"What dynasty is this?" Ye Xintian saw that Chunke really had to answer questions, so he continued to ask.

"Tatsukuni."

Tatsukoku? The Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties have heard a lot, and Chenguo seems to have heard it for the first time, is this dynasty not in history? Ye Xintian thought to himself.

"Who locked me up?"

Chunke hesitated, put his hands folded on his abdomen, and clenched nervously.

"I'll just ask, I don't mean anything else." Ye Xintian said soothingly.

“…… It's the master. ”

Ye Xintian nodded, not surprised by the answer, the one who was wearing a military uniform before was her general's father. He was ruthless enough to lock her up and send someone to guard her.

She drank the bird's nest in the bowl in one gulp, put down the bowl and moved the spoon with her thumb and index finger intentionally or unintentionally, and the crisp sound echoed in the room for a while, giving people an invisible pressure.

"Who's in bed today?" She suddenly opened her mouth and continued to ask.

Chunke glanced at her secretly, and when he saw a cunning look in her eyes, he couldn't help but shudder. Although he was very puzzled by her question, he didn't dare to say anything, and 1510 replied: "It's the person that Miss likes, the second prince of Chenguo, King Jin Yi Sijin." ”

"Why am I in his bed?"

Chunke looked at Ye Xintian puzzled, and replied, "It was arranged by you, Miss, have you forgotten?" ”

it? So exciting? The people of this dynasty are brave enough to pursue what they love? As far as she knows, in ancient times, marriage was the order of the parents, and there were very few people who dared to show their feelings.

However, looking at Chunke's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, he dared to love and hate in this dynasty.

Ye Xintian sighed, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the owner of this body, born here is destined to be unable to make his own decisions about many things, after seeing this maid finish speaking, she was so frightened that she trembled.

She stretched out her hand towards Chunke, and before she could touch Chunke, Chunke subconsciously dodged it, and then slowly handed it over under her surprised expression.

Ye Xintian looked at Chunke in confusion, and when he looked at Chunke's hand, he found that Chunke's wrist was surrounded by a circle of purple.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Xintian raised his head and asked Chunke.

Chunke quickly withdrew his hand, put his hands behind his back, and said, "The slave doesn't hurt." ”

"You have been punished for my willfulness?" Ye Xintian asked.

"The slave maid will go and bring some more food for the young lady." Chunke didn't answer, and exited the room as fast as he could.

Ye Xintian looked at Chunke's fleeing back, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "Don't be overflowing with sympathy, if you have time to care about others, it's better to think about how to leave this place." ”

She propped her chin on one hand and began to think back to what she had traveled through.

She is a forensic doctor, just arrived downstairs at the scene of the crime, suddenly hit her head by a brick thrown from a high altitude, in the call she was put into an ambulance, after arriving at the hospital, after a long rescue, finally pronounced dead due to her injuries.

Then she traveled to this place called Chenguo, where there was a person with the same name and surname as her, and even the appearance was exactly the same.

If this is called a past life and this life, then is she a past life or this life now?

"The holy decree has arrived, please ask Ye Xintian, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, to come out and receive the decree!

Suddenly, a voice interrupted her thoughts, and then the door was pushed open, and Chunke hurried in.

An old eunuch in a eunuch uniform walked to the door with a golden decree embroidered with a vivid dragon pattern in both hands.