"Ninth Princess, it's time to get up!" Qingqing, the maid, reminded in a low voice.
"Let me sleep a little longer." Song Yanran turned over and continued to sleep.
A quarter of an hour later, Qingqing came again: "Ninth Princess, get up soon!"
Song Yanran finally woke up in a daze. I saw a little beauty squatting beside the bed, like an ancient maid. I couldn't help but laugh: "Who are you? Beauty, why are you in my room?"
Qingqing was confused by Song Yanran's sudden question, and thought it was Song Yanran joking with her: "Ninth Princess, are you still awake? Why don't you even recognize me?"
"Ninth Princess? Are you playing some game?" After saying that, he looked around and saw that the antique room was full of exquisiteness. At first glance, it seemed that it was not a place for ordinary people to live.
"Is it filming? But how did I get here? By the way, what day is it today? I bought a train ticket for Friday to go back to my hometown. Don't overdo it." Song Yanran said to herself.
Qingqing looked at Song Yanran who was talking nonsense. She didn't know what was wrong with the master in front of her. She usually didn't like to joke very much: "Ninth Princess, what are you talking about? Why can't this slave understand a word?"
"Slave? Oh, beauty, please tell me, what kind of script are you playing? Your acting skills are so good! You really look like the ancients!" Song Yanran suddenly felt very interesting.
"Ninth Princess, please don't scare me! You had a fever a few days ago. Did your brain burn out?" Qingqing was really frightened. Master had a cold a few days ago and the fever didn't go away. Why did he wake up like this? Are you starting to talk nonsense?
"Wait a minute, why do you keep calling me Princess Ninth? Is the character I play a princess? By the way, you haven't answered me yet, where is this place? Why don't I remember when I came here?" Song Yanran began I was confused. I hadn't heard that anyone was recruiting extras. I guess I was kidnapped and didn't know anything.
Qingqing was really about to cry this time: "Ninth Princess, take a good rest first and don't go anywhere. I'll go find the imperial doctor right away to check your pulse."
"Huh? How come the acting is so realistic? There is also an imperial doctor? Isn't the imperial doctor handsome?" Song Yanran slapped her head hard. How could she still care about the handsome guy after how long had it been? Get up quickly and see where this is.
Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly felt dizzy. Song Yanran had to close her eyes and take a deep breath. Then I heard someone talking outside the door.
"Isn't the Ninth Princess up yet?" The voice was gentle and compassionate, making people feel very reassured.
"Reply to the empress, the Ninth Princess is awake. Qingqing has sent the imperial doctor to come and check her pulse. Please go in and have a look." The voice sounded crisp.
Song Yanran was quietly listening to the conversation outside the door when she suddenly saw a dignified and noble woman walking in front of the bed. Her headdress and clothing were elegant and luxurious, and they were worth a lot of money at first glance. Behind the woman was a little girl about the same age as Qingqing, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. They might have been the two of them talking outside the door just now.
"Little girl, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?" The woman looked at Yan Yan tenderly, and gently touched Song Yanran's forehead with her smooth and slender fingers.
"Sister, you are so beautiful. What on earth are you filming? Why don't I remember when I came here?" Song Yanran looked at the woman opposite with joy.
Surprise suddenly rose in the woman's eyes, and then she touched Song Yanran's forehead: "He, he seems to be in good spirits, why are you talking nonsense? Little girl, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
