Evil lazy little queen mother: the royal family has evil spirits

Chapter 1 This place is so soft!
"This ground is so soft!" This was Wenyin's only feeling before coma.

With a dry mouth, the first thing Xu Yanwenyin did when he woke up was desperately looking for water.

With a slight movement of the body, there was a burning pain on the back, and the burning pain in the throat rose and fell one after another.

Unexpectedly, following the way Xu Siyan hinted at, he was so lucky that he stuck a knife in his back.

It was inconvenient to move his body, so Xu Yanwenyin could only watch and listen.

Ebony doors and windows, mahogany beds, rosewood tables and chairs, high-quality gauze, such high-quality furniture and real estate do not know how valuable they are in modern times.

Even now, they all show their extraordinary treatment and master's outstanding identity at the moment.

Looking at the style of these furniture, I can only be sure that I was worn in ancient times.

As for what dynasty it was, Xu Yanwenyin looked down at himself, and the style of the clothes was something he had never seen before.

In fact, the key is that modern costume dramas have integrated the costumes into modern popular elements, and it is no longer clear what the original state of the costumes looks like!

I don't know what kind of identity I wear,
Just as he was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard a "squeak", and the door opened.

Two little girls, one green and one purple, came in wearing the popular maid bun. Because of myopia, when the two girls got closer, Xu Yanwenyin could see clearly that the two children looked exactly alike.

Wenyin became depressed in an instant, and couldn't help but slump, ouch, what should this short-sighted person do in ancient times!

Watching the two people put the food plate on the table, their appetite suddenly disappeared when they saw the good dishes.

He couldn't help but frowned again.

With this wrinkle, the two girls knelt on the ground, trembling slightly, and said in unison: "Qingxuan damn (Zichen damn), Qingxuan (Zichen) didn't know that the pavilion master had woken up, so he kept the pavilion master waiting for a long time. Slaves Now go and invite the son over."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wenyin to speak, she bowed her head and walked out in small steps, not forgetting to close the door behind her.

Wen's voice was inexplicable, and before the phrase "wait a minute" could be changed, the person disappeared.

Wenyin is sad, so at least she should drink her saliva first, and call herself Pavilion Master anyway!

Son?Who is the son?Thinking of the call I heard when I was injured the day I came here, and the softness I felt before I fell into a coma, according to the development of the novel, it should be the son who caught me!
(End of this chapter)