Concubine is difficult

Chapter 1

In the chaos, gray, Meng Qiyuan was at a loss, she didn't know how she got here.She looked around, there was no sound, only her rapid breathing could be heard.

There was an ethereal voice in the air, suddenly near and now far away, when it was far away it seemed to be in the sky, when it was close it seemed to be whispering in the ear, "Yuan Yuan..."

Meng Qiyuan listened carefully, but it was inaudible. She couldn't help shouting: "Who? Who called me?" She opened her eyes wide and kept looking around. Who is this ghostly voice?
"Yuan Yuan—" This is the voice of my parents!Meng Qiyuan didn't have time to think about why her parents' voices also appeared here. She looked around in surprise, but the visibility around her was less than one meter, and the voices seemed to be coming from all directions.

Meng Qiyuan yelled anxiously: "Dad! Mom! I'm here! I'm here!" She hurriedly ran towards the direction of the voice, but was tripped by an unknown thing on her feet, and her whole body slammed hard. When I fell to the ground, my internal organs seemed to be displaced.But the sound was getting farther and farther away, Meng Qiyuan didn't care about anything, and was about to get up, when the surrounding was suddenly silent, and there was no more sound.

Meng Qiyuan lay on the ground, looking around blankly, the pain swept in like a tide, making her curl up together.Despair devoured her like a giant boa constrictor.What suffocated her the most was the purple light in the mist, which terrified her even more.

Just when Meng Qiyuan fell into extreme despair, in the haze, it seemed that someone was shaking him all the time?She struggled to open her eyes, but she only opened them a little. There was a turquoise figure in front of her, back and forth, as if shouting something anxiously, but her ears seemed to be covered by a thick fog, so she couldn't hear clearly. A warm hand touched his forehead, as if this was the only temperature left in the world.

"Miss! Miss! Is it a nightmare again?" Tao Hong, who was dressed in a turquoise servant uniform, shook Meng Qiyuan nervously. She didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of frightening the lady.She couldn't count the number of times Miss had nightmares in this month. Since the last banquet in the palace, Miss fell into the lake. Although she was rescued, she had a high fever.

Meng Qiyuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked blankly at the antique tent, and then saw Tao Hong in ancient costume, her tears couldn't be controlled, big ones stayed down, why are they still here?Why not go back!Where is the dream?dad!Mother!Why don't you come out and see yourself?

"Oh, what's wrong with Miss?" Tao Hong was nervous, picked up the handkerchief and was about to wipe it off, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Miss, it's all over!"

Meng Qiyuan turned his head with some dislike, stretched out his hand and pulled the handkerchief, and said, "It's okay, you go out, and get me a basin of washing water later." She turned and turned inward, no longer looking at Taohong, her trembling shoulders had already leaked her current state.When she was most vulnerable, she was really not used to being watched by others.

Tao Hong sighed lightly, and no longer tried to comfort her. These things can only be done by the young lady herself, and no one else can help her.Heart disease still needs heart medicine, and even doctors are helpless.She lowered her eyes, exited the room respectfully, and closed the door to prevent outsiders from coveting her.In this huge Wufu, there are very few people who really care about Miss.

(End of this chapter)