Bubu Jingxin was playing on the TV, holding a Yongzheng era novel in his hand: "I have been dreaming about it since two years ago. I dreamed that a person wearing a dragon robe appeared in front of me, just a silhouette. Every night I dreamed about the same dream. Over the past few years, I really felt that this dream told me that the person in the dream had a deep connection with me. After watching so many Qing Dynasty time travels in the past few years, I really felt that I might be like the heroines in those time-travel dramas, and I could time-travel like them for a day."
I just came out of the bookstore, it started raining heavily, and streaks of lightning flashed across the sky. I picked up my schoolbag and put it on my head and walked quickly to the station. At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across my face. I was a little scared and leaned on the iron railing on the side. I felt that my whole body hurt as if I had been shot by an arrow. In my daze, I really wanted to see a ray of light that suddenly turned red and I suddenly got lost.
I don't know if it was the lightning that made me feel like I had fallen into a deep hole. I couldn't open my eyes, and my whole body was in great pain. At this time, I seemed to feel myself, and I heard an old man shadowing me on a bed saying, "Madam, she is fine. She will get better as long as she gets more rest. Madam, please don't worry. "After listening to this in a daze, I wanted to move. I felt considerable pain on my back and once again I didn't know where I was.
After a long time, I slowly opened my eyes. Everything in front of me was the same scene as the dream I had from two years ago to now. The cinnabar chain, the mahogany bed, everything here was very much like in my dream. I closed my eyes and touched my chest and said: "This is not true. It must be a dream again. Wake up quickly." "I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. Nothing changed. "Miss, you're awake. Madam, come quickly." The lady woke up. "Then a middle-aged woman came over. She hugged and kissed me excitedly when she saw me awake. I am this mother, a mother of my generation. She is so beautiful. "Rong'er, it's all my mother's fault. I won't force you anymore. …"
From her words, I knew that before I came, the owner of this body wanted to enter the palace to draft girls. In this era, it was difficult for girls to get out of the lofty palace, so they chose the path of suicide. Later I knew that I was Xilinjueluo. Ronghui, Ama is Xilinjueluo. Ertai, this father was a bachelor of the Baohedian Palace, Minister of Military Aircraft, and Taibao in the Kangxi period. He was also a useful talent in the court. I am Amma's youngest daughter, and I can't think of what the four brothers can do for Amma. I can only do needlework at home with Er Niang. "Rong'er, do you really have any thoughts about entering the palace? I put down the needle and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will be careful myself." "E Niang was born into the richest family in Hangzhou, whom Amma met three years ago. At that time, Amma was not as promising as she is now. I heard E Niang said that she married Amma because she saw Amma's extraordinary talent. She didn't take into account the objections of her family and followed Amma to where she is now. It sounds like the romance novels I often read in the past.