"Cough~cough~" Su Ruoshui was pushed by the judge, and his heart sank down as if he had suddenly fallen into a deep pit.

I woke up suddenly and found that I was already lying on that bed, and it seemed that I had really borrowed a corpse to resurrect my soul.

"Miss is awake, Miss is not dead." The two girls rushed to Su Ruoshui's side and shouted in surprise. There were tears on his face, and the corners of his mouth were behind his ears.

There were so many people in the room, and she struggled to sit up, but she was weak. Suddenly my head was dizzy and painful, and the memories of the old owner of this body flooded back.

Su Ruoshui is the third lady of the general Su Yuangong's daughter, and she was born less than 100 days ago and married the two-year-old prince Ye Guyuanhong.

Because of this special identity, Su Ruoshui has received a strict education since he was a child. Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting are the foundation, poetry, wine, flowers, tea are the four essential arts, and depicting dragons and embroidered phoenixes are also masters.

Su Ruoshui is the crown princess tailored by the Su family for Ye Gu Yuanhong, and it is Su Ruoshui's mission to support the Su family's wealth.

Su Ruoshui has worked hard for her life beliefs for 16 years, and she has never asked whether she likes this, but keeps asking herself whether she should be like this.

"Let's take a sip of water." A bowl of white water was brought to her lips, and Su Ruoshui didn't know when she was helped to sit up in a daze, and the pillow behind her was very soft and comfortable.

She opened her mouth slightly with her eyes half-open, and she really didn't have any strength. It was a corpse that had starved to death, and she had just woken up empty.

"Miss, just take a sip." Yahuan trembled and cried, for fear that the young lady would close her lips tightly and push open the water bowl.

Hong'er knelt on the side and hugged Su Ruoshui, letting her half-lean. Cui'er spooned her and drank half a bowl of water.

What can water do? Su Ruoshui was really starving to death, but she also knew that she couldn't eat hard food now, and she couldn't even drink more gruel.

"Get me something to eat." The current Su Ruoshui doesn't want to die, she just wants to live, she is here to travel in ancient times, not to sign in and leave.

Soon a palace maid walked in with a tray, on which was a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup, a bowl of deer milk, a bowl of millet and red date porridge, and a bowl of black chicken and codonopsis soup. The palace maid put the tray on the table, and was about to quietly retreat with a deep blessing.

"Bring the deer milk." Su Ruoshui's two close-fitting rings were on the bed, Hong'er was hugging her, and Cui'er was wiping her hands with a silk handkerchief.

The palace maid didn't dare to disobey Cui'er, so she picked up the deer milk and handed it over, this bowl of deer milk is similar to a tea cup, and it is also a bowl of heaven, earth and man, with a lid on the top and a saucer below.

In just a few steps, the palace maid's hands trembled so much that the bowls made the sound of porcelain clashing.

Cui'er took the bowl and raised her eyebrows to look at the palace maid, judging from her clothes, she was a rough girl, and it seemed that she rarely had the opportunity to enter the inner house, so she was nervous.

At this time, I was not in the mood to worry about some trivial things, so it was serious to hurry up and feed the young lady. Cui'er lifted the lid and blew gently, handing the bowl lid to the palace maid.

scooped up a small spoonful of deer milk and blew it again, just handed it forward, Su Ruoshui suddenly coughed, Cui'er hurriedly retracted it, the action was slightly faster, and spilled half a spoonful of milk, fortunately, it was all sprinkled on her wrist, and it was lucky that Miss was not hot.

Hong'er gently helped Su Ruoshui to smooth her breath, Cui'er picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped her wrist, and suddenly found that the silver bracelet on her wrist was black? Cui'er raised her head and looked coldly at the palace maid.

"Smack!" The lid of the bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and the palace maid's face was pale and trembling, and she lost her mind for a while.

"Smack!" Cui'er slapped her fiercely: "Say! What room are you from? Who sent you? ”

"What's going on?" Hong'er didn't know what was going on, thinking that Cui'er was just angry because the bowl lid was broken, and everything should be suppressed first, is there anything bigger than saving Miss now?

Hong'er asked to persuade Cui'er to focus on the overall situation, and she reached for the bowl that Cui'er put next to the bed.

"Toxic." Cui'er hurriedly stopped.

"What?" Hong'er glanced at the palace maid angrily, and shouted: "Take it!" ”

The two grandmothers immediately rushed over and held down the palace maid, and before they could ask anything, the palace maid struggled like crazy. Roaring and screaming, kicking and grabbing, the two grandmothers tried their best not to let her break free, and she was quiet in just two or three minutes.

"You get up for me." The two grandmothers only felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, thinking that she was lying on the ground on purpose.

If you look closely, she has already lost her breath, and it seems that she was not trying to escape just now, but had a toxic attack.

"Get out, don't startle Miss." Cui'er waved her hand in disgust, she was prepared to do this kind of thing, she must have hidden poison in her mouth, this way of dying is not strange at all.

Everyone is dead, and it seems impossible to find out the real culprit behind the scenes, who will admit to having the slightest connection with her at this time?

The two grandmothers dragged the woman's body into the courtyard and told the two servants to carry her out and throw her to the mass grave.

Su Yuangong always thought that his daughter was just throwing a temper, and the hunger strike must be a fake.

People are iron, rice is steel, Su Yuangong didn't believe that the third daughter, who had always been weak, could really do it without eating or drinking.

The dignified general's mansion has delicacies from the mountains and seas, and she hides in the house and doesn't come out, so that the girls let out the wind to scare people.

This morning, when he heard that the third lady was really angry, he personally tried that Su Ruoshui was not breathing and had no pulse, and he still refused to believe that the facts in front of him were true.

Yin Shi was angry, and it wasn't until Chen Shi that he ordered someone to wrap Su Ruoshui. The girls changed the girl's clothes, and Su Yuangong naturally wanted to avoid it.

He was in the study to order someone to prepare a coffin (Yinguo) to arrange the mourning hall, and the second lady hid her face and cried sadly and came over to persuade: "I don't want the third girl to be so thin, and the master should also mourn." ”

"The eldest lady left early, you bothered a lot." Su Yuangong thought of the eldest lady, and there was more grief in his heart.

"I didn't say it, it's just that you can't be careless about the future and fate of the Su family." The second lady had a cautious look on her face, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

Su Yuangong didn't know what she was talking about, so he asked directly, "Why do you say this?" ”

The second lady sighed: "Master, Ruoshui is not only the young lady of the General's Mansion, but also the crown princess of the dynasty, and the third girl died suddenly when the marriage was approaching?" ”

"People have good and bad luck, what can I do about life and death? Now there is only the truth to play, the sister dies and the sister continues, if the heavenly family is allowed, let Ruoqin marry on her behalf. ”

"The fifth girl is naturally good, but she is a little younger." Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, the second lady still lowered her voice and said: "The crown princess of the royal family cannot be changed lightly, and the death of the crown princess at this time is not a sign of the royal family?" ”

"What do you think?" Su Yuangong looked at the second lady suspiciously, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you have the art of bringing the dead back to life?