After listening to Quan'er's narration, Wen Xining finally clarified a lot of doubts.
It turned out that as she thought, there was also a man named Wen Xining here, and he looked exactly like her.
As for Wen Xining, she might have run away, or the most likely possibility was that she died for her love. And the place where she died for her love should be in the clear lake where she appeared.
By some mistake, she was in a coma and was mistaken for Wen Xining, who had run away from marriage and died in love, and was hastily stuffed into the sedan that was used to welcome the bride.
call……
Wen Xining exhaled, slumped down on the bedside, and glanced at Quan'er listlessly, "Looking at it this way, I really lived a miserable life before. As you said, it's okay to forget it and marry a
The silly prince may not be a bad thing."
Yes, it's good to be a fool. A fool will not hinder her. Now that she is injured, it is really difficult to survive in this strange place. For the time being, she will live the life of this ancient Wen Xining.
Time. At least you don’t have to worry about food and drink, right?
When Quan'er heard what Wen Xining said, she grinned happily: "Miss, just think about it. Let's eat something first."
After saying that, she brought over the things she had put on the table. After what she said, Wen Xining really felt hungry. But when she turned her head and looked at the porridge and side dishes, she couldn't help but frown. This would-be princess
Is the food so bad?
Seeing her frown, Quan'er immediately understood, "Miss, I saw you fell into the water and fell into a coma. It's best to eat something light when you wake up, so..."
"Forget it, that's it." Wen Xining took the bowl. When he smelled the unique fragrance of millet, his appetite improved, and he drank it all in a few sips.
Putting down the bowl, she casually raised her sleeve to wipe her mouth, but she heard an exclamation coming from her ears. She raised her head in confusion and met Quan'er's incredible eyes, while she was holding it in her half-stretched hand.
She was wearing a white embroidered handkerchief, which was obviously meant to be handed to her to wipe her mouth.
"Ahem..." Wen Xining coughed lightly, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, "Quan'er, when you rescued me, where were the clothes and things I had on me?"
Quan'er was stunned, and then said: "Oh, are you talking about that strange dress? I collected it and put it in the lady's boudoir of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I said, miss, where did you get this dress?
Ah, and your hair..."
"Didn't I say that I can't even remember it?" Wen Xining could only use this reason to excuse her, then waved her hand and said: "You go out first, let me think about it, maybe I can remember what I started.
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Quan'er nodded obediently, "Okay, miss, have a good rest. Quan'er will come to help you change clothes and put on makeup early tomorrow morning."