"What?"
Zhizhi was so shocked that she dropped the tea cup.
The lid of the tea cup rolled several times and fell to the ground.
Cailing said quickly: "Fifth Yiniang, please be careful with your hands."
She quickly picked up the broken tea lid and wiped the water on the table with a handkerchief.
After doing all this, she looked up at Zhizhi and was startled at the sight.
Is Wu Yiniang crying?
His eyes were red and his face was pale, as if he was about to die.
"Cailing, can I not go?"
Zhizhi asked quietly.
Cailing looked embarrassed and said, "Mother Gong sent someone to tell you."
Perhaps because the rumors of hauntings are spreading more and more fiercely, the palace mother sent someone over this morning to say that the princess was not feeling well and ordered the fifth concubine Zhizhi to come and take care of her tonight.
As soon as Zhizhi heard the news, she felt as if she were in mourning.
She couldn't eat and didn't want to drink water.
She felt like she couldn't live anymore, but she didn't dare to die directly.
Unexpectedly, before nightfall, the person serving the princess came over.
The leading maid smiled very sweetly, "My slave Peilan has met the Fifth Yiniang.
Because the Fifth Yiniang is going to attend to her illness tonight, I came here specially."
After she finished speaking, she tilted her face slightly and said, "Bring the things up."
Zhizhi was a little stunned when she looked at the things that were immediately filling the table.
"The princess has a delicate body and is no better than others.
It wouldn't be so troublesome if the fifth aunt was to serve the consort.
But after all, she is accompanying the princess, so some things must be followed according to the rules."
Zhizhi never expected that she would be pulled into the clean room and forced to take a shower.
Yes, it was a shower.
The two maids took the hair brushes and touched almost every inch of her body.
Zhizhi had never enjoyed such treatment, and her face turned red with shame.
Peilan stared at the side and told her, "Remember, the princess doesn't like any spices, so she has to use unscented clothes and some clothes over there to try on Wu Yiniang to see which one fits best and least."
Prick your hands to avoid hurting the princess’s delicate skin.”
Zhizhi was like a puppet, being moved around by them.
"You must not wear makeup.
It would be bad if the princess is allergic to the makeup."
"Try to see if the material of the socks is soft enough."
"Has Wu Yiniang's hair been completely dry?
Don't let the moisture pass on to the princess."
Finally a doctor came.
"Fifth Yiniang, this is Dr.
Zeng in the house.
Dr.
Zeng's father and brother are both imperial doctors in the palace.
Doctor Zeng usually looks after the people in the house, because Wu Yiniang went to attend to the princess tonight.
So we need to check whether Wu Yiniang is in good health first."
Peilan said.
Zhizhi had no idea, she was too tired from being tortured.
After Dr.
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Zeng finished reading, Peilan put on a cloak for Zhizhi.
The material of the cloak seemed to be excellent.
"Fifth Yiniang, please be careful when you get on the sedan, don't fall."
Peilan whispered softly next to her.
Zhizhi forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Miss Peilan, for reminding me."
Peilan supported Zhizhi, her voice was sweet but there was a hint of sinisterness in her voice, "Fifth Yiniang, please don't be polite.
The princess's affairs are as big as the sky in the eyes of us slaves.
Fifth Yiniang must pay attention tonight."
She paused slightly, and then said even softer, "Hey, Fifth Yiniang, don't be too nervous.
The princess is approachable, but I don't want anyone to pretend to be a ghost."
Zhizhi was put on the sedan.
On the way, she almost broke her handkerchief.
What should I do?
She never had this experience in her previous life.
In the previous life, the person had never summoned her alone, let alone such a grand ceremony.
This doesn't look like a medical service, it's more like giving her as a sacrifice to some devil.
Zhizhi suddenly remembered what Peilan said to her before getting on the sedan chair.
"I don't see anyone pretending to be a ghost." what does this sentence mean Zhizhi blinked.
Someone had discovered that she could see ghosts, so that person was going to kill her now.
The sedan stopped.
"Fifth Yiniang, you can get off the sedan."
Peilan's voice sounded outside.
Zhizhi huddled in the sedan chair, feeling weak, pitiful and helpless.
"Fifth Yiniang" Peilan shouted again.
Zhizhi took a deep breath, slowly stretched out her hand, and opened the curtain.
Peilan stood outside and looked at Zhizhi with a smile, "Fifth Yiniang, hurry up, don't keep the princess waiting."
Zhizhi slowly got off the sedan, "Miss Peipeilan, can I go back tonight?"
Can you still go back alive?
"Well, it depends on what the princess thinks."
Peilan urged her, "Fifth Yiniang, come with me quickly."
Dead.
Zhizhi looked pale.
Zhizhi walked behind Peilan, and Peilan didn't stop until she saw Gong's mother.
"Mother Gong, Fifth Yiniang is here."
Mother Gong's eyes swept over Zhizhi like a sharp eagle.
After a long time, her cold voice sounded, "Everything is in accordance with the rules."
"If you go back to the palace, mom, yes."
Mother Gong narrowed her eyes, "Then Fifth Yiniang, please follow me in."
Zhizhi had no choice but to follow Mama Gong into the princess's bedroom.
The bedroom was so quiet, as if there was no one there.
Mama Gong walked without making any sound, like a black cat.
Zhizhi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly since she entered the room.
She could even hear her teeth chattering.
The upper teeth collided with the lower teeth, making a frightened sound.
Mother Gong stopped, looked at one place, and said respectfully: "Princess, people have been brought here."
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Zhizhi lowered her head, not daring to look at anything.
"Coming."
That voice was actually very familiar to Zhizhi.
After all, she had been observing that person for three years.
That female voice was always slightly deeper than ordinary women's voices, and the ending always had a cold tone, just like the masonry in the palace, but the voice was very nice, Zhizhi had to admit.
It turned out that when the other party was in a good mood and reciting poems, she was looking at the little golden dragon, but she couldn't help but fall asleep.
Mother Gong turned her head and stared at her with no emotion in her eyes, "Fifth Yiniang, please come over."
Zhizhi gritted her teeth and moved over step by step.
She was getting closer and closer to the veil, so close that she could clearly see the figure of the person inside.
The other person was sitting and seemed to be looking at her.
"What's your name?"
the man suddenly spoke.
Zhizhi almost knelt down at that moment, no, she had already knelt down.
"Concubine, concubine, Zhizhi, pay homage to the princess."
Her words were broken into pieces.
A chuckle rang out in the quiet space.
The laughter was low and contained the interest of the owner of the voice.
"Are you stuttering or nervous?"
Zhizhi’s face wrinkled together, and her palms were sweating coldly.
"come over."
The man spoke again.
Zhizhi wanted to stand up, but her legs were too weak.
She put her hands on the ground and failed several times.
She was so anxious that she almost cried.
What should I do?
"She" must kill her.
Dying Dying "So nervous."
Zhizhi heard footsteps.
"Why am I scarier than that ghost?"
A cold hand suddenly pinched Zhizhi's chin.
Zhizhi raised her head suddenly, and a beautiful face appeared in her eyes.
If someone sees this face for the first time, they will definitely be fascinated, because every inch of this face seems to have been carefully crafted by God, whether it is the eyes that seem to hide all things, or the face that looks like drinking blood.
Such bright red lips.
Those eyes are really beautiful.
It is said that the princess's mother has the blood of the Hu people, so the princess's eyes are not pure black, but brown, which is like the color of colored glaze.
Because the man is dressing up as a woman, the other party has to dress up like a woman.
For example, the eyebrows are thin and long, very flirtatious, and there is a red mole under the left eyebrow, like a painter accidentally dropped paint on it.
It just adds to the beauty of this face.
When "she" regained her male body, many people attacked "she" as neither male nor female.
"She" just washed those words away with the blood of those people.
No matter when, the person in front of me is beautiful but fierce.
"She" has a skin that has been loved by God, but has a black heart.
Zhizhi was actually used to seeing this face, and she was also used to seeing this face dressed up in men's clothing.
The "she" in men's clothing is actually very different from that in women's clothing.
Although she is still beautiful, she will never be recognized as a woman, because a woman will not have the evil spirit between her eyes.
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The opponent is a powerful and terrifying demon, while Zhizhi is just an ordinary ant.
In her mind, this beautiful face is more terrifying than the face of the deadly ghost.
"She looks pretty good."
The princess rubbed her fingers on Zhizhi's chin, "Especially these eyes."
The hand touched the corner of Zhizhi's eye, and Zhizhi couldn't help but hold her breath.
"She" had a smile on her lips and a strange light shining in her eyes, as if Zhizhi was some kind of fun toy that caught "her" attention.
"It's these eyes that have seen ghosts."
When she mentioned ghosts, "her" voice was very soft.
If Zhizhi hadn't been close enough to "her", she might not have been able to hear her clearly.
Zhizhi was so scared that tears were already welling up in her eyes.
She didn't dare to say anything, as if if she did, she would die.
It turns out that when I was a ghost, I was just afraid of the little golden dragon on the other person's head, because the other person couldn't see her and couldn't hurt her anymore.
She was already dead.
But now that she has become a human again, she can no longer see the little golden dragon on the other person's head, but the other person is the source of her fear.
The princess suddenly retracted her hand and turned around, "Boring."
"Princess, do you want to send this person back?"
Mother Gong's voice suddenly sounded.
It turns out that Mama Gong hasn’t left yet.
The princess turned her back to Zhizhi, and after a while she said: "No, let her continue to serve.
You can go down first."
"yes."
The palace door was opened and closed again.
"Which one is your name Zhizhi?"
Zhizhi tried hard to control her tears and said aggrievedly, "Zhizhi's fault."
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