"Wow" a basin of cold water poured all over the body, frightened, and the body trembled involuntarily, I was just confused, so there were people to provoke, it was too weak.

Suddenly, a sense of humiliation came up, and she was about to open her mouth to greet the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, but she didn't want this move to pull her body, and the piercing pain went straight to her brain, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Ahh

The antique and spacious hall is solemn and elegant, and on the low couch on the ground in front of the hall, there is a woman in a dark lotus dress, holding a teacup in her hand, and staring at her with disgust without saying a word. The mother-in-law and maids in ancient clothes next to her stood with their hands tied, all of them with unkind faces, sneering and contemptuous, and glaring at her fiercely with their eyes.

The dark window lattices around her blended into the cold and cold atmosphere, and she couldn't help but shiver. Reluctantly turned her head to see that there was a brocade-clothed girl on the couch glaring angrily, eager to shoot a sharp sword in her eyes, stabbing her thousands of times in seconds.

This kind of scene is like a picture often played on TV, and she was shocked in her heart, is she dreaming? This dream is really real, even the pain is so heartbreaking.

"Ligu, Zining, this dead girl has woken up. A vicious voice suddenly came from the right, and she slowly looked up, and met a pair of eyes full of resentment, and the thick viciousness permeated her, which couldn't help but make her scalp tingle.

A neatly dressed old woman, looking more than fifty years old, embroidered with Fu character patterns on the edge of her navy blue clothes, her hair was pulled from the back of her head, and a silver hairpin with a head was inserted on each side. The eyes are slender and raised, and the lips are thin and blue, and at first glance he is ruthless.

She couldn't help but twitch all over, not daring to look at the cruel old woman, and a grunting sound came out of her throat, and the meaningless sound made her shudder again. Isn't it a dream, and what is happening in front of you?

Absolutely impossible, it must be a dream!

She comforted herself in her heart that she was going to participate in an important cooking competition recently, and she didn't sleep well for a few nights, and she made two black circles. Liang Ziye's guy was nervous and said to break up, and left without saying hello, so she was exhausted, chased all the way to the airport to find him, and almost had a nervous breakdown.

Holding back a sore feeling in her heart, she exhaled deeply and thought: "Break up, break up, the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come." With this girl's appearance and talent, first-class family background, and first-class beauty stunner, are you still worried about finding a good man!"

The room was silent, not even the slightest cough.

The woman in the deep lotus dress took a sip of tea slowly, suddenly raised her head and said: "It's just right to wake up, and you can honestly explain when you wake up!" Zi Ning's heart was shocked, and she turned her eyes to look at her, the corners of her mouth barely pulled out a smile, and thought: "It's really strange, who is this woman, I don't know her at all." A heavy impression suddenly surged through her memory, and she shook her head secretly, and then looked at the woman carefully, and seemed to feel familiar again.

Suddenly, Zi Ning spoke: "If Aunt Li wants to bend into a move, it is absolutely impossible. After saying this, he was also startled, and secretly wondered: "Why do you say this, why is the tone so weird, do you really think it is an ancient person, and even dreams have a sense of substitution?"

Aunt Li didn't expect Zi Ning to say this, so she reflexively asked, "Torture into a trick?" Could it be that you, a, think that Aunt Ben has wronged you?"

"Smack!" Ligu put the teacup in her hand on the table and looked at her with a sneer. A maid next to her hurriedly handed over the gilded inlaid hand stove, Ligu took a copper hairpin casually, looked down at everyone, gently plucked the ashes in the hand stove, and said coldly: "It's spring, but it's still so cold, the house is cold and cold, and it makes people have a headache." Mama Yan, what are you waiting for, after judging this girl, I want to go back to the room to rest. As he spoke, he lifted the tip of his fingernail, which had been coated with anchovy juice, and pressed his forehead hard.

"You have to come up with evidence, if you use lynching like this, Zi Ning will not accept death!" The more she said this, the more bizarre it became, she exhaled a long breath, and thought to herself: "Mom, is it really a dream, why is the pain on my body still not reduced at all after staying up for a while?" The pain on her body from head to toe was terrible, her consciousness became clearer and clearer, the pain became more and more real, her heart couldn't help but pound, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, and a violent sense of fear surged into her heart.

"That maid was poisoned by you, which is ironclad evidence, and you can't deny it. The old woman's face was gloomy and arrogant, and she glanced at her without raising her eyelids, "A little dares to argue with Aunt Li, she is really impatient." ”

Looking at the old woman's serious look, Zi Ning was inexplicable, and couldn't help but say: "Take a chicken feather as an arrow...... and quickly closed her mouth, her brows furrowed, what's the matter, is this going on?

Seeing this, the old woman immediately raised her hand and gave Zi Ning two slaps, and shouted angrily: "You stinky girl, you dare to speak falsely and disrespect our Ligu, what crime should you be guilty of? Now that you are awake, don't talk nonsense." Hurry up, why did you and your mother harm the little county lord and dare to poison the food, and who instigated it! If you don't tell the truth, you don't want two lives. ”

The slap sounded "popping", Zi Ning's cheeks were hot and painful, even the gums were sore, she was dizzy, and two blood marks oozed from the corners of her mouth, but her heart was even more confused. The old woman's face looked very unfamiliar, she couldn't remember who it was, she definitely hadn't seen it before.

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes, poisoning the little county lord? Mother? What is this? Why can't I figure it out at all.

Zi Ning was short of breath, smelled a strong smell of blood, raised her head again with difficulty, and saw that on the ground behind her, there was a dying middle-aged woman, her clothes were covered with blood, her torn collar revealed a large area of skin, and the wounds were shocking.

She panicked a little in her heart, desperately pinching her arm, trying to remind her with pain that it was just a dream. But she forgot that from the moment she opened her eyes, the piercing pain never stopped.

There was another twitching tingling, her nails piercing through her skin, and a picture suddenly flashed through her mind: she rushed to the road, looked up at the airliner that had just flown away, her body was knocked up, like a broken feather, fluttering and swaying...... Suddenly, a mess poured out of my head. The two time and space are intricately intertwined, making her unable to tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

In a trance, she only felt a cold breeze around her, a pungent smell of blood and a dark musty smell mixed together, and she couldn't help but sneeze.

She raised her hand to cover her nose, even the wrist joints hurt bitterly, and she buzzed: "I ......" couldn't remember what to say for a while, muttered twice, and closed her mouth again.

The old woman snorted, her eyes showed contempt, and said: "You girl, the old body advises you to hurry up, so that you can suffer less sin, so as not to suffer through this flesh and skin." Zi Ning, who was dizzy, subconsciously glanced at her, and her name suddenly popped out of her head - Yan Mama!

Immediately afterwards, a series of information came out, gradually woven into a dense warp and weft.

It turns out that she is not a modern Gu Ning'er, but named Zining, the daughter of Chef Lin of Wangfu in Huajun County, Dajin Dynasty, has been working in the dining room of the palace since she was a child, and is a low-level rough little maid, helping A-Niang do some work to cook vegetables and vegetables, and learned some good skills in stir-frying vegetables and soup. The days passed plainly, but they were also cheerful and comfortable, laughing and playing all day long, free, and did not provoke anything wrong.

Today is the banquet of the main county of the palace and the ceremony of the court, and the manpower in the dining room is not enough, so she and A-Niang were summoned to come in to help.

"And the banquet?" she had a clear banquet scene in her mind, groups of guests sending congratulatory gifts, dozens of tables of guest tables in the main hall, and all kinds of hot and cold dishes were put on the table one by one. She had never seen such a big scene before, and she was so excited that she hid behind the beams and pillars to peek, but was carried back to the dining room by the ears of the cook in charge.

At this time, the joyful atmosphere in the house was completely gone, only this silence and coldness, and a group of ill-intentioned maids. In a blink of an eye, I saw that Chef Lin, who was covered in scars, fainted and unconscious, Zi Ning grabbed the placket of her clothes tightly with one hand, her knuckles were white, and her palms were full of cold sweat.

What's going on? Am I not Gu Ning'er? Shouldn't I be on the way to the airport? No, I seem to have been hit by a car, didn't they take me to the hospital, why did I come here? What is the matter with all these inexplicable things in my head?

"Smack!" With a crisp whip, Zi Ning's shoulders twitched, and she immediately felt a hot and sharp pain in her back, and she couldn't help but raise her head and scream. Mama Yan stretched out her hand and pulled her collar, pulled it in front of her, and said viciously: "You, it's useless to stand up, if you don't recruit again, the old body will continue to be punished!"

Zi Ning's chest was full of grievances and grief, and she was in a hurry to break Yan Mama's hand, but when she moved slightly, she found that her heart hurt everywhere in her body, tears flowed down unconsciously, and she whimpered and said, "You, what do you want me to recruit?"

Suddenly, Aunt Li shouted: "Don't you recruit yet? Such a cheap girl, it is a disaster to keep it." Mama Yan snorted coldly and let go of Zi Ning's collar. Zi Ning fell to the ground suddenly, breathed a breath of cool air, and immediately coughed violently, and heard a crying voice in her ears: "Ligu, someone actually poisoned the food and wanted to ask for my life, pity my little maid with a thin life, if it weren't for her, I would have died in Huangquan." Now that my father and mother have entered the palace, I can't administer justice for Tong'er, and Aunt Li must make decisions for me!"

The voice was full of grief and anger, Zi Ning couldn't help but turn her head to see that it was the gorgeously dressed girl, with a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, thick eyelashes trembling, and tears hanging on them. Immediately, Zi Ning remembered that this woman was the aunt in charge of the palace's first status, Ligu, and the girl in Chinese clothes was Yue Tong, the little county lord of the palace.

The emperor and the queen mother personally crowned the lord of Hua Yao, how noble and extraordinary her status is, someone wants to poison and murder her, and it is not enough to forgive her if she really dies ten times!

The more Zi Ning thought about it, the more panicked she became, could it be me who poisoned her? Impossible, she carefully searched her memory several times, and even seriously recalled every process of the luncheon dishes, shook her head secretly, and muttered: "I have never poisoned the food, let alone harmed the county lord, you have wronged me!" ————