Huanzhu's love life

In an instant, the world fell apart.

She knows what she has done.

She knows more about who she is.

So I'm even more confused at the moment.

The bed was less than two meters wide, hung with lotus-colored bed curtains, and covered with an almost weightless embroidered quilt. The sweet fragrance spread around, but I don't know where it came from.

There was a terrible pain in the chest, and there was a burst of cold sweat between exhalation and inhalation.The rest of the body is fine.strangeness.

If you jump from the twentieth floor, even if you don't die, you have to go to the ICU.

Yes.She once wanted to commit suicide.

For a cause?for money?For relatives and friends?For love?

Maybe everything is the reason.Maybe nothing.

For this choice, she thinks that she has a rock-solid heart.

Before jumping down, she thought that she could no longer bear this ridiculous existence.She was even worried about what would happen if she didn't die if something went wrong during the process.

But just before she lost consciousness, the sunlight reflected on the glass of the tall building and shone into her eyes.In an upside-down world, the sun always rises.

She no longer has the leisure and opportunity to regret.The world has already fallen apart.

Now, she is lying on this soft bed, her brain is conscious and her limbs are conscious.Chest still hurts.

I must be dead.I jumped off the [-]th floor, but my head and limbs are all fine, how could that be?

And this environment, this feeling, I have never experienced before.

Those who murder their own lives will never go to heaven.

Is this what hell is like?For punishment, nail the chest with a small needle?

When she was staring at the ultimate question of where people are going, a group of girls in palace costumes walked in silently.

She jumped when she saw this group of people, and almost blurted out "Ghost!" Fortunately, she was well educated during her lifetime, so she was not [-]% sure not to speak.

She closed her eyes and opened them again to calm her emotions, waiting to see what those people would do.

Seeing that she had woken up, the girl at the front squatted down neatly and got up again, and walked away quickly without saying a word.The other girls just stood with their heads down, without any movement or words.

In a blink of an eye, a young woman dressed in a palace came in and stood in front of the bed to look at her carefully.Seeing the kindness of the young woman's face, and the warmth in her eyes, she couldn't keep her face up anymore, and smiled politely.

The young woman suddenly smiled and said: "This is really awake." Then she turned around and said something to a young girl.I saw the girl ran out after answering the words.

The young woman said again: "A few days ago, I was very ill. I seemed to wake up and passed out several times. I talked a lot, but my eyes have never been so clear as today."

She was about to say something, but she didn't know what to say, with an ambiguous smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, thinking in a panic whether she would die or not.

At this time, only a voice "The emperor is here!" followed by a middle-aged man with fair skin, a high nose bridge, and a slender figure who stepped into the room.

She saw the young woman in palace attire who was talking to her earlier, and when she saw the man coming in, she got up and said "Wan Fu", her movements were not hurried, and her accent was clear and loud.So agile, she couldn't help applauding in her heart.

The man sat down directly by the bed, stared at her, and didn't speak.

She was flustered by him, thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, she didn't even have a smile on her face, she could only stare back with her eyes.

The man smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke her forehead hair, and said, "I'm sweating so much."

The man said again: "Miss Xia, when you woke up last time, you only said your surname Xia, but you didn't mention your official name."

She didn't know how to answer, so she could only stare at him again, hoping to stare back all his questions.

But the man got it wrong, and said with a smile, "'Little Swallow' can't be your name, can it? Is that also a name?"

Suddenly, her brain buzzed.

She finally knew which layer of hell she had fallen into.

Little Swallow:

An abandoned child without a father or a mother.

Born in the year of Renxu.

Residence: Dazayuan.Means of earning a living: cheating in the rivers and lakes.Colleagues: Liu Qing, Liu Hong.

Xia Ziwei's sworn sister, because of Xia Ziwei, had a holiday on the first day of August.

The legendary surname is Fang.There is a brother named "Xiao Jian".Their family had a feud with Emperor Qianlong who killed his father.

She has now fallen into a weird and absurd situation.If I die again, maybe I will fall into a more bizarre time and space.

She knew the plot of the novel well.But I don't know if things will follow the novel, and I don't know at which branch they will suddenly diverge.

If she continues to act according to the novel, becoming a little swallow by herself, pretending to be Xia Ziwei's identity, things will not go well in the future.

If she tells the truth now, even if she can leave the palace and return to freedom, she is not a real "Little Swallow". After entering the world in the book, maybe it will become an obliterated existence, so wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

She decided.

"I don't have a name... Uh, I mean, Little Swallow is me... Uh, I'm Little Swallow." She said inconsequentially, not sure if she could hide it.

Unexpectedly, the reaction of the middle-aged man—that is, Emperor Qianlong—was:

"Little Swallow, little Swallow!" Qianlong nodded, looking at Xiao Yanyu carefully, he couldn't help but love her more and more. "Little Swallow... the little Swallow who flew from the lake is... well, I understand! You take good care of your illness and don't worry about anything! I will definitely make you better!"

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