The beautiful dynasty was in its thirteenth year of prosperity, in winter.

The winter sunlight falls on the carved window ling, slowly penetrates the white window paper and sprinkles on the sandalwood table in front of the window.

Indoor, there were five or six little maids wearing plain skirts on the left and right sides of the bed with phoenix patterns. They stared at the sleeping woman on the bed with fear. They looked like they were looking forward to the other party waking up, but they were very afraid of the other party waking up.

"Um..." The woman slapped her long eyelashes gently, opening her obsidian-like black eyes.

It was a little itchy, and the fingertips seemed to touch a touch of warmth. The woman yawned indecently.

Huh? She opened her eyes wide.

The bright red gauze curtain and the golden phoenix-patterned brocade quilt... This is not her - Xia Ziluo's home.

Her home should be an ordinary wooden bed, pure cotton cartoon quilt, and white ceiling...it cannot be so rustic.

Then where is this?

Xia Ziluo pouted in confusion and his head moved slowly.

Suddenly, there was an itch on his wrist and Xia Ziluo turned his head suddenly - a wrinkled old face was approaching her, and his erotic cross-eyed eyes were almost protruding.

"Ah!" Xia Ziluo screamed, and the moment he pulled his hand back, he slapped him hard: "Perverb!"

"Pa" With a crisp sound, a bright red five-finger mark appeared on the face of the old man with a white head and a gray face.

The old man was only surprised for a moment, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to apologize: "The villain knows the crime, and the villain knows the crime..." In a blink of an eye, blood oozed out of his forehead.

"I know my mistake, please calm down my anger!" The little maids standing on both sides were frightened when Xia Ziluo got angry, and knelt on the ground like the old man and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The sound of "dongdong" kowtows came one after another, and the scene was a bit terrible, which made Xia Ziluo stunned.

They called her the princess, and even treated her as a human-eating monster, looking so scared that she was dying?!

The strangest thing is that the group of people on the ground, the old man with a bun tied his hair and was wearing strange costumes; the girls kneeling on the ground were combed in double buns, and they were wearing double-breasted skirts...

What's going on?

Suddenly, Xia Ziluo widened his eyes in disbelief and lifted the brocade quilt: the snow-white brocade underwear, the golden silk piping brocade underwear, and her T-shirt and jeans disappeared!

This is not the era she was in, was it?

Unable to hide his fear, Xia Ziluo screamed and rushed out of bed.

In the luxurious bronze mirror at the head of the bed, a face that is not as beautiful but is also pretty. The small face as big as a palm, the skin is like cream; the pair of black eyes under the delicate eyebrows are as clear as a lake, as bright as a star... Xia Ziluo patted his face hard.

It hasn't changed! The face that has been with her for twenty-two years.

Xia Ziluo twisted her face harder, and a red cloud immediately surged onto her slightly pale face, and a burst of heart-wrenching pain made her jump.

The real sense of touch and pain told her that this was not a time travel dream.

So, she really traveled through time?

By the way, it was the heavy fog last night!

She stayed at home for almost a week, and all the food she had been stored was wiped out, so she had to go out to purchase. When she came back, there was suddenly a heavy fog on the street. She didn't take it seriously and she got lost in the fog.

Then she woke up in a daze and was in this strange place.

"Qi... Princess, it's very easy for you to catch a cold when you stand barefoot on the ground. I'd better let me help you back to the bed and rest..." A thin and small maid was pushed out and knelt in front of Xia Ziluo and continued to kowtow like pounding garlic.
Chapter completed!