Travel through Shen Meizhuang to open the system and walk sideways in the harem

Shen Meimei was so tired that she lay on the bed as limp as a puddle of mud, her eyes closed and her breathing so weak that it seemed like it would stop at any time.

Her face, as pale as paper, made people look heartbroken. From a distance, it looked like a lifeless corpse lying there quietly.

Zhen Huan suddenly seemed to go crazy and rushed to the bed. She tightly grasped Shen Meimei's hand, which was still warm, and tears burst out like a flood:

"Sister! Why don't you wait for me a little longer? I have already prepared the plum blossom cake that you want to eat the most! But you haven't even tasted a bite, how can you leave me so easily?"

Zhen Huan's cry was heart-wrenching, filled with endless sadness and despair.

Her body trembled, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

Every tear is the reluctance and pain for my sister's departure; every cry is the sorrow that cannot be relieved from the depths of my heart.

Shen Meimei seemed to have had a dream. She only felt her wrist being pulled and hurt. She woke up in pain. Seeing Zhen Huan crying and wailing, she quickly got up and comforted her:

"Huan'er, I'm not dead yet, you... stop crying!"

Zhen Huan raised her head and thought she had misheard. She carefully felt Shen Meimei's pulse and found that she was still alive.

She stood up quickly and picked up the food boxes on the ground. She thought Sister Mei was having a last moment of clarity.

"Sister Mei, come on, eat quickly! This is the plum blossom cake I made myself, eat more!"

As Zhen Huan spoke, tears started to flow again and she wiped her tears with her handkerchief.

Seeing how enthusiastic Zhen Huan was, Shen Meimei felt embarrassed to refuse, so she carefully picked up a piece of plum cake and put it in her mouth to taste it.

This plum blossom cake has a delicate texture, is sweet and delicious, and leaves a lasting aftertaste.

She couldn't help but think: "This cake tastes really good. I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that the plum cake made by Zhen Huan herself is so delicious!"

However, Shen Meimei ate while Zhen Huan took more. Often, before she finished eating this piece, Zhen Huan took another one. Facing Zhen Huan's enthusiasm, Shen Meimei was a little overwhelmed.

Her mouth was already full of pastries, but she still pushed them into her mouth out of politeness.

As a result, because I ate too quickly and too quickly, I accidentally choked. My throat felt sore and I couldn't help coughing.

Suddenly, Shen Meimei felt a hot current rushing up her throat. She tried to cover her mouth, but it was too late.

With a "puff" sound, all the plum cake that he had just eaten sprayed out of his mouth.

For a moment, the bed and the floor were covered with pastry crumbs and saliva, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Zhen Huan was also startled by this sudden scene and asked hurriedly with concern:

"Sister Mei, don't go! Eat more!" Zhen Huan said as she lay on the bed and cried silently.

Shen Meimei's face flushed, and she shook her head awkwardly. Finally, she took a breath and said hesitantly:

"Huan'er, I just choked. Can you pour me a glass of water? The plum cake is really delicious, but it's a little dry!"

Caixing and Caiyue were also confused, their young lady was really alive. When they heard that their young lady was thirsty, they quickly handed her warm water.

Zhen Huan couldn't believe her eyes, she reached out and pinched herself hard.

"Oh! It hurts so much! Sister Mei, you are really alive! Jinxi, go and call the imperial physician to take a look! Thank God," Zhen Huan said in surprise.

After a whole day of hard work, I was extremely sleepy. Thinking about the tasks assigned to me by the system, they were really too difficult.

Suddenly, a ding-dong sound rang in my ears:

"Host, don't complain. Go and complete the task quickly!"