The most beloved in the world: the black-bellied concubine

Chapter 2 The Soul of Dog Blood 1
"Sigh~"

The girl on the bed opened her eyes slightly in a daze, and there was a sharp pain in her temples.

"Where is this place?"

She supported her forehead with difficulty to prop up her upper body, her eyes wandered in this strange room.

"Miss, you are awake!"

An old woman came in with a basin of hot water, and when she saw the young girl got up, she hurriedly put down the basin in her hand and went up to meet her.

"who are you?"

Seeing an old woman with a sad face walking towards her, the girl flicked reflexively, not wanting those strange hands to touch her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? I'm a girl!"

When the old woman heard this, the sadness on her face became much more intense.

"Beautiful girl? What kind of girl?
Where is this place?
I... Shouldn't I be dead? "

The girl's eyes were full of panic and doubt, she jumped out of the bed, and saw that she still had feet, hands, and body temperature!

But if you look closely, why does she feel that her hands and feet are much smaller.

"I...I jumped off a building, didn't die, but shrank instead?"

"Miss……"

The old woman touched the girl's forehead with her hand worriedly.

"Miss, lie down quickly, I'm afraid I'll get burned."

As she spoke, the old woman dragged the young girl to send her to bed.

"You're just burnt out!"

The girl shook the grasped hand, but she didn't shake off the woman!
"Eh?"

With a puzzled look on her face, she shook it again, but she still couldn't shake it off.

"how is this possible?"

She looked at the old woman as if she saw a monster.

"You can't be Meng Po, right? You have so much strength!"

Although she was a woman when she was alive, she also practiced taekwondo, and her strength was not small. She didn't expect that she couldn't even shake the hand of an old woman when she died, so she was a little surprised.

"Miss……"

Unexpectedly, Jiao Niang suddenly sobbed.

"Hey, don't cry, what's the matter, can't you just talk about it?"

She is the most shameful person to cry.

"Woooooooo..."

Seeing such a young lady, Jiao Niang's heart ached again, and she couldn't stop it all at once.

"Okay, okay, don't cry first."

The girl looked at Jiao Niang with a troubled expression on her face.

"Let me ask you, you are not Meng Po, so where is this place?
Where is the hospital so strange, antique, and the hospital gown is so strange, and your nurse's uniform is so strange...

No, you are all weird! "

The girl kept looking up and down at Jiao Niang.

"Miss, this is your boudoir, what strange things are you talking about, miss?
Why can't Jiao Niang understand anything...

Miss, you are not really burnt out, are you?

My poor lady...

woohoo woo..."

That jiaoniang was crying endlessly.

"Stop! Stop!

I beg you, don't cry, can't you?
You said this is my boudoir, where is this my boudoir?
Chen Jun and I are divorced, and we have already moved out of his big mansion, and we are planning to jump off the building, so we don’t have any apartment to rent, and I have no father or mother, so where is the extra boudoir?
Could it be that the country also looked at me with pity and sent me? "

The girl made some wild guesses.

"Miss, this is the Qin Mansion in Kyoto. My house is indeed your boudoir!"

That Jiao Niang was taken aback by what the girl said.

"Kyoto? Qin Mansion?

Wait... I seem to have seen this kind of situation somewhere..."

The girl turned around again, looking at the furnishings in the room and the big living person in front of her.

"I crossed?"

"Crossing?"

Jiao Niang repeated.

"Mirror! Where's the mirror? Give me the mirror, quick, quick!"

The girl suddenly became anxious.

"There's the mirror!"

As she said that, Jiao Niang dragged the girl to the dressing table.

"What kind of dynasty is this, there are plane mirrors!"

The girl was surprised when she saw a mirror on the table, and she was even more surprised when she picked up the mirror to look at it!
"Wow, what kind of bloody time-travel is this? Everyone who time-travels turns into a beautiful woman, but I am an ugly girl when I time-travel!"

She was so angry that she lifted the mirror and wanted to throw it on the ground.

"and many more!"

She took another photo and took a closer look.

"It's just that the birthmark on this face is a bit ugly, but the others look pretty good.

Alas, what a pity, a grain of mouse droppings ruined a pot of porridge! "

Disappointed, she put the mirror back.

(End of this chapter)