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Chapter 4 Embroidery Mother (4)

Yu Ailian died quietly like her mother, without causing any trouble. However, her jade pendant caused a stir soon after. Although Liu Yunman was also a concubine of the motherless man, she was born to be unscrupulous. The concubines in the backyard made her plan a lot, and she often disguised herself as a man and sneaked out of the house. She was also very familiar with the outside world.

Once, when she saw a few young men in brocade clothes, following two middle-aged men with feminine temperaments, they were dressed luxuriously. She had seen one of them, of course, from afar. She also heard the lowly discussions beside her and realized that it was the third prince. The two next to her were also noble. Although she didn't know if they were princes, her status would not be low. So she used a trick and really attracted the attention of several people with a jade pendant. Coincidentally, the middle-aged eunuch next to her was one of the little eunuchs who followed the emperor back then. After that, Liu Yunman began to recognize his relatives, was taken back to the palace, and was accused of marrying the prince of the Shangshu Mansion, and was later named an imperial decree, and lived his life in glory.

Everything that should have been the original owner was replaced by Liu Yunman, and there was no sound in her death.

This postscript of a large movie-like message was received in my mind by Ai Lian, and now Ai Lian also replaces Yu Ai Lian when he was five years old.

Ailian lying quietly on the bed, regardless of the discomfort caused by the hard wood pillow under his neck, began to sort out all the information in his mind, including Ailian himself and everything behind him.

She also clearly knew that at this time, she had her soul penetrated into Yu Ailian's body and lived in this dynasty that had never appeared in history.

If you want to avoid being married to the old man who can be her grandfather after you are in the hairpin, you will not let the original owner's mother Wang Yuner die. If it weren't for that cold, Wang's intelligence would never let the original owner marry into such a family.

However, it was still early that year when Wang was sick. What she had to do now was to grow up and take good care of her body. Although she did not have any delicious food, she had to ensure that the basic nutrition of the mother and the mother could keep up.

Since she has come, then let go of everything in her previous life and live well in this era. Even though she doesn't like this era where women have a very low status, she has no other choice. At least she is alive now and has a healthy body, which is already very lucky.

As I thought about it, I fell asleep in a daze at some point.

When she woke up again, it was already time to light the lamp. The curtain on the bed had been pulled open and tied to the pillars on both sides of the bed. Although Yu Ailian was still weak, she could barely hold on and sit up. It was at this moment that Ailian saw what it looked like outside the bed.

Four or five meters opposite the shelf bed are solid wood lattice windows. At this time, the two windows are closed. In front of the window is a solid wood desk with complete pens, ink, paper and ink, but you can see that they are not valuable products.

There is a high-backed wooden chair in front of the table, and beside the desk hall, there is a imperial concubine couch, which is covered with forged mattresses. Although it is not broken and washed clean, it is also a bit old. On the left side of the door is a round table with embroidered tablecloths. On the hanging corner, you can see a red plum tree in buds waiting to bloom, which is very realistic. In the center of the table, a pot of four cups of tea sets is placed on a round wooden tray. There are four round stools around the round table. The style is very simple and there is no complicated carving.

The ground is paved with blue stones and no carpets, which makes this room a little cold and hard.

Ailian lifted the quilt and put on a pair of small embroidered shoes beside the bed. Although the fabric is coarse, it has exquisite flowers embroidered on it. Ailian, who has never known much about flowers, only knows that it looks very good, but does not know what kind of flowers it is.

She was a little weak, so she held the bed post and walked slowly with her calves for two steps. She also saw a side cabinet against the wall on the inside of the round table. There was a porcelain vase on the side cabinet, and a few small flowers were inserted in the vase. Although she didn't know what kind of flowers it was, she could also be sure that it was wild flowers picked randomly outside, but it gave the room a little vitality and warmth.

I was watching left and right curiously, but I saw the door being opened, and the voice of the woman entering the door also rang out simultaneously.

"Lien'er, why are you getting up? This is not going well yet. Hurry up and go back to bed. I've been sleeping for so long. I'm hungry. Mom has stewed porridge for you. You can drink some while it's hot." The woman came to Ailian in a few steps, bent down and picked her up, put it on the bed, and took off her shoes quickly and covered her with a quilt.

"Xiaolan, give me the porridge and I'll feed it. You can cook some hot water first and take a bath for the lady later. If you sweat before, your body must be sticky and uncomfortable." The woman ordered the girl who was only thirteen and four-year-old following behind.

Ailian looked at the little girl. The little girl had single eyelids, round face, a little thick and dark skin, a not tall nose, but not a small lips, but a slightly thick lower lip, not a beauty, but not ugly, she was considered an ordinary girl.

Looking through my memory, Xiaolan has always been loyal to their mother and daughter. Even if Yu Ailian got married, she took her with her. However, after the original owner's death, Xiaolan, who had never married, committed suicide by hanging herself in the original owner's room. She was blaming herself and she shouldn't leave the lady, otherwise the lady could not die. Although she didn't know who poisoned the lady, she knew that if she hadn't left the lady, then that person would have no chance, but... she felt very guilty, so she followed her, without any hesitation. Although this ordinary-looking maid was the last person who really cared for Yu Ailian in his previous life.

Xiaolan responded crisply, then gently placed the porridge bowl in the woman's hand, turned around and ran out. Although Xiaolan looked ordinary, her voice was really nice. This was when God opened a window for her after closing the door for her!

Ailian looked at Xiaolan for only two or three seconds before she took it back and looked at the woman in front of her, her body mother, who could not keep her eyes closed until she died, and was still thinking about the original owner's mother.

Wang is obviously about 1.62 meters tall and about 3 meters tall. He has a slender figure and thin shoulders. He only has a bead flower on his bun, and there is no decoration. On one side of his ears is a pearl the size of a soybean and yellowish color. It looks like a poor quality pearl that is a few years old and no longer bright in color.

Wang's skin is fair and tender. At this time, Wang was only in his twenties. He was still a young girl in his prime in modern times. In this era, he was already the mother of a five-year-old child.
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