December 11th, the 26th year of the Jiahe reign of the Great Zhou Dynasty
Lu Xiaoyun died unjustly.
She was seriously injured in a car accident and had an oxygen tube inserted when a kid playing on his phone ran out of battery and unplugged it.
Lu Xiaoyun woke up groggily and slowly opened her eyes.
My head felt dizzy and I had a constant sharp pain in my chest.
"Your Highness, Your Highness is awake!"
With a gasp, Lu Xiaoyun felt as if her head was about to explode.
Can immediately
Your Highness?!
Lu Xiaoyun's eyes widened as she looked at the person in front of her. There stood a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a gray cloth shirt and short jacket, staring at her with an excited and tearful expression.
Lu Xiaoyun stared at the person for a few seconds, blinked, and looked somewhat confused.
Could it be that she time-traveled?
No, even if she's from another era, she shouldn't be called Miss, Young Lady, or even Princess Consort, or at the very least, Empress. Why is she called Prince?
Could it be...?
She frantically reached for her chest with both hands, and holy crap, those two soft, plump mounds on her chest were gone!
Lu Xiaoyun pursed her lips, then quietly slipped her hand under the covers, moving it down along the hard pectoral muscles, past her lower abdomen, and stopping at the thing between her legs...
ah……!
Holy crap, holy crap, he's turned into a man!
Seeing his lord in such a state, the servant boy burst into tears: "Your Highness, please don't frighten me! Waaah... I'm Jiang Chuan. On your wedding day, you were assassinated and shot in the heart with an arrow. The imperial physician said that if you don't wake up today, then... then..."
A grand wedding? An assassination attempt?
"Waaah, Your Highness, do you think it was those ministers in the court who did it? A month ago, you caused the deaths of all their sons on the battlefield. This time, they must have joined forces to attack you. Waaah, Your Highness, please get well soon. If the people of Northern Qi find out you are seriously injured, they probably won't let this opportunity pass. You killed the Crown Prince of Northern Qi, and the people of Northern Qi hate you to the core, waaah..."
Lu Xiaoyun's forehead veins throbbed as she listened.
This is hell mode right from the start, with attacks from both inside and outside.
If another power struggle were to break out among the princes, would she even want to live?
Lu Xiaoyun sighed and rubbed her forehead. When she saw those large hands with long, slender fingers, distinct knuckles, and calluses on the palms, her lips trembled, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Immediately, a cartoon character appeared: "Congratulations on successfully transmigrating to the Great Zhou Dynasty. The original owner was assassinated, and you swapped bodies with Prince An, Zhu Yu. Therefore, you now possess Zhu Yu's body, Princess An's memories, and your own soul!"
This is such a wonderful surprise!
"You need to help Zhu Yu gain the approval of his mother and everyone around him. You will gain one point for each compliment you receive, and lose one point for each negative compliment. Currently, your score is -100. When your score reaches 0, your bodies can be switched back."
"The score is displayed in real time on your right thumb ring and on Zhu Yu's jade bracelet. It emits a subtle heat when the score changes, and you two can feel the change at the same time."
"Also, please remember that if one of you dies first, the other will also meet their maker. This matter must not be known to a third party, otherwise it will trigger a backlash from the system. By the way, Zhu Yu quite despises the original owner of this body."
The cartoon character disappeared, and Lu Xiaoyun woke up. She raised her right hand and, sure enough, there was a bright red number -100 inside the thumb ring made of top-quality mutton fat jade.
Time travel is one thing, but body swapping is another!
Other people who transmigrate have amazing cheat codes, they can fly to the heavens and dive into the earth, they can do anything, how come when it's her turn, she has nothing, and she has to do some stupid mission!
Before Lu Xiaoyun could even accept this reality, the number on the ring changed rapidly, and in no time, it became -250!
Holy crap, what did Zhu Yu do?!
Ignoring the stabbing pain in her chest, Lu Xiaoyun quickly pressed her red-hot right thumb against the covers and jumped out of bed.
Jiang Chuan was startled and hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, you've only just woken up from serious injuries, where are you going?"
"I..." Lu Xiaoyun paused, now Zhu Yu, and glanced indifferently at Jiang Chuan, "How is that woman?"
Jiang Chuan dared not delay and immediately said, "As Your Highness instructed, I threw her into Feixue Garden and left her to fend for herself."
"Your Highness, are you going to check if she's dead?"
Lu Xiaoyun gave a faint "hmm".
Jiang Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead. Sure enough, the prince loathed this woman to the extreme. That's why he wanted to check if she was dead the moment he woke up.
...
Half an hour ago, in a simple room in Feixue Garden, the most secluded place in the northwest corner of Prince An's mansion.
Prince Zhu Yu had just woken up and opened his eyes groggily.
What came into view was a dilapidated house, two rickety benches, a broken table, and a thin blanket covering him.
The howling north wind seeped in through the leaky window frame, penetrating every nook and cranny and creeping onto him.
It was so cold it felt like being in an ice cellar.
There was no one around.
This place seems somewhat familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it before.
Who's so bold as to leave him here? Are they all tired of living?
"Someone come here!" Zhu Yu shouted angrily, but when he heard his own soft, gentle female voice, he was startled.
What the heck is going on?
Why did his voice change?
Could it be that someone later shot him again with an arrow, killing his brother and turning him into a eunuch, and then kidnapped him to this wretched place?
Those secret guards in the Prince's mansion are all idiots, are they just shit-eaters?
Enraged, Zhu Yu struggled to sit up, but a sudden, sharp pain shot through his shoulders and back, causing cold sweat to bead on his forehead. He lost all strength and fell heavily back onto the bed.
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