The princess is reborn

"This is where?"

"Why am I here?"

I clearly died three years ago, why would I come back from the dead now?

I touched my neck subconsciously, the suffocation feeling of being strangled by silk still remained in my throat.

Could it be that I was rescued?But even if I was rescued, it shouldn't be three years after I woke up.

My heart was full of doubts, my brain was in abnormal pain, and there were sharp stabbing pains from my forehead. I reached out to touch it, only to find that I was injured, and there were layers of thick gauze wrapped around my forehead.

"My lord, this is Qiu Mansion, your home. You are not at home, where are you going?"

"my home?"

Where is this my home?

I looked at the scenery around the room, and it was clearly different from the simple and simple architectural style of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there was a sense of vanity everywhere.

The antique vases placed in the corner are of great value, the brocade quilt and headrest inlaid with gold silk, the bright yellow veil hanging above the head, and the complete set of luxurious rosewood tables and chairs, all of which are piled up with silver. Tell others everywhere that we are rich and rich.

And my father worked half his life, but in the end he had nothing to worry about, and his head was in a different place. Where did he get the spare money to arrange these things?

Wait, Qiu Mansion?

Where is Qiu Mansion?

At least I have lived in the capital for 19 years. Because my father was an official in the court, I have come into contact with many high-ranking officials and dignitaries. I have heard of all the high-ranking nobles in the capital, but I have never heard of the surname Qiu.

At the same time, there is an even more weird thing, the attendant in front of me keeps calling me young master, and the expression on his face does not seem to be fake at all, but I have never seen him, let alone some kind of young master of his.

A terrible guess surged in my heart, trembling fingertips caressed my face, and even my tone was a little panicked, "Mirror, where is the mirror?!"

The attendant was frightened by my anxious reaction, and quickly helped me to the mirror.I cast my gaze into the mirror, and even the thick black eyeballs began to tremble.The person in the mirror is dressed in a white robe, with a weak and slender figure, sickly and pitiful.

The skin is almost transparent, the soft black hair that reaches the ground hangs down on the side of the thin face, the slender eyebrows seem to be frowning, with unresolved melancholy, the peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, with sparkling water in them, the bridge of the nose Tight but clever, full and round lips, just missing the red mole under the right eye.

I stroked my right eye with trembling hands, touched the smooth and delicate skin, and even my voice began to tremble, "Where's my mole? Why is my mole gone?"

The attendant saw that I was so emotional, his eyes were full of confusion, but he patiently explained to me.

"Young master, where do you have moles? Your face is so clean, you can't be ruined by some moles."

"No, it's not." I hurriedly grabbed the attendant's hand and pointed to where I was now, "I used to have a mole here, why is it gone?"

The terrible guess in my mind almost swallowed me, so I could only grab the attendant's arm in a panic, and kept asking, "Tell me, who am I? Tell me, who am I?"

The attendant looked at me with unbelievable eyes, as if he regarded me as a delirious lunatic, but his attitude was still very respectful.

"You are my son, the most cherished only son of Yuanzhou prefect, Qiu Yunqing."

As soon as he finished speaking, I suddenly collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud, like a walking corpse with three souls and seven souls lost.

"My son, what's the matter with you?"

"You have been in a coma since you fell upstairs, and now you wake up and ask me so many strange questions, I'm afraid the fall broke your brain?"

"No, I have to tell the master quickly."

"No," I hurriedly stopped his leaving footsteps, forced myself to calm down, parted my lips, and smiled at him very far-fetchedly, "I just feel a little unwell, you go out first. When I feel better, I will Call you again, don't tell the master about my waking up for the time being, okay?"

"But..."

The attendant looked hesitant, as if he couldn't let go of his mind.

I saw that soft words were not effective, so I could only put on a straight face, showing the majestic gesture that I used to reprimand Xiao Man, and stared at the attendant coldly.

"You dare not even listen to the son's words?"

"I just feel a little unwell today, and there is nothing wrong with me. If you dare to speak out or talk nonsense in front of the master, do you still need this tongue?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the attendant started looking at me with hellish eyes.I scolded in my heart that it was terrible, he must have acted like this because I revealed my truth, and his original master must have never reprimanded him like this.

I just wanted to make amends in a pretentious manner, but the attendant quickly rectified his emotions, thinking that I was seriously ill and didn't want to argue with me, so he saluted and left me, "The young master will rest for a while, and Huaixin will go down first." .”

Looking at the back of the attendant going away, I was very puzzled, obviously the scenery of this enemy's family is so vulgar and rough, but the name given to the attendant is very elegant.

The word Huaixin is taken from the words in Chu Ci, "Huaixin wabi, suddenly I will go." The person who named it hopes that this servant Huaicheng will always be faithful, and promise a thousand gold.

Wait, but how do I know this?A huge question broke into my mind. I have never memorized the words and phrases in Chuci, so why can I just open my mouth now with the word Huaixin?

I don't have a few drops of ink in my stomach, and it takes a lot of effort to write a word. How can I immediately recall the source of these two words, and why do these inexplicable words suddenly pop up in my mind?

That's weird, unless...

Unless these things that don't belong to me all come from Qiu Yunqing.

I stared blankly at my fingertips, my complexion was white and pink, and there was a thin layer of calluses on it, which was obviously the trace left by years of practicing calligraphy and playing the piano.

With a thought in my mind, I quickly walked to the desk, picked up the pen, and wrote down the words "Qiu Yunqing", which immediately verified the guess in my heart.

This character is not my dog ​​climbing character at all, it is clearly the character of the original "Qiu Yunqing".

Although my original handwriting has improved greatly, it is far from handsome and elegant.But looking at the handwriting I wrote now, there is an unrestrained and romantic charm, even if this handwriting is taken to taste, it can attract applause and competition.

Thin sweat slowly dripped down my back, and I was trembling all over, as the horrifying truth gradually surfaced.

I was reborn, but the body I was reborn in was not my original body, but the body of "Qiu Yunqing". He fell into a coma because of a sudden fall from upstairs, and then I was resurrected from his body.

Such weird and terrifying facts entangled me like a huge spider web, making me almost out of breath.What is even more suffocating is that I not only took over Qiu Yunqing's body, but also took over his talents and skills that he had cultivated for many years.

Poems and songs, rhymes of ballads, chess skills, superb painting skills, all kinds of skills are slowly unfolding in front of me like a scroll.The skill that I couldn't ask for during my lifetime, after my death, I got it effortlessly.

I gave a wry smile, staring at the person in the mirror in a daze, slowly stretched out my fingertips, and landed on my right eye.

Although Qiu Yunqing and I look the same, he doesn't have my red mole right now, and his demeanor is calmer and colder than mine.

It's clear that we look exactly alike, but his body doesn't arouse the obscene desires of others, why is that?

With a vague guess in my mind, I slowly loosened the belt, and the white robe fell to the ground gently. The person in the mirror really did not have my deformed and weird body.

He seemed to be blessed by heaven, not only did he not have that seductive little mole, but he was even a normal man.

The boy in the mirror is only eighteen years old, which is the age when I just met Xie Yan.When I was bullied by the world because of this appearance, there were people who lived peacefully with this appearance and were never trampled on as a different kind.

I smiled wryly, my eye circles were slightly red, I was lost in thoughts and couldn't extricate myself, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, and then Huaixin's voice rang out, "Young Master, it's Huaixin who brought you porridge."

"come in."

I had already put on my clothes neatly and responded lightly.

Huaixin skillfully set up a low table on my bed, and put on the rich aroma of lean meat porridge with shiitake mushrooms and light side dishes. The rice porridge was filled with shiitake mushrooms and lean meat, exuding a dense mist.

Strange to say, I used to hate shiitake mushrooms very much. I thought it tasted weird and I was very repulsive.But when I saw it today, I felt my index finger twitch, and I was very greedy.

Thinking of this, I lowered my head a little dejectedly, my eyelashes trembling, the change in my eating preferences is probably due to this body.

Am I now Feng Jiuyue, or Qiu Yunqing?If even the body is no longer Feng Jiuyue's body, and all kinds of preferences run counter to before, am I still me?

"My lord, you usually like to eat shiitake mushrooms the most. Every time you let the kitchen put a lot of them, why don't you eat them today?"

Huaixin saw that I hadn't eaten a bite for a long time, with a anxious look on his face, he asked anxiously, "But the head still hurts? How about I call the doctor over."

I waved my hand at him, picked up Jingui's golden spoon, scooped out a lot of shiitake mushrooms from the porridge and slowly put them into my mouth. The strong fragrance of the shiitake mushrooms instantly spread in my mouth, which made me feel much better.

"When was the day I fell down?" Although I had already guessed in my heart, I still asked.

"The ninth day of the eighth lunar month is the second day of your son's birthday." The attendant's expression was not good when he spoke, and he seemed a little worried.

The movements in my hands stopped, and the speed of eating slowed down significantly.

Qiu Yunqing was born on the same day as me, and the day he fell was exactly when I died three years ago.It was as if my life was being manipulated by an invisible big hand, and a chill came to my heart.

So Qiu Yunqing is going to reincarnate instead of me?And I came back here instead of him.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the attendant frowned, feeling a little anxious, and his words were full of concern and puzzlement.

"Young master, why do you like His Highness the Crown Prince so much? You insist on serving as a servant to His Highness the Crown Prince, but the master doesn't agree with you to go, and you still argue with the master, how dare you jump down from upstairs."

"His Royal Highness?"

I seemed to be a cat whose tail was caught by humans. My eyes widened and my pupils shrank suddenly. I stared fixedly at Huaixin and said in a trembling voice, "You mean His Royal Highness thanking you?"

"Yes, son," Huai Xin nodded, his tone quite resentful, "Then what's so good about His Royal Highness that makes you so fascinated?"

"I clearly heard people outside say that His Highness the Crown Prince is not as good as the rumors say. They all said that His Highness the Crown Prince suffered a sudden madness three years ago, which caused shock in the government and the public. .”

"If you follow him, you will suffer."

The author has something to say:

Just a reminder~ In the future, Xiaoqiu's body will be back and Xie Yan will have intimacy. Xiaoqiu will not always be Qiu Yunqing's body.

I wish everyone a happy new year, and send a small theater.

Author: Xiaoqiu and Xie Yan come to wish everyone a new year.

Xiao Qiu (obedient): Happy New Year everyone!

Xiaoqiu (scratching his head at a loss for words, and began to say goodbye): You are educated, so come and tell everyone auspicious words.

Xie Yan (Death stares at the author, extremely dissatisfied with the plot of the knife): No time.

Xiaoqiu (with red eye circles): Then I will go back to Xiangfu to sleep tonight.

Thank you: peace and joy, everything goes well.