Chapter 8 Identity
Zongzheng Xiaoting rubbed his chin, tilted his head and stared at Qingqing for a moment.

Qingqing, who was looked at very uncomfortable, finally asked: "Princess, Qingqing... what's wrong?"

"What are you worried about?" Zongzheng Xiaoting continued to stare at Qingqing and said.

"No...no." Qingqing touched her nose and said.

Zongzheng Xiaoting smiled deeper, he was indeed lying, the movement of touching his nose confirmed his guess, and the erratic look in his eyes, this little girl is scared!
Zongzheng Xiaoting raised his eyebrows, "Did you poison me?"

With a plop, Qingqing hurriedly knelt down, "Princess, don't misunderstand the servant, how could the servant harm the princess, the servant can swear..."

Zongzheng Xiaoting rubbed the center of his brows, this little girl's reaction was really too big, this ancient kneeling and worshiping person is really a headache.

"Get up and talk!" Zongzheng Xiaoting said helplessly as he looked at him kneeling on his knees.

"Yes." Qingqing stood up worriedly, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Zongzheng Xiaoting pitifully.

As for Zongzheng Xiaoting, she was soft but not hard, but for Qingqing, she felt powerless, "Oh, let me put it this way, you are not curious about my changes?"

Sure enough, following Zongzheng Xiaoting's words, the fear and worry on Qingqing's face became more intense.

Zongzheng Xiaoting rubbed the center of his brows. Sure enough, Qingqing, who has been facing each other day and night, has a deeper understanding of the unlucky princess than anyone else. The little girl is still very sensitive to her own changes. This kind of fear is due to The fear of losing.

Little girl, guess what?
"Alas..." Zongzheng Xiaoting sighed again, "Qingqing, what are you afraid of losing?"

"Princess, servant..." Qingqing bit her lips tearfully.

"Qingqing, sometimes, misunderstandings are caused by hesitating to speak like this. In this harem, every step of the way is frightening. If even you hide something, I'm afraid, no one can trust me. Zongzheng Xiaoting shook his head, "I understand that you are doubting me, but the reason you don't want to know is because you are afraid of losing. However, such suspicion will only be used by those who want to, and the gains outweigh the losses. .”

"Princess, the servants are not sure, the princess who came back from the dead is still a princess?"

Qingqing's words shocked Zongzheng Xiaoting, what she said was resurrection from the dead!
"Why, you ask like this?" Zongzheng Xiaoting suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at Qingqing with a smile.

I saw Qingqing swallowing her saliva, "That's because... Princess, a quarter of an hour before you woke up, Qingqing personally sniffed your breath."

The feeling of shock struck Zongzheng Xiaoting's internal organs for a quarter of an hour!

I only heard Qingqing continue to murmur in a low voice, "However, the servant didn't believe it, and kept thinking that as long as the princess warmed up, maybe she would get better, so..."

Qingqing didn't continue to speak, but Zongzheng Xiaoting knew it well, so the little girl stubbornly stood beside the corpse, warming the master's hand with her hands.That's why, when I woke up in fright, the little girl held onto my hand tightly.

"Since you said that you came back from the dead, why do you still doubt it?" Zongzheng Xiaoting admired, looking at Qingqing, it's good to be a loyal maid who protects the lord, but thinking smart and not restricted by rules is more worthwhile. Appreciate.

"Because, princess, she gives a completely different feeling to slaves. Although people will change, their nature will not change much. After you wake up, princess, you are a different person. Although you have some memories, princess, you say You have forgotten, but there is still a part that you remember, so this nature should be preserved, shouldn’t it?” Qingqing boldly said: “There are rumors among the people that this person may be resurrected from the dead. ...is a foreign object."

interesting!

Zongzheng Xiaoting looked at Qingqing and smiled even more happily.

Aren't the ancients afraid of ghosts and gods?Isn't this Qingqing girl's speech just like ghost possession?

However, what this little girl was afraid of was her own departure.

"So, why are you still worried? If, your princess is no longer, I'm not her, am I?"

Qingqing shook her head and knelt down again, "I only see that the princess is still alive, and that's enough. Princess, even if you are no longer the princess before, Qingqing will have no dissatisfaction. Please, believe in Qingqing! "

Qingqing's words shocked Zongzheng Xiaoting even more.

She clearly knows that things are right and people are wrong, but she is still determined. For this little girl, as long as the owner of this body can still breathe, that's enough.

Zongzheng Xiaoting was stunned, bent down to help Qingqing up, and smiled happily at her, "Don't worry, I'm not a monster, I'm just someone who was stuffed in by accident when your master left. local people."

Qingqing, who seemed not expecting to hear the truth, widened her eyes in disbelief, "Princess..."

Zongzheng Xiaoting wiped away Qingqing's tears, "However, you have to tell me about many things, especially about Concubine Li!"

Zongzheng Xiaoting mentioned Concubine Li's gnashing of teeth, Qingqing frowned slightly, thinking about what the princess said after waking up, could it be that the princess's falling into the water had something to do with Concubine Li?
Frightened, Qingqing's pupils dilated a lot, Zongzheng Xiaoting looked at Qingqing's expression, and guessed what this little girl suspected, and didn't intend to hide it, nodded and said: "Yes, yes Concubine Li, held me in the lake and drowned me alive, and then kicked me out of the lake."

Just when Zongzheng Xiaoting was outspoken about the murder of Concubine Li, a black figure happened to hear these words, and then quickly disappeared into the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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