Chapter 7: Faithfulness

The raging fire engulfed everything in an instant, and in the biting heat, everyone's faces slowly emerged, all of them showed painful looks, and they all stretched out their hands to her: "Xiao Qiao...... Little Joe......"

Daddy...... Mother...... I was wrong......"

"Grandmother...... Brother...... Don't go, don't leave Little Joe...... ”

The tassel Hanyu stepped on the bed, Shen Qiao struggled and waved his hands, and his rapid breathing and whimpering sound swept through the silent night.

The orange white who was sleeping outside woke up suddenly, hurriedly ran to the side of the bed, pulled up the layers of bed curtains, and what caught his eye was Shen Qiao's pale face full of tears and desperate whispers.

Girl...... Girl, wake up, ......," Orange Bai hurriedly called softly.

In the soft soothing voice of orange and white, Shen Qiaoshen's breathing gradually calmed down, his closed eyes trembled, and he slowly woke up. Sensing that there was someone around him, Shen Qiaoshen just wanted to speak, but his throat was hoarse.

Seeing this, Tang Bai hurriedly helped Shen Qiaoshen to sit on the soft pillow, lifted a glass wind lamp, turned around and poured a glass of ginger honey water on the table, and carefully handed it to Shen Qiaoshen.

Stunned to see the flames in the lamp getting closer and closer, Shen Qiao shrank unconsciously, as if he could still feel the helplessness and despair in his dream.

It wasn't until I felt the warmth in my hands that I slowly woke up.

After drinking a sip of ginger honey water, he barely relieved the dullness of his throat.

"Orange ......" Shen Qiao looked at the maid standing beside the bed quietly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

The various actions after waking up, as well as the inexplicable dream just now, these different behaviors may be hidden from others, but they can never be hidden from a few maids around him.

The reason why they haven't explained it is also to see how they will feel about such a different self.

After all, she is not a 13-year-old girl Shen Qiaoshen, but Queen Shen, the master of the harem of the Dajin Dynasty, who has already experienced the seizure of the heir, being deposed, the annihilation of the family, and finally dying.

Reborn in a lifetime, what he will take is a path of revenge full of thorns and dangers. It also means that the people around you must be strong enough.

Orange and white had a miserable ending with him in several previous lives, Shen Qiao thought to himself, in this life, he had to protect them no matter what.

"Girl......" Orange Bai frowned, and stopped talking.

"What time is it?" Shen Qiao looked out of the window that was still dark.

"Back to the girl, just now."

"I'll wait by myself, Tachibana, you go to sleep first."

"The slave is not sleepy, the slave is with you." Orange White said stubbornly.

Looking at the rare childish orange white, Chen Qiao sighed helplessly: "Okay, then you sit down and let's talk." ”

Orange hesitated for a moment, took the glass wind lamp farther away, and then sat down on the edge of the collapse.

"Orange, do you have something to ask me?" Chen Qiaoshen suddenly spoke, "Do you think it's strange why I changed after I woke up." Why do I never go out, but I know the little prince of Yongwangfu, and I am so familiar with the streets and alleys of the capital. ”

Orange Bai knelt down: "Slaves and maids shouldn't speculate on the girl's thoughts......"

Looking at Orange Bai's lowered head, Shen Qiao sighed and said, "I had a dream, Orange White. ”

"When you wake up from a dream, you will wake up."

A low tail note, dissipating into the boundless darkness of the night.

……

When Shen Qiaoshen woke up again, it was already dawn, she shook the white jade jade bell next to the bed, and there was a very light footstep sound outside the door.

"Girl, are you awake?" Zifu and Yun Ling pushed open the door and came in, and saw Shen Qiao sitting on the edge of the bed with a middle coat on.

Yun Ling brought a basin of water and a face towel to freshen up Shen Qiaoshen, while Zifu made up the bed lightly.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and even the most lively and straightforward Zifu looked as usual. As if last night's conversation didn't exist.

Chen Qiaoshen pursed his lips when he saw this, and let Yun Ling change his clothes and comb his hair.

After finishing the makeup, Shen Qiaoshen walked out of the inner room, Tang Bai was already setting the meal, and when he saw Shen Qiaoshen sitting down at the table, he personally stepped forward to prepare the dishes.

As steady and silent as ever.

After breakfast, Shen Qiao Shenjing came to the small study to practice calligraphy, which was her habit for many years. Her handwriting is beautiful, and her strokes are charming and round, without losing her muscles and bones, even if she was as weak as Xizi in her previous life, she will not lose her any damage.

Shen Qiaoshen's uncle Lin Yushi was a great Confucian in the world, and he was full of praise for his niece's handwriting, saying that if he could always stick to his heart, he would definitely make a difference in calligraphy in the future.

But what about yourself at that time?

Now that I think about it, in my previous life, I was sick all day long, my color was dull, and I was inferior and cowardly. Although calligraphy is extremely talented for her, it is slowly only used as a way to relieve her sorrows.

In this life, he came for revenge, and when he thought of what he and his family had suffered in his previous life, he wanted to immediately raise a knife and kill those two. But now, I can only turn my pen into a knife and express the resentment in my heart.

Dipping in ink, the words penetrate the back of the paper, and the chilling killing intent is still revealed from the words in the pen after all.

A big "brocade" character is printed on paper.

It is no longer a dignified and beautiful Xiaokai, but a flowing and unbridled cursive script.

Putting down the pen and looking at the words in front of him, Shen Qiao squinted the corners of his eyes with satisfaction.

"The girl's handwriting is getting better and better."

At some point, the orange and white four came to their side, gathered around and looked at the words on the table.

"Oh? Tell me where it is. Shen Qiao asked with interest.

"The slave doesn't know what to say, it's just not the same as before." Yun Lingxin said quickly.

The surroundings instantly fell silent, and Shen Qiaoshen raised his eyebrows.

"Yun Ling, say it as if you can understand it." Zifu didn't know why, and quipped.

"Originally, although the slave maid is not literate, she also knows. The girl used to be sullen when she wrote, and her writing was always upright. And just now the girl looked very majestic when she wrote, like a general on the battlefield, oh yes, like a master. Look at this word again, it flows smoothly and makes people look refreshed. ”

Yun Ling's temperament has always been straightforward and spicy, and her words were even more crackling without pause, and the few people who spoke directly couldn't cry or laugh.

Shen Qiaoshen also curled the corners of his mouth, "Then what do you think, is this good?" ”

Orange raised his head and said seriously: "The slaves and maids all think that it is really good that you are like this now. Seeing this, the other three also bowed their heads.

Shen Qiao looked at the four people in front of him silently, and suddenly laughed.

"Well, since you all think it's good, then in the future, you should start learning too. Not only literacy and writing, but also reading and accounting must be learned. I'll give it to my grandmother. ”

"Girl......"

"Really, girl? Can slaves and maidservants learn too? ”

The four of them were overjoyed after hearing this, the four of them were not the sons of the Shen Mansion, and the Shen Mansion was a family of military generals. Unlike the Lin family's century-old scholarly fragrance, the personal maids around the girl are all cultivated at a young age, and what they learn is not just the craft of serving people such as serving tea and pouring water. Therefore, there is also a saying: "It is better to marry a family maid than a common woman." ”

Mama Lin is an excellent example.

"Girl, the slaves and maids will definitely study seriously, and they will not disappoint the girl......"

It happened that at this time, Mama Lin opened the curtain and came in, and when she saw the excited appearance of Yun Ling and the others, she first stepped forward and said, "Girl, the cousin is here." ”

Then he laughed and scolded a few other people: "What is this making trouble, you don't have to do anything, do you?" ”

Yun Ling and Zi Fu have always had no good impression of Bai Xiaonian, who loves to pretend, so they smiled and blessed Shen Qiao, and secretly stuck out their tongues at Mama Lin, and pulled Qingdai out and slipped out.

When someone came to say that the cousin had entered the hospital, Shen Qiaoshen also heard the voice of Yun Ling teaching the little maid in the courtyard.

Mama Lin and Tangerine shook their heads helplessly, but Shen Qiaoshen squinted and laughed.

It's been a nice day.