She frowned in disbelief, wondering if she was in the wrong place. She wasn't, she wasn't Strange. What was she going to do?

Why is her memory getting worse?

She raised her hand to knock her head. Suddenly, she saw the black food box in her hand, aiming at the gold lacquer food box. Suddenly, her mind flashed. Finally, she remembered that she was the servant girl of the palace, and was ordered to deliver wine and vegetables to the guests.

Think of here, suddenly around the room came a woman's smile and man's whisper, her face red, bow quickly walked past.

She was just a little servant girl. She had no talent and no appearance. She was young and didn't notice where she went. So she didn't think much when she heard that strange voice. She bowed her head and went in.

The room over there is ornate, carved and painted. It looks like the palace where the emperor lives in. She just glances at it and doesn't dare to see it again. She quickly lowers her head, takes the food box on her hand to the table, opens it and takes out the beautiful dishes.

She was timid and didn't dare to look up. Those people ignored her and teased the women around her. Then, her doubts became more and more serious.

Why is a man's voice so familiar?

It's really strange that she grew up in the palace, never went out at all, and never met another man. Why do you think that man's voice is strange and familiar?

It's strange. It's strange.

She had already taken out the dishes, and then she had to go quietly.

But she did not know why, the general feeling is not right, can not help but want to peek.

As a result, before I saw it, I heard someone say, "tut Tut, look at this little servant girl. She is reluctant to leave."

Then he stretched out a man's big hand, put it on her chin, and forced it up: "look, it's still a little beauty..."

In such an instant, she suddenly saw the person's face, with a frivolous smile on the other side's face, holding a beautiful woman in her hand, but her eyes had been extremely surprised. She was shocked, and she blurted out: "it's you!"

The other person's eyes are also shocked: "how can you be here?"

"Jinyuan!"

Qiao simu suddenly woke up from the wide bed, only felt that his whole body was cold, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead fell down one by one.

She stared at the dim yellow bedside lamp, and looked at the landing window that occupied the whole wall. The pink curtains were dancing under the touch of the morning wind.

It was a curtain that she and Jinyuan specially chose. At that time, Jinyuan also evaluated her age as a young girl, which made her so angry that she ignored him all day.

She was relieved when she saw the situation.

It turned out that just now all that was just a dream. All the little maids in the palace, VIP guests and women were fake. She was Qiao simu, an independent modern woman!

Strange, why do you have such a dream?

By the way, where is Jinyuan?

She moved her body and suddenly came across a strange object next to her. It was hot and hot. When she touched it, it was like she was going to be scalded.

She called softly, looked down, and saw that Jinyuan was sleeping beside her with her eyes closed.

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