Nine Heavens

The morning sun mischievously entered the room through the bead curtain, shining in everyone's eyes. Sitting up gently, Tan Jing found herself in a luxuriously decorated room, with a tempting fragrance of flowers floating in the room. Under the body is a boudoir bed inlaid with jewels and carved from ivory. The bead curtain opened, and beside her were four beautiful maids, who were about the same age as her.

In the room, the shed is hung with silk flowers, the walls are hung with famous books and paintings, and the window lattices are exquisitely carved. At the corners or corners of the house, various strange stone bonsai are dotted in a patchwork manner. In the middle of the room is an exquisite round table inlaid with red sandalwood and mother-of-pearl, on which lies a cloud-shaped white jade plate, and a set of emerald green tea sets are shining on the plate. Looking at it coldly, it looks like a green lotus leaf is supported on a white cloud.

"Hehe, miss, you're awake!" A maidservant in pink smiled cheerfully, rolling up the bead curtain in front of the window as she spoke.

Slightly nodding, Tan Jing said in surprise: "Where is this place, where are you?"

"This is your home, and I am your maid, Chunxiang! They are Xiaxiang, Qiuxiang, and Dongxiang who went out just now. What's the matter, miss, why did you leave home after sleeping? Forgot about Long Yun Sixiang and us. The nickname of Long Yun Sixiang is still your name." He even pouted his lips.

Tan Jing saw it, and immediately said apologetically, "I'm sorry, why are you so stingy, uh?"

After hearing this, Chunxiang smiled and said, "That's not too bad, my eldest lady!"

Then another girl in green clothes came over, holding squarely folded clothes and shoes in her hands, waiting for Tan Jing to put them on, and leading Tan Jing to sit in front of the dressing table. There was already a third maid in golden clothes waiting there to help Tan Jing freshen up. Afterwards, the fourth girl in silver clothes quietly served a sip of fragrant tea, and she took it down after Tan Jing rinsed her mouth.

Tan Jing almost didn't do anything by herself, so she was dressed elegantly and gracefully. Looking at myself in the bronze mirror, I feel very happy.

But I was still very confused and unfamiliar. Is he really the daughter of Longyun Villa, as the real father-in-law said? If it is true, the girl next to her said that this is her home, that is to say, she is now in Longyun Villa.

Trying to recall the past, I found that I couldn't remember anything other than the fact that my father-in-law and real person participated in the competition yesterday.

A familiar smell wafted in the room. This smell seemed to have been smelled for thousands of years, just like my own thoughts, a part of my own spirit.

Searching around, on a Chinese table near the window, I finally saw that pot of flowers, that pot of Junlan rue, the fragrance of flowers all over the room is her smell. Walking a few steps closer, staring carefully at every leaf and stamen, everything is still so moving, but I don’t know why today’s flowers stand quietly on the flower neck. But yesterday when I was looking for flowers, for some reason, the three flowers on my neck would dance in the wind. If it weren't for that, maybe I wouldn't be the winner of the Flower Fairy. This is why, even the real father-in-law was very surprised.

Staring at Junlan Ruxiang, Tan Jing's eyes flickered with an elusive feeling.

"Miss, it's time to greet the master and madam." Xia Xiang reminded softly.

Turning around, Tan Jing looked at the gentle and lovely Xia Xiang, and repeated, "Go and greet the master and madam?"

"Yes, miss. We go every day." Xia Xiang said again in a warm voice.

"Oh!" Tan Jing replied softly.

Then Long Yun Sixiang led Tan Jing through the corridor on the left, through the pavilion on the right, and walked for a long time before coming to a majestic and beautiful hall.

Seeing the five people approaching, the doorkeeper had already shouted: "The owner's daughter is here!"

Long Yun Sixiang ignored the dozens of people bowing their heads on both sides, led Tan Jing straight into the hall, passed through several doors, and finally stopped outside an open door carved with dragons and phoenixes. Long Yunsixiang stood aside and said to Tan Jingqi: "Miss, please!"

Tan Jing also understood that there must be father and mother inside the door. Although she couldn't remember their appearance, she couldn't see them, so she walked in calmly.

In the hall, Tan Tianying and his wife Xiangzhu were sitting on the left and right, receiving greetings from their family one by one. Seeing Tan Jing walking in, Mrs. Xiangzhu hurriedly called out cordially: "Oh, my darling, come quickly, let my mother take a good look at you. I heard from your father yesterday that you mistakenly smelled the smell of memory grass My son, I don’t remember anything. I really feel sorry for the puppet.” As she spoke, she actually left the honorable seat, took a few steps, and pulled Tan Jing to sit next to her. I kept looking up and down, and I couldn't even mention the numbness.

Although Tan Jing felt unfamiliar, she felt very warm. Looking at Mrs. Xiangzhu, then at Tan Tianying who was beside him in purple and python-patterned attire, Wan Fu said: "Father, mother." Then he said nothing. Tan Tianying seemed very happy, and specially passed Long Yun Sixiang in for instructions, and told the story of Miss' amnesia in front of all the family members, and asked everyone to take care of Miss. Then get busy and go out.

Afterwards, Long Yunsixiang waited for the miss to accompany his wife to have breakfast, and led Tan Jing back to the boudoir.

After tossing around, Tan Jing finally got a little understanding of the situation in the "home". Secretly, this amnesia is really not a good thing. Not being able to recognize even my own family is so scary.

Tan Jing went back to the boudoir and thanked Long Yun Sixiang: "Thanks to you today, otherwise, I can't even remember where to go? I am ashamed."

Long Yun Sixiang looked at each other and smiled, and Chunxiang said: "Hehe, it turns out that the lady really fell asleep and woke up and didn't remember anything. I said, why is it so weird today. Hehe..." Tan Jing With a blushing face, he said: "Don't laugh at me, I don't want to do this. It's so strange, there is such a thing in the world, and when you smell it, you will lose your memory. What is it called Memory Grass? Amnesia herb."

"Giggle, miss, although you have lost your memory, your hobbies have not changed. You always like to give people nicknames or something, giggle..." Chunxiang smiled cheerfully.

"Really, I used to have such a hobby?" Tan Jing looked at the four of them in surprise.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, you won't be able to keep your mouth shut for a while." Qiu Xiang said angrily, and at the same time said enviously: "Miss is so beautiful, no wonder the Seventh Prince of Qingliu Kingdom fell in love with you. Even us girls, Looking at it is also envious.”

Hearing about the Seventh Prince of the Qingliu Kingdom, Tan Jing felt her cheeks getting hot, and asked in confusion later: "What's going on here? I don't know anything."

"Oh, I heard from the maid in Madam's room that the Seventh Prince of Qingliu Kingdom chooses concubines among the people, and the father-in-law is in charge. He sends many portraits of beautiful women to Qingliu Kingdom, and the Seventh Prince chooses them. Miss you." Seeing her shy look, Chunxiang stopped laughing at her and said sternly. The others nodded in agreement.

"Master and Madam, during this time, because you have lost your memory, Miss, you have forgotten a lot of noble etiquette, and asked us to re-teach you bit by bit. The time is very tight, and you will be sent to Qingliu Kingdom in two months. "Dongxiang said calmly. "

"Oh!" Tan Jing nodded thoughtfully.

Dongxiang went on to say: "In addition, the master also specially explained that we Longyun Sixiang will be with you at all times to protect your safety. Now there are rumors in the world that Qingshi Villa was destroyed overnight by the Tianyan Gang. The whole village No one, young or old, is spared. So, it's better for us to stay at home."

"Oh!" Tan Jing was quite surprised. He asked anxiously, "When did this happen?"

The mischievous and straightforward Chunxiang continued: "That happened a month ago, it was really miserable! I heard that the elders' courtyard in Qingshi Villa was full of corpses and blood stains, it was horrible. And since then, every midnight There will be bursts of bells, and then there will be a miserable whining sound, and ghosts and ghosts wander around. All good people have gone, and no one has returned, and they all died strangely, even a complete corpse. No. Some lost their heads, some had their eyes gouged out, and some had their hearts ripped out..." Chunxiang described it vividly, coordinating with her movements, Tan Jing felt numb all over.

"The current Qingshi Villa Elderly House is no longer called the Elderly House, but the Ghost House, and Qingshi Villa is also called the Ghost Village..."