Xiaoyu, she time-traveled.
The old wooden tables and chairs in front of her, the window made of paper and air, and the maids dressed in ancient costumes proved that she was not in a movie, but in reality, she had traveled through time.
After being in a daze for a whole day, she found out who she was—the princess. As expected, she was stunned for a long time.
The decoration in the room was very simple, and weeds were everywhere outside the room. It was desolate and desolate. She had another understanding that the princess was not favored. Not only was she not favored, but His Highness seemed to dislike her very much and directly broke into the Cold Palace.
This was the backyard of the prince's mansion, where most of the servants and coolies lived. The shabby plaque at the door said " Bamboo House", but there was no bamboo outside. Each time Xiaoyu saw the shaky plaque, she felt that it would fall on her head at any time.
"The ' Bamboo House'?" Xiaoyu secretly slandered. She didn't have many words to describe her, so she could only be described as a thatched cottage.
The woman in the mirror was about 15 or 16 years old. She had a pair of big eyes and a pair of skin that could be blown to pieces. She was extremely charming.
She looked at her fair and smooth hands. Although she lived in a poor place, she had never been enslaved, which meant that she lived a comfortable life.
The title of the princess should not be fake. There were three or five servants around her, and the most considerate one was this girl named Caimei.
The moment she opened her eyes, she cried the hardest. She even thought that she was going to die.
In the end, she knew that except for a big bump in her head, there was no other injury on her body.
With regards to the source of the injury on her head, the maids kept their words to themselves. Since she was so careful, there was only one truth. Her husband, Chu Xiaoyan, was an official who was even older than the princess. It had something to do with him.
She didn't want to know everything. There was only one thought in her mind: to run.
The book generally described the time-travel girls as opening a restaurant, opening a store, and making a lot of money. Then the handsome guy would come one after another. She didn't care about the prince! She wanted freedom, and she wanted to be unrestrained.
After lying in bed for three days in a row, she felt sick. She wanted to check the terrain when she ran away, so she tried to walk out of the weeds-covered yard. Before she could move her legs, she was stopped by Caimei.
"My Lady, you can't go out." Caimei seemed to be about to cry and said anxiously.
Xiaoyu looked at her blankly. She was puzzled. "Why?" She had not spoken much these days. Her voice was a little hoarse, but it was not unpleasant.
"You, you... you just can't go out." She didn't know what to say, which meant that someone was in charge.
"My injury has healed. Can't I go out because of His Highness?" Xiaoyu had not spoken much these days, but it didn't mean that there were some things that she couldn't understand.
Caimei seemed to be very surprised by her reaction and asked uncertainly, "Miss, do you know who you are?"
Caimei knew her miss. If she didn't make a scene, she would not be Xiaoyu of the Duke's Mansion. How could she be so calm now? It was completely out of her expectation.
"I'm the princess!" Xiaoyu opened her red lips and said. Then she looked up and asked in confusion, "Isn't that the case?"
"Yes, of course." Caimei pulled her master, but she felt sad in her heart. With such a prominent family background, her master was finally able to become a princess. However, no one in the mansion regarded her as a real princess.
"Your injury is much better, but it will take a few more days for you to recover. These days, I will ask His Highness for permission to remove the ban for you and see if you can go back to the Orchid Pavilion." Caimei supported her with a bitter look in her eyes and said in a low voice.
