Although Mu Qingling was not favored, the Prime Minister's Mansion could not ignore her sudden death like before. There must be rituals that should be there. However, the Prime Minister's Mansion, from the old lady to the servants and maids, had no feelings about Mu Qingling's departure. He should laugh and laugh, but he still laughed and laughed..., without any influence...

Lu Zhu's eyes were red and swollen, and she was lying in front of Mu Qingling's bed crying, "Miss, it's all Lu Zhu, I know that Miss Four is not trustworthy, but I still want to ask her..."

Just as Lu Zhu was crying in the dark, Mu Qingling, who was originally lying on the bed, opened her closed eyes, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The noisy crying in her ears and the severe pain in the back of her head made her frown. She turned her head to look. At this time, she could see the decorations in the room and Lu Zhu's clothes. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. What is this? She moved her lips slightly, and her dry throat made her frown again, coughed gently, and said, "Hey, that, can you stop crying first."

When Lu Zhu heard the sound coming from her ear, she raised her head and saw her lady opening her eyes and looking at herself. With a "ah", she dodged like a conditioned reflex, "Ghost..."

Mu Qingling looked around and his eyes fell on Lu Zhu. Although she was curious about why the person in front of her was wearing ancient costumes, she didn't rush to figure it out and said, "This girl, can you stop making a fuss? Where did the ghost come from? Also, I'm a little thirsty now. Can you please pour me a glass of water?"

Mu Qingling's mind was now in chaos, and some unfamiliar memories came to her, making her dizzy and the back of her head hurt so much that she almost fainted.

So much so that Mu Qingling has not noticed the abnormality here because of her head and thirst.

Luzhu did not pour water, but approached Mu Qingling step by step, hesitantly reached out and touched Mu Qingling's arm. What was within reach was not the coldness she imagined, but the warmth that made people happy. Luzhu was happy and asked tentatively: "Miss, you, what's not dead."

Mu Qingling did not notice the name of Luzhu, and squinted her eyes at Luzhu in anger, "I'm fine, why should I die?"

Lu Zhu folded her hands together and murmured, "It's great, the lady is fine. It must be because of the spirit of the lady in the spring, so I bless the lady to survive the disaster."

Mu Qingling was angry and stared at Lu Zhu who was muttering something. She felt depressed. She just wanted to have some tea, so why was it so difficult?

Mu Qingling took a deep breath and tried hard to adjust the smile on her face so that it would not look so stiff. "I said, this girl, you really can't put it aside for the time being. I really need a glass of water now."

Lu Zhu then noticed that Mu Qingling's lips had cracked, so she hurriedly ran to the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Mu Qingling's cracked lips, with a guilty look in her eyes, and said, "Miss, drink tea..."

Mu Qingling drank all the cup of tea in one breath, and finally relieved the discomfort in her throat. She breathed a little relieved and said in a voice: "Who, help me up."

"Yes." Lu Zhu carefully helped Mu Qingling up and let her lean half-lying on the edge of the bed. At this moment, Mu Qingling had the energy to sort out the unfamiliar memories in her mind. A crying sound came from her ears again, which made Mu Qingling open her eyes a little upset, rub the back of her head, and whispered: "Don't cry, okay?"

Lu Zhu was stunned when she heard this tone that was different from the past, but she forgot to cry and stared at her lady in a daze.

Mu Qingling's eyes swept through the quaint room, and the memories that did not belong to her, and her head hurts. Could it be that she...

But, this is simply unscientific...

Didn’t she die because she accidentally ate the pill she made? But even so, shouldn’t she be in the legendary underworld at that time? Why did she come here?

The most important thing is that the identity of the owner of this body is really enough...

Many disasters and difficulties.

Mu Qingling calmed down the shock in her heart, slanted her eyes and closed her eyes and said, "Your name is Luzhu."

"Yes, Miss." Lu Zhu looked at Mu Qingling with some confusion. Why did the lady suddenly ask this?

"I..., has anyone been here?" Mu Qingling originally wanted to ask if anyone had visited her after she died, but Mu Qingling, who thought the word "death" was really unlucky, still skipped it automatically.

"You are here once." Lu Zhu bit her lip.

When he remembered the Prime Minister, he just looked at the lady coldly, and didn't ask anything, and had no intention of making decisions for the lady. Lu Zhu felt heartbroken for Mu Qingling. He didn't even eat tiger poison, let alone human beings. Prime Minister Mu's approach is not only ruthless, but also cold-blooded.

Mu Qingling nodded. It was better to have been here once than not once. Her eyes passed through the room and looked at the overall decoration in the room. The room was almost dilapidated and looked old and simple. It should be the room that had been shelved for a long time.

Mu Qingling has accepted that memory that does not belong to her is the one who is about to die. Since she is reborn for a lifetime, why not do it? As the saying goes, since she comes, she will be at ease. Since she has come here, she must use this body to live a good life.

Mu Qingling pointed to the white silk in the room with a delicate jade finger, and said lightly: "Put it all away first."

"Miss, we are now..." According to Mu Qingling's instructions, he stood in front of Mu Qingling's bed and waited for her instructions.

"Now..." Mu Qingling glanced at the dark sky outside and said lightly: "Of course it's sleeping."

Now that she is seen by some people, she may think she is haunted. Although this may happen tomorrow, she really doesn’t have the energy to pretend to be a ghost or something. What she needs most now is to raise enough energy to deal with that group of people.

After saying that, Mu Qingling ignored Luzhu in front of the bed and fell asleep, ignoring the deep doubts in Luzhu's eyes.
Chapter completed!