Chapter 2: Awareness

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaolian's concerned voice pulled Xin Yu back from the void picture, she didn't answer Xiaolian's words, but turned her head slightly, and her eyes swept over the people in the room one by one.

The old lady with red circles under her eyes, the eldest lady Qiao Shi with a concerned face, the second wife Zhu Shi with pity in her eyes, the girl in the red dress frowning, the girl in the apricot shirt with her eyes and lips pursed, the girl in pink with an indistinguishable expression, and the girl standing next to Zhu with a curious face.

Xin Yu glanced at the second old man Duan Wenbai, who hadn't spoken much since he entered the house Bingming's general situation, and a chill hit his heart: Kou Qingqing's fall off the cliff may not be an accident.

"Qingqing?" The old lady shouted in confusion.

Xin Yu rubbed her eyebrows and explained casually: "I suddenly felt a stinging pain in my eyes just now." ”

From a very young age, she knew that her eyes were different. Without warning, she would see what was going to happen to a person, or she would break her foot, or bump her head, or ...... Died in an accident. Of course, not every time she can see the same person, but when she sees more people, this kind of terrifying picture that always appears suddenly is not unusual, which is enough to make her panic at the beginning to immobile later.

"I've been suffering for you for the past two days." The old lady gently patted the back of Xin Yu's hand, motioned for Xiaolian to help the person up, and was still carried by the sturdy mother-in-law to Kou Qingqing's residence.

The plain muslin curtain swayed, and gradually calmed down.

Only then did the old lady look at her concubine Duan Wenbai and asked in a deep voice, "Qingqing really has amnesia?" ”

When Duan Wenbai came back with Xin Yu, he sent someone back to the house to report the news, which was also the reason why the masters of the mansion gathered here with the old lady.

"Maybe I hit my head, I don't know anyone."

The old lady's expression was indistinguishable from joy and anger, and she was silent for a moment and sighed: "It's okay if people are fine." Qiao's, Qingqing, you have to worry a lot about it, tell me in time if the doctor has any situation after seeing the doctor. ”

Qiao's bowed slightly: "Daughter-in-law can save it, don't worry." ”

The old lady looked dull and waved her hand to let everyone disperse.

Xin Yu quietly crouched on her mother-in-law's back, looking at her surroundings.

Copying the verandah, rockery and bamboo, through the two moon cave doors to a small courtyard, this is Kou Qingqing's residence, the title of the evening Qingju.

The subordinates of Wanqingju came out and hugged Xin Yu into the house.

The intricately carved shelf bed is hung with plain gauze tents, a blue embroidered pier on a white background is placed next to the bed, the dressing table against the wall is slightly empty, and the blue and white vase in front of the window is full of gardenias. Xu is Kou Qingqing had an accident in the past two days, and the maid had no intention of replacing it, and the white gardenia had wilted and yellowed.

Xin Yu's first feeling was that this dormitory was too plain for a sixteen-year-old girl.

Before she could observe more, the eldest lady walked in with the doctor.

The doctor, a female doctor in her forties, carefully examined Xin Yu's injury and explained the situation to Qiao's: "The girl has many abrasions, but fortunately, it is not serious, and there will be no scars when the medicine is applied on time." But the girl was shocked in her heart and needed to recuperate......"

Qiao Shi nodded while listening: "There is Dr. Lao." ”

The female doctor wrote down the prescription and explained how Xiaolian boiled the medicine, Qiao sat down on the embroidery pier, and comforted Xin Yu softly: "Listen to the doctor's medicine on time, and tell your aunt if you need it......"

When Qiao's left with the female doctor, and there was no one else, Xin Yu asked Xiaolian: "The eldest lady was talking to me just now, why did you look at her several times?" ”

At that time, the female doctor was explaining the matter, and Xiaolian was distracted from looking at the eldest wife Qiao, there must be a reason.

Sure enough, I heard Xiaolian whisper: "The eldest lady has always been serious, and it is the first time for the maid to see her so close to the girl." ”

Xin Yu raised her eyebrows slightly: "So, the eldest lady didn't treat me well in the past?" ”

Xiaolian's tone was a little hesitant: "It's not bad, it's just ...... Let's be polite. ”

Xin Yu nodded and pointed to the dresser: "Bring the mirror." ”

Xiaolian walked over and opened the drawer, took out a palm-sized mirror and returned it to Xin Yu. It turned out to be a glass mirror that could illuminate people clearly, although it was small, it must be worth a lot.

Xin Yu's eyes fell on the mirror handle, and the rosewood handle carved with flowers and birds could be seen to have traces of age.

Xiaolian knew that the girl didn't remember anything, so she took the initiative to say: "This mirror was bought from the capital by the master on your tenth birthday, and you liked it at that time, and you played with it in your hand every day......

"Really?" Xin Yu muttered, staring intently at her face in the mirror.

The eyebrows are picturesque, Joan's nose and lips are clearly her eyebrows and eyes.

"Sister Xiaolian, the medicine is boiled." A little maid shouted from the doorway.

Xiaolian walked out quickly and quickly came in with a bowl of medicinal juice.

The thick medicinal fragrance completely washed away the remaining gardenia incense in the room, and Xin Yu took a light breath and drank the medicine.

No matter why these people recognized the wrong person, and what crisis Kou Qingqing had, she had to take care of her body before she had the energy to deal with it.

Tiredness hit, and when Xin Yu woke up again, it was already dark night.

Xiaolian warmed the food she took from the big kitchen on the small stove and served Xin Yu to eat, and then instructed the little maid to bring a basin of hot water: "Girl, you still have injuries on your body, you can't bathe, the maid will wipe your body first." ”

Xinyu naturally did not refuse.

After not bathing for a few days, she already felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Xiaolian stretched out her hand to untie Xinyu's coat and wondered, "This dress is not what you wore that day." ”

"The clothes are torn, and the one on the body is left by Grandpa Wang's daughter who married in his early years."

"How much pain the girl should have had at that time, she would have known that she wouldn't have gone mountaineering......" Xiaolian was distressed, and the gentle wiping action suddenly paused, and her eyes were glued to Xin Yu's shoulder.

The girl's shoulders are round and snow-white, and a red water drop is particularly conspicuous.

Xiaolian blinked vigorously and wiped the water droplet back and forth with a warm hand towel, but the red that fell on her shoulder seemed to become more and more vivid after being rubbed.

The handkerchief fell into the basin, splashing a splash, and Xiaolian suddenly took a step back, looking horrified.

It's not dazzling, it's a teardrop-shaped birthmark!

Xin Yu noticed something was wrong and looked sideways at Xiaolian.

The horror in Xiaolian's eyes almost overflowed, and she asked with trembling lips: "You, who are you?" ”

Her girl doesn't have a birthmark on her shoulder at all!

"Why do you look like my girl? Where's my girl? Xiaolian was flustered, turned around and ran.

A slightly cool hand held her wrist, and the voice from behind her was also cold: "Where are you going?" ”

Xiaolian turned her head slowly with a pale face, looking at the face that was exactly the same as her own girl, as if she had seen a ghost, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I'm going to tell the old lady!" ”

"And then?" Xin Yu asked calmly.

"And then?" Xiaolian was in a mess and spoke incoherently, "Then arrest you, the demon, and find my girl!" ”

The hand holding Xiaolian's wrist let go.

"There you go."