03, The eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's mansion, Leng Ruyan

  Feng Qing left after saying that, leaving Xiang Si lost in thought. Feng Dafu asked what it meant for the young lady to make a sound.

  "Xiang Si..." She was still thinking, but heard a somewhat hoarse voice coming from the bedside. She trembled and turned around, asking incredulously: "Miss, was it just Miss who called out Xiang Si?"

  "Hmm." Su Sanqian let out a difficult "hmm", finding that her throat was not very cooperative, like an old clock that had been rusty for years.

  "Wow..." Xiang Si's tears, which had just stopped, flowed out again, but this time it was tears of joy. The young lady, who had been mute for over a decade, unexpectedly gained the ability to speak due to her misfortune.

  At three o'clock in the morning, she felt her head was heavy and dizzy. But this girl still kept crying. She was a bit impatient: "What are you crying about?"

  "Miss, miss, you can speak now. It's been over a decade since you last spoke to Xiang Si. How much Xiang Si has missed the sound of your voice." Xiang Si said this while wiping away tears, her emotions genuine and heartfelt.

  "Miss, are you trying to get Master angry to death?" Seeing no movement in the room, the person outside shouted again in a loud and shrill voice.

  Xiang Si suddenly remembered that Zhao Daigne was still outside, what to do?

  "It's good that you can speak, why cry?" Xu Sanqian said as he endured the pain and sat up: "What's going on outside, what's the hurry about?"

  Xiang Si was taken aback. Had Miss forgotten that the Second and Third Princes were coming to the mansion today? She quickly reminded Miss about it.

  Su Sanqian's head hurt even more after hearing this, how did she get entangled in this matter, the poisonous apple of Russian affairs was really formidable, she had only eaten two bites and yet ended up in this space-time thousands of years ago.

  "Miss, what can we do? The old master has even sent Zhao Dainiang to urge us. It seems that it's unavoidable." Xiang Si's face was filled with distress. The old master's attitude made it clear that if the eldest miss wasn't dead, she had to go; otherwise, it would be disobeying the emperor's orders.

  He let out a deep sigh and reluctantly accepted his new identity.

  "Can you tell me how I ended up like this?"

  Xiang Si hastily told her that she had been sent out to buy things, and when she returned, the servants in the mansion were all saying that the young lady had privately met with someone and was so ashamed that she had taken her own life. She hurriedly ran back, but found the young lady lying on the ground, at which time she had already stopped breathing.

  She didn't give up and invited the best doctor in Yege, unexpectedly Miss was just in shock.

  At dawn, she listened to the three thousand, and slowly had memories of this body. The pain before this body died made her heart like a knife cut. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the clothes on the bed that hadn't been tidied up yet.

  Those white underpants were still hanging there. It's a good thing they were so heartless, not even bothering to bury her after she died, or else she wouldn't have had the chance to come back to life again.

  "Xiang Si, how do I look now?"

  At this point, Xiang Si's face was again a pang of heartache: "Miss, it's okay, she'll get better."

  At dawn three thousand, no, cold as a sharp glance, Xiang Si stared at him: "Just answer."

  Xiang Si was taken aback, when had Miss ever given him such a look before?

  "Miss now looks very... pitiful." Although puzzled, Xiang Si still answered truthfully. She had been following Leng Ruo Ying since she was a child, and the two were as close as sisters. The older sister's personality was weak, and many times it was she who stood in front of her.

  But in fact, she can't block anything, and it's just a matter of taking some scolding for the young lady and bearing some fleshly suffering.

  Leng Ruyu smiled coldly, got out of bed, although she had accepted her new identity, but when she saw the embroidered shoes made of coarse cloth, she still hesitated for a moment. She really was no longer in the Presidential Palace, but in the house of a wealthy family in ancient times.

  But compared with the luxurious decorations in the house, these embroidered shoes seem much more simple.

  Xiang Si hastily brought over a coat to put on her, but Leng Ru Xuan reached out and stopped her: "Go like this, help me mess up my hair, the more messed up the better."