An Yiruo slowly opened his eyes, looked around, surprised, and murmured: "I... wasn't I killed by Chen Yu? Why am I still alive..."

At this time, the maid Qiuyue came over with clothes in her hands and shouted: "You little bitch! Get up quickly and wash the second lady's clothes!"

An Yiruo's head was full of black lines: "What about washing clothes? What about the second lady?"

Qiuyue kicked An Yiruo hard, threw the clothes on the ground, the clothes were piled as high as a hill, and shouted: "Little bitch, I tell you, if you don't wash these clothes before sunset,

Don’t even think about eating until the end of the night!”

Maid Shihe ran over and hugged An Yiruo, asking with concern: "Miss, are you okay, miss?"

An Yiruo was kicked by Qiu Yue in great pain, and shouted at Qiu Yue: "You crazy woman! Why are you hitting me! Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Qiuyue, Shihe and the maids behind Qiuyue were all startled.

Didn't it mean that Miss Seven was known to everyone to be a loser, and she was also a fool?

Qiuyue emboldened herself and regained her arrogant attitude: "Little bitch, hurry up and wash my clothes!"

An Yiruo stood up, raised his hand, slapped Qiuyue on the face, and instinctively cursed: "You are the little bitch! Your whole family is a bitch! You have such an attitude when people wash clothes.

Is that so? Do you have any education?"

Qiuyue was a little scared, covered her face and shouted: "You fool, how dare you hit me!"

An Yiruo slapped Qiuyue again: "You are the one who is being slapped!"

Qiuyue cried in pain: "You...you hit me! I want to tell the second lady! Let the second lady deal with you!"

The maids were in an uproar and were surprised:

"Isn't Miss Seven a fool?"

"Why would a fool still hit someone?"

"Didn't we always do this to Miss Fifth before?"

"You idiot, Miss Seven, actually hit Qiuyue!"

"Is Miss Seven stupid or not?"

Qiuyue said to the maids: "Get out of here, all of you!"

The maids dispersed.

Qiuyue ran away crying.

Shihe was surprised by her young lady's behavior just now: "Miss, you...why did you hit Qiuyue? Qiuyue will definitely complain to the second lady! At that time, neither the slave nor you had a good life!"

"Slave"? Isn't that what a maid in ancient times called herself? Could it be... I traveled to ancient times? An Yiruo seems to understand something...

Time travel!

Definitely time travel!

Such a cheating time travel!

An Yiruo took Shihe's hand and entered the room.

Shihe asked in surprise: "Miss, are you not stupid anymore?"

An Yiruo nodded: "Yes, I'm not stupid anymore."

Shihe hugged An Yiruo happily: "Miss, that's great! You are finally not stupid anymore!"

An Yiruo flicked Shihe's hand away, sat quietly on the chair, and slowly spoke, asking: "I have lost my memory. Who am I? How old am I? Who are you? Where are you?"

An Yiruo couldn't say that he had traveled from modern times to this body, right? Unfortunately, An Yiruo had no choice but to say that he had lost his memory.

Shihe cried: "Miss, you have lost your memory..."

An Yiruo hated tears, so An Yiruo shouted: "Don't cry! Answer my question!"

Shihe stopped crying, sobbed twice, and began to speak: "You are An Yiruo, Prime Minister An's seventh daughter. You are fifteen years old. I am your maid Shihe, and this is the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Chapter completed!