Chapter 1 Crossing

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Jiang Zhixia crossed.

It's a very cliché crossing.

When she crossed the street, she saw a car staggering towards a child on the sidewalk, and impulsively pushed the child away, and then she was hit...

Before she died, she also heard the person next to her loudly condemn the driver for being full of alcohol and scolding the driver for not drunk driving.

Jiang Zhixia didn't have time to sigh at the new house he had only renovated for a long time, nor did he have time to sigh at the newly bought car, let alone the balance he had worked so hard to save in his bank card, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had crossed into an older palace maid.

How old are you?

Fang age twenty.

For a dynasty that can be married at fifteen and a young age, twenty is considered an old age.

Jiang Zhixia was confused.

There is no big trouble in my life, and there is no revenge to avenge.

At most, when you are thirty-five years old and still single, you are more or less nagged by your family and friends, but you don't have to do it all over again.

Although, the life of the re-start is even younger. Twenty years old, what a beautiful youth.

But so what?

The place she came from was not the house of the free common people, nor the house of the nobles of the Houmen, but the palace. It is known as the most luxurious place in the world.

However, she was just dressed as a palace maid. A palace maid who has no freedom, well, or a low-level sprinkler palace maid...

Although it is sprinkled and swept in the palace of the queen's mother, it is a courtyard in the apse of 108,000 miles away from the main hall.

After crossing over, Jiang Zhixia also thought that God had let her cross, is she God's darling, the protagonist of life?

With such an open life, do you want to fight in the palace, play a palace maid counterattack and turn over, etc., and get a favorite concubine?

Then Jiang Zhixia looked down at her appearance, well, she can be regarded as a beautiful eyebrow, but in this palace full of beauties, she is an inconspicuous weed.

Thinking about not being a favorite concubine, then do you want to hug your thighs and be the first person next to the king, I dare not say that under one person, above ten thousand people, it can be two people, and it can be under three people.

Later, I thought about it, my mind, well, the limbs are developed and it is not her, the simple mind is her.

After Jiang Zhixia crossed over, he found that everything he had learned had become useless. She majored in computer science and worked in an IT company. The company she stayed in was a small company, with simple interpersonal relationships and only focused on her own part. Therefore, her own mind is relatively simple. After all, there are few people in small companies, and no one comes to play the workplace battle, where to go to school.

As for the palace fighting texts and palace fighting dramas I watched before, don't be kidding, just her brain circuit, it is estimated that she will have a beginning.

Therefore, Jiang Zhixia thought about it, and she still waited for the twenty-fifth to be released from the palace. It's not been a few years anyway.

Jiang Zhixia, who had figured it out, held a big broom, and while slowly sweeping the ground, he listened to a palace maid of the same age next to him whispering: "Heh, that cheap hoof of Pearl, didn't she just rely on the fact that she was brought to the palace from her mother's house by the queen mother?" ”

The girl didn't say anything, but she probably got up when she read it, and swept the ground twice with a broom.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhixia took a step to the side quietly.

The original owner was timid and cowardly, and everything went backwards, although she was twenty years old, she was still a little palace maid who was not in the eyes of nobles. So no one pays attention to the difference between the current Jiang Zhixia and the original owner.

Jiang Zhixia swept the floor while thinking about what to eat for lunch.

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