"You were born to be a ...... Poor creature abandoned by everyone......"

"The world only knows that Cheng Mansion is a daughter in this palace, and you are the queen, but you don't know that you are still my sister. It can be seen that only the main palace can make the General's Mansion brilliant. ”

"I only treat you as a sister and have never liked you. ”

In the dream, the figure repeats itself, Cheng Luoxun once again experiences the pain of her previous life, her relatives hate her, her friends betray her, and even her humble love is shattered.

Is there anything that can be insisted on? She finally gave up her way to survive, and quietly endured the fire in the fire, she knew that if she asked for help, then the only face she insisted on that did not exist would disappear completely, not to mention, her hand and tendons were broken, and Cheng Luoxue's people were outside.

It really hurt, she curled up, confused and helpless, like she never understood why her people lived like this......

Suddenly woke up, Cheng Luoxun looked at the roof of the shed, gradually came back to his senses, and slowly stood up.

The room was very tidy, there was nothing superfluous, a bed, a set of tables and chairs.

The clothes on his body were also changed into light pink wrinkled skirts, and everything was taken away, although all Cheng Luoxun's belongings were the dagger.

The long skirt was embroidered with only light flowers, and like this room, it was simple and clear.

She got up, put on her shoes, pushed open the door, and found that outside was a yard with a ginkgo tree surrounded by small red flowers.

Cheng Luoxun frowned, those flowers were poppies.

The door was pushed open, and a girl with delicate eyebrows pushed open the door, and when she saw Cheng Luoxun, she was not surprised at all, "Miss is awake." ”

Then he walked over and made a salute, "Slave poppy." ”

Cheng Luoxun was silent, but his heart was slightly shocked, is the name of the maid and the flowers in the courtyard a coincidence?

"The master has been waiting for a long time, and the slave and maid will guide the young lady. "Poppy was respectful and led the way for Cheng Luoxun.

Cheng Luoxun raised his eyes and glanced at her back, and silently followed.

This place is a labyrinth, the poppy takes her around, halfway, she sees many flowers and plants that she has never seen before, and also meets many maids, little maids, they all salute the poppy respectfully, see her, an outsider, don't even look at it, no one makes a sound.

Well-trained, Cheng Luoxun instantly had such a thought in her mind, it was not simple here, all of this made her think that she was reborn again, but her intuition told her that she didn't, she was just caught in a bigger conspiracy.

"It's here. Poppy respectfully opened the door and let Cheng Luoxun in.

"Click" When Cheng Luoxun entered, the door closed quickly, and the poppy did not come in.

The room was lit with spices, and the incense burner emitted green smoke, and the faint smell spread.

The carved screen was half-hidden, and Cheng Luoxun saw that a man was sitting at the table, holding a white child, playing chess leisurely, a black robe, embroidering a peony pattern with gold thread, his long ink-colored hair hanging down, and a white mask covering half of his face.

As if sensing Cheng Luoxun's arrival, his good-looking red lips spit out a word, "Sit." ”

Cheng Luoxun bypassed the screen and sat obediently in front of the man.

The man didn't speak, he didn't hurry to play chess, and Cheng Luoxun didn't understand this game, but he began to look at the man in front of him.

"It's very uncomfortable. The man paused, raised his eyes, and looked at her.

"What's uncomfortable?" she asked.

"Yours, dear. He paused and said word for word.