"Young Miss, you're awake?"
Song Wuyou had just opened her eyes and before she could clearly see everything in front of her, a young woman's voice sounded in her ears.
Young Miss?
Even if she was an abandoned concubine who was banished to the cold palace, the palace maids should still call her Niangniang. How could it be Young Miss?
Song Wuyou's ink-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of shock flashed through her confused eyes.
Wasn't she given three feet of white silk by that heartless man? How could her mind be so clear?
Could it be … that she wasn't dead?
How could she not be dead?
She remembered very clearly that she had hanged herself in front of that heartless man.
Recalling the scene at that time, Song Wuyou felt a dull pain in her neck.
But what hurt more was her heart.
She had gone through fire and water with him on the battlefield, fought side by side with him, and conquered the country together.
He had once sworn to the heavens that if he conquered the country, he would make her his Empress and pamper her in the harem.
When she accompanied him to build that luxurious palace, she was not the Empress.
In the end, he went back on his oath to her. Not only did he make her an abandoned concubine in the cold palace, he sentenced her to nine sins, exterminated her nine generations, and even gave her three feet of white silk …
Thinking of this, Song Wuyou's eyes were filled with grief and pain.
"Young Miss, don't be sad," Xu Jing, who was sitting in front of the bed, saw the pain in Song Wuyou's eyes and couldn't help but choke with sobs.
Xu Jing's voice pulled Song Wuyou's drifting thoughts back.
Song Wuyou gently blinked her eyes and looked at everything in front of her.
The snow-white ceiling, the dazzling light, and the disinfectant lingering in front of her nose … all of this was unfamiliar to Song Wuyou, who had just woken up.
Her sad eyes were filled with surprise. Where was this? Was this hell or heaven?
When she saw Xu Jing in front of the bed, she frowned. Why was this woman dressed so strangely?
The surprise in Song Wuyou's eyes was even more obvious. In the surprise, there was also a trace of confusion.
Was she dead or not?
She secretly pinched her waist. Was the pain so obvious?
She's not dead?
If she wasn't dead, she should be lying on the old bed in the Cold Palace. Why was she here?
Who was the woman sitting in front of the bed looking at her with concern and heartache?
"You …" Song Wuyou looked at Xu Jing and asked softly, her eyes full of questions.
"Miss, do you want to drink water?" Xu Jing heard Song Wuyou's slightly hoarse voice and asked with concern.
"Miss?" Song Wuyou frowned.
Xu Jing was slightly stunned. Seeing Song Wuyou's eyes full of doubt and surprise, she asked nervously, "Miss, are you alright?"
"I …" Song Wuyou wanted to ask Xu Jing who she was, but a sudden sharp pain in her head made her stop.
What's going on?
Why does my head suddenly hurt?
Song Wuyou frowned. Her face was pale and she looked like she was in pain. Xu Jing panicked when she saw this.
"Miss, are you alright? Where are you feeling unwell? "
"…"
"I'll call the doctor for you!" Xu Jing quickly got up and reached out to press the emergency bell on the bedside.
"It hurts …"
Song Wuyou endured the pain in her head. It felt like her head was being pierced by long needles. Along with this bone-piercing pain came intermittent fragments. These fragments were like memories.
That's right, memories!
From the intermittent memories, Song Wuyou finally knew why she was lying here and where she was.
It turned out that her soul had traveled through time and arrived in the body of Song Wuyou from the 21st century!
Song Wuyou was the famous willful and unruly daughter of the Song family. Later, she became the wife of the all-powerful figure in M City, Gu Yanhao!
Song Wuyou had a dream since a long time ago, which was to marry Gu Yanhao!
In order to successfully marry Gu Yanhao, Song Wuyou used all kinds of means.
In the end, she married Gu Yanhao as she wished. However, facing this willful, unruly, selfish and narrow-minded wife, Gu Yanhao felt nothing but disgust.
Song Wuyou could not get Gu Yanhao's love at all. In the three years of marriage, he did not touch her at all.
Just three months ago, Song Wuyou could not take it anymore. She used despicable means to get Gu Yanhao drunk and climbed into his bed.
Later, she got pregnant. She wanted to use the child in her belly to get Gu Yanhao's love.
She did not expect that after Gu Yanhao knew she was pregnant, he heartlessly asked her to have an abortion.
Of course, Song Wuyou refused. This made Gu Yanhao hate her even more.
She became even more resentful. She often went to the Song family's old mansion to complain to Old Master Song. Otherwise, she would go to the Gu Clan Group to cry and make groundless accusations. Whenever she saw Gu Yanhao talking to any woman, she would make a fuss and treat the other party as a love rival.
She would even scold the other party. This made Gu Yanhao have an idea. He must divorce this woman!
Hearing the word 'divorce', Song Wuyou was deeply affected.
Crying and throwing a tantrum were useless. She drove back to the Song family's old mansion crazily. She wanted to complain to Old Master Song, hoping that Old Master Song would stop Gu Yanhao from divorcing her for the sake of his unborn great-grandson.
However, she did not expect to have a car accident on the way.
She was injured, had a miscarriage, and was in a coma for eight days.
During the eight days in the hospital, Gu Yanhao did not come to visit her.
This man must have hated her so much that he did not even care about his own flesh and blood …
After sorting out these memories, Song Wuyou's headache subsided. Her eyes, which were originally filled with confusion and surprise, gradually became calm.
Whether it was in her previous life or this life, she had fallen in love with the wrong person.
In her previous life, she and the heartless man were childhood sweethearts.
In order to be with him forever, she disguised herself as a man and joined the army with him.
They fought side by side. In the end, he gave her a three-foot white silk …
In this life, when she met Gu Yanhao at the age of 13, she fell in love with him at first sight. From then on, he was her center. Everything she did was for him.
In the end, what she got was his annoyance and indifference. He was so annoyed that he did not even give her the right to bear his child …
The doctor gave Song Wuyou a full body checkup. Her body was recovering well. She could be discharged after two more days of observation.
After the doctor left, Song Wuyou sat up and leaned against the headboard.
"Miss, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? I'll buy something for you. "Xu Jing looked at Song Wuyou with a smile and said with concern.
Hearing the doctor say that Song Wuyou was recovering well, Xu Jing's worried heart could finally be relieved.
"I'm not hungry." Song Wuyou shook her head. Perhaps it was because she had been unconscious for too long, her voice was a little hoarse. "Pour me a glass of water."
Her throat and lips were extremely dry.
Xu Jing smiled. "Okay."
Song Wuyou quietly looked at Xu Jing, who was pouring water for her. Xu Jing was a servant in the Song family. She was about the same age as Song Wuyou.
In the Song family, only Xu Jing treated her well. When she married Gu Yanhao, she brought Xu Jing over.
During the eight days she was unconscious, not only did Gu Yanhao not come to visit her, but even the Song family did not come to visit her. Only Xu Jing stayed at the hospital to take care of her day and night.
Xu Jing poured half a glass of water and brought it over. Just as she turned around, she saw a tall figure standing at the door like a god.
Seeing him, Xu Jing was stunned. She hurriedly greeted him respectfully. "Young Master Gu!"
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