Everyone will have their own past, whether this is good or bad, no one can say clearly, but the main thing is that person's heart.

Perhaps, just like Bai Zhixin, she is always immersed in the past and does not face reality......

"Mother, mother, wake up, mother!" A voice called Angelica Xin in a daze.

"Mother, are you awake?" Bai Zhixin slowly opened his eyes, and saw a group of people dressed in strange costumes around him, so he got up from the ground, covered his head with his left hand and hummed: "Ah, my head! ”

"Where's this?" Bai Zhixin covered her forehead, which was becoming more and more painful, and found that her hand felt wet, and when she lifted it to her eyes, she saw that it was stained with blood: "Ah! What's this? Bai Zhixin immediately walked away from the surrounding people: "You, who are you?" ”

One of the women in a rough blue dress said, "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" I'm Bi'er! ”

"Bi'er? Oh, filming costume dramas, girl, don't go too deep into the drama, let's go! After saying that, she wanted to leave, but when she took the first step, the woman said, "Niangniang, you can't go!" ”

Hearing this, Bai Zhixin turned to her and said impatiently: "Don't call me anymore, I, my name is Bai Zhixin, I am, I am ......"

"yes, didn't I deserve to die, why was it only my forehead that hurt?" Bai Zhixin remembered that he should be a damned person, but now he was standing here like this. After thinking about it, he touched the bleeding wound with his hand: "Ah! It's true, it's true, I, I've crossed. ”

"Mother, what are you muttering?"

Bai Zhixin grabbed the girl named Bi'er, her eyes were full of fear, but there was a hint of happiness and said, "Tell me, when is it, and who am I?" ”

"Mother." The woman was frightened by Bai Zhixin's actions, so she knelt down and said: "Niangniang, is Bi'er doing something wrong, is Bi'er wrong, she failed to take a good look at Niangniang, please forgive Niangniang." ”

Everyone also knelt down and said, "Please forgive your sins!" ”

"Excuse me."

"Mother, mother, it is now the thirteenth year of Sheng Yuan Tianbao, you, you are the princess of the Prince's Mansion."

"Sheng Yuan, there has never been such a dynasty in Chinese history." Bai Zhixin let go of her hand and stepped back with a blank expression.

Bai Zhixin looked up at the sky, opened his hands and shouted, "Oh my God, how can I go back!" After saying that, she looked at a big pillar in front of the building, and then ran towards it and hit it hard, and the people present were in a mess and hurriedly ran over to help Bai Zhixin, if the master was traumatized in the slightest, it would be just a beating and scolding, and at worst it would be a rod for not taking care of the royal family.

Bai Zhixin, the only daughter of Prime Minister Bai Chongli, the famous boudoir Zhuge in Beijing, the idol admired by the daughters, the object of admiration of the imperial nobles, just because of a marriage contract, married to the prince Han Xiu, just twenty days after the marriage with the prince, the prince went to the border to observe the people's feelings, leaving the princess alone to guard the prince's mansion, five days later, the princess went to the Wanlong Temple to pray for blessings, and persuaded for some reason to crash into the pillar of the attic like crazy on the side of the Juantan in the temple, and then woke up, it was a person who couldn't remember anything, but who would have thought, the crown princess under this world-famous face is a senior Chinese designer from contemporary society - Bai Zhixin.