Married to the Absolutely Loved Concubine

Ling Yue slowly opened her eyes, her head was heavy, and a burst of dizziness hit her. After coming for a while, she slowly woke up.

Sitting up, she felt a slight pain all over her body. She frowned, exhaled deeply, and looked around subconsciously, her eyes were suddenly shocked...

The unfamiliar environment, the antique furnishings and decorations, the green smoke coiled in the incense burner, and the faint fragrance in the air, all of these are so strange to Ling Yue.

Where is this place?

Isn't she dead?

She was obviously killed by the bomb, right?

She was obviously on a fighter jet, and when she was fighting with anti-terrorism agents, the fighter jet was hit by a missile and exploded. At that time, she even felt her body was torn apart.

So, how could she, who was already dead, appear here?

Ling Yue's forehead was tightened tightly, and her face was full of puzzlement and doubts.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, making Ling Yue alert immediately.

The door was pushed open, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked in, holding a tray in her hand, wearing strange clothes, which Ling Yue had only seen on ancient TV.

The little girl seemed to have sensed her gaze, and raised her eyes to look at her, her expression was obviously taken aback, and she immediately said happily.

"Miss...you finally woke up. This time, you scared the slaves to death. How is your body? Does it still hurt?"

Lian Xiang put down the tray, walked quickly to Ling Yue's bed, and looked up and down her body worriedly.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Ling Yue, she raised her concerns for a few days and finally gave up.

"Miss, next time, you are not allowed to scare the servant like this. The servant is timid and has a weak heart. If you scare me like this again, maybe the person lying on the bed will become a servant."

Slaves...?

In Ling Yue's mind, she was puzzled by this unfamiliar and familiar title, the title of servant girl, it seems that it has nothing to do with the 21st century, right?

Is that a title that only appears in slave societies and ancient TV dramas?

Ling Yue looked around again, suppressing the shock and surprise in her heart...

what is this?

Is it a miracle?

It's amazing, is it because her soul made a mistake when she went to hell to report to duty, so she was chopped here?

This kind of miracle might be one in a hundred billion, but this kind of miraculous thing was actually done by her.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, anyway, is she reborn?Is it reborn?

Lian Xiang, who hadn't seen her talking for a long time, raised her heart just now, and asked with a worried face, "Miss, what's the matter with you? Is there any discomfort? I'll go and invite a doctor for you." .”

After finishing speaking, Lianxiang was about to run outside...

"Wait..." Ling Yue immediately stopped her. She had been in a coma for a few days, her voice was hoarse like a duck's quacking.

Lian Xiang stopped immediately, Ling Yue cleared her throat, and wanted to ask her something, but her throat was so dry that she was about to burst into flames.

Seeing this, Lianxiang brought over the bowl of soup and medicine she brought just now, and sat on the side of the bed, "Miss, you have been in a coma for three days, and I gave you medicine to drink before, but you didn't drink much, and your throat will feel uncomfortable. , the doctor said it is normal, as long as you drink more water, you will recover naturally."

"Miss, this servant will drink medicine for you."

"No, I'll do it myself..."

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