Chapter 3

Black and white big house, blue stone slab, vermilion column, carved balustrade, carved with complex Begonia patterns. Just after a night of rain, rain from the banana leaves rolling into the earth.

The purple gold censer on the table is made into a delicate small animal shape, and the fragrance is water wood fragrance. It smells fresh in the early autumn.

Four corners of the bed are hung with fringed sachets, bright color. On the soft side of the couch, two tall maids were carefully fanning the bed.

"It's cool, it's getting hot. The girls have been sleeping all day and night. The doctor said it was time to wake up. Why didn't there be any movement? " The servant girl in blue clothes could not hide her anxiety.

"Gu Yu, it's been half an hour. Why hasn't the doctor come?" Another servant girl in purple.

"The second wife has a close watch. It's a scandal. It's hidden in the house." Gu Yu took a look at the man on the bed: "the lady and the master are not in the capital, nor is the eldest young master. The old lady is partial to the eastern courtyard. Bailu and Shuangjiang have not returned to the doctor now. Is it possible that they were stopped. This is to force the girl to the dead end! No, I have to go out and have a look

As soon as the voice dropped, a faint voice was heard from the man in the bed.

"The girl is awake!" The maid in purple exclaimed in surprise and ran to the bedside. However, the girl kneaded her forehead and sat up slowly.

"Startling insects..." Shen Miao murmured.

"I'm here," said the maid in purple, holding Shen Miao's hand with a smile? After a day and a night's sleep, I watched the fever subside, but I didn't wake up. I was still thinking about going to the doctor again. "

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

Shen Miao looks at the two people in front of her.

She has four first-class servant girls who are smart and sensitive. Unfortunately, the last one didn't stay.

Gu Yu died in the hands of the prince of Qin in order to protect her from being humiliated by the prince of Qin when she was a hostage of the state of Qin. Bailu and Shuangjiang, one died on the way to accompany Wanyu and the other died in the harem where he and Mrs. Mei competed for favor.

As for Jingzhe, she was the most beautiful. At first, in order to help Fu Xiuyi get to the top, Jing zhe was willing to be a concubine and became a big reason for the officials to bow down to the throne. Finally, the wife of the power minister found a stick to die.

After learning that Jingzhe was dead, Shen Miao burst into tears and nearly gave birth.

Now Jingzhe stands in front of her, her eyebrows are still beautiful and picturesque. Gu Yu looks at her with a smile. The two servant girls are both 14-5 years old, which makes Shen Miao in a trance.

For 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 cup aside and reached out to touch Shen Miao's forehead: "is it not confused?"

The hand on the forehead is cold, comfortable and real. Shen Miao suddenly opens his eyes and his eyes are sharp. She lowered her head slowly and looked at her hand.

It is a pair of white and delicate hands, nail trim neat, raw mellow and lovely, a look is a pair of pampered hands.

That's not her hand.

Her hands were rough when she accompanied Fu Xiuyi to deal with the Court Affairs and assess the situation. She wrote and looked at the account books one by one. She was called around like a servant in the state of Qin. In the harem, for the sake of Fu Ming and Wanyu, she was making laundry clothes in the cold palace. Her hands were full of cocoons, and her joints were swollen and black. Where was such a delicate appearance?

"Bring me a mirror." Shen Miao Dao. Her voice was weak and firm.

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