Hiss~ I feel like my head is about to crack.

On the antique mahogany bed, there was a slender figure, making bursts of inhaling sounds.

"Miss, is that you?" The delicate and immature voice with a crying voice came from far and near.

The owner of the voice opened the door lightly, came to the bed, gathered up the bed tent that was in the way, and finally saw the wonderful man in the bed.

"Miss, you've finally woken up. The old man has been waiting for you to wake up safely for many days? ”

Tian Poria eased her throbbing temples, looked at the cardamom little girl in front of her, and asked, "Where is this?" What's wrong with me? ”

The other side exclaimed: "Miss, this is your home, you were sick some time ago, lying in bed and never waking up, worrying the master." ”

The little girl patted her head: "Oh yes, I have to hurry up and inform the master." ”

Looking down at Tian Lingling again, she shook her head regretfully, "Miss, I'm afraid that my brain has been burned out, and I have to find a doctor." ”

"Wait, I'm ......," the little girl hurried out, and disappeared without a trace.

Tian Ling sighed deeply and looked around.

In the antique room, she is also wearing ancient costumes, and even the little girl just now is dressed differently from modern people.

Tian Ling thought that since she was a young lady, there should be many servants in this courtyard.

Tian Poria called tentatively, "Is there anyone?" ”

There was silence everywhere, and it seemed that there was indeed only one servant in this courtyard. Tian Poria had to get up with difficulty, walked to the table and poured herself a cup of herbal tea.

This body is really too empty, and she began to break out in a cold sweat after taking two steps, which is not at all comparable to her modern body.

Yes, it's not her body.

Tian Poria looked at the shadow reflected in front of her, and knew that she should have caught up with a wave of trends.

She crossed.

Although she didn't know where she was currently penetrating, she had some vague guesses in her mind.

While he was thinking wildly, there was another commotion outside the door.

The door was pushed open vigorously, and a huge group of people poured in, led by a middle-aged man in a fancy costume and a white-bearded old man.

The middle-aged man, dressed in a noble and majestic manner, looked at her, moistened his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand pityingly.

"My daughter, my good Lingling, you have finally woken up, and you are reluctant to leave your father."

"Father?"

The middle-aged man looked at the confused and vigilant eyes of his daughter in front of him, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly beckoned the white-bearded old man beside him.

"Doctor Xie, my daughter will trouble you."

The old man nodded, gave the woman in front of him a pulse, and then began to frown and sigh again.

"As I said before, if you are so sick with fever, you will not survive for a few days. It is fortunate that Ling Yan has been infected with fever for a long time, and she can regain consciousness and be mentally unharmed. Even if you recuperate in the future, you won't be able to raise the roots. “

"What's more, Ling Yan still needs to survive this period of time to be safe."

The atmosphere in the room was a little dull for a while, and everyone had sad expressions, and Tian Poria couldn't help but break the atmosphere and ask.

"I want to know."

"Who am I?"

"What's wrong with me?"

The middle-aged man in front of him met her eyes, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and said:

"You are Yao Ling, the daughter of the Yao family, and it is my Yao Qingfeng's favorite and only daughter."

"Some time ago, I fell into the lotus pond and suffered from a warm illness, and I have been unconscious, and there is no medical treatment for several times. To be able to wake up today is a mercy of God. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his sleeves again and wiped his face, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Yao Fuling......" Tian Lingling silently read these three words.

She remembered that before she crossed over, Yao Lingling was the heroine of a novel she wrote.

But this novel is also a book that wears books, and it is still a book edited by her.

Tianling was a little broken.

If you wear it into her book, then she is the heroine; If it's an edited book, it's a short-lived vicious female partner.

It's over, and now she doesn't know which book she's wearing into.

Most importantly, she wants to go back to the real world.

Her real life is happy, there are many family and friends waiting for her, and she has no yearning for herself to wear books to save the world.

She had to find a way to get home.