Chapter 1: Traveling Through Time
"Lan Xiyue, if you complete the organization's last mission, you will be free."
Lan Xiyue frowned, "Tell me, what's the mission?"
"In two days, the British national treasure, the Purple Ghost Ring, will be sold at an international auction. It's said to have been passed down from generation to generation by successive British kings, and it has a history of five thousand years. If you can get it back, the organization will set you free."
"good"
After saying this, Lan Xiyue left without looking back.
Two nights later, the international auction house was brightly lit and bustling with people.
Lan Xiyue was agile, like a ghost in the night, silently moving between the crowd and the surveillance cameras.
She used her familiarity with the structure of the auction house to cleverly avoid layers of security checks and approached the secret room where the treasures were stored step by step.
Time is running out, with only one hour left before the auction begins.
Lan Xiyue took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and bent down to pass the last infrared scan.
Finally, she arrived before the treasure. It was a row of exquisite glass display cases, filled with a variety of treasures, and the Ziyou Ring lay quietly in the center. It was not large, but the ring was intricately carved with patterns and emitted a faint blue light, as if it contained a thousand-year-old secret.
Lan Xiyue gently picked up the ring and looked at it carefully.
"Is this the Purple Ghost Ring? It doesn't look anything special, but the organization's last mission is actually this?" Lan Xiyue muttered.
Lan Xiyue carefully put the ring into the small bag she carried with her, and an unprecedented sense of relief surged in her heart. As long as she brought the ring back to the organization, she would be able to gain the freedom she had always dreamed of.
However, just as she was about to leave, security personnel discovered her.
Lan Xiyue frowned, "Damn it!"
He quickly rushed towards the security guard, silently inserted several silver needles into the man's neck, and quickly escaped.
Lan Xiyue walked all the way to the rooftop, and just at that moment the helicopter to pick her up arrived. The person leading the group was none other than Brother Qiang, who had given her the task from the organization.
Lan Xiyue looked at Brother Qiang and raised an eyebrow. "It's just stealing the Ziyou Ring. I didn't expect Brother Qiang to come and help me in person."
Brother Qiang smiled and said, "Got it?"
Lan Xiyue played with the ring in her hand and said, "I will make a move, and I must get it."
Suddenly, Brother Qiang pulled out the gun in his hand and pointed it at Lan Xiyue.
Lan Xiyue frowned, "Brother Qiang, what do you mean?"
"Xiyue, you should never think of leaving the organization."
Lan Xiyue narrowed her eyes, "So you never wanted me to leave the organization and live my own free life?"
"You know so many secrets of the organization, how can the organization let you leave without worry?"
Lan Xiyue snorted coldly, "If that's the case, you'll all be buried with me!"
Brother Qiang was stunned. "What do you want to do? Do you think you can escape?" After saying that, he shot her in the heart.
At the same time, Lan Xiyue pressed the bomb on her body, and the explosion sounded throughout the sky instantly.
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Chuchun looked at the pale person on the bed with a worried look on her face, "Why hasn't the young lady woken up yet?"
Chu Xia said, "The young lady has been in a coma for three days. It's not good. I'll go get a doctor to take a look."
Hatsuharu nodded.
At this moment, the person on the bed dazedly opened his eyes. Huh? Where is this? Why are there two little girls in ancient costumes?
Chuchun was the first to notice that Lan Xiyue had woken up, and she said in surprise, "Miss, you're awake. How are you feeling? Are you feeling any discomfort?"
Chu Xia also stopped, turned back to the bed, and looked at her nervously.
Lan Xiyue sat up, looking at the two little girls' nervous and surprised expressions. She looked around. It was all antique. Was this the filming of a costume drama? She couldn't help but frown. "Who are you? Filming a TV series? Where are the cameras? What crew are you from?"
"Ah? Miss, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about? Miss, please look at me carefully. I am Chuchun. Don't you recognize me?"
"Miss, I hope you haven't lost your memory. Chuchun, please watch over her while I go get a doctor right away." After saying that, Chuxia ran out in a hurry.
Lan Xiyue rubbed her aching head. What was going on? Hadn't she pressed the trigger on her body, killing herself along with the people who came to pick her up?
At this moment, Lan Xiyue's head felt like it was exploding, and she couldn't help but hum.
“Hiss~ It hurts!”
Chuchun looked at her in pain and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "Miss..."
Lan Xiyue closed her eyes, endured the tearing pain in her head, and completely ignored the anxious maid beside her.
At this moment, scenes were replaying in her mind like a movie. After a long time, the pain disappeared. Lan Xiyue was shocked. She had actually traveled through time.
Travel to an imaginary world - Dongyao Kingdom!
The original body was the legitimate daughter of a marquis, with the same name and surname as her. Because she liked the prince, she chased after him all day long and was a famous nymphomaniac in the capital.
Three days ago, when the original owner learned that the prince was in Tianxiang Restaurant, she rushed there happily. The prince was not annoyed and pushed her. As a result, the original owner hit her head on the corner of the table and fainted.
Haha, it was really a good thing for her to travel through time. In her previous life, she was an orphan and was adopted by a weird old man. Before the weird old man died, he pulled her and said that she was still young and asked her to leave the organization and live a normal life. That's why she wanted to leave the organization.
Unexpectedly, the organization had no intention of letting her go. But now that she was able to come back to life, maybe God wanted to give her a new life?
No matter what, she might as well make the best of it. She is tired of the dark life ahead, so from now on she will adapt to her current identity.
Uiharu spoke cautiously, "Miss?"
Lan Xiyue opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, "Chuchun?"
Chuchun cried with joy, her voice choked with sobs: "Miss, you remember me, it's so good."
Lan Xiyue nodded. "I just woke up, so my mind was a little confused, but I'm fine now."
"It's great that the young lady is okay. She's been in a coma for three days. Chu Xia has gone to get a doctor, so it's better to let the doctor take a look."
Lan Xiyue got up from the bed, walked to the bronze mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror. There was a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead. Her pale face did not affect her delicate features at all. She also had two shallow dimples. She was definitely a beauty!
Lan Xiyue complained in her heart: This prince's taste is not very good. Such a beautiful girl is pursuing him passionately, and he still disdains it? He is really blind.
Chuchun, standing by, was feeling uneasy. "Miss, you have been unconscious for three days, and this is the only time I have removed the makeup from your face."
Lan Xiyue's body stiffened, and the original owner's usual makeup instantly appeared in her mind, and goosebumps covered her body.
No wonder the prince didn't like the original owner. No one would like her either. The original owner listened to her second sister and put exaggerated makeup on her delicate face. She also liked to wear colorful dresses.
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