Zhidong woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and scolded angrily: Damn. Then he looked at the other two people on the table, frowned, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the candle, and then looked outside, it was so late.

"Sister Hua, Sister Hua, it's time to wake up, it's time to get up. Zhidong shook Ruoqin and shouted quietly.

Ruoqin opened his worried eyes, looked at the unfamiliar winter in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?"

Miss really forgot about herself again.

"Miss, I am the winter! I am the winter of your maid. Zhidong said sadly.

"Oh. Ruoqin answered and ignored her and got up alone.

What is a maid and what does she do?

Get up and do what?

Ruoqin thought about it, she just asked herself to stay for her for a few days, and didn't say what to do, so ~ what to do when you get up?

If you go back to bed and it's really fine, then go to sleep!

Zhidong looked at the young lady like this, and secretly made up his mind~~ Tonight, no, I'll go to the old lady right away!

"Miss, you just sleep for a while, Zhidong has something to do, and you have to go out. After speaking, Zhidong ran to Dexin Hall.

"Who's outside?" asked the old lady softly, still with her eyes closed.

"Madam, slave maid go and see. Dongmei looked at the old lady and said for a while.

The old lady nodded, and Dongmei went out.

"Madam, it's the fifth lady's maid who asks to see her in the winter. There was a sound outside the door, but the old lady still closed her eyes, as if the person who had come had not come to look for her.

"Let her in!"

Zhidong carefully pushed open the door, knelt on the ground, and cried and said: "Old lady, Miss went to the study, and even I forgot who it was when I came back, old lady, what should I do?

The old lady frowned, but there was too much medicine, and asked, "Don't you remember anything?"

Zhidong looked at the old lady in a daze, this~ she didn't know, but what she cared about was ~~ Miss didn't remember herself.

"Well, got it, you go down first, I'll take care of it. ”

Zhidong glanced at the old lady, and had to listen, so he had to go out.

The old lady is like this every time, she said that it will be solved, and the solution is solved, but the problem is that after a while, the young lady will be the same again, and those medicines will not have much effect at all!

Alas, poor young lady, when will you be really good?

As soon as Zhidong returned to the courtyard, someone brought something from the old man to the young lady, and Zhidong took a look at it and ordered him to move the things to Aunt Bai's house. After the man was gone, Zhidong put the things in the old place.

Zhidong put her things away, and was about to go to Lin Xinhua's house, looking at the two people standing by the door, her dejected eyes seemed to want to tell her something, but in the end she didn't say anything, just lowered her head lower.

What's wrong with them?

When I went to the house, I realized that it was Lang Zhong who usually treated the young lady, and after a diagnosis, Lang Zhong prescribed the previous prescription, and then ordered a few times and left, as before, Lang Zhong's behavior this time was no exception, or the old lady ordered, but Zhidong didn't know.

Seeing Lang Zhong leave, Honghua felt strange, and followed Aunt Bai in, only to find that the fifth lady of the Lin family was really a special existence, why didn't she think it before? It turned out that it was special here.

Honghua buried her head and smiled, and after following them out, she secretly entered Lin Xinhua's room, looked at the people lying on the bed, approached and looked, looked and looked, there was no difference from before!

The face was magnified n times in front of Ruoqin's face, and when he saw an eye that was also magnified, Honghua immediately retracted his head, pointed at Ruoqin, and said in surprise: "You, you are not asleep!" He didn't expect that his behavior was only exchanged for one sentence~

"Who are you?"

"You really don't know me?" Honghua asked curiously.

Ruoqin asked again with an expressionless face, "Who are you?"

"I'm a saffron, don't you really remember?"

"Honghua, this name was also chosen by her, interesting. Ruoqin said something that Lin Xinhua didn't expect, and then closed his eyes again.

How strange is this? The name that the young lady has given herself, how is she not impressed? Honghua went out with doubts, and her intuition told him that he could not ask anything more.

Xindao: This way~ is really not much different from an idiot, and it is not an exaggeration to call her a fool.

When Zhidong returned, he brought the boiled potion, fed Ruoqin to drink, and then turned off the lights and went to sleep, as usual.

Early the next morning, the old man came to see Lin Xinhua, he remembered that the medication this time was enough, why was the situation more serious?

"Zhen'er, do you remember who I am?" the old man sat on the edge of the bed, took Lin Xinhua's hand and asked with concern.

"Who are you?" Ruoqin asked angrily with an expressionless face.

"Take a good look, who am I?" asked the old man, pointing to himself, eagerly.

Ruoqin looked at it again and again, and she didn't know them, why didn't they believe in themselves?

"Who are you?" Ruoqin asked with a blank face. The tone became even more stiff, and the old man looked so upset.

"Well, really, how did this happen, it had never been like this before, and what if it was the day of the flower party?" sighed the old man.

"Zhidong!" the old man shouted, and when Zhidong came, he said, "Take care of Miss." With that, he left.

Seeing that the old man's face was not good-looking, Zhidong said in his heart: What is the situation? Could it be that the young lady is really hopeless? Zhidong looked at the person on the bed and quietly burst into tears.

When there was no one in the house, Ruoqin went to the space and told Lin Xinhua about the situation outside, Lin Xinhua couldn't help but burst into tears, there are still many people who care about themselves, how can she bear to hurt them?

It's just that now it's a last resort.

"Thank you. It's just that I can't expose it now, I want to be free, and I don't have a choice. ”

Lin Xinhua turned to look at the sky outside and said in her heart: I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to, but I have to do this!

Lin Xinhua wiped away her tears, looked at Ruoqin and said: "Ruoqin, please let me trouble you to stay for a few days, I will work you in the next few days, and on the day of the flower meeting, I will go out." ”

After Lin Xinhua finished speaking, she knew that Ruoqin would go out again, she was even more confused, looking at the space, those thoughts came out again:

When will she be able to live in this world as her true identity, when will she be truly free, when will she not deceive others, when will she be the real her?