I, the great official of Ximen, will not make the same mistakes again this time.
"Officer? Sir, wake up!"
A strange female voice sounded in my ears, accompanied by a gentle shaking. Jiang Xiaochuan opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was a delicate face with oval seeds, and a pair of worried almond eyes under the willow eyebrows.
"Am I... In the hospital?" Jiang Xiaochuan wanted to sit up, but found that his whole body was weak.
"Did the official get confused? This is our home." The woman handed him a cup of hot tea, "You were reading in the study just now, and you suddenly fainted, which scared the whole family."
Only then did Jiang Xiaochuan notice the surrounding environment - the antique carved wooden bed, the brocade quilt embroidered with peonies, and the pale pink double-breasted skirt on the woman's body. He looked down at himself. He was wearing a silk gown and a warm jade pendant hanging around his waist.
"Ding! It is detected that the host is conscious, and the 'Great Song Dynasty Powerful Minister System' is officially activated."
A mechanized voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Jiang Xiaochuan almost jumped out of bed.
"Who's talking?"
"The slave... The slave didn't say anything."
