Chapter 2

Tang Mitang woke up again, her mind full of thoughts: Cheng Zixuan had scattered her ashes!!! Even though she owed him two hundred yuan, after nearly twenty years of friendship, he couldn't just scatter his ashes!

What were those two Black and White Impermanence doing with the fairy tale book? Tang Mitang thought about the topic she had just argued with them, and always felt that there was something wrong. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with anything. Did she remember that she bumped into Cheng Zixuan's computer?

Hiss~ My head really hurts.

No! Isn't she dead?

Tang Mitang opened his eyes and saw the carved mahogany bedtop and light gray curtains. He was speechless for a moment and reached out to touch his head.

"Oh my god! It hurts!" Why is there such a big bump on the back of her head?

I tested myself by myself and I am alive, tested myself by my eyes and I am a human, tested myself by my hands and I am a woman.

"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?" Tang Mitang couldn't think of the answer to this serious philosophical question for the time being.

So, he pulled up the quilt, covered his face, and thought to himself: Tang Mitang, how can I be distracted while lying in bed! The world is big, but sleep is the most important thing...

Tangmi Tang has the ability to make sleepy people fall asleep in seconds, and they can fall into dreams as soon as they cover themselves with the quilt.

"Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"

There was a commotion in the back garden of the imperial palace. Eunuch Chang Xi was protecting Empress Zhou Xuanqing of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was fighting a fierce battle with this group of masked men.

The guards rushed over to surround the masked men and helped Eunuch Chang Xi protect the empress behind them.

"Xuan Yi and Xuan Er, kill without mercy." Zhou Xuanqing said expressionlessly. As soon as she finished speaking, the guards behind her flew out and joined the battle.

"Master, be careful!" Xuan Er looked back while fighting and saw a sharp arrow flying from the rockery, and shouted loudly.

Zhou Xuanqing saw the arrow flying towards him, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his amber eyes. He slightly turned sideways to avoid the vital parts, allowing the arrow to enter his arm. Black blood flowed out and his face turned pale.

The person hiding behind the rockery, seeing that the emperor did not dodge, flew out with the bow on his back. Then a dark shadow followed silently.

"master!"

"emperor!"

Xuan Yi, Xuan Er and Chang Xi quickly dealt with the assassins, returned to Zhou Xuanqing and escorted her back to the Daming Palace.

"Xuan Er, call Tang Mi!" After Chang Xi said this, he carried the unconscious Zhou Xuanqing and flew away under the escort of Xuan Yi.

Tang Mitang sat up from the bed and knocked her head. Damn! Whose memories were these? How could she be the maid of the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Xuanqing? No, she was a medical guard!

The name Zhou Xuanqing sounds familiar. Isn't she the heroine of "The King's Ascension" written by the unlucky Cheng Zixuan, the sister of the hero Zhou Erlan, the vicious sister who occupied her brother's throne for nearly seven years, and then was unable to defeat her brother and died a violent death?

"I just want to sleep! Why are there so many random things going on? Ah!"

"Bang"

The door was suddenly kicked open, and before Tang Mitang could react, she was picked up like a chicken.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Tang Mitang was frightened as she looked at the cold-faced man. It was Xuan Er whom she had seen in her dream.

"The master is injured, go bandage him." Xuan Er's voice was as cold as he was.

Master? Zhou Xuanqing? Tang Mitang nodded, letting him carry her and run wildly along the palace's tiled walls.

"Xuan Er, you didn't bring the medicine box." Tang Mi Tang suppressed her fear and kindly reminded him.

"I got it." Xuan Yi said, revealing the medicine box in his arms.

Tang Mitang's mouth twitched. Damn it! Why was she being carried so tightly that her neck was almost broken? And the medicine box was being held in her arms!

Tang Mitang stomped her legs, thinking back to the book "The King's Ascension." Was that the part where Zhou Xuanqing was injured? Was it the part where he was taken to Nanshan and killed by his brother? No, this was the palace. There wasn't a grand finale, just a banquet.

Oh my god, after the empress died, this little maid was torn to pieces by a chariot!

No way!

Although she wanted to just eat and wait for death, she didn't want to die in such a tragic and painful way!

The point is, she hasn't eaten well or slept well!

Tang Mitang was thinking about it when he was thrown to the ground.

Tang Midang gritted her teeth in pain, and when she looked up suddenly, she saw Zhou Xuanqing sitting on the couch.

Although she dreamed of the empress when she was sleeping, she still couldn't help but stare at her in amazement.

The woman in front of him was wearing a long red dress, leaning lazily on the couch, her snow-white skin gleaming with an ivory halo, like a lotus flower emerging from the water, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her crow-feather eyelashes casting a faint shadow, and her thin lips slightly pale under her delicate and upturned nose.

At this moment, only two lines of poetry remained in her mind: "There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. One glance from her could captivate a city, another glance could captivate a nation."

Oh my god, do all villains look this good?

She is willing to accept such a beauty!

"Tang Mi, what are you doing standing there? Come up quickly and bandage the emperor." Chang Xi looked at the dazed Tang Mi Tang and shouted anxiously.

Why is this girl becoming more and more tactless?

Tang Mitang, who was imagining a beautiful life (sexual fantasy), was interrupted by him. She blinked and looked over, only to find that there was an arrow stuck in Zhou Xuanqing's arm.

Damn, Zhou Xuanqing is so pretty that people only pay attention to her face. As a doctor, she is derelict in her duty.

Tang Mitang quickly got up from the ground, bent down with the medicine box and looked at the wound on her arm. She pursed her lips, took out the hemostatic medicine from the medicine box and sprinkled it on the wound.

"It hurts a little, bear with it."

Tang Mitang had already cast aside all distractions and was now a completely calm doctor. He meticulously treated Zhou Xuanqing's shoulder, frowning when he saw the black blood oozing out.

She has the memory of her original body, which is arsenic, but it seems to have no harm to Zhou Xuanqing because the cold poison in her body can swallow all poisons.

Tang Mitang pulled out the arrow feather, cleaned the wound, and bandaged it before he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, he met a pair of deep amber eyes and was stunned for a moment.

She seemed to be staring into a black hole, being sucked in but unable to struggle.

Zhou Xuanqing looked at the maid and frowned.

Old Doctor Tang is a smart man, why is his granddaughter so stupid?

"Okay~ You can go down now." Chang Xi saw Zhou Xuanqing's impatience and spoke quickly.

Tang Mitang nodded and quickly looked away, not daring to look Zhou Xuanqing in the eye again.

This empress is indeed not an ordinary person, her eyes are captivating.

Tang Mitang packed up the medicine box and hurried out.

"Wait~" Chang Xi followed her out and called her after closing the door.

"Is there anything I can do for you, eunuch?" Tang Mitang stopped and looked politely at Chang Xi, the emperor's favorite.

Chang Xi looked at Tang Mitang and saw that she was only wearing her underwear. He felt a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. After all, it was already very late.