"Someone, change the clothes of the main palace." A soft call rang out in the empty room.

There was no movement around for a long time, and Song Anran on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The moment I opened my eyes, I suddenly got up from the bed and looked at my surroundings in amazement.

Where is this?

Could it be that there were assassins in the palace last night who kidnapped her?

Dozens of people up and down the palace didn't even notice it, Song Anran's eyes flashed a touch of anger, after ten years of crisscrossing the palace, someone dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and when she went back, she must ......

"Ahh Suddenly, a huge pain swept through Song Anran's head, and Song Anran couldn't help but cover his head with both hands.

A memory that didn't belong to her rushed into her mind like a flood.

After the end of the qiē, Song Anran had collapsed on the bed with a blank look in his eyes.

She, Song Anran, spent most of her life from a palace maid to a concubine, and it only took one sleep time to change from a concubine to a modern person.

However, Song Anran can be regarded as having been camping in the harem for many years, and he still has the ability to bear it.

After carefully smoothing out the qiē, Song Anran's lips raised a smile of relief, no matter what, it is much better to survive in this so-called Huaxia country than to live in that dark and fighting harem.

With a light breath, Song Anran got up from the bed and began to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

Warm, this is Song Anran's first impression.

It's a little clear when you think about it.

The name of this body is also Song Anran, 18 years old, and he has just been admitted to school.

originally had a happy family, but she didn't expect a car accident to take the lives of her parents, leaving her alone, because she couldn't bear the pressure of losing her parents, she chose to swallow sleeping pills and commit suicide.

Thinking back to this, Song Anran's eyes darkened, if it were her, she would not choose to commit suicide, she would live well.

According to this statement, this house is located in the center of the city, although it is only 80 square meters, it is fully equipped, and the insurance money left by his parents is enough for Song Anran to live until he graduates from college.

University?

Song Anran chewed these two words silently, what made her happiest was that this place was equal between men and women, girls could also go to college, and the age of marriage came according to their preferences.

The more he thought about it, the more Song Anran liked this body.

"Coo...... There was a sudden sound in his stomach, and Song Anran remembered that this body had not eaten since last night.

Letting go of all his thoughts, Song Anran walked to the kitchen.

Wash the rice, put it in the rice cooker, then open the refrigerator, take out the various dishes in it, and chop the vegetables.

After getting ready, Song Anran came to the gas stove and stared at it for a long time, then turned on the gas and then started the fire.

When the flames rose up, Song Anran unconsciously took a few steps back.

After getting acquainted, Song Anran began to stir-fry easily.

Stir-fried diced pork with eggplant, egg drop soup, green vegetables, braised pork......

A simple three dishes and one soup were born under Song Anran's hands.

Smelling the aroma of rice, Song Anran's heart was full of satisfaction, and he could finally eat generously and comfortably.

"Ding Dong ......" A crisp bell sounded in Song Anran's ears.

Raising his eyes to look at the place where the sound came out, Song Anran looked at it several times in confusion, how could it be loud?

In a flash of inspiration, is it a doorbell?

At this time, who will come back to her?

Through the so-called cat's eye, Song Anran saw a kind old woman, and Song Anran quickly remembered that this was their grandmother Liu.

"Grandma Liu, what's the matter?" Opening the door, Song Anran asked.

"I'll come over and see if you've eaten?" Grandma Liu said kindly, looking at Song Anran with a trace of pity in her eyes, she lost her parents at such a young age, what should she do in the future?

"I cooked something myself." Song Anran smiled softly and said with a soft smile, she will not turn away the kindness of others, and people who have stayed in dark places for a long time will sometimes yearn for that little light.

Now she is not the high-ranking concubine, no one compliments, no one thinks that it is a snake, this is the real life.

Grandma Liu heard this, looked in along the crack in the open door, and after seeing a few meals, her heart slowly put down, and said amiably to Song Anran, "An Ran, I saw that your face was like that before, it was really worrying, it's good to be connected now, a person's life is still very long, don't be sad anymore, your parents don't want to see you like that in the sky." ”

"Grandma Liu, I understand, I will live well in their place." Song Anran responded seriously, and she sincerely hoped that Song Anran's family could be reunited in heaven.

"Good boy." Grandma Liu suddenly held Song Anran's hand, her eyes were slightly red, and then she instructed, "Grandma is at the door opposite you, if you need help in the future, don't be polite." ”

"Well, I will." Song Anran immediately responded, and Grandma Liu's gentleness warmed her heart.

"By the way, you're going to college this year, right? Rich? If you don't have any money, grandma will lend you first. Grandma Liu seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said, "Don't stop reading, if you don't have a degree, it's hard to find a job in the future, just get through the past few years......"

Listening to Grandma Liu's babbling words, Song Anran was also impatient, and replied seriously, "Grandma Liu, don't worry, my parents still left some money for me, and it's no problem to finish college." ”

"That's good, that's good." Grandma Liu nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandma Liu, you haven't eaten yet, do you want to come over and join me?" Song Anran asked.

"No need, the old man is still waiting for me to go back!" Grandma Liu waved her hand and refused, knowing that Song Anran was fine, you must know that two days ago, she was afraid that this little girl would go with her parents.

Thankfully, the kid was strong enough.

It's just that what Grandma Liu doesn't know is that the real Song Anran is really gone with her father.

"Then Grandma Liu walks slowly." Song Anran didn't insist, and immediately said politely.

After watching Grandma Liu enter the opposite door, Song Anran turned around and returned to the house.

After eating lunch and cleaning up, Song Anran came to the desk in the room again.

There is a passbook and a notebook on the desk, and the notebook records Song Anran's existing belongings.

It clearly states how much the university will cost.

If you calculate it, if you can get her through college, this money will be very tight.

This made Song Anran, who has always advocated making her life better, a little unaccustomed, and sighed lowly, perhaps, she should go to a part-time job like most college students here now.

With a sweep of his eyes, Song Anran found another thick notebook.

opened it, and Song Anran immediately remembered it.

This is the novel that "Song Anran" is preparing to open during college, Song Anran's father is a scholar who is rich and rich, and under his influence, Song Anran's literary skills from childhood to adulthood are not ordinarily good.

With her father's permission, she began to officially write online novels after preparing for the college entrance examination, and what was in this notebook was the outline character prepared by "Song Anran".

At the first glance, Song Anran's eyes lit up.

This is a palace fighting novel, which tells the story of a Houmen's daughter who entered the palace for a family feud, experienced countless open guns and arrows, rose from a palace maid to a queen, and finally became the queen mother.

From the copy and outline, it looks like a well-conceived novel.

Song Anran's heart moved, can she use this outline to write a novel, if she writes well, she can also have a manuscript fee, so that she doesn't have to go part-time.

As for the intrigues of the court, she, a person who has experienced it herself, must be true enough to write.

As soon as he said it, Song Anran turned on the computer according to the memory in his mind and came to the famous women's literature website - Bijiang Literature City.

Directly clicked the registration button, applied for the author, filled in the information, and soon, an author account of "Enron I" was successfully applied.

Song Anran set the title of this article as "Harem", and after filling in the copywriting and various materials, the novel was successfully established!

Looking at this novel, Song Anran was suddenly a little excited.

Perhaps, writing this novel is also a testimony of her past!

According to the original outline set up by "Song Anran", Song Anran began to tap the first chapter of the novel.

The original "Song Anran" was very fast at hitting the keyboard, but now Song Anran, although he also has the memory of code words, but the speed is far less than the original.

In the whole three hours, Song Anran wrote the first chapter of 3,000 words, the reason why the heroine entered the palace safely.

While waiting for the review, Song Anran began to type on the second chapter, because she had heard that new authors can be on the new list, and this list needs the number of words to rush to the list.

So in the early days of her writing, she could write as much as she could.

His eyes were fixed on the computer, crackling and coding.

Writing, Song Anran felt like he had returned to the past, converting the impressions in his mind into words and clearly presenting them in words.

This yard is five hours, and when Song Anran stopped, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Song Anran realized that his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and after hurriedly sending the two newly written chapters, Song Anran got up and prepared dinner.

After dinner, Song Anran returned to the computer again, saw that the review had not yet been completed, closed the author's page, and began to search for books.

Since she plans to develop on this website, she also needs to know more about red and fire texts, and she also has a certain understanding of her own texts.

After chewing a few novels in a row, she found that her eyes were a little sour, so Song Anran closed the computer and went to bed.

Closing his eyes, Song Anran fell asleep groggily.

At this time, after she entered the palace, she has slept the most restfully until now, without worrying about being calculated, not worrying about falling out of favor, and not worrying about when she will die......

Now the days are so good for her!