Chapter 3 Rebirth (1)

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The large mansion with clear black and white, bluestone slabs, vermilion columns, and carved railings are engraved with complex begonia patterns. It had just rained overnight, and the raindrops rolled from the banana leaves and fell into the soil on the ground.

The purple-gold incense burner on the table looks like a delicate little beast.

The four corners of the bed were hung with tassels inlaid with tassel, brightly colored. On the edge of the soft couch, two tall maids were carefully fanning the person on the bed.

"It's getting cold and I'm falling into the water. It's really hot. The girl slept all day and night, and the doctor said it's time to wake up. Why is there no movement?" The maid in blue clothes couldn't hide her anxiety on her face.

"Gu Yu, it's been more than half an hour, why hasn't the doctor come?" Another purple-clothed maid asked.

"Second wife is watching closely, this is considered a scandal, the house is hiding it." Gu Yu glanced at the person on the bed: "The wife and the master are not in the capital, neither is the eldest young master, and the old lady is partial to the East Courtyard. Bai Lu and Shuang Jiang went to find the doctor and haven't returned yet. Maybe they were stopped. This is to force the girl to a dead end! No, I have to go out and have a look."

As soon as the voice fell, a faint sound was heard from the person on the bed.

"The girl is awake!" The purple-clothed maid cried out in surprise, and hurried to the side of the bed, but saw the girl on the bed rubbing her forehead and slowly sat up.

“Jing Zhe…” Shen Miao murmured.

“Where is the servant girl,” the maid in purple smiled and held Shen Miao’s hand, “Young lady still feels better? After sleeping for a day and a night, seeing that the fever subsided but did not wake up, the servant girl was thinking about going to the doctor again. "

"Girl, would you like some water?" Gu Yu offered a cup of tea.

Shen Miao looked at the two people in front of her with some confusion.

She has four first-class maids, Jingzhe Guyu and Bailushuangjiang, all of them are smart and sensitive girls. Too bad it didn't last until the last one.

Gu Yu died at the hands of the Qin prince in order to protect her from being humiliated by the Qin prince when she was a hostage of the Qin country. Bai Lu and Shuang Jiang, one died on the way to accompany Wan Yu and relatives, and the other died in the harem that competed with Madam Mei.

As for Jing Zhe, the one who was born was the most beautiful. Back then, in order to help Fu Xiu Yi rise to power and win over a powerful minister, Jing Zhe agreed to be a concubine, and used her beauty as a major reason for the powerful minister to bow his head. In the end, he was punished by the powerful minister's wife and killed.

After learning that Jing Zhe died, Shen Miao burst into tears and almost gave birth.

Now Jing Zhe was standing in front of her with good looks, her brows were still beautiful and picturesque, Gu Yu looked at her with a smile, the two maids were both fourteen or fifteen years old, making Shen Miao in a trance for a while.

After a moment, she closed her eyes with a wry smile: "This illusion before death is too real."

“What is the girl talking about?” Gu Yu put the teacup aside and reached out to touch Shen Miao’s forehead, “Could it be that you are confused?”

The hand touching her forehead was cold, comfortable and real, Shen Miao opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes suddenly sharp. She slowly lowered her head and looked at her hands.

It was a pair of white, tender and slender hands. The nails were neatly trimmed, and they were round and lovely. At first glance, it was a pair of pampered hands.

That's not her hand.

Her hands were already rough when she was accompanying Fu Xiu Yi in handling court affairs and scrutinizing the situation. She wrote books one by one and read the ledger books one by one. Fighting, washing clothes in the cold palace, her hands are full of calluses, her joints are swollen and black and thin, how can she look so delicate?

“Bring me a mirror here.” Shen Miao said. Her voice was still weak, but her tone was firm.

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