The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 765 Who Am I?

As soon as Xiao Yunzhi returned to the Prince's Mansion, he found Jinxiu, entered the house and closed the door, Emma's eyes were as forbearing and waiting for an opportunity as before a ferocious beast preyed on it.

Jinxiu pondered whether staring at her with him would ease the restlessness in this person's heart, but she didn't know that Lao Xiao covered her face as soon as he took off his clothes.

"Don't look at me."

"Don't be cute."

"Don't pretend to be good."

"Don't act pitiful."

"Don't play tricks."

"Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

Jinxiu: ...the seriousness of this threatening Temiao showed a hint of sentimentality, and a hint of earnestness in the obscenity, but she was stunned.

But she is not afraid at all, because she has always insisted that she is not Mrs. Peony, so she does not have to be responsible for this person's behavior at all.

So she twitched her neck: "Hmph, I'm not afraid of you!"

As she spoke, she raised her little hand as if to pat the clothes covering her head.

With this beat, something hard rolled and fell to the ground, and Jinxiu stretched out her hand to touch it: "What is it?"

Xiao Yunzhi rubbed his forehead: "Xiao Tiantian gave it to me, but I didn't read it either. He said he asked me to give it to the emperor. I'm in a hurry to come back and go tomorrow."

Jinxiu rubbed her black fingers, and it just so happened that she touched something cool inside.

Her body froze suddenly, and the memories that flooded into her mind in an instant almost burst it.

She couldn't help covering her head and screaming in pain.

The reality in front of her eyes gradually blurred, and Jinxiu felt as if her whole body was submerged in water.

Vaguely, she heard Xiao Yunzhi's panic-stricken cry as if he had encountered the end of the world: "Go and bring Ji Wushuang here! No matter what he's doing, tie him here immediately!"

Jinxiu was still in the mood to think of a joke: Junior brother doesn't need to be tied up, if he knows that I'm sick, he will definitely run over immediately...

Then her head hurt and she fell into chaos.

When she regained consciousness again, she was really soaking in the piercingly icy water, the surface of the water was full of flames, and she bumped into somewhere between ups and downs, and she was about to fall into the bottom of the water in a daze.

Between the ups and downs, she felt that her limbs gradually became weak. Is she going to die?

At the moment before she was about to suffocate, she suddenly felt that she smelled a faint fragrance of wintersweet flowers, and seemed to hear a gentle but firm prayer from far away——

"The believer is willing to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and use a lifetime of luck in exchange for my daughter's safety and success..."

"I would like to suffer for her and suffer for her..."

"Jinyi begs Bodhisattva to bless my sister to be safe and happy, and bless her to get well soon..."

"My sister is weak, if someone must be sick, Jin Yi is willing to replace my sister..."

Then some hands grabbed her, and she was wrapped around her chest by these hands, leading her away from the icy cold.

The eye sockets suddenly felt a little hot - that was the mother and sister.

Opening her eyes, all she could see were strange scenes and strange people. She curled up into a ball, and heard the person who had just rescued her say, "Go and see if there are any other injuries."

Then he walked in front of him with a condescending attitude and a cigarette in his mouth: "Who are you?"

Jinxiu heard her voice suddenly ask—"Who am I...?"

The jade pendant around her waist suddenly fell off, and a bang caught her attention.

The above two bronzing small seal scripts come into sight——

beautiful.

It turns out that she is not a homeless orphan girl whose identity is unknown, but the eldest miss of the Huo family who traveled from another world but lost her memory.

The picture flashed by again, Jinxiu was curled up under the blanket, reading a novel.

The protagonist has the same name and surname as her, and the story line is inexplicably familiar.

She skipped through the chapters very quickly and wanted to read it carefully, but the book was gone.

She didn't think much about it, she just felt that it was a bit unfinished, which was embarrassing.

She didn't like the hero and the ending in the book.

All kinds of getting along with each other in modern times are like a flash, and in the blink of an eye, they appear in the museum before parting.

(End of this chapter)