"Tomorrow is the day that Miss Ling will be executed. It seems there is no turning point. How pitiful..."
"Shh, don't forget where this is. Do you want to lose your head?"
"The princess has been in a coma for two months. I'm afraid she won't wake up. Even His Majesty has given up on her..."
As soon as Wen Yu regained some consciousness, she heard whispers in her ears, and it was obvious that they were gossiping about something.
Her throat felt like it was split apart and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Just as she was about to ask for water, her mind started racing with memories that did not belong to her.
Wen Yu, who had been drawing comics for many years and was familiar with all the routines and in a "good" mental state, quickly realized that she had traveled through time.
From the fragmented memories, we can learn that her original name was Wen Yu. She was Princess Duanyang of the Great Sheng Dynasty and the biological sister of the current emperor. She had a respected status and noble identity.
In particular, His Majesty treated this imperial sister very closely, which made the eldest princess' status even more superior than his own.
But what the princess did was not consistent with her personality at all. She was a well-known brainless fool and beautiful waste in Kyoto.
Even the daughter of a fifth-rank official was more knowledgeable and visionary than her, the eldest princess.
Compared to the wise emperor, they don't even look like they were born from the same mother.
Later, she became obsessed with the powerful official Lin Yuzhi, and would chase and intercept him on the way to and from court every day. She would not give up even if she was rejected in various ways.
He also declared in front of all the civil and military officials in the court that he would definitely pursue Lin Yuzhi and be with him for the rest of his life.
Two months ago, the original owner was jealous of Lin Yuzhi's childhood sweetheart because she was close to him, so she deliberately went against her.
As a result, he failed to find the fault and instead slipped and fell into the icy lake in winter, dying cleanly.
When he opened his eyes again, the core was replaced by Wen Yu who had traveled through time.
After understanding the general situation, Wen Yu's evaluation was: Sister, you have narrowed the road.
She was a princess second only to the emperor, yet she gave up an entire forest and hanged herself on a crooked tree.
Isn't it possible to just do whatever you want and collect as many as you want?
Thinking of this, Wen Yu couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
"Eh? Did the princess move?"
"Are you dazzled?"
When Wen Yu heard the maid's surprised voice, she immediately put away the smile on her face, opened her eyes cooperatively, and said in a hoarse voice that hadn't been spoken for two months: "Water..."
"Wake up! The princess is awake!"
“A miracle happened!”
"Go call the doctor!"
"Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
"Go and inform the palace!"
Then everyone scattered like birds and beasts.
Wen Yu who was left behind: ...
No, why doesn't anyone take care of her? Is the title of the eldest princess so meaningless?
At this time, footsteps sounded, and four maids came up, leaning their heads over and shouting with tears in their eyes: "Princess, you are finally awake."
Who understands? The last time I saw this kind of scene was when Tang Seng’s three disciples surrounded him.
"Princess, drink some water to moisten your throat."
Wen Yu was helped up and leaned against the head of the bed. She drank several sips of water from the maid's hand, and her dry throat finally felt much better.
Just as she was searching the few remaining memories in her mind, wondering who these people were and what she should say first so as not to give herself away, there was a buzzing in her ears.
"Princess, I have sent someone to inform the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Princess, you look so haggard now. The Prime Minister will definitely feel distressed when he sees you."
"Princess, don't worry. The Prime Minister will be moved by your love and fall for you willingly!"
"Princess, when the Prime Minister comes, you should stay like this, and you will surely impress him."
Hearing the calls of "Princess" and "Prime Minister" made Wen Yu feel extremely overwhelmed.
Four people were surrounding her and chanting spells. Wasn't there anyone doing anything to stop her?
Wen Yu was speechless and said, "The handsome guy got into bed and made me laugh."
The four maids fell silent upon hearing this and looked at each other, unable to understand the meaning of the princess's attitude.
Wen Yu touched her face and said lazily, "Bring me a mirror."
Upon hearing this, one of the maids handed over an exquisitely crafted bronze mirror.
When Wen Yu looked at him, her originally depressed expression disappeared and she immediately smiled.
I didn't expect that she not only had the same name as the original owner, but also looked so similar.
She has been lying in bed for two months with a bare face, but she is still so beautiful. She is worthy of her name.
With such a stunning appearance and such a stunning status, what man could she not want?
He is a bit of an idiot, but ignorance is also a bliss. Sometimes people live a very tiring life because they are too smart.
Besides, if she is a modern person who came to ancient times, wouldn't she be illiterate? She can't recite poems or compose couplets, so her character setting fits her.
"Princess, the Prime Minister will definitely come soon..."
Wen Yu asked casually: "Can his coming increase my lifespan?"
The maid was stunned: "Princess, this...can't be possible."
"Does that make me more beautiful?"
"Princess, you are the most famous beauty in Shengjing, how much more beautiful can you be?"
"Will that make me rich overnight?"
"You are already the eldest princess..."
Wen Yu looked at the maid who was speaking and asked sincerely, "Since he can't do that, then why should I care whether he comes or not?"
The maid was dumbfounded.
At this time, a voice came from outside: "Princess, the Prime Minister wants to see you."
Wen Yu put down the mirror. It seemed that chanting the spell was effective. It happened too quickly.
"Let him in."
Just in time to see what the man who had infatuated the original owner looked like.
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