Chapter 1
Tomorrow is the scorching heat of June, but the wind in Dongli Kingdom today is a bit unusual.

It is said that there is snow in June, but this is the first time I have seen a cold wind blowing in June. Every household in Dongli Country has their doors and windows tightly closed. At noon, the cold wind is already raging, and the whole Dongli Country is shrouded in darkness. .

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the mistress Feng Muyi looked at her dying daughter Bai Nishang on the bed with tears in her eyes.

"Ma'am, Miss, she..."

The little maid who was kneeling by the bed also had a sad face, weeping and sobbing.

Feng Muyi's heart was twisted like a knife, and his trembling hands wanted to brush away her daughter's hair covering her face. When her fingertips touched her face, she shrank immediately, and she froze in place, tears pouring out.

"Yilan, Chang'er, she...she..."

Feng Muyi trembled and couldn't speak, the little girl had already understood, she cried and roared and lay down on the bed crying heartbreakingly, Feng Muyi beside her was tearing but couldn't make a sound, but her jade lips were already Blood dripped, and blood oozes from the palm.

"Cough cough cough..."

The person on the bed suddenly let out a violent cough, which shocked Feng Muyi and the little maid, looking at each other in shock.

A mouthful of black blood was coughed up from Bai Nishang's chest. Accompanied by severe pain, Bai Nishang felt that the pain accumulated in his heart for many years slowly dissipated.

only……

Where is this dark place?

"Shang'er!" Before she could react in a daze, Bai Nishang was already hugged into her arms by a force of gravity, her brows were furrowed instantly, and a strong smell of blood came from her.

"Who... are you..." Bai Nishang frowned, unable to break free from the woman's tight confinement, she asked a question.

"Shang'er, I'm your mother," Feng Muyi was startled, let go of Bai Nishang, and looked at her daughter worriedly.

Bai Nishang still looked bewildered.

"Miss, the slave is Yilan, this is Madam, don't you remember?"

The little maid also recovered from the shock, looked at her young lady and said.

Bai Nishang only felt that he had a splitting headache, his whole body was limp and unable to exert any strength, so he barely sat on the bed with Feng Muyi's strength, his eyes scanned every place carefully in the dimness, and his head flashed.

"Where is this...?" She said in a very low voice, as if she was going to use all her strength to say a word, and she looked like she was breathing.

"Shang'er, this is the prime minister's mansion. You are now in your mother's Lanshan Xiaozhu." Feng Muyi said, holding back tears, as if his heart was cut by a knife.

Bai Nishang has already determined that he is either having a big dream or a soul time travel. He is clearly at the end of his life in modern times, how could he wake up here.

Suddenly, flashbacks of modern times before death appeared in my mind, strange but familiar women, elegant but ethereal words.

"Nishang, go back, go where you should go."

The place where I should go... Bai Nishang was thinking in his heart, could it be that now, is he returning to the place he should be going?
"I'm tired……"

Feeling her brain bursting, Bai Nishang spoke weakly, and her body had already fallen down. Seeing this, Feng Muyi and the little maid hurriedly and carefully put her on the bed.

"Shang'er, don't be afraid, mother is by your side, don't be afraid."

Bai Nishang's head was in chaos, and the severe pain was rushing through her body, but she couldn't exert any strength. The soft words of the woman rang in her ears, which made her feel a little bit of relief. She slowly closed her eyes, consciously In the chaos, it was as if the little maid said worriedly: "Auntie, what should I do, the young lady is getting married tomorrow."

The cold wind was still bleak, and the dilapidated Lanshan Xiaozhu looked even more bleak. Feng Muyi endured the cold and took out another not-new quilt from the cabinet to cover Bai Nishang, and said with distress in her voice: "Let's go and watch for a while. I don't know when the wind will stop. I'm afraid that even tomorrow, Chang'er won't be able to get married."

A heavy sigh sounded, and Bai Nishang frowned inaudibly. He was surprised to find that the strength in his body was slowly recovering, but no one noticed that with the recovery of Bai Nishang's power, the darkness that enveloped Dongli Kingdom The air and the bleak cold wind are slowly decaying.

The cold wind blew through the night, but the next morning, it was scorching hot, as if it was comparing with the weirdness of the day before.

The strange cold wind that suddenly hit the day before yesterday prevented people from evacuating the stalls in the streets and alleys in time. After one night, reflecting the bright sun that had returned to normal, the fruits and vegetables swept by the strong wind on the street at this moment exude bursts of smell. The stench, as soon as the shops facing the street were opened, they could smell the disgusting smell, and the boss was so frightened that he quickly closed the door.

After recovering his strength overnight, Bai Nishang, who had gradually recovered from the pain, only felt that his body of more than [-] years seemed to be complete now. Not long after he slowly fell asleep, he was awakened by a loud noise.

"Sister Bichi, my young lady is seriously ill, and my wife passed away last night, please let them go."

Bai Nishang frowned slightly, she was familiar with this voice, it was the voice of the little maid last night, but the voice that came out very quickly made her very displeased.

"Let it go? Let them go. Who will let the prime minister's mansion go? Your lady is getting married today. What time is it? Who can afford the prime minister's mansion if it's not auspicious?"

mean.

When Bai Nishang heard this voice, she became displeased for no reason. The whole night turned upside down, and the difficult integration with this body overnight, the memory of the original owner, Bai Nishang had already inherited everything, as if she was another self, which made her feel the same anger.

only……

Before Bai Nishang had time to react, he heard a scream outside the door, and he was roughly pulled up from the bed, his head was dizzy, and subconsciously, Bai Nishang's hands were already grasping him accurately. people go.

He was suppressed by the crying of the little maid outside the door.

She is a sick child now, and it may be useful to keep this hole card. The place where she is now is said to be the Prime Minister's Mansion, but judging from the memory of the original owner, life is not a miserable one.

The person I want to marry now should be an unfavored and disabled prince. It may be better to marry someone who turned over in the past, but...

Bai Nishang's eyes suddenly froze in the dark. The reason why the original owner died yesterday must be the masterpiece of Bai Feiwu, a concubine in this mansion. As a concubine, she dared to kill her life so blatantly. I have never seen her, but Bai Feiwu Nishang has already recorded this grudge.

It's easy to say, in the previous life, I wasted my good skills by holding a sick child's body, but in this life, I gave myself a healthy body. I really feel sorry for myself if I don't go through it.

(End of this chapter)

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