The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 632

The abbot closed his eyes and reasoned for a while, then glanced at Jiang Yuming again, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. The empress is born rich and precious, and I really don't know the pearl of wisdom."

Jiang Yuming looked at the abbot in a daze: "What are you talking about? Aren't you going to order me?"

The abbot smiled and said: "Then Concubine Shu, please listen to the old man's detailed explanation."

"Concubine Shu, did you ever fall when you were eight years old, was it serious?" the abbot asked.

Jiang Yuming nodded, "Yes."

She herself has fallen once, the original owner seems to have fallen too.

"But fell on the forehead?", the abbot continued to ask.

Jiang Yuming nodded. Both she and the original owner fell on their foreheads.

The difference is that she got into a car accident and was knocked several meters away, then fell on her forehead, while the original owner fell down the stairs.

"Your Majesty didn't go well that year. There were no major disasters, but minor disasters continued." said the abbot.

Jiang Yuming nodded, she was the same as the original owner.

"..."

Then the abbot said a lot about her or the original owner.

All matched up.

Jiang Yuming's memory suddenly became a little hazy, and she couldn't tell whether it was fantasy or reality for a while.

The abbot beside him poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yuming with a smile, and said, "My lady, please drink tea."

Jiang Yuming took a sip of tea and his thoughts became clearer.

The abbot was still talking to Jiang Yuming about the future.

Just counting, the abbot always avoids intentionally or unintentionally when it comes to sons and heirs.

Jiang Yuming was in a trance, but didn't care much.

At the end of the calculation, the abbot only left a sentence that the mother is a person with both blessings and fortune, and then went back.

Before going back, the abbot gave Jiang Yuming a purse containing herbs, saying that the herbs in it helped sleep, but the effect was very short-lived.

Only a night or two will work.

The abbot didn't say the latter sentence to Jiang Yuming. After all, the herbs in the purse had other functions besides helping sleep.

Jiang Yuming washed up after returning home, and ordered someone to hang the sachet Jiang Yuming brought back by the bedside.

I heard that the sachet of Qingguo Temple is hard to find.

When Jiang Yuming was soaking in the water, this sentence suddenly flashed through his mind.

Then Jiang Yuming was taken aback, how could she know about this?
Could it be the memory of the original owner?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuming relaxed again, lazily soaking in the tub.

After taking a bath, Jiang Yuming lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I don't know if it was Jiang Yuming's illusion.

Before she fell asleep, she seemed to smell a faint fragrance, which was indescribably familiar.

She seems to have smelled it somewhere.

After falling asleep, Jiang Yuming seemed to hear it was raining outside, while Jiang Yuming was sleeping with the quilt over her head.

A flash of lightning suddenly fell outside the window, followed by rumbling thunder.

Jiang Yuming suddenly got up and looked around. The surrounding environment was both strange and familiar.

It's indescribably familiar.

"Chacha, Chacha? What's wrong with you?"

A figure resembling the original owner's mother appeared in the room.

It's just that face, the original owner's mother is much younger.

Jiang Yuming stared blankly at the woman and said nothing. The woman hugged Jiang Yuming and touched Jiang Yuming's hand worriedly: "Chacha, why are your hands so cold?"

Only then did Jiang Yuming come back to his senses and moved his fingers, touching the warm and real body beside him, Jiang Yuming was stunned.

(End of this chapter)