Reborn as the first poisonous concubine

Chapter 2 Rebirth
Fireworks In March, the warm spring breeze warms the hearts of the people. In the courtyard full of pear blossoms, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing under the breeze.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, you can't be bothered, woo woo..." A burst of crying came into her ears, disturbing her, and in the dimness, there were still people pushing her body constantly.

Seeing that she was not moving, the crying became more and more miserable, and she finally woke up faintly, as if she had gone through a long journey, her whole body was sore.

"Ma'am, ma'am, you're awake!" The servant girl who was crying miserably saw her open her eyes, wiped away her tears with great joy, and said hastily, "I'll call the doctor over!"

"Wait..." Li Jingyou grabbed the weeping girl, her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't even speak: "Where is this place? Who are you?"

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you? I'm Qiaoxiang, this is your room..." Maid Qiaoxiang looked at her with a strange face when she saw Madam who finally woke up from a coma, and became more and more anxious.

Why did Madam suddenly not recognize herself?
"Qiaoxiang?" Li Jingyou repeated these two words slowly, but she still didn't have any impression in her mind. Her personal maid, Qiuyan, didn't look weak and crying like this. She still vaguely remembered that when she drank the cup When drinking poisoned wine, the maid Qiuyan wailed bitterly!

That glass of wine was poisoned wine, that's right, Xiao Heng would not show mercy, she was obviously dead, how could she wake up in this strange place? !

Li Jingyou raised her head and looked around the layout of the room. Sure enough, this is not her queen's bedroom, nor is it the abandoned palace she was moved into. Although the layout of this room is not as luxurious as the previous bedroom, there are fiery red handcrafts everywhere. The finished products, even the screen not far away, are also embroidered with gorgeous peonies, which shows that the owner here must be a fiery person!

"Qiaoxiang, help me up..." After a brief shock, she had already realized the fact that she was not dead, and with the help of the crying maid Qiaoxiang, she sat in front of the vanity mirror, I saw a strange and beautiful face.

This face looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while, and slowly stretched out her hand to caress that beautiful face that was obviously younger than herself, suddenly in a trance.

"Qiaoxiang, I just woke up and my mind is a little confused. Tell me, what year is it now? Where is this place?" Li Jingyou looked at the maid Qiaoxiang with a pleasing expression, wanting to use the shortest effort to understand all this.

"It's been four years since Jianxing..." Qiaoxiang seldom saw his wife's pleasant face, so she still answered a little nervously.

"Four years of Jianxing?" Li Jingyou's hand on the edge of the table suddenly tightened, her breathing seemed to be choked, and she asked with difficulty: "Then what about the queen?"

"Queen? The queen died in Jianxing three years ago..." Qiaoxiang didn't know why the lady would ask about the queen when she woke up.

It turned out that she didn't die, but was reborn on this strange woman after death!

"Jianxing died three years ago, do you know the cause of death?" She didn't know how much effort she had to ask such a sentence, and she didn't even know what she was expecting when she asked this question!
Maybe this little maid who looks confused doesn't know anything about the palace at all!
(End of this chapter)