The abbot closed his eyes and reasoned for a while, then glanced at Jiang Yuming and said with a smile: "So that's it, the empress was born with gold and gold, I really have a blind eye but not a pearl of wisdom."

Jiang Yuming looked at the abbot in confusion: "What are you talking about? Aren't you going to give me orders?"

The abbot smiled and said: "Then Concubine Shu, please listen to what I have to say in detail."

"Shu Fei, when you were eight years old, did you have a serious fall?" the abbot asked.

Jiang Yuming nodded: "Yes."

She herself had a fall, and the original owner seemed to have had a fall too.

"But you fell down on your forehead?", the abbot continued to ask.

Jiang Yuming nodded. She and the original owner both fell down on their foreheads.

The difference is that she was in a car accident and was knocked several meters away, then fell on her forehead, while the original owner fell down the stairs.

"Your Majesty, things didn't go well that year. There were no major disasters, but there were constant minor disasters." the abbot said.

Jiang Yuming nodded, she was the same as the original owner.

"..."

Then the abbot told many things about her or the original owner.

They all matched up one by one.

Jiang Yuming's memory suddenly became blurry, and she couldn't tell whether it was fantasy or reality.

The abbot on the side poured Jiang Yuming a cup of tea with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, please have tea."

Jiang Yuming took a sip of tea and her thoughts became much clearer.

The abbot was still talking to Jiang Yuming about the future.

Just thinking about it, the abbot would always avoid it intentionally or unintentionally when it came to the children.

Jiang Yuming was in a daze but didn't pay much attention.

But the abbot thought to the last word, only saying that the empress is a blessed person and went back.

Before going back, the abbot also gave Jiang Yuming a purse filled with herbs, saying that the herbs inside helped her sleep, but the effect was very short-lived.

It only works for a night or two.

The abbot did not tell Jiang Yuming about the latter sentence. After all, the herbs in the purse had other effects besides helping sleep.

Jiang Yuming washed up after returning, and Jiang Yuming ordered the sachet she brought back to be hung on the bedside.

I heard that the sachet from Qingguo Temple is worth a thousand dollars.

When Jiang Yuming was soaking in the water, this sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.

Then Jiang Yuming was stunned, how could she know this?

Could it be the memory of the original owner?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuming relaxed again and lazily soaked in the tub.

After taking a bath, Jiang Yuming lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I wonder if it was Jiang Yuming's illusion.

She seemed to smell a faint fragrance before falling asleep, and the smell was indescribably familiar.

She seems to have smelled it somewhere.

After falling asleep, Jiang Yuming seemed to hear it raining outside, while Jiang Yuming pulled the quilt and covered his head to sleep.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning fell outside the window, followed by rumbling thunder.

Jiang Yuming suddenly stood up and looked around. The surrounding environment was a little strange, but also a little familiar.

Indescribably familiar.

"Chacha, Chacha? What's wrong with you?"

A figure that resembled the original owner's mother appeared in the room.

It’s just that the original owner’s mother looks much younger than that face.

Jiang Yuming stared blankly at the woman without making a sound. The woman hugged Jiang Yuming and touched Jiang Yuming's hand with some worry: "Chacha, why are your hands so cold?"
Chapter completed!