Hiss~ It feels like my head is about to burst.

On the antique mahogany bed, there was a slim figure, making a sound of breathing.

"Miss, is that you?" The delicate and childish voice sounded from far away with a cry.

The owner of the voice opened the door softly, came to the bed, raised the bed curtain that was in the way, and finally saw the wonderful man on the bed.

"Miss, you finally woke up. I have been waiting for you to wake up safely for many days without thinking about food or tea."

Tian Fuling soothed her throbbing temples, looked at the young girl in front of her, and asked: "Where is this place? What's wrong with me?"

The voice on the other side screamed: "Miss, this is your home. You were ill some time ago and you lay awake in bed, which made me worried."

The little girl patted her head: "Oh, yes, I have to inform the master quickly."

He lowered his head and looked at Tian Fuling and shook his head regretfully, "I'm afraid your brain has been burned out, Miss, and you need to see a doctor."

"Wait, I..." Before she could finish her words, the little girl ran out in a hurry and disappeared without a trace.

Tian Fuling sighed deeply and looked around.

It's an antique room, and I'm wearing ancient clothes. Even the little girl's behavior and appearance are different from those of modern people.

Tian Fuling thought that since she was a young lady, there should be many servants in this yard.

Tian Fuling tentatively called out: "Is there anyone there?"

There was silence everywhere, and it seemed that there was really only one servant in this courtyard. Tian Fuling had to get up with difficulty, walked to the table and poured herself a cup of herbal tea.

This body is really too weak. She starts sweating all over her body after taking just two steps. It is completely different from her modern body.

Yes, this is not her body.

Tian Fuling looked at the beautiful figure reflected in front of her and knew that she had caught up with a trend.

She traveled through time.

Although she still didn't know which place she was currently traveling through, she had some vague guesses in her mind.

While I was thinking wildly, there was another noise outside the door.

The door was pushed open with great force, and a large group of people poured in, led by a middle-aged man in rich clothes and an old man with a white beard.

The middle-aged man, who was dressed in expensive clothes and had an imposing manner, looked at her, his eyes moistened, and he sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand sympathetically.

"My daughter, my dear Lingling, you finally woke up. You are reluctant to leave your father."

"Father?"

The middle-aged man looked at the confused and wary eyes of his daughter, and his heart tightened, and he quickly called the old man with a white beard next to him.

"Doctor Xie, my daughter will trouble you."

The old man nodded, felt the pulse of the woman in front of him, and then began to frown and sigh again.

"I have said before that if you are infected with such a serious febrile disease, you will basically not survive for a few days. My sister has been infected with febrile disease for a long time, and she is lucky to be able to regain consciousness and have no damage to her intelligence. Even if she is nursed back to health in the future, she will not be able to survive."

"Besides, my wife still needs to survive this period of time before she is safe."

The atmosphere in the room was a little dull for a while, and everyone had sad expressions. Tian Fuling couldn't help but break the atmosphere and ask.

"I would like to know."

"who I am."

"What's wrong with me?"

The middle-aged man in front of her met her eyes, took a deep breath, and said:

"You are Yao Fuling, the legitimate daughter of the Yao family. You are my favorite and only daughter, Yao Qingfeng."

"Some time ago, I fell into a lotus pond and contracted a febrile illness. I have been in a coma. I have tried several medicines and medicines without any help. I am able to wake up today. It is really a blessing from God."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his sleeves and wiped his face, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Yao Fuling..." Tian Fuling silently recited these three words.

She remembered that before she traveled through time, Yao Fuling was the heroine in a novel she wrote.

But this novel is also a piece of writing that is written through a book that she edited.

Tian Fuling collapsed a little.

If it were in her book, then she would be the heroine; if it was the editor's book, then she would become a short-lived vicious female supporting character.

It's over, now she doesn't even know which book she has entered.

Most importantly, she wants to go back to the real world.

Her real life is happy and she has many family and friends waiting for her. She has no desire to save the world by wearing a book.
Chapter completed!