"Huh?"
"what happened?"
I don't know how much time passed, but Meng Yue finally regained consciousness again and had some slight perception.
However, at this moment, he had lost control of himself and could not feel anything at all. He just felt like a salted fish on the beach, feeling suffocated, powerless, and extremely decadent.
Meng Yue struggled to move, but found that he could not reach out, move his feet, or turn his head at all.
In fact, he couldn't even feel where his own body was.
Moreover, just when he was about to open his mouth to call for help, he discovered that he couldn't do it at all!
Because he couldn't even find his own mouth.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
Meng Yue became more and more frightened, frightened!
It wasn't until after a long period of useless struggle that Meng Yue finally determined one thing!
He seems to be trapped!
A heavy package with no leakage, in a sack?
Meng Yue thought randomly in his heart.
"Did I end up in the hospital?"
Meng Yue suddenly remembered the last scene he saw before he fell into coma!
It seemed that a bolt of lightning struck him during the solar eclipse!
Thinking of his current state again, Meng Yue suddenly felt a little desperate!
Because, he found that he seemed to be nothing and was trapped.
Perhaps, he was confused in the spiritual world.
Or, to put it another way, Meng Yue has become a vegetative state in the outside world!
In other words, Meng Yue at this time is not Meng Yue in the normal sense at all, but a consciousness.
A consciousness trapped in an illusory spiritual world!
"No way!"
Meng Yue began to wail with infinite misery in his heart!
He was unwilling to give in and wanted to accuse God loudly, why did he send a purple thunder to him to make him look like this!
And just when Meng Yue was getting more and more desperate, suddenly, he sensed some outside sounds.
"Ahem..."
"Ahem..."
Meng Yue, who was trapped in a mysterious place, suddenly heard two coughs.
"Little girl!"
One of them, a young female voice, tried hard to stop her coughing, and then called out.
At the same time, this female voice seemed to be extremely angry!
A shrill, somewhat harsh female voice also came from the outside and was sensed by Meng Yue.
"The people in the kitchen are really too much!"
"We were given such low-quality charcoal fire that it can't even be lit in the house!"
Meng Yue clearly felt all the emotions contained in the voice. He was even surprised to feel the hint of despair and exhaustion contained in this female voice!
It seemed that it was the cry of a pessimistic man who had suffered a lot.
"Flutterfly!"
At this moment, Meng Yue felt another person's voice.
This voice was gentle, soft, beautiful and gentle, giving him a feeling of spring breeze, as if it was the mother in his memory, infinitely kind and kind!
Suffering from such an infection, and because he couldn't get out, Meng Yue simply put all his attention on the conversation between the two of them. After listening carefully, he just assumed that he was involved. So as to get rid of his current predicament.
However, Meng Yue did not find out why he, who he thought was already in a vegetative state, could hear sounds from the outside world?
This, everything is somehow predestined long ago.
…
A simple, monotonous, or it can be said to be a poor courtyard.
Xiaodie, who had brought back a basket of charcoal fire, was quickly putting out the charcoal fire that had been ignited in the house.
"Flutterfly!"
Because she was pregnant, Wei Xiaoniang was half-lying in a corner of the bed, struggling to sew clothes while she was still asleep, waiting for the arrival of her unborn child.
Although there were embroidered baby clothes sent by servants, they were only ordinary, even somewhat inferior clothes.
Those exposed stitches are densely packed inside the clothes, which are not suitable for newborn babies at all, because these threads will abrade the baby's skin!
Seeing her servant Xiaodie looking like she was about to cry, Miss Wei smiled with a hint of endearment in her expression.
"Flutterfly!"
After calling Xiaodie again, who was standing in front of the stove, refusing to move, Wei Xiaoniang's voice came over her softly.
"The weather today is not that cold, so let's just endure it and get through it!"
"no!"
Xiaodie felt sorry for her master and girl, and argued: "My dear!"
"Even if you can bear it, can that girl bear it?"
"And my dear, can you bear the young master in your belly?"
Because Wei Xiaoniang is always used to being tolerant in everything she does, and she always regards Xiaodie as her sister in her yard, so Xiaodie dared to speak to her master in this tone.
"Xiaodie?"
"How do you know that the young master is in my belly?"
Feeling a little uncomfortable at Xiaodie's words, Wei Xiaoniang quickly changed the topic, not wanting to continue this unhappy topic.
but!
Xiaodie didn't answer, but just stood there in a daze, motionless!
Wei Xiaoniang looked at the glimmer of light flowing out of the corner of Xiaodie's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart, and then continued to speak: "Even if you can't bear it, so what?"
With a self-deprecating smile, Wei Xiaoniang finally expressed her thoughts.
"Flutterfly!"
"Right now, the eldest lady has to take care of the eldest lady's marriage, so she has no time to take care of our courtyard. Plus, the head of Lin Qige, if we really quarrel with them, there will definitely be no good results! "
It's not that Wei Xiaoniang doesn't want to fight for what she deserves, but she can't fight and has no way to fight!
"But!"
"My dear! You are twins right now. How can you be so harsh on yourself? What if..."
"Bah!"
Before she could say anything, Xiaodie quickly slapped herself in the mouth, trying to get rid of her bad luck.
"Haha! Alright!"
Wei Xiaoniang, who was kind to others, didn't say anything. She just looked at her heartfelt little girl and slapped her mouth hard, and she couldn't bear it. She quickly stopped her and said, "Children's words are unbridled!"
"Stop screwing yourself!"
Glancing at the honest Xiaodie with some annoyance, Wei Xiaoniang spoke leisurely.
"If that doesn't work, I have a pair of bracelets I brought here."
Wei Xiaoniang reluctantly took out the simple silver bracelet she was wearing, took it off, and placed it on the table next to her. She tried her best to hide her inner emotions and spoke calmly.
"Just change it in the pawn shop!"
"Buy some silver frost charcoal outside to use in our yard."
