It hurts, my head hurts so much, why do I have no strength at all? Could it be that I have caught a cold again?

How unlucky I am.

Chen Jingxi was thinking when she heard crying, sighing, and wailing: "Princess, Princess! You can't die..."

Hearing the noise, Chen Jingxi really wanted to curse. What were they arguing about?

She raised her hand to rub her eyes and got up to get some water.

"Ah!" Everyone in the room screamed in horror.

Chen Jingxi opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his eyes.

He said with a confused look on his face: "What's going on?"

Everyone stepped back as if they had seen something terrible.

The maidservant beside her reacted, stepped forward tremblingly, and asked softly, "Princess...Princess, are you not dead?"

princess?

What princess?

What do you mean she's not dead? Does she look like a dead person?

Chen Jingxi was completely stunned.

Looking around, there are antique furnishings and a group of people dressed in ancient costumes...ancient people?

I looked down at myself and saw a pair of white, almost pathological hands. I felt dizzy. What the hell was going on?

She was clearly staying up late to finish a project, so why was she here? Could it be...

A thought came to her mind: Could she have encountered the legendary time travel?

What about the money in her bank card?

The money she saved through years of frugality! Money! Money…

Chen Jingxi was wailing inwardly when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

Under the gazes of the crowd, the doctor who took the princess's pulse said, "It's all right now. I guess the princess just couldn't catch her breath, so..."

When he said this, some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others sighed, and everyone in the room dispersed.

After the doctor left, the maid crouched beside the bed and cried again, "Princess, you scared Chunmei to death."

Chen Jingxi frowned, wondering why she was crying again. She spoke to comfort him, "Okay, I'm fine. Stop crying. First, tell me, who am I? Where is this?"

She didn’t find the original owner’s memory!

Chunmei was stunned for a moment, and said to Chen Jingxi with a confused look, "You are the princess consort of His Royal Highness Prince Su, and this is Prince Su's residence. Princess, what's wrong with you? Please don't scare me."

Princess Su? Which book is this setting from?

"Tell me more. When did I get married? Is the prince disabled, crazy, or beautiful, strong and miserable?"

Chunmei: “…”

"Isn't it both?" This was bad, she only read this type of text.

Chunmei touched Chen Jingxi's forehead and asked, "Princess, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, I just forgot something. Can you tell me what type of person the prince is?"

"Your Highness is the God of War of Daxia!"

Chen Jingxi finally felt relieved. This was not the kind of novel she had read, and it did not involve those perverted male protagonists.

"Princess, are you okay?" She felt that the princess seemed quite disappointed.

"It's okay, where is he?"

"The prince was ordered to go to war three years ago."

Chen Jingxi was secretly delighted. Princess Su? Living as a widow, isn't this the ideal life of having money but no husband?

Excited for a moment, Chen Jingxi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Not bad, not bad. Thank God for blessing me this time. This time I will go straight to Rome.

Chunmei thought to herself: Could it be that the princess had hurt her brain? Why is she laughing like that?

He touched the gauze on his forehead and asked, "What happened to me?"

When asked this, Chunmei angrily said, "Princess, this is all because of that bitch, the Concubine. She caused you to fall from the attic, and she also..."

Before Chunmei could finish her words, a man's voice came from the door: "Is the princess awake?"

Chen Jingxi looked towards the door and saw that no one came in.

Chunmei wiped her tears and whispered, "Princess, it's Steward Wu."

"Help me up."

Standing up and walking to the door, Chief Steward Wu bowed and said, "Greetings, Princess."

"What's up, sir?"

Wu Zongguan said, "The messenger has come to report that the prince will arrive in the capital tomorrow."

Ah! Why are you coming back soon? Doesn’t that mean the days of having money but no husband are over?

"Okay, I understand."

Steward Wu was still standing. Chen Jingxi raised an eyebrow and asked, "Steward, is there anything else?"

"Princess, should Concubine Zhao from the side courtyard be released?"

Chen Jingxi touched the wound on her forehead. This Concubine Zhao should be the one who pushed her down the stairs.

He looked at the person in front of him as if asking a question, but his divine eyes did not allow anyone to refuse.

Considering her five years of career, it was obvious that she had already made up her mind and was just coming to her for a chat.

"Since tomorrow is the auspicious day for the prince's return, Concubine Zhao will be released first."

"Yes, I will arrange it right away."

Chunmei breathed a sigh of relief, "This Manager Wu is finally gone."

Chen Jingxi laughed and said, "How can he possibly eat you? Why are you so nervous?"

Chunmei glanced at Butler Wu as he left the courtyard before she said softly, "Princess, look at Butler Wu. He always has a stern face. Who in this palace isn't afraid of him?"

Seeing Chen Jingxi's nonchalant look, Chunmei was puzzled: "Princess, why aren't you afraid of Chief Steward Wu today? And you're talking so much to him."

Chen Jingxi blurted out: "Why should I be afraid of him?"

"Whenever you saw Butler Wu in the past, you would hide or walk around him."

"Uh... maybe my mind is not clear today. Ouch, my head hurts."

"It's my fault for talking nonsense. Let me help you in!"

Chen Jingxi lay back on the bed, his mind gradually clearing up. "Chunmei, I don't remember a lot of things after I fell from the attic. Can you tell me more?"

"What does the princess want to know?"

"Let's talk about what's happening in the palace." She had to understand the situation here first.

Chunmei frowned. The affairs of the palace were not something that a mere maid like her could discuss. If Manager Wu knew about it, she would be dead.

Seeing her embarrassment, Chen Jingxi said, "I'm the princess. Is there anything in this palace that I can't know? Just tell me without worry. I'll take full responsibility for anything and won't let you get involved."

Chunmei said with puffy cheeks: "Princess, what are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? I just said."

…

After Chunmei finished speaking, she saw Chen Jingxi lost in thought and asked cautiously, "Princess, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Chen Jingxi came back to his senses and smiled: "No, I'm just a little tired."

"Then I'll go out first, you take a rest."

Chen Jingxi stared at the ceiling of the bed without blinking. The information she knew now was.

The daughter of the former Minister of Rites was married to Prince Su three years ago. On the day of the wedding, Prince Su went to war.

Because of this, she was often ridiculed by the concubines in the palace.

But the original owner had a soft-hearted personality and would just cry when bullied.

Now it’s even more likely to be killed directly.

Chen Jingxi sighed. Isn't it popular to travel through books now? What the hell is she wearing?

No memory, no cheat code, no system, how can I survive?