Transmigrate to be Queen

Mo Xiaodie sighed,

"It seems that sister Xiaoman has really forgotten everything, but you have forgotten something. Except you and I know, no third person can know, you know?"

Although she is only a 12-year-old or 3-year-old child, her words are decisive, which makes Ning Xiaoman feel a kind of firmness inexplicably. It seems that this is a very important thing. If she doesn't do what she says, it will be very dangerous. The same is true.

"Sister Xiaoman, I don't care what you forget. Even if you forget it all, you are also my sister Xiaoman. I also remember your kindness to me. You should remember what I say now, and remember it. You know, you can't forget it again tomorrow."

Ning Xiaoman couldn't help turning a blind eye in her heart. How could she forget tomorrow? She's not an idiot, but when she thought of her arrival here, she knew nothing. It's no wonder Mo Xiaodie was worried. She's like this now. She just forgot everything from the past.

"I remember. I'll remember what you said."

Mo Xiaodie is very satisfied with Ning Xiaoman's solemn guarantee. After all, in this man eating place, two people still have to depend on each other.

"Sister Xiaoman, we are in the palace now, and we are two new palace maids now..."

Mo Xiaodie had to go on talking, but Ning Xiaoman, who was so surprised that her eyes widened and her mouth widened, grabbed her arm and opened her mouth several times without saying a word.

"What's the matter with you, sister Xiaoman? Is it going to be hot again?"

Mo Xiaodie is so frightened that she quickly reaches out her hand and touches Ning Xiaoman's forehead. Ning Xiaoman hides from her,

"Sister Xiaoman, sister Xiaoman, don't scare me."

Ning Xiaoman grabbed Mo Xiaodie's arm and trembled uncontrollably. His tone was uncontrollable and almost shouted out,

"Xiaodie, you, say it again, where are we and who are we?"

No wonder Ning Xiaoman thinks she heard wrong. The result is beyond her expectation. Even if she hears that two people are making a guest play or being sold, Ning Xiaoman thinks she can accept it. It's just an accident. But now she enters the palace and becomes a palace maid, my mother——

"Sister Xiaoman, do you really have no impression at all? We are the xiunv of this group of talent shows. I'm only a third-class. I didn't have much chance to be selected by the emperor or assigned to those princes and ministers. Because of your family background, you were originally a second-class, but you deliberately pretended to have no talent, so you escaped the show and became a palace maid like me. That's why But you don't remember what you told me quietly? "

This secret can be told to others at will. Ning Xiaoman's brain is really hard to use. I don't think she has any talent on purpose. She doesn't have any talent at all. Otherwise, who will do such a stupid thing? If she is betrayed, she will lose her head.

Ning Xiaoman subconsciously worried about Ning Xiaoman. After worrying, she remembered that the person she scolded was herself. Who was she? Ning Xiaoman couldn't help but help helping her forehead and doubted whether she had done it. Was she confused? However, was her forehead obviously hot.

Ning Xiaoman, who was holding her forehead, suddenly stopped. She was stunned and didn't move for a long time. Slowly, slowly, she moved her hand on her forehead to her eyes. In front of her eyes was a hand that didn't belong to her. It was soft and small. Obviously, it was a child's hand, just like Mo Xiaodie's small hand in front of her.

Ning Xiaoman pulled Mo Xiaodie's hand and held them together. Ning Xiaoman's hand shook uncontrollably and whispered,

"How did it happen? How did it happen?"

The fear in that voice frightened Mo Xiaodie completely. She didn't know what happened to sister Xiaoman. She had seen people with fever before, and even lost her life because of fever. Mo Xiaodie had seen it, but she had never seen anyone forget all her memories because of fever.

"Xiaodie, tell me again, what's my name and where I come from?"

Ning Xiaoman holds Mo Xiaodie's hand and doesn't let go. Now she really doesn't know who she should rely on. What's happening in front of her is so unimaginable that she is at a loss.

"Sister Xiaoman, your name is Ning Xiaoman. Your parents died early and have been living with your uncle and aunt. In this palace draft, they don't want their daughter to enter the palace, so they replaced you with their own daughter and sent you to the palace. They said that even if they did it, they would repay them for their upbringing for so many years."

"Although you are angry, you have nothing to do, but you also know that not everyone in the palace can stay. You have no family background. Even your mother's family betrays you. Even if you are elected, you are also the lowest grade concubine. You don't know how to die in the future. Therefore, you deliberately lost the election and became a palace maid like me."

"Because the palace maid can leave the palace at the age of 25. You told me that you should survive these 13 years, and then save a little money. After leaving the palace, find a place where you can survive and provide for the elderly."

Hearing that a 12-year-old child said he wanted to find a place to provide for the elderly, Ning Xiaoman felt a trace of pain in his heart. The pain spread all over his body.