Transmigrate to be Queen

"Sister Xiaoman, since you don't remember your past, I think it's a good thing. Just forget it. Remembering will only make you more sad. Otherwise, you won't hold the cylinder for others. You know you may die. If you want to do that, life is loveless."

What's the trouble? Why, didn't you get a high fever because of the cold? Ning Xiaoman is a little confused,

"How can I replace someone else's cylinder, and why do I replace someone else's cylinder?"

Mo Xiaodie throws the cotton towel back into the basin, and then holds Ning Xiaoman's hand again,

"Sister Xiaoman, although you said you wanted to stay out of the palace until you were 25, I knew it. You didn't have such a strong heart at all. Otherwise, you wouldn't have messed up the show election on purpose and told me."

"You know how dangerous it is to tell such a thing, but you have to tell me. Do you think I can tell it? Then you will be doomed, and you don't want to live? Is that what I am in your eyes?"

"Because I didn't tell you, you took the jar for the girl who stole the bracelet from her roommate and said that you took it. If someone hadn't exposed it and saw the bracelet on her, would you want to be punished for her and die for her? Why do you suffer?"

"Even if you die, there's no need to use such a cruel means. Is it meaningful to carry the black pot of theft and be killed by the board? Although you didn't die in the end, you were punished. You were punished by pouring cold water and kneeling in the wind for four hours. Thanks to my aunt's kindness, she didn't make you kneel on the mud. If you were allowed to kneel on the stone, you would really die."

When Mo Xiaodie said this, Ning Xiaoman felt that her knee hurt badly. She took off the quilt, reached out and rubbed her knee. A tingling pain came out. Ning Xiaoman couldn't help moaning. It turned out that her high fever came from this. It was really miserable to be poured with cold water, punished to kneel and blown by the wind.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Does it hurt again?"

Mo Xiaodie was so frightened by Ning Xiaoman's moan that she quickly climbed up the Kang to see her knees. Ning Xiaoman followed her trouser legs and saw that her knees were blue and purple. Fortunately, they were not too swollen.

"Look at these sins you have suffered, but they are all self inflicted. It is not easy for people to live, but you can't just think of death because it's not easy."

Mo Xiaodie bends over and blows Ning Xiaoman's knee with her mouth to make her less painful. Watching Mo Xiaodie puff her cheeks and blow hard, Ning Xiaoman's nose is a little sour. It's still a child.

"Sister Xiaoman, you are two months older than me. If you want to be more open, it's better for you to forget those past. You didn't listen to my advice before, but now you forget the past. I'm relieved to forget it. Let's start again."

Ning Xiaoman touched the two little butterflies on Mo Xiaodie's head. It's so cute,

"No, I will live well. I won't let you worry about me again, Xiaodie. In the future, we two depend on each other. I will treat you like you do to me now."

Ning Xiaoman is lucky to be so distressed by a little girl she has just met. At the same time, she has also made up her mind to live well, no matter who she is or why she is here. It's not easy for people to live, but it's good to live.

"Xiaodie, is there anyone else in your family?"

Asked by Ning Xiaoman, Xiaodie's eyes immediately turned red. She endured it and didn't let her tears fall,

"I'm the same as sister Xiaoman. My parents died early, but I lived with my grandmother. It's just that my grandmother was ill and I didn't have the money to treat her. At the right time, I wanted to call someone in the palace, so I sold myself to the palace and took money to treat my grandmother, but I still didn't keep her."

Finally, Xiaodie's tears fell uncontrollably. Ning Xiaoman reached out to hold her in her arms and patted her on the back,

"It's all right. It's all over. When people are old, life and death are inevitable. You've made efforts after all, so there's no regret. So let's stop crying."

Mo Xiaodie nodded, stretched out her hand and hugged Ning Xiaoman's waist,

"Sister Xiaoman, you should also be good. You have taken care of me since you came here. Although you haven't had many days, I know you have the best heart. Good people will be rewarded."

Mo Xiaodie rubs her head against Ning Xiaoman's shoulder,

"We'll live a good life and take care of each other. When we can get out of the palace, I'll go out of the palace with you. We'll find a beautiful place and live our own little life."

Ning Xiaoman nodded. Knowing that the little girl was still worried about herself, she promised Mo Xiaodie,

"Well, that's it. Anyway, we don't have any relatives. Just the two of us have a good life. I'm my sister and I'll take care of you."

Mo Xiaodie smiled happily. She was really afraid that sister Xiaoman would be left alone again. Now that she got the guarantee from sister Xiaoman, she was relieved. It's good that sister Xiaoman forgot the past,

"Sister Xiaoman, do you know who you are?"

"I'm Ning Xiaoman."