After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 1 Settle accounts one by one

Changqing Hou Mansion is slightly cool.

The last lingering warmth of autumn has already been quietly annihilated in the falling snowflakes last night.

Just after dawn, a group of maidservants were mobilized to clear the snow in the yard.

A few sneaked around, seeing that there was no woman to supervise them, dropped their work and began to chew their tongues.

"Have you heard? The third girl has woken up."

"Nonsense! The third girl has been stupid for several years since she fell off the horse, how could she recover all of a sudden? Yesterday she was still hugging the thigh of the eldest son of the Yongchang uncle's mansion, crying and making a fuss not to let him go."

Another maidservant with a slightly higher voice said: "However, I heard from Cui Nong in the second lady's room that a fire last night almost killed the third lady. But it was a blessing in disguise, and her mind cleared up when she was rescued." Quite a few, Madam has asked the doctor to look at it."

"Really? Are there such strange things?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

"I'm afraid it's a flashback"

Listening to the chatter outside the house, Xue Mi slowly opened her eyes.

Really noisy.

She frowned, and lazily called out: "Nishang."

A maidservant in a purple bija responded crisply, bringing a cup of tea, "Miss is awake, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

"Leave it alone and help me up."

"Ai."

Nishang hurriedly put the teacup on the small table beside her, helped Xue Mi sit up on the bed with both hands, and took a silk pillow stuffed with chrysanthemum leaves and corn to cushion her back.

Facing the copper luan flower mirror on the dressing table, he looked carefully at the woman in the mirror.

Eyebrows like green hills, eyes like autumn water, face dimples like rose stamens, even though the clouds and temples are like fog, every frown and smile are bright and moving.

Xue Mi, the third-ranked girl of the Xue family in Changqing Hou Mansion, she is beautiful, elegant and Qinghua.

It's a pity that in the past two years, she has become a crazy girl in people's eyes.

"Do you know what year and day it is?" Xue Mi pulled her thoughts back to reality, and fixed her eyes on Nishang.

A gust of cold wind blows in from outside the window, diluting the thick heating in the room, and occasionally there is a slight rustling sound of snow on the branches falling to the ground.

She shivered and accepted the fact that she became "Xue Mi" after waking up.

"The 11th day of the twelfth lunar month in the [-]th year of Yuanfeng." Nishang fluttered her eyelashes suspiciously.

Is the girl sober now or still confused?

Xue Mi pursed her lips tightly, her knuckles hidden under the corners of her quilt were pinched white, and there seemed to be clusters of sparks dancing in her pupils.

"Two years."

She came back to life.

Maybe it was because she was not reconciled after death, or God also felt that it was unfair, so she was given such a good chance to be reborn.

Despite the identity of others, she jumped from the daughter of the arrogant and domineering Qinghe county magistrate to the daughter of the Hou family in the noble circle.

But coincidentally, although their statuses are vastly different, their names are the same—Xue Mi.

After hearing her exclamation, Nishang couldn't help her nose sore, and said with a sob: "The most painful two years have finally passed, and the maid is also happy for the girl."

Xue Mi closed her eyes.

The two years she mentioned were not the two years that Nishang understood.

Now, I must absorb the memory of the original owner as soon as possible, otherwise it will be easy to cause bad things if I show my flaws in front of Nishang and the others.

Xue Mi was thinking in her mind, when she vaguely heard the gossip of a few maidservants outside, even mixed with a few laughs.

It seems that since the original owner became stupid, he has indeed made a lot of jokes, and it has become the talk of the servants.

What a mess.

She rubbed the center of her brows, took a sip of tea, then raised her head and said to Nishang with a serious face: "When did some sparrows slip into our yard, you quickly ask the lady on duty to chase them away."

Nishang was stunned for a moment, staring blankly and said: "Girl, there are no sparrows outside at all."

Well, the girl is really not fully awake yet!Started talking nonsense again.

"Since there are no sparrows, why do I hear chattering outside the house, which annoys me." Xue Mi clenched her hands into fists and propped her forehead, looking depressed.

"This"

After the girl said this, Nishang could not help but blush when she heard the voices of a few naughty girls outside the house.

"Help me out and have a look."

Nishang quickly helped Xue Mi out of the bed, put on the carmine cloud pattern shoes and walked out the door.

The three girls were chatting and laughing, when they saw Xue Mi standing at the door, staring at them with a cold expression, they immediately fell silent, picked up the broom and pretended to be buried in the snow.

Xue Mi straightened her back, walked slowly in front of the three of them, coughed, and scolded: "Let me forgive you today, if I hear a little gossip again in the future, I have to be careful with your skin! "

The three of them were so frightened that their hearts trembled wildly, they lowered their heads and said in a submissive manner: "Slaves, servants will never dare again."

"It's better to have a long memory, so as not to anger my aunt, and it won't look good with missing arms and legs."

Xue Mi snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves, turned and went back to the room.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. No one expected how the third girl could become so brutal now?
"Girl, you were so majestic just now, and you were too relieved."

As soon as Nishang entered the door, she beamed at Xue Mi and said, "Girl, you don't know that in the past two years, the whole house, except for the master and a few of our close servants, have bullied you and made fun of your embarrassing things." .

The servant girl has been holding a sigh of relief in her heart, now that she is well, the girl has regained her sanity, let's see who dares to bully you.Don't mention how happy your lesson was just now! "

Xue Mi curled her lips into a smile, and said, "What kind of lesson is this? It's just a knock on the mountain, and the more ruthless ones are yet to come!"

"Is there something more ruthless?" Nishang's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.

That's great, the girl wants to settle accounts one by one!
The outside finally stopped. Xue Mi wanted to lie back on the bed and take a nap, but suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps at the door and the sound of raising the curtain.

"Girl, Uncle Yongchang has come to visit you!"

Yaoqin rushed into the room with a happy face, and behind her was a man in Chinese clothes standing at the door waiting.

When Nishang saw the man, she was also happy.

A few days ago, ever since the girl met Tan Zhenming, the eldest son of the Yongchang uncle's mansion, she could not forget it. She stalked and clung to him, which made the eldest son very tired. Today, the eldest son Tan came to visit, could it be that he was moved by the girl? sincere?

Thinking of this, Nishang couldn't help turning her eyes to the girl to see the reaction on her face.

However, there was no disturbance on Xue Mi's face, she glanced at the figure outside the door, and said "please" in a nonchalant manner.

He also ordered Nishang to loosen the hook and hang down the curtain.

Her person was half leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes slightly narrowed into a slit, and his fingers tapped his legs rhythmically.

Tan Zhenming stepped into the room, and saw the girl on the couch motionless through the veil, as if she was taking a nap, she couldn't help being startled.

(End of this chapter)