Fengmou Jiangshan

Chapter 2 Crossing the Rebirth 2 Layers

Chapter 2 Crossing the Two Heavens of Rebirth

"Servant, go and have a look!" Aunt Su understood, put down the tea bowl, turned and walked out.

"Xianglin?" Aunt Su hadn't gone out yet, but she almost bumped into a person who came in head-on!Aunt Su was surprised, but she was not angry. The other court ladies didn't feel surprised when they saw the court lady who barged in recklessly, but all of them were slightly happy.

Meng Qingqing was very surprised, and unconsciously squinted at the maid, she saw that she was very handsome, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, slanted shoulders, and a slender figure. She was wearing a light yellow palace dress with embroidered embroidery, which was very decent.However, her face was extremely pale, and her expression was a little strange.

"You, are you alright?" Aunt Su said happily to the palace maid who barged in.When the eldest princess Gu Qingqi was assassinated the day before yesterday, both Xianglin and Gu Qinghua were by her side. During the chaos, Xianglin was injured and frightened, and she was bedridden as soon as she came back.

This is really a good thing of double happiness!
"Xiang Lin, you just got better, why don't you take a rest, Your Majesty is here to take care of us!" Aunt Su smiled and patted her hand lightly.

However, Xianglin's complexion changed, her complexion was as white as snowflakes, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, raised her eyes, her straight eyes were mournful and desperate, she glanced at Gu Qinghua on the dragon couch, her expression changed slightly and she hastily lowered her head Like hiding from something.

Aunt Su was stunned, and quietly moved to one side.Xianglin is a confidant maid who grew up with Gu Qinghua since she was a child, and she is different from others in Gu Qinghua's eyes.Perhaps, she heard the little maid who took care of her and served him talk about His Majesty's poisoning, so she hurried over to see His Majesty regardless of her illness.That was the relationship between their master and servant, she shouldn't have said much.

Meng Qingqing was also stunned.With just one glance, only one glance, she, who is naturally sensitive, sensitive and guilty, immediately sensed that Xianglin was different.

She stared at her, although she immediately looked away for a moment, but she still clearly captured the information contained in that glance!Those gazes were full of shock, astonishment, pain, grief, resentment, disbelief, and -- there was nothing to do but heaven and earth!
Meng Qingqing's heart was shocked in vain, and a weird and absurd idea popped up in her mind so suddenly: Could it be that the real unlucky empress did not die, but was reborn on this "Xianglin"?

Meng Qingqing was also taken aback, staring at Xiang Lin, she instantly petrified.

The more I think about it, the more suspicious I become!Since she can travel through time, why can't others be reborn?

Meng Qingqing's heart was beating violently, and it was pulled up to her throat, her hands were subconsciously clutching the brocade quilt tightly, and her palms were full of cold sweat.

What should Xianglin do if she yells and starts a fight?Maybe... not so unlucky?Just now—it was just that she was suspicious and confused... No, no, the emotion in her eyes is so strong, she can't read it wrong, absolutely not!
Meng Qingqing's heart was up and down, her heart was thumping and about to jump out of her throat, her back stiffened, and she sat there in a daze, not daring to move or say a word.

Aunt Su and the others were puzzled, wondering what happened to her master and servant today?He was always talking and laughing on weekdays, why did he become a gourd with his mouth sawed off today?Alas, that's right, the two of them are young, and they have undergone major changes in just two days. After a narrow escape, how can they still have the mood of a little girl like in the past?Aunt Su sighed in her heart and gave herself a reasonable explanation.

"Xiang Lin, don't be like this! How can Your Majesty feel better when you are like this? Your Majesty is just fine, and you are going to make her feel uncomfortable again!" Aunt Su couldn't bear it, she stepped forward and gently pulled Xiang Lin Sleeves, softly persuading.

"...Yes," Xianglin lowered her head, her hands trembling and clenched into fists by her side, her voice was trembling and desolate, but to Aunt Su's ears, she could only think that she was too Excited.

Xianglin calmed down, and stepped forward step by step with her head slightly lowered. She tried her best to look calm, and in Meng Qingqing's eyes, every step seemed to be exhausted.When she came to Meng Qingqing's couch, she froze slightly and knelt down slowly.

She bowed her head on the ground, her shoulders trembled, and she said in a hoarse voice: "...Slave, Xianglin—see Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is fine, slave—you can rest assured!" Xianglin couldn't help but feel relieved! Sobbing, she bit her lip and tried to suppress it, but two lines of tears couldn't be restrained, and her small shoulders couldn't help shaking.

"Get up!" Meng Qingqing sighed slightly, raised her hand, and glanced at Aunt Su. Then Aunt Su stepped forward, called "Xianglin" softly, and helped Xianglin who was weeping on the ground and unable to get up. She got up, took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and softly advised: "It's all right now, don't be sad!"

Xianglin nodded lightly and gave a vague "hmm", still hanging her head.

Although Meng Qingqing didn't know the relationship between Xianglin and herself, she grew up in an orphanage and was used to watching people's faces. It can be said that her ability to observe people's expressions has long been integrated into a part of her instinct. Judging from the performance of Aunt Su and others, She also guessed eight or nine points.In addition, she secretly observed Xianglin's kneeling, speaking, and crying, and she already guessed that Xianglin was the true deity of the body she occupied!

Looking at the delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old in front of her, Meng Qingqing immediately made a bold decision in her heart when she weighed a little in this helpless, isolated, unknown enemy and friend, and obviously dangerous place.

"Xianglin!" Meng Qingqing smiled and waved to Xianglin, gesturing for her to come over.

Xiang Lin was taken aback, hesitated for a while, then walked to the dragon couch, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty... what are your orders?"

Meng Qingqing smiled slightly, and suddenly reached out to gently hold Xianglin's hand.Although Xianglin's movements were very slight, Meng Qingqing still felt that she was subconsciously startled and wanted to throw herself away, then tried hard to hold back, and finally let herself hold it.

Meng Qingqing felt more confident.She believed that the real Xianglin would never react like this!

"Xiang Lin, you came to see me——Zhen, I'm really happy!" Meng Qingqing offered to show her kindness with a smile, and her voice was as sincere as possible.

Xianglin raised her head tentatively, looked at her calmly, forced a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Slave, this is the duty of a slave."

"Are you recovering? Do you want to see the imperial physician again?" Meng Qingqing still showed concern, looking Xianglin up and down.

Xianglin shook her head and said, "Thank you for your concern, servant girl, servant girl is fine now!"

"That's good!" Meng Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled softly: "If you are not tired, stay with me!"

Xianglin's complexion changed slightly, of course she couldn't refuse, so she nodded reluctantly: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Meng Qingqing smiled and looked at Aunt Su.

Aunt Su hurriedly laughed and said: "It would be best to have Xianglin accompany Your Majesty. Your Majesty, the servants are going out to work first. Your Majesty has orders to pass on to the servants!"

Meng Qingqing smiled, and glanced past the maids: "You all, go down too! Xianglin is enough here!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The little maids bowed their knees and bowed their heads in unison, and stepped back with Aunt Su, closing the door gently.

The huge sleeping hall suddenly became empty, only the two who were about to confront each other and engage in psychological warfare were left.

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