Sang Leran stared blankly at the face in the mirror and asked, "Does she look good?" She seemed a little forced. She was not her type. She was a sickly beauty.

He has a pale and thin face, and looks a little malnourished. He is not very old, at least fifteen years old, and is very immature. He has a small oval face with light eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that always seem to be misty. He is very pitiful.

There was not much blood in her diamond-shaped mouth, and she looked like she was being bullied. Her brows seemed to be knitted together out of habit. Although she had never felt better from the moment she arrived here, she continued to inherit the habits of her original owner.

But it wasn't her face that she couldn't let go of. It had been almost ten days since she arrived here. After looking at it for the first time, she didn't want to look in the mirror for several days. It was just these few days that made her despair.

, I want to wake up from this dream, but when I wake up, I am still in this place. It still feels unreal, but the feeling after pinching myself every time is not like a dream at all. If it is a dream, it must have never been there.

real dream

The hideous wound on her arm makes her feel uncomfortable even thinking about it now, and there will be bursts of pain from time to time. Thinking of this, she is still a little worried, that is, the original owner of this body died because of such a wound.

I couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in my heart. When I sympathized, I was also afraid of where this poisonous wound came from.

"Princess, what kind of hair style do you want to wear today?"

The maid behind her has a cute baby face and looks very friendly. She seems to have no worries every day and is smiling all the time.

Looking at the girl with the sweet smile in the mirror, Sang Leran couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Today was the first day she got up from that bed. A few days ago, she was unable to get up because of the severe pain from the wound. This made her wonder what kind of sin she had done to suffer such a thing.

"casual"

She answered lazily, feeling so depressed that she was almost hurt internally. She wanted to yell a few words, what the hell happened?

"Ah...Princess..." Xiaoyue looked at her master with some embarrassment, not knowing what to do. Although she was very happy that the princess could wake up, the princess in front of her looked even worse than before.

She has no energy, which makes her worried

Sang Leran closed her eyes and kept telling herself that she couldn't mess around, she couldn't mess around, this body could feel pain, and if she had to suffer any pain, she would have to bear it too, even though she was extremely unwilling.

"How you combed my hair before is how you comb it now. I just want to take a walk in the room."

She spoke as softly as possible. If she had been furious before, she never expected that after waking up from the pain, she would be lying in an antique room. Moreover, she was not dreaming. Next to her bed was a maid who only appeared in costume TV series, a pair of

Her eyes were as swollen as walnuts. She was injured and had been in coma for a long time. She almost couldn't be saved. She couldn't help but curse in her heart. Her princess had gone to the King of Hell a long time ago, or maybe she had exchanged bodies with her.

Such weird thoughts made her feel chills. She was very satisfied with her previous life and she didn't want to change it.

Really burst into tears

Just as she was thinking about it, Sang Leran sadly discovered that her black hair, the only thing that was satisfactory to her body, had been tied up into an ugly woman's hair. After feeling a chill in her heart for a while, she sluggishly

She feels that there is something wrong with her body. Aren’t she a princess? Why does she wear her hair like this? Although she doesn’t have much common sense, she has watched a lot of costume dramas. This hairstyle is not what a girl should have.

A childish face with a woman's hairstyle...

She frowned tightly and looked like she was about to cry without tears: "Xiaoyue..."

Her voice was trembling. Her body was not so good, so she was married? And during this period, just the wound made her think about too many things, and she didn't think about this issue at all.

Xiaoyue became worried when she heard this voice, and her sweet smile disappeared: "Princess, what's wrong with you? Does the wound hurt?"

Sang Leran shook his head mechanically

"Xiaoyue, tell me, where is this place? Where is it? Why am I injured? Who am I? Who am I..."

Regardless of the pain in her body, she tightly grabbed the maid behind her and shook her. The expression on her face was a little crazy. She had reached the limit of endurance. All of this was simply unbearable. After enduring it for so many days, she had some crazy thoughts.

Why don't you commit suicide once and see if you can go back?

Xiaoyue's big eyes opened wide, and she looked at the princess who had become abnormal with a look of horror. Could it be because of the stimulation she received some time ago? She couldn't help but feel more worried. The princess really had a miserable life.

"Princess, please calm down first. I know how sad you are. For so many days, Princess, you haven't asked me anything, so I know you are holding back your pain... It will be a matter of time for His Highness the Crown Prince to marry a new concubine. You don't have to

I care too much, princess..."

Xiaoyue found that before she finished speaking, the princess let go and fell to the ground.

Sang Leran really couldn't bear to listen anymore. What ridiculous words had she just heard? Prince? Concubine? What kind of nonsense are these? Her heart was in doubt. She would not marry the prince in such a miserable way.

, and then the prince married his concubine, and then she went to make trouble, and then someone shot an arrow?

She wanted to cry. Damn it, what is this? Even if she is a princess, she is still married to a prince? Does it need to be so complicated and useless?

"Princess... please don't sit on the ground. The ground is cold. Palace Master, your body is not fully recovered yet..."

Xiaoyue helped the bloodless man on the ground with some worry, feeling worried in her heart

Sang Leran felt that she had been really shocked, and her mind couldn't help but start spinning. She suddenly realized that something was wrong, that is, she was a princess and a princess, but she only had Xiaoyue as a maid to take care of her? What did this mean?

"Xiaoyue, help me prepare clothes, I want to go out for a walk"

At least she had to figure out what kind of situation she was in now. Waves of pain could not help but come from her head. For half a month, she didn't want to admit the fact that she was in this body. But now she seemed to have to admit it, at least.
Chapter completed!