[The twenty-ninth plane—]
[The number of authors was misplaced and the number of faces was wrong before, and now it has been revised. Readers, please forget about this little episode—]
[Ding—successful transmission—]
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Before he could open his eyes, with a slap, he was slapped hard on the face, so hard that it made people's ears ring. Yu Chu opened his eyes in an instant, and when the opponent's slap fell again, he grabbed his wrist and looked over.
The sun shines through the window lattice, and there is some dust in the air. Outside the antique screen, there are vermilion Eight Immortals table and chairs, and a celadon tea set is placed on the table.
Out of the window, there are many branches and branches, a poetic and picturesque scene.
His face was burning with pain.
The one who hit was an eunuch. Seeing her holding his wrist, he opened his eyes wide, and said in a shrill voice: "Hey... okay, you still dare to resist, you bastard, see if I don't beat you to death." you!"
The high-pitched voice hurts the brain.
As he spoke, he was about to break free from Yu Chu's hand, but he tried hard, but he couldn't.
The eunuch's face changed.
He continued to curse, and pulled his hand vigorously, but that hand was still motionless, being held firmly by the other party, he felt a heart-rending pain in his wrist.
"Hey, You… "
He finally felt that something was wrong, and he also came to break the girl's hand with the other hand, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. But Yu Chu didn't give him a chance to react.
She grinned sweetly at the other party, and pinched his wrist hard with her hand. The old eunuch was about to scream when he opened his mouth, but the girl quickly cut the back of his neck with a knife, and he rolled his eyes dizzy past.
The old eunuch's body fell by the screen, Yu Chu frowned, kicked him away forcefully, and then sighed.
She stared blankly at her feet.
— She got smaller.
Looking at my small body, I'm about twelve years old... very thin and malnourished.
Yu Chu twitched the corner of his mouth.
She turned her head to look at the palace.
The Leng Palace has to look like a Leng Palace. This palace can be called a house with four walls, except for a half-surrounded ancient bed, a screen, tables and chairs, there is nothing else.
According to the plot, the original owner of this body was Xiang Chu, who was cowardly and cowardly, and died very early, so she had a wish, that is, to live until the age of eighteen...
A very simple wish...
Yu Chu checked the background plot.
This country is called Zhihe.
This is the palace of Zhihe Dynasty.
But the original owner is not the prince or grandson, nor is it a maidservant—she is a proton sent by a neighboring country.
The general proton should be a boy.
After the two countries signed a peace agreement, they needed to show their sincerity. The proton often played such a role and was detained in the palace of another country.
As a proton, the original owner is a princess in her own country, but she is not taken seriously at all.
When she became a proton here, no one would pay any attention to her. The emperor of Zhihe Dynasty locked her in the cold palace with a big wave of his hand, and randomly sent a few court ladies and eunuchs to serve her, which meant to let her fend for herself.
The original owner was beaten and scolded by these palace maids and eunuchs frequently, and he couldn't have enough food or clothing, how pitiful it was.
No wonder he died so early.
Yu Chu sighed, lowered his eyes again and kicked the old eunuch before walking out swaggeringly.
Pushing open the door, there is a huge courtyard in front of you. The flowers in the fence are all withered, and there is no one in the courtyard.
Yu Chu snorted coldly.
The servants of the cold palace are quite courageous.