Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

The car sounded loud and quickly left the estate. Mrs. Zhao looked at her son and couldn't stop laughing at her lips.

Zhao Qi did not look at her at all. She stared closely at Sang-wan, who was pale on the bed, focused and worried.

“How could she look so ugly? Why don't you wake up?” Zhao Qi asked.

Lady Zhao replied hastily: “She was frightened and injured again. She was in a coma most of the day. That's fine, save yourself more bumps along the way. Rest assured, her life will be fine and she will recover for a while. ”

Zhao Qi stopped talking and just looked at Sang Wan so focused.

When Sang-wan woke up, she opened her eyes and found that she had changed circumstances. This is a very spacious and bright room with a very sophisticated setting, just like Miss Thousand Kings. Colorful embedded spiral paint furniture, all curtains are a light, purple gold silk embroidered yarn, light and soft, furnished with a furnishing in the house, luxurious and elegant.

“Faithful! Faithful!” Sang-wan sat up from the bed and rubbed her head a little dizzy. Perhaps the boat took a long time, and as soon as he left, he fainted badly. The only person she is familiar with and can summon is Faithful, and in this strange environment it is nature to summon her.

“You're awake!” Responding to her was a gentle, beautiful male voice.

Sang Wan couldn't help but squeeze the thin duvet on her tight body. She lowered her head and saw that she was neatly dressed in the outer clothing of the cotton seemed to relieve her breath.

“You are--” Sang-wan was somewhat uncertain.

“Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you.” The man came to her bed and looked at her with a smile, a gentle smile that made her relax.

As Sang-wan can see, this man is really not malicious, just...

“Son - how did you get here? ”

Zhao Qi laughed: “My name is Zhao Qi, you can call me by my name. Your name is Wan Wan, right? The doctor has just seen it. He said that your body is fine. Rest well for a while and you will recover. Rest well in our house. If you need anything, don't worry. ”

“Are you Mrs. Zhao's son?” Sang Wan's heart is clear.

“Zhao Qiqiao nodded slightly. ”

“Prince Zhao!” Sang-wan nodded at him.

“Don't be polite, you're not all right, don't be tired!” Zhao Qi saw her greeting herself, her eyes were bright and her smile grew brighter.

“I don't know. Where did Faithful go? Mr. Zhao, can I help you?” Sang Wan saw that he had no intention of leaving, and he didn't realize it was a bit weird.

Mrs. Zhao's son appeared in her room. How strange does this look? It's just that Sang-wan can't say anything now.

Zhao Qi returned to God and hurried: “Faithful is outside, I'll call her! I'll leave you to rest. Are you hungry? Your accent is Gangnam's. Can I get someone to cook you Hangzhou food? ”

“Thank you, Mr. Zhao. I don't like it very much, son. It doesn't have to be!” Sang Wan's heart is getting more and more upset.

“Then it's settled. I'll go first.” Zhao Qi took a good look at her again and left with a smile.

“Girl, you're awake!” Later Yuanyang smiled and came in. She saw Sang-Wan wanting to get out of bed. She hurried forward to help her: “Be careful, miss! You are weak, you should lie down for a while! ”

“I think about it!” Sang Wan insisted. People in this province are weird. In case anyone breaks in, she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Sang Wan felt gentle and beautiful to Faithful. She never insisted on her opinion. Seeing her say so, Faithful could not take her, so she had to obey her.

Sang Wan held Faithful's arm to the window, pushed open the colorful glass rhombus plaid window and looked at it. There was only a lush, pavilion loft with fake mountain rock underneath, the golden chrysanthemum swayed, not far from the Trickle Creek converged into a pool, the stream in the sun and the pool water bright silver satin.

“We've arrived in the capital. Is this Wuwei Hou Fu?” Sang-wan asked softly.

“Yes," Yuanyang nodded, laughing. "The old Marquis has long passed away, and now there are only Ladies and Little Marquis in the house. Just came in to see you, our little marquis. ”

After Yuanyang finished, she quietly measured Muwan's face.

Sang Wan ignored it. She didn't even have a "Oh” voice. Obviously, she didn't have half the interest in the young master. Instead, she pointed to the northwest with a smile and asked: “I see it's golden, but laurels? ”

Faithful nodded with a smile. “Yes, it's a cinnamon grove, planted with more than a dozen cinnamon trees! We are not the same in the capital as in the south. At this time, the cinnamon blossoms have already blossomed. We are blooming well here! Do you want to see it? ”

“Hmm? These days are sombre. I was just about to go for a walk!” Sang-wan smiled.

She stared at the golden laurel tree with a glimmer in her heart. Thinking that before August 15 in Qingzhou, Phoenix also accompanied her to pick up the laurels and go back to the bottle. She occasionally mentioned that she liked this fresh fragrance. The next day, he somehow brought her the laurel scent of Western perfume. He also said that she had been asked to pick the laurels to make a fragrance bag and pancreas.

He was really wonderful to her, so much so that she was almost unwilling to think, unwilling to think, but at this moment, his drip came into her head uncontrollably.

She only learned that he had already existed in her heart so deeply and so deeply that he had to think carefully to reveal himself.

Phoenix, is he still in the capital? He knows that she is in the house of Hou Wei, thinking of him, thinking of him!

“Girl, are you coming?” When Faithful saw her, she looked at the other side and whispered.

“Let's go!” Sang Wan nodded back to God.

Both of you go downstairs.

Faithful helped her slowly to the side of Guihua Forest, walking to introduce her to the view in the garden, Sang Wan was not distracted, still spiritually listening, just hoping to find a way out. Her instincts felt that Mrs. Zhao would not let her go easily, otherwise she would not have said half a word in this connection for so long. Instead, she said the most about how to "wait for us to go back to Beijing". She did not mention the treatment for her amnesia.

In recent days, the little grandfather named Zhao Qi appeared in her room unexpectedly. Sang Wan was not stupid. Although she didn't dare to guess anything, she also knew that this must not be a good thing!

Gradually approaching, the aroma of the osmanthus is intense, accompanied by the wind, haunting the surrounding body, refreshing and spiritual.

“This laurel doesn't look very eye-catching. This scent smells great. If the girl likes it, can the slave send someone to fold a few bottles and insert them?” Faithful smiled.

Sang Wan shook his head and laughed: “Still not necessary! Wouldn't the flowers in Lady's Garden be easy to spoil? ”

“" Don't be so careful, miss, "Yuanyang chuckled." Lady has already instructed the housekeeper to send a message. No one in this house should disobey the girl, and no one should say anything without words, let alone make it a little difficult. Otherwise, it will be the law of the family! ”After a pause, she said," Our Lady, really treat the girl well! ”

Sang Wan saw that Yuanyang had been in the dark many times this day. If she didn't respond, she would have said so herself. “I was wondering, I met Madame Ping Shui. Why is Madame treating me so well? ”

Faithful smiled. “That's the girl's luck! Our Lady is a rectal person, her liking and disgust are all written on her face, she really likes girls! Girl, just take the blessing. Oh, I'm afraid there's more luck in the future! ”

Sang Wan heard a jump in her heart and looked at Yuanyang with a more puzzling gaze. “But I can't remember anything. My family is afraid of worrying. Although I can't remember, I still have a few points in my heart! ”

Yuanyang stopped listening to words and wanted to say faces she didn't dare to say.

Sang Wan's heart was dark, but his face was silent. He was just anxious to say: "Yuanyang, do you know anything? Tell me! I'm always a little nervous about what I don't have! ”

“Slave, slave--" Faithful is for difficulty.

"- [sic]“ If you don't tell me, I'll ask Lady Zhao to go! If there was anything, I'm sure Madame wouldn't have kept it from me! ”

“Girl!” Faithful grabbed her and sighed: “Miss, the slave said," You have to hold on, don't be sad! Your body is still weak! ”

Seeing Sang Wan nod her head, Yuanyang continued: “Miss, you are right, Our Lady has sent someone to inquire about this. The girl was on a ferry with her father that day. The girl's father has died in the river. In this world, the girl has no family left! ”

Sang Wan looked at Faithful with a white face.

Yuanyang was unbearable and sighed to bring the details of the matter together with Sang-wan Wan. Sang Wan was silent, but her heart was a dark surprise. She never dreamed that Mrs. Zhao would make up such a panic to fool her. Faithful said so well, so dripping, obviously Madame Zhao has planned this already! This is really...

Mulberry's heart was suddenly soaked in cold and creepy. Her knees softened and she fell to the floor.

“Girl!” Faithful hurried to lift her up and softly said: “Don't be restful, girl, now that this is over, you want to drive a little too! Rest assured, the lady has an affair with the girl and will not ignore it. Madam has already ordered the burial of the girl's father and mother. It is far from the girl's hometown of Huai 'an. It is late autumn. How can a girl's bones be prevented from trekking long distances? Still feel comfortable raising yourself here! When the weather improves next year, the lady will raise herself, and the lady will surely send the lady back to do her duty! ”