our Ding family slapped the royal family in the face; Moreover, you also know a little bit about the affairs of the DPRK, there is such a group of people who stare at our Ding family every day, eager to pick out the bones from the eggs, do you think they will let go of such an opportunity? ”

Mrs. Ding rubbed her forehead as she spoke: "The emperor just thinks highly of your Hou Ye, I'm afraid that our Ding family will also hurt their muscles and bones this time." She couldn't help but sigh when she said this: "I knew she was so fierce, so I wouldn't ......" The words came to an abrupt end.

"Why does mother blame herself so much," Fang Fei said softly: "It's all my sister's life, she has been sick in bed for a long time because she misses her dead parents, our Ding family often invites doctors to come, but every doctor can't see through my sister's illness, this matter is well known; In short, there is no cure for heart disease, and our Ding family's great ability can't save my sister's parents. ”

She glanced at Mrs. Ding's face: "Besides, Lord Hou has never blushed with Mrs. for a long time, and everyone in the capital knows it; My sister is just following her mother now, and I think the emperor will understand. ”