In the yard outside, an aunt was working hard to wash the dishes. A five-foot-wide wooden bucket was placed in the middle. She was not tired, her hands were not relaxed, and her feet were shaking habitually.

"Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao!"

"Hey, girl Wanxiang?" Aunt Zhao rubbed her foamy hands into her apron and looked at the horrified girl with confusion: "Why are you so panicked?"

"That...huh...that lady..."

Aunt Zhao saw that she was out of breath, so she kindly stretched her hand along her back: "Slow down, what's the hurry?" [

Wan Xiang swallowed hard and then regained her breath: "That fool is Miss Third. Now that she has spoken, she is no longer stupid!"

"What?!"

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It’s okay to have traveled through time.

I am still a child and accept my fate.

In the face of the biggest problem, these are not problems...

It seems that she has traveled through time and transformed into a stupid girl!? What kind of logic is this?

She is very normal and cannot pretend to be demented. She also does not want to stay in this ghost place for the rest of her life and watch the sun rise and the moon set.

In order to cover up the fact that her soul had changed, Yu Xiangxue picked up a wooden stool and knocked it on her head. In this case, she could just pretend to have amnesia, but she didn’t believe that anyone could get to the bottom of it. Before she fainted, she had only one thought: Don’t really be fooled by this.

If you suddenly become a fool, you may lose a lot of money...

"Doctor He, what do you think is going on?"

"Didn't you say you were awake?"

"When I came in just now, the lady was still talking to me..."

She felt a buzzing in her ears and was making her feel upset. As soon as she moved, she felt a burning pain on her forehead, which also reminded her that the situation she was in was not good. Her whole body felt like she had been soaked in ice water and she woke up completely.

Opening his eyes, Yu Xiangxue did what a twelve or thirteen-year-old child would do. He blinked innocently, and then asked in a pink and tender voice: "Who are you?"

Seeing everyone's thunderous look, she felt a little upset. Her childhood was not spent in toy cars and dolls, but was filled with blood and violence. There was no warmth or care. In order to survive, she also wanted to give way to Xiang.

As long as Yun survives, fairy tales are no better than a knife.

What should the little girl do at this time? She can only rely on the current methods she learned from TV and movies. She really has no idea whether it will be effective or suitable.

"Ahem." Doctor He stroked the short beard that had just emerged on his chin, and said inscrutably: "In my opinion, the young lady must have accidentally fallen off the bed and accidentally hit the wooden bench, and then

Accidentally, cough, luckily I regained my consciousness."

"But……"

"What's the point? Didn't you see the red mark on the lady's forehead?" Dr. He felt extremely unhappy that someone dared to question him. He immediately blushed and retorted: "Otherwise, you can hire someone else later!" [

As soon as Aunt Zhao saw it, she immediately comforted the doctor with a smile. She winked at the aggrieved girl and sent Doctor He out of the door while he was still mumbling.

When he turned around, he pulled the eldest girl aside. He didn't take the dementia lady seriously at all, so even though he lowered his voice, he didn't deliberately avoid talking about it.

"Auntie, you know that Old Man He is a Mongolian doctor. What he said..."

"What happened to Mongolia? After all, he is a doctor! He is the only doctor the manager asked to invite!" Aunt Zhao patted the frustrated eldest girl's hand, sighed, and gave her a helpless look: "Third Miss, wake up.

I can't hide the matter, and it's going to cause a big fuss. It's better to just act like it is now. Do you think that the general manager is just a messenger, and the real person in charge is not the madam? The eldest madam has no hope, everyone in the palace is

It was the look in the second lady's eyes. You were young at that time, but I remember it clearly. All these years, the second lady held back her anger and did not pursue the matter. It was not because the third lady was out of her mind. Now, it is also because she has not killed everyone.

What a threat. If you really mean it, don’t get involved in this muddy water. What’s wrong with it, do you have to risk your life to the fullest?”

"But, after all, the young lady is also the prince's child, so she should report it anyway..."

"Okay!" Aunt Zhao got angry at the eldest girl's stubbornness: "What kind of temper does the prince have? Let alone the child, even if... that's all, go and see the young lady."

With her ears moving, Xiang Xue heard the conversation clearly with her extraordinary hearing. Her situation seemed to be a little bad.

As soon as he saw that the topic was about to end, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth, exposed his fangs, and pulled out an expression that was extremely innocent, incomparably cute, and a murderous matriarchal creature. He looked at the two people walking over with the most sincerity, and it was directly like a sentence in a TV series.

Vulgar words: "Auntie, sister, who are you?"

No matter who it is, facing such a cute little girl, they can't help but show a little bit of tenderness. And Yu Xiangxue, who has already grinned to a stiff angle, continues the fate of Silly Niuniu with loving eyes.

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The sun is shining and spring is in the air. Most of the people living in the west courtyard of Prince Xuan's Mansion are handymen and maids who do rough work. They do laundry and rinse dishes. Generally speaking, it is still a good and harmonious scene.

.If there is anything different from usual, it is that it is no longer as boring as before, but there are more laughter. Of course, all this is thanks to a certain little figure jumping up and down, running left and right.

"Auntie, these are the bowls and chopsticks that were washed just now." She held seven or eight coarse porcelain bowls in her white and tender little hands, and she also held a few pairs of chopsticks between her fingers.

"Hey, miss, please slow down, I told you not to do anything, be careful of falling." Aunt Zhao saw this situation and quickly stood up and took the things in her hands. Although she seemed to be annoyed, her words were full of satisfaction.

and praised, while lifting up his sleeves and wiping the sweat off the little baby's head: "Girl Wanxiang was still looking for you just now. She said she made some small oil cakes..."

"Oops!" Yu Xiangxue's face fell, as if he could foresee his own tragic fate. He quickly raised his head and showed a sweet smile to Aunt Zhao: "Auntie, I'll go back first..."

Before he finished speaking, the person was already running very fast on his feet and disappeared in a moment.

Aunt Zhao couldn't help but laugh. She held her back and slowly sat back on the wooden bench. Thinking of that bright little face, she felt both heartache and pity: "What a wonderful baby, but it's a pity..."

"Auntie, which kid are you talking about?" Uncle Xu, who was responsible for buying and transporting firewood, pushed a wooden cart in through the back door, and his ears happened to catch the last half of the sentence. When he saw a pile of bowls and chopsticks neatly stacked on the ground, he didn't need to Zhao.

The aunt explained and immediately understood: "You are talking about the third lady, right? This lady is really painful."

"No! Fortunately, the Buddha has blessed me so that the young lady no longer acts foolishly. Otherwise, where would I find such a lovely child?" When Aunt Zhao saw that someone agreed with her opinion, she simply stopped caring about her busy work.

He went up, wiped his hand on the apron, and started talking: "My waist used to be tired, and it will hurt when the wind blows. Last night, the lady came to my room and said she wanted to rub it. I thought it was

Children are playful, but who knew that they would feel so much better when they woke up this morning! The lady also taught me a lot of techniques, including turning your head and waist frequently..." As he spoke, he started to practice on the spot.

"In the past few days, the lady has always come to help me and Lao Li unload firewood. Although she is young and not very strong, she never complains, which is rare!" Uncle Xu got excited after talking, and he simply lifted up his clothes and took out the dry cigarette, chirp, chirp, chirp.

The ground started to twitch: "I heard from Mother Fu in the last two days that her goods were collected by the lady... Speaking of which, in the West Branch, the lady has done everything she can to help."
Chapter completed!