The sky was slightly clear, and through the slightly opened window, the petite figure slumped was outlined.
As if enduring great pain, the little man clenched his hands, and his delicate fingertips glowed with a faint blood color.
"Huh...huh..." Shen Qiao suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into view were layers of red curtains. Lying under her body was a complicated and gorgeous brocade, and not far away was the fragrance of sapphire and white porcelain. From the duck stove, curls of green smoke drifted out.
After being stunned for a moment, Shen Qiaochen sat up suddenly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him in disbelief, and looked down at his hands blankly.
The ten fingers were as tender as onions, weak and boneless. However, he had been trapped in the cold palace for many years and his body was already in disrepair. How could he have such a beautiful color.
An idea came to mind, and Shen Qiaochen immediately ran out of bed and ran towards the mirror. The woman in the mirror was still young, with snowy skin and dark hair, a small face, soft eyebrows, and beautiful peach blossom eyes as pure as glass, as fine as jade. Such a person. There was only a circle of gauze wrapped around his forehead, with a hint of bright red coming out of it.
This is 13-year-old Shen Qiaochen.
"Hey, why did the window open... Miss, are you awake?" A cheerful voice came from behind, "Miss, Miss, you are finally awake. It's great. I will send someone to report it to the old lady!"
"Zifu, the girl is still sick, why are you calling me a nickname? Why don't you hurry up and call the doctor." Another person scolded, looked at Shen Qiao's white feet, sighed lowly, and then gently supported her Shen Qiaochen sat down at the table, turned around and took out the embroidered shoes, and put them on for her personally, very carefully and thoughtfully.
"Zifu, orange and white..." Looking at the two familiar figures in front of her, Shen Qiao's eyes were red, and she had a lot of thoughts in her heart. She once had four big girls, all of whom were gifts from her parents. They were all loyal and intelligent. But in the end, no one could be kept.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house. After lifting the door curtain, three people filed in. The leader was dressed as a woman in her thirties. She had a long face, fair skin, and a tall figure. She looked very majestic. Followed by It was the other two maids, Yunling and Qingdai, both of whom looked very worried.
The woman hurriedly walked to the table and carefully watched Shen Qiaochen's complexion getting better. Then she slowed down and said slowly, "Girl."
"Nanny...Nanny Lin" Shen Qiaochen looked at the nanny in front of him, couldn't help but wet his eyes, and threw himself into the arms of Nanny Lin. This was her nanny, who was originally a first-class girl beside her mother Lin. He was a bit rigid and serious, but he was the most gentle and loving towards himself. In his previous life, he was beaten to death with sticks on the spot because he was asking for medicine for Shen Qiaochen. He didn't even have a chance to collect her body.
When the other four girls saw this, they also gathered around. Everyone was crying and laughing, and the scene was very chaotic for a time.
Until the voice of a little girl saying hello came from outside the door, a bright boy of thirteen or fourteen years old rushed in. He saw that his brocade robe and jade belt did not reach the crown, but he also wore a jade crown and long streamers in a decent manner. As he moved up and down, it was very funny.
But Shen Qiaochen couldn't laugh. She stared at the young man, watching him rush to her side in a few steps, as if to confirm whether she was really awake, and then carefully put her in his arms and said happily: " Sister... you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I will have to send a message to my eldest brother and the others. What do you think, does your head still hurt? "
"Are your parents and brothers still alive?" Shen Qiaochen woke up in shock.
"Whatever nonsense my sister is talking about, of course my parents are fine." The young man said inexplicably, and then reached out to touch Shen Qiaochen's cheek, "You don't have a fever, why did you start talking nonsense? Sure enough, that old man, Dr. Li, is a liar. …”
As the young man rambled, Shen Qiaochen's chaotic mood gradually calmed down. This was her brother, the third young master of the Shen family - Shen Qiaoran.
Looking at the worried eyes in front of her, the memory in Shen Qiaochen's mind gradually became clear. These are her relatives and confidants. They all lost their lives for her in the past life. Now God has to open his eyes and let her be reborn. Fortunately, everything It hasn’t happened yet, and it’s still too late.
So this time, it will be her who will protect the Shen family.
Xiao Li, Bai Xiaonian, and Bai Lin, the one hundred and eighty-seven lives you owe me, I will pay with blood, debt, blood.
…
After everyone calmed down, Doctor Li hurried over carrying a medicine box. After checking Shen Qiao's pulse, he prescribed Zhang Fangzi again and took his leave. When Shen Qiaoran saw that his sister was fine and it was inconvenient for him to stay for a long time, he followed the direction of Dr. Li and pestered him with questions.
After struggling for so long, Nanny Lin was worried that Shen Qiaochen was recovering from a serious illness, so she personally helped her up, covered her with the quilt carefully, and quietly left with the others.
Shen Qiaochen lay on the quilt and carefully sorted out his thoughts. He actually returned to Chongming for twelve years. In my memory, this year, I did accidentally fall into the water while watching fish and fell into coma. From then on, the root cause of the disease became apparent, and a terrible scar was left on my forehead. At the time, I thought it was an accident, but now it seems like there are so many accidents in this world.
In the Shen Mansion, the Yilan Courtyard where Shen Qiaochen lived was the largest. As the only legitimate daughter of the General Mansion, she was also born delicate and soft. Therefore, the Shen family specially ordered someone to repair the plumbing system, so that the yard could be filled with birds singing and the fragrance of spring all day long. It is lush, with pavilions and pavilions, a beautiful scenery.
The entire Shen family knew that Shen Qiao would go to Qionghua Pavilion to enjoy fish every day, and that day was no exception...
"Come here." Shen Qiaochen called as he sat up.
"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Ju Bai came in through the curtain and seemed to have been waiting outside.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Qiaochen reassured, and then motioned for Jubai Fuer to come over.
"Go...see if..." he ordered in a very low voice.
"Yes, girl." Jubai nodded and turned away.
After a stick of incense...
Ju Bai entered the room and looked up to see Shen Qiao leaning on the imperial concubine's couch beside the bed, her eyes slightly closed, as if she had fallen asleep. Her feet were still bare, and her skin was as white as jade, shining brightly.
Ju Bai paused, walked closer, picked up the blanket next to him, and gently covered Shen Qiaochen.
"Ju Bai..." Shen Qiaochen called. Jubai raised his head and found that Shen Qiaochen still had his eyes closed: "How is it?"
"Returning to the girl, I just went to Qionghua Pavilion to check the fence beside the pavilion, and found the position where you fell. The broken railings were neatly cut, and it really seemed like they had been cut deliberately..." He said, seeming to hesitate.
"What else?" Shen Qiaochen narrowed his eyes and asked indifferently.
Ju Bai concentrated his attention and continued: "In addition, the slave also checked the railings in other directions of the pavilion and found several similar marks. However, because no one had been there in the past few days, they were not broken. At the same time, Beside the bridge where you often go to enjoy the lotuses, my slave also found some stains. Oil seemed to have been poured on the ground..."
"Interesting." Shen Qiaochen sat up slowly and slowly opened the window with bare hands. When he saw the dignified figure walking slowly outside the courtyard, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since that person has put so much effort into treating me, if he doesn't accept the move It's a disappointment to her. Anyway, I just want to see if she can still sing in this drama from now on."
