When Chao Rong woke up, a sense of strangeness to the environment instantly came to her heart, and the dullness of her long sleep made her stunned for a while before she remembered where she was.

The nerve organs gradually woke up, and the pain from his head and wound made it difficult for Chao Rong to turn over and get up. Sitting on the slightly hard bed, Chao Rong looked around, carefully looking at the room that he hadn't had time to see clearly yesterday.

The wall of the house is surrounded by bamboo, and a window is opened on each side of the southwest side, the west window is closed, the south window is slightly hidden, and next to the window is a bamboo door, and several slender rays of light penetrate into the house through the crack in the door. The wooden bed is placed in the northwest corner, the end of the bed is only two steps away from the west window, and there is an empty square case at the head of the bed, and the bamboo hanger on the side of the desk stands half a meter away from the wall, and a few clothes are hung on the shelf. In the northeast corner is a one-man tall wooden cabinet with blackened brass handles. There is a narrow wooden shelf against the wall next to the cabinet, and the candlestick above has only a short candle, and the solidified candle oil extends from the table to the base. Under the south window was a long table and wooden chair with a bronze mirror and two wooden chests with drawers and a candle lamp, among other things. The house is not big, but it is spacious and clean.

It was still a cool spring, and after only sitting for a long time, Chao Rong felt the coldness, she tightened her slightly loose collar, put on boots with bare feet, got out of bed and walked to the hanger.

After scooping up all the clothes hanging on it and throwing them on the bed, Chao Rong began to put clothes and pants on his body one by one after obtaining the correct way of dressing according to Mu Changying's memory. There was a dull pain in the back of his head, and the feeling of dizziness impacted his consciousness from time to time, coupled with injuries to his hands and feet, Chao Rong was stunned for a long time.

Finally, he put on his socks and boots, sat down in front of the mirror, and looked at the figure reflected in the mirror through the not-so-smooth surface.

The person in the mirror is wearing over-the-shoulder hair, a gauze belt around his forehead, and his eyebrows are slightly curved, like a distant mountain. The eyes under the eyebrows are like peach blossoms, the ends of the eyes are slightly bent and the ends are lightly raised, and there is a blurry and charming state that is smeared for no reason, bright as stars, and the spirit is not bad. The bridge of the nose is just right, the lip is thin, and there is less blood. The lines of the face are soft, still childish, and when you are not smiling, you have a sense of coldness between your eyebrows and eyes, and your face contains a bit of indistinguishable meaning between male and female.

Further down is the aqua blue placket......

Chao Rong looked at the stranger in the mirror whose skin was three points similar to his soul, looked at the peach blossom eyes that seemed to overlap through time and space, and thought of using this person's identity and body to live in another world, and his mood was complicated, but he was more uneasy and confused.

In this world, how should she live as a court, and how should she live as Mu Changying, who is a woman and a man......

The sound of splashing water from downstairs woke up Chao Rong, who was deep in thought, and the young man at the table came back to his senses, got up and left the chair, opened the bamboo door and walked out.

Spring is just right, the terrace outside the door is empty, and the canopy hides the nascent sun. Chao Rong took a deep breath of the fresh air belonging to the Dawn Continent and walked slowly to the stairs.

Chao Rong leaned on the railing and walked down, the warm sun shining on her, erasing most of her fatigue, and even the pain seemed to become less obvious.

While going down the stairs, Chao Rong roughly glanced at the layout of the entire courtyard, looking at the things that existed in Mu Changying's memory, and suddenly felt familiar and unfamiliar, and he couldn't tell whether he was Mu Changying or Chao Rong in a trance.

However, such a trance only appeared for a moment and then disappeared invisibly - Chao Rong saw Yun Niang.

Yun Niang was watering the vegetable seedlings, with a wooden bucket full of water beside her. Hearing the movement, she raised her head in shock, and met Chao Rong's gaze, and the two were surprised.

"Auntie." Seeing Yun Niang turn around, Chao Rong called unnaturally.

"Long tassels? Why did you get up? Go back and rest! Yun Niang threw the wooden scoop back into the bucket as she spoke, walked out of the vegetable furrow quickly, rubbed her hands on the apron twice, and was about to help Chao Rong, but the latter held her hand......