Xia Zhixing was awakened by knee pain. To be precise, his whole body was sore and he was hungry.

I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back!

What's wrong with her?

She opened her eyes in confusion and almost shuddered by the scene in front of her.

Damn it!

Mourning Hall?!!!

This mourning hall is so retro! The tablet that is close to you is written with the spiritual position of King Duan Bo Yejin.

King Duan Bo Yejin?

What the hell???

Xia Zhixing's lips twitched a few times. Is she dreaming?

She reached out and pinched herself hard, and suddenly found that she was wearing a white plain long dress, the kind that she often wore when filming costume dramas. She couldn't tell which dynasty of the specific dynasty.

Maybe all the filial piety clothes look similar!

hiss--

It hurts so much! This dream is so real! Even the pain is so real that it makes people scary.

Moreover, there was no one in the mourning hall at night except her. If it weren't for the candlelight around her, she would have wished she would have died on the spot!

No! Even with the candlelight, she wished she could die on the spot!

What's the point!

This doesn't seem to be filming a drama! Not to mention that she doesn't remember taking on such roles, nor does she see half of the camera and crew.

How could she have such a strange dream!

Is it because real life is too happy and beautiful, God wants to give her a warning stick?

She supported her arms and was about to stand up. She was suddenly beaten with a "stick" with a bent back leg. She knelt down directly, and her knees hit the hard ground, which made her so much pain that she almost screamed.

Grass! The kneecap is about to break...

Before she could get angry, a middle-aged female voice suddenly came from her head, "I advise the princess to continue kneeling! You have shamelessly killed Prince Duan. Even if you become the princess as you wish, King Jin will only disgust you even more!"

Xia Zhixing looked confused.

Oh my god! Is there such a bloody plot in my dreams?

She raised her eyes and saw that the vicious woman in front of her was dressed as an old nanny in a costume drama. It is not difficult to find three important clues from her words.

1. She killed King Duan.

Second, her identity should be the Princess of King Jin.

3. As a princess, she lived so cowardly and was scolded by an old nanny.

Since you are walking on the plot, you can’t let your stomach down!

People are iron rice and steel, and they are hungry if they don’t eat for a meal!

Xia Zhixing licked his chapped lips and said pitifully: "Madam, I am hungry and thirsty. Can I give you a steamed bun or a glass of water?"

If you are in a place like a mourning hall, it is not appropriate to lick your face and smile, so you can only betray your misery and gain sympathy.

Who would have thought-

Madam Kang looked at her face and became even more disgusted, and she was so angry that she trembled with anger, "You dare to say such disrespectful words in front of Prince Duan! How could Prince Duan like a woman like you? Please kneel down here and reflect on yourself!"

She said "please" but her tone was not at all respectful. After that, she left without looking back.

Xia Zhixing's black question mark on his face: "???"

Ordering steamed buns and water is also called disrespect?

Go and kneel here and reflect! She should not be so wronged even in the real scene in the dream!

Xia Zhixing stood up decisively and wanted to leave, but when he walked to the door, he thought of something and turned to look at the spiritual position placed in the center, folded his hands and murmured to himself, "Amitabha! King Duan, I really didn't mean to offend you, I... I just had a dream, and I don't know why you appeared in my dream. There are many lords who don't care about me like me. I hope you will start a new adventure in life after you go to heaven..."

After saying that, she bowed and turned around and left.

I don’t know if it was her illusion or something, but the candle in the house actually jumped a few times.

The gloomy coolness rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and the numb fear...

Xia Zhixing couldn't stay in a second, so he ran out with the hem of his skirt.

Hell! When will this terrifying dream end?

She found herself lost after walking a few steps. This royal palace is so big! And without any signs, she couldn't tell which one is. From a distance, she heard a few girls dressed in maids chatting.

"Our princess is so miserable! She has been kneeling in the mourning hall for three days since she got off on wedding night until she was tonight."

"She deserves it! She was so angry that her fiancé, Prince Duan, was so angry that she was the best brother of our prince. It was already very kind to the prince not killing her."

"Then why should our prince marry her as a princess? Isn't the prince's favorite daughter of Lord Pei?"

"Okay! Let's break up for me, please don't ask about these things!"

...

Xia Zhixing, who was standing there, was so thunder that her knees were so painful that she broke. No wonder she fainted after kneeling...

She actually knelt in the mourning hall for three days?

This prince is a pervert!

Since he killed his brother, why did he marry him? Will he torture him after marrying him?

Crazy!

Why did she have such a strange dream?

Please wake up!

"Not good! The princess is gone!"

Suddenly, the maid's panicked voice came from the distance, and obviously she didn't expect the princess to leave the mourning hall.

Xia Zhixing simply found a place to hide so that she would not be caught back to the mourning hall and continue to kneel! Because of her hunger, her eyes were already dark.

I just want to get up and wait for the dream to wake up!

The disappearance of the princess made the entire palace messy.

While glaring at her, Xia Zhixing seemed to hear a familiar voice. She raised her eyes and looked at the source of the sound. The man walking towards her was wearing a black brocade robe, with a long and jade-like body, as noble as a king!

Xia Zhixing rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Isn’t that her husband Bo Yechen?

How could he wear ancient costumes?

qaq! His husband is already handsome enough when he wears modern outfits, but he didn't expect that changing into ancient costumes would be another kind of indescribable handsomeness!

She stared at him in a daze, her heartbeat almost half a beat.

"Chen, are you here to pick me up home?"

She wanted to throw herself into his arms with grievance, but was pushed to the ground by his disgust.

"Xia Zhixing, please stop talking to me in such a disgusting tone! I have clearly warned you the day I married you, don't have any delusions about me! Otherwise, I will make you worse than death!"

The man's handsome face with a backlit face became even more sinister and cold against the moonlight, with an almost fatal sense of crisis, and instantly frozen the surrounding air.

In the cold and violent anti-aircraft flow, Xia Zhixing clearly saw unconcealed hatred and contempt in his blade-like cold gaze.

It made her feel suffocated.

What's going on?

Suddenly, an indescribable tingling came from her brain, followed by a "ding" sound, and a mechanized female voice rang in her brain, "The system was activated successfully, bound the character, Xia Zhixing, the eldest daughter of Shangshu Xia."
Chapter completed!