The Favoured Medical Princess: 002 Rebirth


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It hurts! So hot! So sad!

It turns out that death is so painful. Nangong Yue tossed and turned, feeling as if her body was being put on fire, as if it was about to burn.

She gasped hard, almost suffocating. At this moment, the fire suddenly went out, and then became colder and colder, as if her whole body was covered in thousands of years of ice. After a moment, it started to burn again. , alternately cold and hot, she was shaking like a fallen leaf in the cold wind...

"Well..."

She tried to make a sound, but found that her body seemed to suddenly fall from the air, going down, down... Then, her body heaved, and she subconsciously opened her eyes.

The first thing you see is the pink tent above, embroidered with small plum blossoms, which seems a bit familiar.

What she can be sure of is that this is definitely not the cold palace where she has stayed for eight years.

She couldn't help but look around. This was a woman's boudoir, warmly and elegantly decorated in a pink style. On the mahogany dressing table, there was a large red lacquered plum blossom jewelry box and a diamond-shaped bronze mirror, which was bright and beautiful. The bright sunlight shines in through the windows covered with Korean paper, casting a large swath of orange light, making it appear quiet and warm.

Something seems to be wrong...

She frowned slightly, her scalp tightened for a moment, and she felt a splitting headache. She subconsciously raised her hand to rub her forehead, but found that her palms had shrunk a lot, and there was still a trace of baby fat, which was white and tender.

She is dreaming...

"Squeak——", the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The person came slowly with the light behind him. He was wearing a sky blue muslin cotton jacket and a turquoise green embroidered skirt. His face was a little unclear due to the backlight, but the familiar outline and figure made Nangong Yue's pupils shrink. Unbelievable.

Could it be...

"Third Miss, you finally woke up. The nanny has brought the medicine. Drink it while it's hot." The visitor said happily, and quickly handed the wooden plate with the medicine bowl to the little maid behind him, and then quickly He stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, then leaned over to help Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue's eyes were fixed on the other person, refusing to move away at all. The person who came was only in his early thirties, with an extremely friendly round face, and a pair of dark eyes looking at him with concern, with a hint of Unconcealable joy.

The familiar voice, the young face, and the gentle breath have not changed. In the memory, everything in the past is floating in a trance, as unreal as a dream.

An Niang, is it really An Niang?

"Nanny...nanny?" Nangong Yue called out cautiously, her voice trembling without even noticing it. She was afraid that if it was too loud, the dream would be shattered and everything would drift away, which would make it even more painful.

"Third girl, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Don't be afraid, the wet nurse is here." An Niang gently supported Nangong Yue, looked at her anxiously for a while, and then stretched out her hand to explore her forehead.

The palms of An Niang's hands were warm, just like before. Even though they were thin calluses from working, they were so real and warm that they warmed her heart.

"I, I..." Nangong Yue put her hand on An Niang's left arm. She was at a loss. She wanted to hug him, but was afraid that her dream would be shattered in the next second. It was clear that a moment ago she was still waiting for death in despair in the cold palace. , but now she wakes up and looks like she was when she was a child. Is she dreaming? So which side is her dream...

"Third girl, don't be afraid. You will get better after you drink the medicine." An Niang stroked Nangong Yue's hair lovingly, again and again, and raised her other hand to the girl beside her. The little girl waved and motioned for the other party to bring the medicine.

An Niang's sincere concern injected a warm current into Nangong Yue's cold heart. An Niang, it’s really An Niang! From childhood to adulthood, An Niang has been loyal to her side, from getting married, entering the palace, to later being imprisoned in the cold palace... Scenes of the past flashed through her mind quickly, including the death of the late emperor and the ascension of the prince to the throne. Chao Ronghua fell to the bottom in an instant and was deposed in the cold palace. But even so, Bai Muxiao was still unwilling to give in. He came to the cold palace many times to humiliate her and torture her... She will never forget that An Niang finally sacrificed in order to protect her. took his own life...

Nangong Yue’s eyes were sore and she threw herself into An Niang’s arms excitedly.

"Nanny, woo woo, wet nurse..." Whether this is a dream or reality, all Nangong Yue needs now is an outlet. She has been alone for too long.

Nangong Yue sobbed wildly, her face pressed against An Niang's neck, her fingers tightly grasping the clothes on her chest, tears streaming down her face.

An Niang was startled by her sudden movement. She hugged Nangong Yue and patted her back gently for a moment of comfort.

After a while, Nangong Yue calmed down a little. She suddenly found that the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was so real, and An Niang's breath was so warm and familiar, surrounding her densely.

Could it be that...

She pinched her face hard, and the stinging pain made her almost scream in pain. But she smiled until tears rolled down her face.

She wasn't dreaming, she came alive, she actually came alive!

Is it because she shouldn’t die, or because God has a vision, or because she was too resentful in her previous life, that she was allowed to live another life as Nangong Yue!

Tears kept pouring out, and Nangong Yue's heart was in chaos. Everything that happened in the previous life seemed like a nightmare. Thinking about it, it was like being torn out of the heart. After eight years of forbearance, the great revenge was finally avenged. Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes again, I turned into my childhood self. How lucky I am!

Her family, her most important people, are all still alive, and fate has given her the chance to save everything, and that's enough!

After crying profusely, Nangong Yue finally calmed down. While wiping away her tears, she hurriedly asked: "Nanny, where is my mother?" Regarding the somewhat unfamiliar title of mother, she called her She has to be cautious, a little unfamiliar, but more cherished, and after finally being reborn, she must keep the determination of all the people she cherishes!

"Second Madam, she..." An Niang paused and sighed, "She is in Rong'an Hall. The Second Madam was worried about the third girl's illness and asked for Xuanhuang Linglong Ginseng from the old lady." Rong'an Hall is the old man. The courtyard where the Su family lives.

Xuanhuang Linglong Ginseng... Nangong Yue's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and her pupils shrank. Did he go back to when he was nine years old?

She suddenly raised her head from An Niang's arms, and without wiping away her tears, she hurriedly asked: "Nanny, what day does it fall today?"

An Niang was stunned for a moment, thinking that Nangong Yue was sick and confused, so she replied: "It's the third year of junior high school."

Third grade of junior high school? ! Nangong Yue's face turned pale and she asked hurriedly: "The third day of February?" As she said that, she lifted the quilt and wanted to get up, but she felt that her whole body was limp. Just such a simple movement made her breathless.

"It's the third day of February." An Niang hurriedly held down Nangong Yue, trying to prevent her from getting out of bed, "Third girl, you are still sick, lie down quickly."


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