Woke up in a sweet sleep and sat up, Ji Yue stretched out a long lazy waist with open hands, turned around a little drowsy, half-opened her sleepy eyes and opened the brocade quilt to get out of bed, and looked for a long time without seeing her pair of home slippers. Ji Yue rubbed her eyes and finally cleared up, and there was only a pair of sky blue embroidered shoes under the bed.

She raised her eyes and looked at it casually, only to see that the room was made of sandalwood beams, the candle flame was used as a lamp, the white jade was inlaid with gold beads on the floor, and the incense burner was faintly floating from time to time, which seemed to be smokeless, making this qiē look particularly hazy and unreal.

Could it be that the crew fell asleep?

Ji Yue patted her forehead, puzzled. secretly said in his heart that Ye Xin, the agent, was really incompetent, and actually let her fall asleep here, and when she went back, she must be told a good meal and her salary will be deducted!

The slender feet are just right to wear into the embroidered shoes, as if they were tailor-made for her. Ji Yue stood up and walked to the door, she was going back to the hotel, there was no one here. For Ji Yue, who is accustomed to the bright hall of incandescent light, the flickering candlelight does not give her a sense of security for lighting, but has an eerie feeling.

When she passed by the bronze mirror and skimmed her eyes casually, there was a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror, and the whole person was stunned, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet. Ji Yue slowly approached the bronze mirror, her index finger caressing the pale and bloodless face in the bronze mirror, and the figure in the mirror did the same in front of her.

Ji Yue suddenly remembered that when she was filming a martial arts scene that day, the steel wire suddenly broke, and she fell down like a kite with a broken line on the third floor, landing on her head. Blood spread in all directions centered on her head, and in the blood red, she could vaguely see many people running nervously towards her. This is Ji Yue's last memory.

By common sense, she's dead.

But now she is standing here alive, with a completely unfamiliar face, in a completely unfamiliar environment. She has acted in a lot of time-traveling dramas, this time, did she cross by herself?

Ji Yue's feet were weak and she sat down on the ground, she wanted to deceive herself, this qiē was fake, it was just a joke made by the director and her. But this face, these ancient artifacts, all tell that this is no longer her familiar world.

The maid who heard the sound outside the door ran in, but saw Ji Yue sitting on the ground in despair, and suddenly became anxious, "Niangniang, the ground is cold, you..."

"Get out." Ji Yue couldn't spit out two words, and the little maid hesitated, as if she wanted to say something. Ji Yue suddenly shouted hysterically: "Get out!" ”

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone." The maid was sincerely frightened, and bowed her waist and quickly withdrew.

The thin body curled up in a ball, and tear after tear fell on the cold and dustless white jade. Ji Yue wiped the tears on her face with both hands, but the tears became more and more turbulent.

Since she was ten years old, her parents were in a car accident and left, leaving her young and gray-haired grandmother to depend on each other. Ji Yue wanted to act, so her grandmother used her meager savings to support her in drama school. On that day, the school was closed a day earlier, and she didn't inform her grandmother, wanting to surprise her grandmother. When I returned home, I saw my gray-haired grandmother sitting with her back to her at the shabby but clean table, pouring a little dark soy sauce into the white rice. On the table, there was nothing but a small black bottle of soy sauce.

From then on, Ji Yue vowed to make sure that her grandmother had a good life. She took over the play desperately, performed hard, and finally came out and became a popular star, but before she could be filial to her grandmother, she left that world forever.

Grandmother... I'm sorry...

Ji Yue's chest seemed to be covered with a ball of cotton, and she couldn't breathe, and she slowly lay on the ground, as if this was better.

Suddenly, there was a messy and noisy footsteps from far to near, "bang-" There was a loud bang, the door was kicked open roughly, Ji Yue raised his teary eyes and looked at the person at the head, he was wearing a black wide-sleeved brocade robe, jade and jasper belts, black hair like silk, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, eyes shining like stars but with cold light swept around the room, and finally, his eyes fell on Ji Yue who was lying on the ground, his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Ah, Sister Crown Princess, why are you lying on the ground like this?" The girl standing next to the man in pink clothes and with tasseled sideburns suddenly exclaimed, and the guards who were originally on guard suddenly looked at Ji Yue who was lying on the ground.

"Sister Crown Princess, did the assassins attack you? You search for me, and if you find any suspicious person, arrest it immediately! The pink-clothed girl said angrily with apricot eyes, she squatted down to help Ji Yue up, and looked nervous to see if she was injured.

Li Ruomeng's soft and boneless hand touched Ji Yue's fingertips, and the woman's unique slightly cool touch brought Ji Yue back to her senses. She retracted her gaze and gently took away Li Ruomeng's small hand holding her arm.

Before Ji Yue could speak, there was a sudden "poof", and a white-faced man with a body was thrown in front of her by the guards.

"Prince Qiyu, I found this person behind the screen." When the guard finished his report, he stood to the side.

The white-faced man was thrown to the ground, and immediately turned over and crawled in front of Le Zhengfan tremblingly, kowtowing to him with tears in his eyes: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life, it was the princess who ordered the villain to do this, and the villain didn't dare to disobey..."

Ji Yue frowned slightly, and glanced at the girl standing beside her who looked very surprised. The girl's lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyebrows were clear, and her innocent eyes were as watery as a flood of autumn water, and she looked at her in disbelief. Look at the tall man opposite, his face is cold, his lips are pursed, his eyes are red, and his anger is overflowing, as if he is going to pounce on her and tear her apart in the next moment.

As soon as she came over, she encountered such a thing, Ji Yue was a little flustered, she forced herself to calm down, and quickly turned her brain to save herself, Ke Le Zhengfan did not give her a chance, and the gloomy and cold voice from hell penetrated into Ji Yue's ears: "Put the crown princess in the prison, and ride a wooden donkey to the streets tomorrow." Jianfu dragged down and died!! ”

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The night was dark, and the moon hid in the clouds, emitting a dim and miserable white light. The girl sat in the faint moonlight cast from the skylight of her prison, looking up at the starry sky. The long green silk shawl as black as silk came down, hovering on the ground, her lips were peach-colored, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she was dressed in thin white, like a fairy who fell from the sky to the world.

Ji Yue suddenly sighed softly, it seems that this original owner is calculating. The person who framed her must be the girl who seemed to care about her. When a normal person saw her at that time, shouldn't she have asked the doctor first and then asked the guards to search for the assassin? But as soon as the girl opened her mouth, she searched the house, but there was a luo man hidden in the house, but she still searched it in front of so many people! Moreover, when the prince ordered her to be imprisoned, the girl did not help her intercede, if the sisterhood was deep, how could she watch her being imprisoned? And that prince. Ji Yue's mind flashed the disgusted expression of the prince turning away, as well as his sentence: Riding a wooden donkey through the streets.

She didn't know what the wooden donkey was, but cuckolding the prince of the dynasty, not to mention parading the streets, I'm afraid, what awaits her in the end is execution.

Ji Yue stood up and paced back and forth, thinking about countermeasures. For this dynasty, it was like a blind man's eyes were dark, and the original owner had no memory at all. Ji Yue doesn't count on the original owner's maiden family, not to mention whether her maiden family is strong or not, what kind of relationship is between her maiden family and the prince, just cuckolding the prince of the current dynasty has made her mother's family lose face; It would be great if the original owner's parents thought of family affection and rescued her, but if not, wouldn't it be sitting still?

Ji Yue was unwilling to put her life in the hands of others.

Time passed slowly, Ji Yue still had no way at all, at this moment, how much she wished that she had a world-shattering skill, and she would split the chain with one palm and kill it. But this is just speculation.

It was late at night, and the temperature around her was slowly dropping, and Ji Yue only wore a thin dress, which was not enough to keep her body warm. She kept breathing on her hands, but it didn't help, but she felt colder.