"Woo woo, sister, are you waking up, it's my sister who didn't protect you, woo woo woo ......"

"Sister Ziyan, don't cry, why are you crying, my sister can't wake up....."

......

One voice after another, some comforting, some crying, some accusing, Zi Luo had a splitting headache, she slowly sat up, and opened her pair of watery ice blue eyes.

"Ahh A voice screamed.

Ziluo followed the prestige, it was a very beautiful girl, her skin was as clear as jade, her eyes were like black grapes, her long hair was like a waterfall, and the most terrible thing was that she was wearing ancient costumes, combing her ancient hair, and inserting beads!

"Who are you? Where is this?! Ziluo jumped down, only to find that he was wearing ...... Mourning! Damn it!

Zi Luo looked at her clothes, frowned, and when she looked up, she saw a group of people looking at her with surprised and frightened expressions, her icy eyes shot a sharp light, and her voice was cold.

"Where is this?! Why am I here? ”

No one answered her, everyone present looked at her blankly, Ziluo was stared at impatiently, and was about to speak, when suddenly someone screamed.

"Oh my God! Corpse fraud! As she spoke, she was about to run out, but was stopped by the person who reacted, who looked majestic and was about forty years old.

"You cannot tell half of what you have seen and heard today! Otherwise......" he made a threatening gesture.

"Answer me, who are you! Where is this?! Ziluo's cold voice sounded, she looked around, and everyone shivered.

"Sister, sister... Don't you know us? I'm my sister, Ziyan. The girl who had screamed before said cautiously.

"I don't have any sister!" Zi Luo frowned and said slightly annoyed.

Looking at the bunch of people in front of him, Ziluo suddenly had an idea, is it possible, I have crossed!

She walked outside the door and looked at the quaint house in front of her, and it was certain that she had definitely crossed over!

"What dynasty is this?" Zi Luo turned around and spoke coldly at the stunned crowd.

"Leave, leave the dynasty......" the girl named Ziyan said timidly.

How can there be such a dynasty in the world! Ziluo couldn't help but feel helpless. However, looking at it like this, the girl shouldn't be lying!

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? How...."A middle-aged man in court clothes spoke, his face was shocked.

"......" Ziluo just wanted to refute, but she had to believe that these people were the relatives of the original owner, because, just when she wanted to deny it, there was a pain in her heart. It's nothing. Who am I? ”

...... A crowd looked at her in horror. Ziluo thought for a moment.

"I have amnesia!"

"Uh, little, miss, you are the daughter of the prime minister of the country, you, don't you remember?" A little girl spoke weakly.

Ziluo raised her eyebrows, so timid.

"Forget."

A simple word, sent everyone away.