Qin Xiu and Fei Xin almost fell in the carriage just now, but they quickly stopped their bodies and saw Qingzhu fall directly from one end of the carriage to the other. looked at her nervously and asked, "Qingzhu, are you hurt, you said that you should be careful, but you don't listen, you are stunned, and you don't know what you are thinking in your head." ” There is a sense of concern in the complaint.
Qingzhu's expression was still wooden, and she was looking down at her blood-red palm.
Qin Xiu and Fei Xin sighed when they saw her like this, they were so good-looking, but they were fools.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise it would really make people jealous, these thoughts are just a flash of light in the subconscious, thinking that they are now the maids of the seventh lady of the Tai'an Hou Mansion, and they should take care of each other, so they got up and stepped forward to take a look.
At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a woman in her forties shouted, "Girls, come down soon." ” The two of them were stunned, and they couldn't hide their excitement.
This is the first day they came to Pingnan Palace, and they must leave a good impression, so they didn't care about Qingzhu, and hurriedly got off the car obediently.
Standing respectfully, facing the mama in front of her, "Mama is good, the slave Qin Xiufei has seen Mama." ” This grandmother is none other than the housekeeper beside Miss Seven, she looked the two women up and down, described her manners as generous and decent, it seems that the woman has put a lot of effort into them.
I can't help but feel happy Qin Xiu and the two of them saluted Mama Yong, while Qingzhu remained in the carriage, maintaining the posture of falling just now, and staring closely at the blood-stained thorn on the palm of his hand. stab It's a strange feeling, it's so familiar.
She was stunned, her index and middle fingers pinched the exposed end of the thorn, gently pulled it out, and held it in front of her eyes to look at it quietly.
Suddenly, an angry scolding voice came from behind him: "Don't come down quickly" Qingzhu came back to her senses, glanced at it, and then looked at the half-inch-long spike in her hand, and she nervously pricked it into her hand again The click-blank sea of consciousness began to shake slightly, as if something was about to break out of its shell.
Acupuncture, acupuncture and moxibustion, skills I don't call Qingzhu So, what's my name?
There was a sharp pain in her arm, and her arm, like an iron hoop, dragged her arm and dragged her out of the carriage.
This was followed by a burst of scolding and scolding.
Qingzhu's mind was blank, she thought hard and tried hard to think no, no, I must know who I am, and those pictures must have something to do with my future life.
At some point, the scolding stopped, and by the time she came to her senses, she was locked up in a dark hut.
Qingzhu searched his memory, and in that scolding, he knew that he had been locked up by Mama Gong.
Because she doesn't understand the rules, she dares to commit a crime when she first arrives.
No matter what circle the people of this world are in, they are divided into three, six, nine and so on.
Even the servants in a house have ranks.
For example, the maid is divided into a big maid, this position is generally held by a person who is very trusted by the master and has a very strong and central position, and there are second-class and third-class maids under it, ordinary little maids.
Therefore, one of their newcomers dared to despise the housekeeper, and if she was not punished, how could she stand up in front of others.
Qingzhu's expression was still blank, because she felt that any superfluous movement would waste her body's strength.
She subconsciously reached out and touched the mess of firewood and grass around.
Qingzhu relaxed slightly, it was a firewood room.
Firewood room It's a familiar feeling, this firewood room seems to have been seen in the picture just now Qingzhu thought hard again, and finally found the firewood house from the little memory that was already small.
However, in that picture, she was not punished and imprisoned in the firewood room because she ignored her master's call, but because she was slow to react and spilled a cup of tea on her master, gradually, the picture appeared more and more, more and more coherently Qingzhu thought of the original question again: I am not Qingzhu, so what is my name?
The memory keeps going back to a long way and far, Qingzhu didn't expect it to be her own life: a little girl who is three or four years old at most, freezing cold, a serious illness, dying, and when she had dug a pit and was ready to bury it, she suddenly moved Qingzhu's eyes wept, she finally knew who she was, Ziqing No wonder there is such a deep touch on the word "green".
But who is Ziqing, why did I come to that little girl Also, why was there a blank in the sea of knowledge in those ten years?
Everything that happens in life is drowned.
Therefore, she is a person with no memory, and she naturally can't think without memory, so it's a miracle that she can live like a puppet until now.
Thinking too much, his mental power was overdrawn, and Ziqing's whole person was so crooked that he was on the pyre.
I swore to die and didn't want to separate my consciousness and soul, so I was finally crushed by that mysterious energy and thrown into a plane world by the time and space tunnel.
Ten years ago, a wisp of Ziqing's soul was attached to the little girl who had just died, because her soul was too weak, and her body bones were also very weak, so her soul had not been replenished, and naturally she could not activate the imprint.
Now, although Ziqing knows who he is, he feels extremely depressed.
The subconscious told her that she was supposed to be a very strong and powerful character, and the truth was that she found herself very, very weak now, except for her name, except for the occasional popping picture, her physical strength was at most about the same as that of ordinary peers Inexplicably, Ziqing felt very uneasy and unsteady.
There is also the intermittent picture, which also gives her a very familiar feeling, but after thinking about it for a long time, she can't understand the essentials, which makes her body weaker.
I can't go on like this, no matter how important the content in the picture is to me, but now my body is about to be unable to hold on.
So, no matter what, it's better to think about how to survive first.
Moreover, Zijing felt that the reason why he couldn't sort out all his thoughts was because his body was too weak.
So it's better to take care of your body first, and then slowly figure it out.
After making up his mind, Ziqing subconsciously sat on the pyre, and gradually, his body and mind calmed down and entered an ethereal state.
With a creak, the door to the firewood room opened.
Ziqing didn't know why, he was sitting on the firewood and grass pile, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he instinctively threw himself forward and successfully covered up his meditating posture.
At the same time, give the other party the illusion that they are kneeling and begging for mercy.
Mama straightened up and put her hands in front of her, "I know it's wrong, I'll pick her up and send her to Miss." ” t1706231537: