Shangguan Yuanyuan really wanted to take this as a dream, maybe she would be a little excited when she woke up.

But this is not a dream, it has been seven days.

She was incredibly convinced that she had crossed over into the book "The Tyrant's Concubine".

The characters, the names of places, the dynasties, and even the appearance and temperament of the tyrant are exactly the same as those described in the book.

On the first day she wore the book, she was still in a daze, so she was taken into the palace, and she heard from the palace people who accompanied her that His Majesty had beheaded the Guogong Mansion.

The day after she entered the book, she was still trying to get used to it, when she heard the eunuch whisper that a palace maid had taken one more look at him, gouged out her eyes, and thrown into a snake pit.

On the third day of wearing the book, she was named a beauty, thinking that it was over, she was dead, she was going to be blind, she was going to be fed to a snake, and the queen was unwell that day, and the tyrant went to accompany the queen and didn't take care of her.

On the fourth day of the book, the envoys of the neighboring countries came to see her, and the tyrant obviously did not think of her little person, and she was glad that she had escaped.

On the fifth day of wearing the book, she extinguished the candle early and went to sleep, but the great eunuch in front of the emperor came to deliver the message: "Congratulations to Shangguan Beauty, Your Majesty has turned over your brand today, hurry up and prepare to take over." ”

It's over, it's over, it's dead, it's dead.

She tried to keep her composure, trying to calm down and find a way to live, and when she thought about it, the tyrant in the book was the kind of brutal and unreasonable.

There are no weaknesses, and there are no people you like, so you don't eat it at all.

She's really going to finish this time......

Just when she was sweating like rain and was about to be blown into a sand sculpture by the cold wind at the entrance of the dormitory, the great eunuch in front of the emperor came: "The noble concubine is broken, the emperor will not come tonight, Shangguan beauty does not have to wait." ”

The hanging heart was finally put down, Shangguan Yuanyuan earned a general income, and slept happily.

Unexpectedly, on the sixth day of the book, the tyrant went directly to her dormitory without letting people pass it on.

When he saw the man in the dark dragon robe and the cold-blooded man who was full of murder, Shangguan Yuanyuan almost died of a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

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The man glanced at the woman in his arms lightly, her big round eyes were full of confusion, like a deer lost in the forest, such a fragile and confused little appearance, it is difficult not to pity.

A vague sigh fell from her ears, and the force around her waist loosened from her belt.

It wasn't until a palace maid came in to serve that Shangguan Yuanyuan came back to her senses, she raised her hand and touched her neck, it was so dangerous......

As soon as the tyrant left, her whole body was completely relaxed.

The face in the mirror was her face, but it was younger, in her world, she had a seaweed curl, but here, the waist-length green silk was too long, too dark, too bright.

She couldn't help but touch it, it was so soft and silky, like satin.

The palace maid magpie combed her hair, and the bun looked very cumbersome, including the crane hairpin embellished with precious stones, the glazed step shake decorated with clear color, and the magnolia flower carved from rare jade to wear between her hair buns.

Luxurious brocade robe, embroidered with a hundred flowers, rich and rich, she glanced at it casually, the skirt embroidered with peony silk thread is peacock feather silk thread, she heard the professor talk about it at a cultural relics exhibition, this kind of silk thread in ancient women only the queen's extremely noble status is qualified to use.

"Is it okay to dress like this? I'm just a little beauty who has just been canonized, isn't that too much of an exaggeration? She looked at herself in the mirror, she looked good, but she was even more afraid of dying.