A maid in ancient costume knelt beside the coffin and wept silently, "Woo woo, princess, you are gone, only the slave and maid are left, woo woo." ”

Yi Qiyu heard the warbler crying, that family is dead! Is it your own cry? Not like that.

Izita couldn't sleep anymore and sat up and scratched her ears. This cry is really competent, very rhythmic, ya, it must be professional.

The little maid stopped crying and looked at the jade concubine sitting in the coffin with wide eyes.

Yi Qiyu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl looking at her with moist eyes. Looking at the white stripes around her, there was a big "Dian" turned into her eyes, and it turned out that she was hanging. No! It's right that the owner of this deputy body is hanging, she really wears it, it turns out that the dream she just had is true, and Ikiyu now has all the memories of this woman.

It turns out that this woman is the daughter of General Yi of Xuanyuan Continent, although she is a concubine, but her mother is not a wife, even if she is as beautiful as a flower, she still can't escape fate, her identity is a concubine, but her status is not as good as that of a concubine, her father doesn't love her mother, she has been bullied by her sister born to her wife since she was a child, and even her subordinates can bully her at will. In the year of leaving the cabinet, she replaced her sister and married the woman's dream lover Xuanyuan three prince Duan Xuanlie, she fell in love with him at first sight, entangled in every way, but he favored the side concubine alone, she was also abused in every way in the prince's mansion, and was finally killed by the prince and the adulterous concubine, and now lies in the coffin.

This woman has the same name as Ichitama, whether it is fate or fate.

Yi Qiyu thought to herself, this is fine, so that she doesn't need to have zaijian money, maybe she can forget the past and start anew, money, she will earn money, maybe she can let go of everything, she wants to be happy again, she wants to be her original self, and she can be the second self.

Several subordinates saw Ikiyu standing up and exclaimed, "Fake corpse! The princess cheated the corpse" ran out of the mourning hall in a hurry.

Ikitama climbed out of the coffin: "Oh yes, it's suffocating inside, I can finally breathe fresh air" and sat on the chair.

The little maid couldn't believe it, but she still rushed to Yi Qiyu's side and grabbed her hand: "Princess, you really didn't die, great, you didn't die, woo" said and cried again.

"Xilian, what are you crying about, didn't I die without death? You're trying to cry to death right now, aren't you? Ikiyu was joking with her, and she knew from Jade's memories that this Xilian was a person to be trusted.

"No, no, it's good that the princess didn't die." Xilian immediately stopped crying.

Ikitama walked up to the sacrifice and ate it regardless of the image, "I'm starving, these things are delicious." ”

Xilian couldn't believe how the princess of her family had become rude and ate the food of the mourning hall.

Xilian wanted to persuade Yi Qiyu to stop, "Princess, you can't eat anything here, let's go back to the palace!" ”

"Xilian, you're wrong, if you can eat, you can't waste it, you know that waste is a very immoral thing, and it will cost you your life." The original Ikitama is back, and she tries hard.

Xilian wondered, in the past, the princess only ate a little food, but now she looks like a hungry ghost.

After Ichiyu's struggle, there were not many sacrifices left on the altar.

Yi Qiyu clapped his hands: "We are now going to the local tyrant's house and looting his property, lets, go!" "It's hi to think that you can make money from local tyrants!

Xilian was stunned: "What kind of dog is the princess, I haven't heard of it!" ”

Yi Qiyu waved his hand and said, "I'll wipe it, I almost forgot, Xilian I have to transform you." "Put your hand on Xilian's shoulder.

Xilian felt that the princess of her family had become different, and she was completely different from before, and she didn't see that Concubine Yu was sullen, and she was a little happy in her heart.

"Princess, we don't have a sedan chair to go to the palace now, the prince ......" Xilian hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to tell the truth.

Yi Qiyu didn't see him come to the mourning hall, so she knew that it didn't matter, she always believed in a wise saying: Sooner or later, you have to pay it back, and sooner or later you will blow up the money of this local tyrant.

"So what, you can exercise when you walk back, and I'll teach you a jazz dance, and I'll teach you a jazz dance, and you'll be convex and backward." Ikiyu made a lewd look on the face of an ancient beauty, and it was really obscene enough.

When they returned to the palace, everyone was surprised that they did not die, but they were very happy to be the jade concubine.