The bed tent is embroidered with a vulgar mandarin duck playing in the water. Fifteen sneered, "Mandarin duck playing in the water, your sister."

Fifteen sat up from the bed, no, I care about what bed tent you have, what is my fourteenth?

As soon as he sat up, an exaggerated female voice shouted, "Oh my God, the young master is awake, the young master is awake..."

Then he shouted a group of people and shouted: "Young Master is awake, it's great, you're awake..."

"Why don't you go and notify the master's wife quickly. Our master wakes up and make them all happy."

Fifteen turned around and looked at them like a ghost. There was nothing special about their clothes, just an ordinary maid with a uniform maid's head. The decorations in the room were very ordinary for Fifteen, but if they were in an ordinary world, this would be extremely luxurious.

Fifteen stared at them and sternly said, "Young Master? Who are your young masters? Who are you? Where are I now? When you found me, was the boy tied to me?"

As he said that, he was about to jump out of the bed. He looked down at his clothes. He had long been replaced with ordinary silk, and nothing of his things was gone.

The anger in the fifteenth heart soared to the highest point for a moment.

The four or five maids were so scared that they were silent. They all knelt in front of the fifteenth, blocking his way and preventing him from leaving.

"Young Master, what did you say? Don't you remember me anymore?"

"Young Master, you won't lose your memory, right? Have you been serving you since you were a child?"

"Young Master, when you fell from the tree, there was only one person, and there was no one around you."

"Young Master...Young Master, you really don't remember who you are?"

The four servants were each nervous and worried, crying and crying. They didn't seem to be fake, but they really couldn't understand. He was obviously fifteen, so why did he become this young master?

Could it be...he took the man's body?

Shiwu's face was immediately turned and said, "Hurry, bring me a mirror."

One of the servants quickly stood up and brought a mirror over. The mirror here is not a bronze mirror, but a mercury mirror. You can clearly see the face in the mirror.

Fifteen looked at his face and his face became increasingly ugly.

It's still his appearance, it hasn't changed at all.

If it weren't for him robbing someone else's body, then... these people were lying to him collectively, but why did they lie to him?

Fifteen threw the mirror to the ground casually. With a bang, the mirror shattered, and the maids shivered. Fifteen stood in front of them, and the pressure on their bodies quickly approached them. He asked coldly: "You have been serving me since childhood? How old am I this year, what is my name, and where is this?"

The oldest of the four maids cried and said, "Young Master, do you really remember nothing? You are the largest family in Yangcheng and the only young master of the Zhu family. Your name is... Zhu Baoyu, the master and wife are very loving, but you were not there until you were forty. You said to them like pearls and treasures, and then you were named Baoyu."

Fifteen had been observing her expression. She was skillful and was afraid, but her expression was natural. You could tell at a glance that she was making up for her body.
Chapter completed!