Xiao Sui pulled aside the spoon handed by Chunhong with one hand, and sprinkled a good brocade quilt on a bed with spots, like the tears of Concubine Xiang on the bamboo. Xiao Xuan said angrily: "What do you call me? What Concubine Xiao? Who am I? Why am I here?"

Xiao Sui has always been calm, but at this time, she kicked the brocade quilt away with her hands and feet, and wanted to get out of bed, but suddenly found that she was only wearing a light gauze yukata, and she screamed "Ah?", this time she was really a little overwhelmed.

Xiao Sui hurriedly retracted back into the brocade quilt, it was March, March in the south of the Yangtze River was different from the north, the north was still spring snow had just melted at this time, and it looked like the whole earth was going to gradually melt.

And March in the south of the Yangtze River, people feel warm, full of birds and flowers, and the spring flowers are also blooming, Xiao Sui feels so uncomfortable and unnatural for everything around him, but, listening to the meaning of this spring red, he is the owner of this palace, is Concubine Xiao.

What is going on? Xiao Xuan couldn't think of it, and his mind was in a mess. The brocade quilt is the best Suzhou open-mouth weaving and embroidery, which is the exclusive supply of the palace. It is embroidered with gold thread and a pattern of five blessings and longevity.

The brocade quilt was too smooth, as if it were unreal, and it was attached to the skin and stirred up a strange layer of numb milia. Xiao Sui pulled the brocade quilt that had slid to his chest up again, and regained his composure in a moment.

Xiao Sui said to Chunhong: "What happened last night, tell me all the specific things!"

Chunhong smiled lightly, smiled so naturally, she couldn't see any flaws, she said: "Concubine Xiao, what's the matter? Didn't you go to Taihu Lake with Lord Tang last night? Concubine Xiao, you look at the scenery at the bow of the boat, Xu hasn't been out of the palace for a long time, seeing the scenery outside, I was a little fascinated, and accidentally fell into the lake, fortunately, the guards rescued me in time, but Concubine Xiao, your head was still hit by the reef. ”

Xiao Xuan's distant mountain eyebrows are not deliberately depicted like ordinary women, she was originally in such a shape, like the distant mountains ethereal, but at this time, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, like a breeze blowing willow branches.

She took a closer look at Chunhong's expression, it was so natural and casual, she couldn't see a flaw, could it be that she was really Concubine Xiao here? She said: "I am Concubine Xiao? Which palace is this? And which palace are you?"

Chunhong smiled lightly: "Is it true that Niangniang doesn't remember? I am your personal palace maid, and I have served you since you entered the palace? The lord of Jiangnan here is also the palace of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and you are the lord of Changchun Palace, Concubine Xiao. ”

Xiao Xuan's distant mountain eyebrows were tightly locked, she recalled slowly, but she couldn't remember that she had lived in this palace for many years, she wanted to recall, but her memory only remained in that lake.

What happened on that lake? She didn't remember anything about what had happened before, after that? Xiao Xuan tried hard to recall, and was surprised to find that the lake was so clear in her memory, even the scenery on the lake was still fresh, and she even remembered that the small island in the lake, the island herself was so familiar.

She wanted to ask Chunhong, but Chunhong had no flaws in her questioning, and the answers were fluent, very perfect, but the more this happened, the more strange she felt, if she was already her master, then why did she see that she had no trace of concern?

If according to what she said, she has been serving herself since she entered the palace, then for such a long time, how can she feel very close to her relatives, but Chunhong can't see that she feels like this at all.

Moreover, Chunhong's answer was so perfect, it was as if she had been prepared in advance, and if she continued to ask, she would definitely follow the memorization in advance, and the answer would be fluent. However, it is precisely because of this that it is so suspicious.

Now, you have to follow your own thoughts, your own memories, and slowly recall. Here, for the time being, no one can be trusted. But what happened to that memory, hey, what happened?

Xiao Xuan thought too hard, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her head, and she couldn't help but use her soft and slightly transparent green fist to knock her head hard. However, there was an "ah" cry out, and the pain was unbearable.

Chunhong hurriedly supported Xiao Xuan, she said: "Niangniang hit the reef last night, and now the medicine has just been bandaged, if you beat hard, the wound that will not heal will be opened again." ”

Xiao Xuan touched her head, only to find that her head was wrapped in a soft and breathable white cloth, wrapping her waist-length black hair. Suddenly, she said, "Bring me the mirror." ”

Chunhong answered, took a bronze mirror, and held it up in front of Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his skin was still as white as jade, and it was an extremely precious jade, and it was as elastic as a freshly peeled egg. Her eyes are black and white, as if she can speak, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and with her skin that is snowy and frosty, she is like a proud red plum on a snowy mountain, alone and independent.

However, the slightly soft long hair, because the head was wrapped in a clear veil, the rest of the hair was scattered to the waist. Her long loose and casual hair shows a different style.

However, however, Xiao Sui looked at his long hair, and for some reason, he always felt that something was missing, why was this? Why was he so unaccustomed to it? Could it be that he was really a mother before, full of jewels, and now he feels unaccustomed to the lack of these cumbersome hair.

Xiao Xuan shook her head, it was useless to ask Chunhong what to do, she just waited for a chance to find a chance to retrieve her memory, and now she could only take one step at a time and go with the flow. She is so calm but not old-fashioned.

Chunhong saw that Xiao Xuan was silent for a long time, she put the bronze mirror back in its place, and helped Xiao Xuan to lie back on the couch, Chunhong said: "Lord Tang was worried about Niangniang last night, and he had to leave this morning because of important political affairs. ”

Xiao Xuan saw that Chunhong only defended Lord Tang everywhere, and she didn't have the slightest concern for herself at all, and she was even more suspicious, she couldn't help asking: "Are you really my personal maid?"

Chunhong's smile stiffened slightly, it was an inadvertent stiffness, but it was just a blink of an eye, but it didn't escape Xiao Xuan's eyes. Chunhong couldn't see Xiao Xuan's suspicions, she still smiled: "Yes, Niangniang, the slave maid served badly, and asked Niangniang to see the cold more." After speaking, Yingying bowed again, and then slowly retreated.

Xiao Xuan watched Chunhong turn around and walk through the twenty-four tassel gold hooks to the sky, and opened the mahogany carved phoenix and zhu door with a sound, and there were two maids standing outside the door, and after Chunhong went out, the two maids on the left and right slowly closed the door.

Xiao Sui watched Chunhong's back disappear into the narrower and narrower door cracks from a distance, and then shook his head, if Chunhong is his personal palace maid, why is he not close to his master?

Moreover, Chunhong has a kind of arrogance that has lived in the palace for many years, and faintly feels that she does not take herself as the master in her eyes at all, just like a broken settlement who has just arrived here from other places, although she is taken in by the master, she maintains the master's condescending sense of superiority. This made Xiao Xuan feel very uncomfortable.

(To be continued.) )