Chapter 1 Princess Wuling
In the spring of the 37th year of Kangxi, it was warm and cold.

The sun was setting slowly, and in a corner of the backyard of the fourth master's mansion, a red lamp was cocooning in the darkness, the candlelight was indistinct, and the vermilion wax dripped on the bluestone floor at the door, blooming in circles.

That place is the residence of Gege Wuling who just entered the mansion today.

"cough~"

There was a light cough from Wu Ling in the room, she looked a little dull, looking at the afterimage of the moonlight breaking through the window lattice, Wu Ling was a little dazed, she would never have thought that she would travel to the 37th year of Kangxi, and it was still a sad reminder Kefingge.

The original owner of this body was a small sesame-sized tribe in the south of Junggar, the eldest daughter of the general of the Hanwu tribe. According to the family rules of intermarriage between the two surnames Han and Wu, Wuling was going to marry the old King Han at the age of 16, but Unexpectedly, on the day of the wedding, the old Han King suddenly died suddenly, and Wu Ling became the target of public criticism, which was considered to be Kefu's order.

Later, King Xinhan pretended to please the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, so he granted Wuling the status of a princess and went to the Qing Dynasty to make peace.

On the way to the marriage, the news that Wu Ling had killed the old Han King reached the ears of Emperor Kangxi. Emperor Kangxi Longyan was furious, but because of face, he could not return Wu Ling halfway. Unwilling to accept her into the harem, Princess Wuling's luanjia was deadlocked in the suburbs of Beijing, in a dilemma.

At the time of the stalemate, the concubine De concubine gave Emperor Kangxi a trick: Princess Wuling was young and beautiful, so pointing it out to the prince would not be considered a failure of the "good intentions" of the Hanwu tribe.

After Emperor Kangxi heard this, Longyan was very happy.

But to which prince?All the princes knew that this Princess Wuling had killed the old King Han by force, she was a evil star, so why would they want to marry her.

When the original owner, Wu Ling, heard the news, he was unwilling to be humiliated, so he threw himself into the river. It was because of this opportunity that Wu Ling crossed over. The original owner's voice: I don't want to suffer this humiliation, you, help me live on a high.When he woke up again, he was already in the sedan chair to the fourth master's mansion.

She didn't know why the fourth master would agree to marry her, but after arriving at the mansion, she could tell that she was extremely unpopular. When she entered the house today, she didn't even see the fourth master's face , only Fujin received her, and Fujin Li didn't look at her directly, and only gave some worthless things as a symbolic reward, and let the servants take her to the residence.

Xiaoyu Pavilion, a remote and deserted place.

According to the rules, Gege cannot monopolize a courtyard, but this Wugege is an evil star, but no one wants to live with her, so Li Fangfujin simply tidied up the small and remote Xiaoyu Pavilion, which was rumored to be haunted Come out and live for Wu Ling.

In just the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, and Wu Ling lit a short candle. She sat in front of the mirror, the dim candlelight reflected her face, and there was a vermilion flower between her eyebrows, which was the original owner. Born with supernatural powers, her entire face is flawless and delicate. It is strange that the original owner is very similar to her previous appearance, except for this pair of water-blue eyes with a faint halo, which is very beautiful.

"Princess, someone is here."

A maid with an outstanding appearance, dressed in light purple exotic clothes, came slowly. She spoke the Hanwu language, and Wu Ling could understand it because she had the memory of the original owner.

Wu Ling remembered that the maid in front of her was married with her, named Zi Zhi, she was her playmate since childhood, and she is the only person she can trust in Si Ye's mansion now.

"Let her in."

With a creak, the door opened.

A naive court lady squeezed in through the crack of the door. She was bloated but had a pleasing appearance. As soon as she entered, the court lady introduced herself foolishly: "Wu Gege is good, my servant is called Fat Fu, and it's Fang Fujin who came to serve me." Quack."

Wu Ling smiled slightly: "Fat Fu? It's a good name."

After finishing speaking, Fat Fu carefully handed a basket of peanuts and longan to Wu Ling, saying: "Today, the dining room specially prepared peanuts and longan for Gege, which means giving birth to a precious child early."

"Well, put it here."

Wu Ling looked at Fat Fu's stupidity, and couldn't help but say a few more words: "I just entered the mansion, so I am not familiar with many things, and I need you to pay more attention in the future."

"Don't worry, Gege, this servant will definitely take good care of Gege."

When Fat Fu said this, she puffed up her chubby cheeks, and her eyes were full of confidence. When she stepped back, Fat Fu did not forget to sigh, her own princess is really beautiful. There is no second one, but after thinking about it, Fat Fu felt sorry again. Wugege was identified as Kefu, and I am afraid that life will be difficult in the future.

. . .

After Fat Fu left, Zizhi has been serving at the side all the time. Zizhi can only speak Hanwu dialect, and others can't understand it, so she speaks a little more recklessly: "Princess, what is the rule of the Qing Dynasty? It's so late. Don't you want Fourth Master to take a look at you?"

"It's just a concubine, but also an ominous person. Seeing it, I think it's disgusting." Wu Ling laughed at himself, and at the same time felt sorry for the misfortune of the original owner's fate.

Zi Zhi comforted her from the side: "Princess is the kindest person in the world, it's those people who have no eyes!"

"That's right, there are no good rewards for kind people." Wu Ling shook her head, secretly swearing in her heart that since she took over the original owner's body, she must help the original owner, break free from the shackles of fate, and live aloofly.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

After a whole day of etiquette, Wu Ling was really hungry. Looking at the round and plump peanuts in the basket, she stretched out her hand and took a handful.

"hiss!!"

Wu Ling was in pain, and the peanuts in his hand were scattered all over the ground. Zi Zhi hurriedly went to check, only to see that Wu Ling's finger had been cut open, and blood was continuously flowing out of the opening.

"Princess, why are you hurt?"

Enduring the pain, Wu Ling lowered her head and looked at the scattered peanuts on the ground. There was actually a sharp blade, which glowed faintly with a cold silver light under the candlelight.

Wu Ling gasped, it seemed that she was really not welcome as a villain, she had only been in the mansion for a day, and someone wanted to bully her.

Zi Zhi looked at the blade, her brows furrowed tightly: "Princess, that little maid wanted to harm you just now? The servants brought her here!"

"Don't go, just keep quiet."

Wu Ling grabbed Zi Zhi and shook his head.

"Then what should I do?" Zizhi wiped away tears while helping Wu Ling to bandage her. You know, when Wu Ling was in the general's mansion of her mother's family, she was pampered and never hurt, but she came here and was not hurt. Forget it, and suffered "such a serious" injury. .

Wu Ling just comforted: "It's okay, it's just a small injury. This kind of small trick seems to be just to scare us. We should pay more attention in the future."

Zizhi shrinks her nose sensiblely, then nods lightly, for some reason, she always feels that Wu Ling is a little different now.

After midnight, the red light outside the door gradually dimmed.

Lying on the bed alone, Wu Ling tore off the bandaged gauze on her fingers. She looked at her bloody fingertips and laughed.

The slender fingertips gently brushed the flower tinsel on her forehead, at this moment, the flower tines glowed with a light golden halo, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on the fingertips healed.

She smiled playfully, this Princess Wuling of the Hanwu tribe is really a strange woman, she has been born with supernatural powers, and the flower on her forehead can heal all injuries, but Wuling's father has always warned Wuling Ling, having this ability is not a good thing, so she has never used it on outsiders.

"It's such a pity for this supernatural ability." Wu Ling shook his head, wouldn't it be too stupid if he could not make the best use of everything with supernatural abilities.

Rubbing his fingers, the pain was gone, and Wu Ling could finally lie comfortably in the bed and sleep late. . .

 Hello, I meet you again, the internal investment has passed, you can invest with confidence~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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