Eaglewood Crumbs

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Yan Dan grabbed the bronze mirror and looked at the image reflected in the bronze mirror carefully. It was an exceptionally pale face of a woman. At this moment, her eyes widened, panicked, and the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, showing a bit of depression. Widowed. This kind of face, the moment she saw it for the first time, she felt that Madam Zhao must be sensitive and delicate, suspicious and impatient.

The girl held the comb and asked softly: "Madam, what kind of sideburn do you want to comb this time?"

Yan Dan put down the bronze mirror and turned to look at her: "Do you think I am Mrs. Zhao?"

The girl smiled slightly: "Madam, what happened to you today?"

"Although I don't know what's going on, I am definitely not your wife." Yan Dan propped up and was about to go to the ground, but when he landed, he stood unstable and fell to the ground. How is this going? Even if she stayed in the water of Yewangchuan for a long time, she wouldn't even have the strength to stand up and walk a few steps. She took the medicine bowl on the bedside table in her hand, and threw it out the door. Before throwing it out, she lost her strength. The medicine bowl slammed into a nearby place with a slap, and the broken tiles splashed.

The girl hurriedly stood up to help her, complaining anxiously: "Be careful, don't step on those tiles. Madam, have you hurt in any way?"

Yan Dan stared at her hand blankly. How could it be possible that she didn't even have this strength?

"Madam, I know that you have been ill for a long time, and your mood is inevitably bad, but don't vent your body. If it hurts somewhere, Mr. Zhao will be worried."

Yan Dan was helped to sit back on the bed, unable to speak for a while. Where did she go wrong, and why did she become Mrs. Zhao in a good way? Why is her appearance completely changed? She clearly remembered it clearly. She had been crossing the river in the middle of the river at night. Later, when she felt tired, she closed her eyes and rested for a while. Why did she come here after waking up?

If she unknowingly crossed the Naihe Bridge and returned to the mortal world, then shouldn't she still remember who she was?

What is going on with all this?

Before Yan Dan had time to figure out a clue, he heard the door creak open. The man Zhao stood at the door with a long body and cold eyes: "Mang ghost, I will let you take care of his wife first. Is there such a big movement?" He lowered his eyes to look at the broken tiles on the ground, then raised his eyes, his gaze slowly passed by Yan Dan, and finally settled on the girl.

When his eyes flashed, Yan Dan felt a little fearless.

The girl named Manggui was taken aback and stumbled and said, "I, I'll go and clean up immediately..." She almost jumped up and ran out from Mr. Zhao with her head down.

Mr. Zhao walked into the room, his sleeves flicked over the round stool next to the bed, then slowly lifted his clothes and sat down on the stool, frowning and asked: "That's good, what's your temper?"

Yan Dan squeezed his fists and barely restrained his temper: "I told you just now, I am not your wife at all, what do you want from me?"

Then Mr. Zhao lowered his eyes, stood up slowly, and said: "You should still be alone, I won't bother you."

Yan Dan was angered in his heart, guilty and daring, wishing to grab the bronze mirror and smash it at the Mr. Zhao a few times. Maybe he would wake him up, but in the end he abruptly held back:" I don’t know why my appearance became like this, but I am definitely not the respected wife. Since you are a husband and wife, you must be able to see that my temperament is different from that of the respected wife."

Without a word, Mr. Zhao walked to the door of the room and opened the door to go out.

Yan Dan finally lost his patience and said angrily: "Did you understand?!"

"I understand." Mr. Zhao turned his head and said lightly, "Madam, I see if you had a nightmare last night, or you should get a good night's sleep. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Yan Dan asked himself that his temper has always been good, but now he is so angry that his head is hot, and he has headaches: "You didn't listen to me well, just talk nonsense to me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a slightly blessed middle-aged woman's face poked in and said with a smile: "Mrs. Zhao, your grandfather loves you so much, so don't always lose your temper at him. It's okay. Mr. Zhao has a good temper, otherwise you will change to another one, and you will find another person forever."

Yan Dan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The door of the room closed with a sound, only to hear the middle-aged woman from Shicai whispered: "Mr. Zhao, I think your wife's illness is getting more and more serious. Every day, it makes a lot of noise..."

Yan Dan sat on the bed with her knees in her arms, desperately trying to calm herself down.

At this point, she was mad and useless. Besides, there must be something special that she hadn't thought of.

Originally, she didn't need to worry about this at all, she just left, but now she doesn't even have any strength left to walk on the ground, and she can't go too far anyway. She has lost her fairy book now, and she can't use many of the fairy arts she used to know. Now thinking about it, this is really worse.

She slowly recalled everything that had happened before. Starting from opening her eyes, the first person she saw was Mr. Zhao, and he brought a bowl of soup for herself. If he really has ulterior motives, that bowl of soup must be weird. Although she emptied most of the soup and medicine, she still drank a few sips after all, so her lack of energy is probably because of the bowl of soup and medicine. After that, she still drank a glass of water, but this glass of water is not right?

So what is this Mr. Zhao doing this for? Why is her appearance completely changed? If it's just because Mr. Zhao missed his beloved wife, then why did she choose herself? Her appearance really didn't resemble Mrs. Zhao much.

If she is wrong in thinking this way, then what is the reason?

Yan Dan watched the sun set outside the window. The girl named Manggui walked in with the food before, and gently put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, waiting to turn around. Yan Dan suddenly moved in his heart and said, "You wait a minute."

Manggui stopped immediately, turned his head and smiled and asked, "What do you want, Madam?"

"Excuse me, pour me a glass of water."

Manggui was very obedient, and immediately poured a glass of water and walked to the bed. Yan Dan took the cup, took a sip of water, and handed it to her: "I think you are also thirsty. Drink some water."

About the previous Mrs. Zhao also often made some strange actions, because she was slightly confused in the eyes of the girl, or drank the water in the cup in a few mouthfuls.

Yan Dan was sure that there was no problem in the water, so he nodded, "You go out."

Manggui leaned slightly, slowly exited the room, and gently closed the door.

Yan Dan thought about it. The one possibility she can think of right now is that Mr. Zhao recognizes her as his wife. There is actually something unspeakable. Being a husband and wife, there is no reason why they can't tell each other. That Mr. Zhao has always been calm and peaceful, and it may not be easy to find out the clues. On the contrary, it is the girl named Manggui, who might be able to shed some light.

She had always felt dull and dull in her heart, coming and going entangled with the evil fate in the heavenly court, but now she has forgotten that matter for the time being and focused on the strange thing in front of her.

Yan Dan turned his head and saw the plate of bluegrass on the bedside cabinet, muttering to himself: "It's up to you..."

To get rid of the current predicament, the first thing to do is to remain calm and sober.

Yan Dan lay quietly on the bed, closed her eyes and rested. Right now she knew so little, no matter how she thought about it, it was nothing more than a lot of speculation. Since it is a conjecture, it is necessary to have a basis to think of an idea. If you make a random guess, you will lead yourself astray.

She couldn't help thinking, now she is like a hunter waiting for her prey, or she is actually a prey avoiding a hunter's trap, facing each other and waiting for opportunities.

In a blink of an eye, the first time has been played, Wan Lai is calm, Yan Dan suddenly heard a soft footstep, and quickly raised his ears to concentrate.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside suddenly stopped, someone asked softly: "Did Mrs. fall asleep?" It was the Mr. Zhao who spoke. Manggui immediately replied: "It's been a long time since I slept, do you want to go in and see your wife?"

Yan Dan's hair was suddenly horrified. Her current identity is Mrs. Zhao. Isn't she going to sleep with a stranger? Although this is a very common thing between husband and wife, the problem is that she didn’t recognize this Mr. Zhao until today, let alone think of him as her husband. It’s too much to force herself to think so now. It's difficult.

After a while, I just listened to Mr. Zhao lightly saying: "Since I'm asleep, I don't want to disturb her. You should go to bed earlier.

There was a sound of walking away, but the other person stood still.

Yan Dan was shocked.

The man only stood outside for a while, then turned and walked away.

This is really beyond Yan Dan's expectations.

So the accident lasted for five or six days. Yan Dan was not noisy or noisy. When the food was brought over, he would take the Manggui to eat. If the Mr. Zhao brought it in, he would rather hungry than eat. As for the soup medicine the next day, she drank two sips in front of Manggui, and all the rest was taken by her inadvertently poured into the pot of bluegrass.

After getting along with the mang ghost a little bit, he began to inquire about the origin of that Mr. Zhao quietly. Unfortunately, Mang Gui didn’t know much about it, so he tried to get along with him, but he got the double name of Mr. Zhao. It's only Chin.

Zhao Huanqin, Zhao Huanqin, and Yan Dan said the name silently several times, and it was almost certain that she had heard of it for the first time.

Since there is nothing to put on him, it's the same to know where it is. Unexpectedly, Manggui looked embarrassed, he stopped talking, and looked at her with a look that could be called worry.

Yan Dan was frowned upon by her look. Manggui is much younger than her, thin and shy, diligent with hands and feet, often walks with his head down, and doesn't talk much on weekdays. A girl like this should be able to arouse others' pity, but Manggui often Being bullied. She could hardly make a trip to buy something and come back, but her face was thrown dirty.

When Yan Dan saw her appearance, he would ask her a few words, but Manggui looked flattered.

Had Zhao Huanqin never just asked these things?

Even if it was a little maid at home, she would be considerate and considerate to him at any rate. He would do whatever he said without saying anything. Yan Dan asked if she had changed, she would not be so diligent.

At the moment Mang Gui was embarrassed by her words, Yan Dan understood in his heart, and immediately said: "No matter, you don't want to say it, but I don't really want to know."

Manggui's reaction hit her mind. She refused to say, or she didn't dare to say, so there must be something wrong with it. In fact, even if she didn’t say anything, Yan Dan was not in a hurry. She already felt that her body was recovering a little bit. When there was no one, she would slowly walk a few steps with the desk and cabinet, although she would still be exhausted and panting. She thought that she would be able to run and jump neatly after not being here for too long.

Naturally, neither Zhao Huanqin nor Manggui knew about these. Zhao Huanqin's intentions were unknown, and Manggui must have listened to him. Yan Dan was happy to pretend to be peaceful.

Hearing what she said, Manggui was greatly relieved, and then cautiously said: "Madam, in fact, Mr. Zhao is very worried about you. Don't worry about him in the future."

Yan Dan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't let him worry about it anymore."

If Zhao Huanqin had any shameful deeds, she would naturally not just worry him.