Hey, you are reborn too?

"Mother, A Wei is not fooling around," Xie Yongwei held Fu Mei's fingers with her small hands, her eyes wide open, "A Wei can really be cured. Give me three months, and I guarantee you will recover."

"This..." Fu Mei hesitated for a moment, her brows unconsciously wrinkled, then slowly relaxed, her eyes full of tenderness, "Okay, Awei, mother will trust you this time."

Fu Mei thought for a moment and added, "If you have the ability to cure my illness, I will agree that you can open a clinic."

"Okay!" Xie Yongwei was so happy after hearing this promise that her eyes were almost smiling. "Mother, as long as you cooperate with Awei, this disease will definitely be cured."

After saying this, Xie Yongwei took out the small cloth bag she was carrying with her.

She placed the cloth bag on the table and slowly spread it out with both hands, revealing the snow-white silver needle inside.

"Mother," Xie Yongwei carefully pulled out a few silver needles and motioned Fu Mei to roll up her sleeves, "I will give you acupuncture first to force out the blood clots in your body."

"Yeah." Fu Mei was about to roll up her sleeves when she accidentally lowered her eyes and saw the silver needle in Xie Yongwei's hand.

"Ouch!"

This sight scared her, because the silver needle was at least ten inches long.

"Awei," Fu Mei bit her lip nervously, frowning slightly, looking embarrassed, "This silver needle is a little too long."

"It's okay," Xie Yongwei gave her a soothing smile, "Although this silver needle looks long, it won't hurt that much when it pierces you."

"Or," Xie Yongwei shook the silver needle in her hand with a teasing smile on her face, "Mom is afraid of pain?"

"No," Fu Mei gritted her teeth and rolled up her sleeves, with a look of risking everything. She stretched her arms forward, tilted her head slightly, and closed her eyes tightly, "You, you come on."

"Mom, don't be nervous, relax." Xie Yongwei found the acupuncture point, concentrated her mind, and inserted the needle at a constant speed.

Fu Mei suddenly felt a slight tingling pain, and then noticed some numbness and pressure at the injection site.

It really wasn't as painful as expected.

Fu Mei exhaled gently, and her heart, which had been pounding, calmed down again. She first held her breath and tried to open one eye.

Seeing the needle in her hand motionless and Xie Yongwei with her head down concentrating on the acupuncture, Fu Mei's mouth corners inadvertently lifted slightly.

Feeling that opening her eye did not increase the pain at all, Fu Mei opened her other eye with confidence, and her breathing became much smoother.

An unprecedented feeling of relaxation swept over Fu Mei's body, and she felt exceptionally calm.

Outside the house, there was a cool breeze and the occasional croaking of frogs could be heard in the quiet night.

Fu Mei felt her eyelids were heavy, and she felt sleepy and yawned unconsciously. Her sitting posture also changed from straight to crooked, as if she was about to sink into the chair.

"Mother," Xie Yongwei called softly. She felt that Fu Mei was a little sleepy because she was more relaxed after acupuncture. "Wake up, let's go to bed and rest."

Fu Mei took a deep breath and tried to open her heavy eyelids. She slowly exhaled, gathered her strength, stood up with the help of the small table beside her, and slowly walked towards the bed.

"Awei," Fu Mei sighed comfortably, her consciousness becoming blurred, "Don't tell me, mother is feeling comfortable now, which she hasn't felt in a long time."

"Awei, thank you so much for tonight," Fu Mei yawned, tears welling up in her eyes, and she tried to open them, "Can you please go outside and call Huamei and the others in? I'm sleepy."

"it is good."

After Xie Yongwei called the maid outside in, she returned to her own osmanthus garden.

When Xie Yongwei was undressing to take a bath, she accidentally saw the "Tianhongjue" that she had treasured for a long time. It emitted a faint light in the dark, which made Xie Yongwei stunned for a moment.

Is the owner of this jade beads okay?

Is he also reborn?

Xie Yongwei tilted her head back and let her body soak in the warm water, feeling a little confused.

If Jiang Mian were reborn, would he still allow his mother to rebel?

Will he still lead the Beili army to fight against the Dayuan that my father and brothers are protecting?

Xie Yongwei heard the clear chirping of birds outside. It was quite pleasant to the ears in the quiet night. They must be courting each other.

Xie Yongwei swayed her body gently. In fact, the flower-viewing banquet was also an excuse for young men and women to meet and get to know their loved ones.

After being reborn, it is time for Xie Yongwei to give up her obsession with Jiang Yu and find another good partner.

Somehow, the image of Jiang Mian as a grown-up in her previous life emerged in her mind. The immaturity between his eyebrows had faded, revealing a more aggressive handsomeness.

Now, Jiang Mian has grown up a little. Does he still look the same as in his previous life?

Thinking of this, Xie Yongwei's cheeks felt slightly hot, a warm current surged in her heart, and she felt an indescribable shyness and anticipation.

Three days later, in the Imperial Garden.

The flowers are so beautiful and colorful that they compete for the attention of all the gentlemen and ladies.

The gentle praises of the ladies were in her ears, and Xie Yongwei's nose moved slightly, and the rich fragrance came to her nose. She naturally took a deep breath, and was almost intoxicated by this sweet aroma.

The flower-viewing banquet was about to begin, and the gentlemen and ladies found their respective seats and took their seats.

"Today is the flower viewing banquet. I am very happy that all the gentlemen and ladies are here."

The queen had a smile on her face. She was wearing a gauze dress with a gilded phoenix that looked lifelike and about to fly. On her head she wore a hairpin with rising sun beads, which was set off by the imperial phoenix hairpin, making her look extremely noble.

The Queen raised her glass and was about to invite everyone to drink, but was interrupted by a loud shout.

"The Queen Mother is here!"

Everyone stood up and saluted: "Hail, Queen Mother!"

"Hey," the Queen Mother smiled and slowly walked towards the crowd, "Today is a flower viewing banquet, everyone doesn't have to be so formal."

After hearing this, everyone sat back in their seats and the atmosphere became lively.

Xie Yongwei looked up. Although the empress dowager was old, she still had her charm. She was wearing a palace dress with long sleeves and gold threads made of stone blue satin. The color was calm and elegant. Her long lavender cloud satin skirt dragged silently on the ground.

The empress dowager wore her hair in a simple bun and moved naturally without any unnecessary movements, appearing lofty and calm.

"Madam," the Queen smiled as she stepped down from the high seat, leaned forward slightly to take the Queen Mother's arm, and gently helped her to the seat that the palace maid had just prepared. "I didn't know you would be coming today, so I didn't prepare in advance. If there are any shortcomings in the etiquette, I hope Madam will not blame me."

"Hey, Queen," the Queen Mother smiled kindly, her wrinkles smoothed out a bit, and she walked forward slowly, "You can't be blamed for this. I heard Mian'er mention that there was a flower viewing banquet in the Imperial Garden today, and I suddenly felt interested, so I set out."

The Queen Mother tilted her head slightly to glance at the Queen, and said softly, "Come to think of it, I am sorry to bother you."

"How could that be?" The Queen answered for everyone.

"Mian'er?" Xie Yongwei frowned in confusion, turned slightly and looked towards the side of the Queen Mother.

When she saw the person next to the Queen Mother, Xie Yongwei's face froze. She bit her lower lip unconsciously and clenched her right fist.

But her heart suddenly became clear, and her heart was beating with excitement. Two red clouds appeared on Xie Yongwei's face. When the man was about to look over, she turned her head slightly, pretending to avoid his sight.

It's him!