Chapter 3, the cliché Shang Qing was eating, a little girl in pink clothes ran up to Shang Qing with pear blossoms in the rain, she was crying so pitifully.

Shang Qing thinks that she really has too much of her mother's ideas. People who have time-traveled will always have an affair, delicious food, etc., but when she time-traveled, she first encountered a humiliation, and then met a stupid man. , No, here comes another little girl crying for mourning.

"Miss..." Before Shang Qing opened her mouth, the girl knelt down in front of her, crying, and felt that the more she cried, the more sad she became.

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Shang Qing felt that she was a bit old-fashioned, as if she had traveled through time for a long time.These are all thanks to those so-called TV dramas.

"Miss, I'm sorry, it's the red makeup who is greedy and shouldn't have stolen a cup of tea. It's the red makeup that hurt the lady..." As soon as the girl came up, she kept talking non-stop.Shang Qing felt a little incomprehensible.

"From the beginning..." Shang Qing had an idea that if it comes, it will be safe, anyway, it has come, crying and howling, it can be of some use.

"When I woke up this morning..." The girl named Hong Zhuang started to talk, but just after she said a word, Shang Qing interrupted her again.

"I'll let you start from the beginning," Shang Qing repeated her own words. She thought that Hong Zhuang could understand her, but she forgot, it seemed that Hong Zhuang didn't know that she was a person who had time-traveled.

"The day before yesterday..." Hong Zhuang continued.However, after all, it is nothing more than what happened the day before yesterday.

"Stop..." Shang Qing stood up with her red hijab on her head. "Well, Hong Zhuang, isn't your name Hong Zhuang?" Shang Qing's words surprised Hong Zhuang, and she continued to speak a little embarrassedly. "Today, when I was sitting in the sedan chair, I bumped my head. Right now, my head is hurting all the time. I can't remember many things. Otherwise, you can tell me everything from the big affairs of the country to the small things in the house. Son, let me think about it and see if I can remember something?" Shang Qing can't care so much anymore, it can only be Hu Crepe to the end.

"Oh." Although this reason is not very valid, this girl named Hong Zhuang still has to respect Shang Qing's orders, and Shang Qing also made her stand up in due course. "Now is the 35th year of the Feng Dynasty's Feng Gaozong. You are Shang Qing'er, the eldest lady of the Shang family. The master used to be an important minister of the Feng Dynasty, and you have a marriage contract with the third prince since you were young. Today is the day of the young lady's wedding. Coincidentally. What's more, Shang Meng'er, the second lady of the Shang Mansion, also married Feng Wu Wangye today, and the servant girl is the dowry girl of the Shang Mansion. The servant girl was thirsty this morning, so she ignored the rules of the mansion and drank a cup of tea. , and fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found that the lady's sedan chair had been carried to the fifth prince's mansion. She became the princess of the stupid prince and fifth prince Feng Yuchen..." After Hong Zhuang sorted out these things, she put them together. Talk to Shang Qing little by little.

Shang Qing finally understands it, I dare say this is a scene of lifting the wrong sedan chair, but, can the sedan chair be lifted wrongly?In the middle, there must be something inside.

"Oh, so that's the case. My name is Shang Qinger, and Shang Qinger is me?" Shang Qing asked.

Hong Zhuang didn't know why, so she nodded, and she suddenly realized that this young lady was not the same as before.

"Yes, you are Shang Qing'er." Hong Zhuang repeated her words.There are so many things she doesn't understand.

"I understand, Shang Qing, Shang Qinger..." Shang Qing sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at this antique new house, she finally understood, this time, she really changed from Shang Qing to Shang Qinger That's all, that's all, the name Shang Qing'er has not changed much compared to Shang Qing, but it is not bad.

"Miss? What's wrong with you? Could it be that you are also stupid?" Hong Zhuang reached out and touched Shang Qing's forehead.

"If I'm stupid, I'll be stupid because of anger." Shang Qing'er said angrily, since she has traveled through time, let's use the name of this body, and the habit will become natural.

"Miss, I think you are really a little stupid?" Thinking about it, Hongzhuang must have had a good relationship with Shang Qinger before, otherwise, she would not have said such a thing.

"Hong Zhuang, let me ask you a question?" Shang Qing'er felt that she had to ask about some things, but she couldn't act too idiot, otherwise, Hong Zhuang wouldn't believe it.

"Miss, just ask. Hong Zhuang will know everything and talk endlessly..." Hong Zhuang said in a polite manner, which would kill Shang Qing'er. She suddenly felt that her dowry girl , a bit noisy.

"Well, how many years have you been with me?" When Shang Qing'er was watching TV dramas in modern times, she always saw some masters asking people such questions, so she copied them now and borrowed them.

"When Ms. was eight years old, Hong Zhuang was her servant. Forget it now. Hong Zhuang and Ms. have been with Ms. for eight years. The name of Hong Zhuang was chosen by Ms. Ms. I remember very clearly. At that time, Mrs. saw Ms. Later, it was said that Wan Shulihua is not red makeup, and this red makeup has become the name of the servant." Hongzhuang told Shang Qing'er about the past.

Shang Qing'er did some calculations, and she understood everything. Her physical age is 16 years old this year. Damn, this ancient person is too good at playing. If you marry at the age of 16, you will be tortured. It's simply not a human life.

"Then how do I treat you normally?" Shang Qing asked again tentatively.

"Miss treats Hongzhuang very well. If there is food, there must be Hongzhuang. Without Hongzhuang serving Miss, Miss can't sleep. Miss once said that in the whole business, only Hongzhuang is Miss's close friend." Hongzhuang proudly Talked up.

Hearing this, Shang Qing'er understood that this red makeup is a trustworthy person.

"Well, in the future, I will still treat you like this, and you will always be my caring person?" Shang Qing'er continued to talk. According to her intelligence, how should I put it, she still understandable.

"That's natural. As long as Miss orders, Hong Zhuang will definitely do it." Hong Zhuang may be happy, but she didn't realize that the lady in front of her is a little different from the lady she used to serve.

"Okay, I'll tell you now, don't tell anyone what I asked you today, you know?" Shang Qing'er sealed the matter first, so as to avoid troubles in the future. After all, she still has to use this Identity to live on.

"Miss, don't worry, Miss is Miss, Miss is smarter than Hong Zhuang, Miss will not ask Hong Zhuang anything." Hong Zhuang is still really clever, her answer made Shang Qinger very satisfied.

"Okay, bring me a basin of water, I have to wash my feet, I'm almost exhausted." Shang Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at her red cloth embroidered shoes, although they were embroidered with bright red flowers, It was extraordinarily festive, but compared to those modern swaying high-heeled shoes, they were extremely clumsy.

Hongzhuang responded, and didn't care about the etiquette. She hurriedly opened the door to fetch water for Shang Qing'er. The moment she opened the door, a vigorous figure jumped onto the roof and fled away. Shang Qing Neither Er nor Hongzhuang noticed.

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