Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 7
Ji Wushuang went back to the yard and drove away all the servants.

She closed the door and window and walked to the bed. With a flick of her finger, a dead body appeared out of thin air on the soft bed.

The corpse was exactly the same as her in appearance and figure.

She was attacked in the last days half an hour ago, and when she woke up, she found that she had brought her body in the last days to this strange time and space, and there was still this cold and stiff corpse lying beside her.

This corpse is the real Princess Zhaoyang.

Said to be the princess, but in fact the real identity of the princess is the most beloved eldest princess of the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

Ten months ago, the former dynasty fell, and the new emperor, as a show of his kindness after ascending to the throne, named the remnant of the former dynasty as Princess Zhaoyang, and raised him with delicious food and drink.

But in fact, the new emperor is not kind, and he is extremely guarded against the remnants of the former dynasty, Princess Zhaoyang, thinking about how to kill her all the time.

"Well, now that I've transmigrated here and become her, it looks like the next situation is a bit worrying!"

Ji Wushuang sighed, she didn't know what to think of, and she became happy again——

"But that's fine too. She's a former princess, so the emperor couldn't really marry me and Qin Yufeng. One is a former princess, and the other is a prince with a heavy army. The emperor is stupid to make us two together." Bar?"

Ji Wushuang smiled slyly.

She didn't want to marry a stranger just after time travelling.

Originally, she had to work hard to get familiar with this strange time and space, if there was another stranger staring at her all the time, she would want to kill her to silence her.

"Well, let's check now to check if there are any birthmarks and scars on this princess, so as not to be exposed in the future."

Ji Wushuang stood up and bowed to the other party first to show respect for the deceased, and then quickly left the house.

Turning the corpse over and over again, Ji Wushuang was surprised to find that there were no scars or moles on this person's body, which is really easy!

She can no longer bother to remember the characteristics of the other party!

When she picked up the clothes and was about to put them on the corpse, Ji Wushuang shook, and a piece of silk suddenly fell out of the clothes.

She bent down to pick up the silk and unfolded it.

There is only one line written in blood on the silk——

Three years later, on the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, the glutinous rice balls were divided and eaten by dozens of people.

"What do you mean?"

Ji Wushuang looked at this line of words over and over again, frowning.

Since Princess Zhaoyang wrote down this line of last words with blood before she died, it must not be a simple matter of everyone sitting together and eating glutinous rice balls.

This glutinous rice ball... can't be a person, can it?
What do you mean by three years later?
Does Princess Zhaoyang have the ability to predict the future?
Ji Wushuang didn't know Tangyuan at all, and didn't know what the inside story of this line of words was, so she put it aside for the time being.

She walked to the bed, looked at the peaceful corpse on the bed, clasped her hands together, and muttered something——

"If you are alive, princess, don't blame me for taking your identity. I don't mean to offend. I don't know why I crossed into your room. I can't find a way to go back for a while. I can only protect myself." Temporarily borrowing your identity. Please forgive me if I offend you."

With a solemn expression, she promised very seriously, "I will not use your identity in vain as compensation. I will burn paper money for you on your birthday, death anniversary and the Ghost Festival. I will pay the debt that you should pay for you." I will avenge you for your revenge!"

Hope this puts you in peace.

Ji Wushuang bowed respectfully to the corpse.

This is the respect due to a dead person.

(End of this chapter)