Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 2 I'm Still Alive
With an exclamation, both the east wing and the west wing fell into chaos. The woman lying on the couch had gloomy eyes, as if with a sinister look, looking at the few women in front of her with a murderous look who looked terrified.

It just so happened that at this moment, He Zhou felt that it was not an option to leave it alone, so he trotted towards the west wing with his oil umbrella, but he could see the woman sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.Surprised, didn't you just say something dead?what?
Seeing He Zhou's arrival, the two maids saluted slightly: "Housekeeper."

He Zhou looked at the woman, saluted slightly, and said respectfully: "It's fine for the girl to wake up, and don't say such angry words in the future. The one who gets angry and suffers is the girl."

At this time, that sentence was still echoing in Hualou's mind over and over again. "Cramp your bones and throw them into a mass grave!"

She clenched her fists tightly, looked at He Zhou, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "Why am I here?"

He Zhou suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shen Hualou, and said in a deep voice, "Miss, are you confused?"

"Why am I in Prince An's Mansion?" Shen Hualou looked at Hezhou with a harsh voice.

"Girl? You." He Zhou looked at her with a puzzled face, with melancholy flickering between his brows, what a crime, this is out of your mind.

Shen Hualou sat on the bed, looking down at her body slowly, she moved her legs according to her thoughts, and she was able to move?Do you feel her legs?

But this body is not familiar to him!She pondered, not knowing what had happened.

Then she pointed to Fleeting Years and said, "She stays, the others go out."

Shen Hualou's tone was a bit stiff, which made Liu Nian's body tremble slightly. She turned her head to look at Sishui and Hezhou, and saw that they both nodded, and then closed the door. She looked at Shen Hualou, and walked away step by step. past.

"This is Prince An's Mansion?"

"Yes."

"who are you?"
"Master, Liu Nian and I are your maids." Liu Nian said tremblingly, as if he was very afraid of her.

Shen Hualou frowned slightly, and spoke calmly: "I have some questions to ask you, you answer truthfully."

"Master, if you ask, I will tell you what I know."

"What year is it now? Who am I?" As soon as Shen Hualou's words came out, Fleeting Nian frowned slightly, thinking about how to ask this question, his mind sank, and he answered truthfully.

"Master, it's the 12th year of Jiaqing, and you are Miss Qianji." After Liu Nian answered truthfully, Shen Hualou's face changed,
"What about Shen Hualou, the fourth lady of the Shen family?"
Liu Nian looked at Shen Hualou without speaking for a long time, and said tremblingly: "The princess is dead, and the girl was kicked into the pond by the master just because she persuaded the master to mourn, has the miss forgotten?"
"I'm a little dizzy, and I can't figure out a lot of things." Shen Hualou said and lay down slowly, and Liu Nian carefully pinched the corner of the quilt for her before leaving: "Don't tell others the question I asked you."

"Understood master, you should rest well." Liu Nian responded and retreated slowly.

She looked at her body carefully, it was as thin as dust.It was late at night, the pavilions and towers were swaying in the dark night, the new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty the world, and all living beings were happy, but no one would know that the person in this body had died, and it was she who was reborn, Shen Hualou !

"I still have a day to come and I'm still alive." Shen Hualou cried and laughed as if he had lost his mind, and the two sisters outside the house trembled when they heard her wry laughter.

The hatred of killing a son, the hatred of a broken leg, the pain of cramping and peeling bones, Donghe, Shen Qingqiang!I am back!

(End of this chapter)