"Miss...what's wrong with you...Miss, did the Third Miss hit you too hard and knocked you silly?!" Xiaolan looked up with worried eyes.

"Miss Third? Who is she?"

"Miss...Miss, why have you become like this? Wuwu...you are my miss!"

What's going on? A third lady or a young lady?! Why don't you understand? Could it be that... Fatty Dudu suddenly remembered that unusual lightning!

not……

Could it be that he traveled through time?! And he also traveled to some capital city in the Bei Empire?

It's over, what should we do? She doesn't know the owner of this body at all, so why should she pretend to be stupid? Yes, pretend to be stupid, her plump favorite is to pretend to be stupid!

"I was beaten by the third lady you mentioned, and I forgot everything..." Fatty continued to play dumb, "Tell me, who am I and what is my identity."

"Woo... Miss..." The girl had tears on her face and nodded without any doubt.

So the story begins, a funny story about our cute and beautiful plump time travel.

Wasn't it just that she was struck by lightning? Wasn't it that she traveled through time? She was so fat that she couldn't survive! It was decided! She wanted to live freely in ancient times!

"Miss, your name is..." The little girl paused and continued: "Your name is Fatty."

Name! Name! How come it’s still the same name when she wears it! Why is she still called Fatty Dudu?! She wants to vomit blood! What time travel! I thought the name would be changed to something nicer, but she’s still called Fatty Dudu?!

"You are the prince's concubine, and the prince's lover is not you. But you are so beautiful, miss. Why does the prince not care about you at all, but is nice to the third lady! But it seems that the prince doesn't go to the third lady's palace very much...

But the prince treats the third lady much better than you... Xiaolan hates the third lady who is so domineering!"

"Stop Xiaolan, let's talk about other things. For example, who is my mother, who is my father, how many husbands I have, etc. Don't just talk about princes and princes. What do princes mean? In the 21st century

, Prince and all these things no longer exist!”

But after all, this is ancient times. Xiaolan quickly covered her plump mouth: "Miss, what's wrong with you! This is what you committed above! Miss, you have lost your memory, why have you changed your appearance?"

"Then do you like me now?"

"I like it. The young lady has become much more cheerful and...much more beautiful." Xiaolan blushed and lowered her head. "The young lady in the past never spoke, and she could only say a few words. She never talked as much as she does today!

Xiaolan is happy for you."

I have never talked so much today...Xiaolan, are you scolding her for being fat?

"Miss, what should you do in the future? The prince heard that you poisoned and murdered the third lady. He heard that he was about to divorce you and marry that hateful woman!" Xiaolan stamped her feet angrily, "That woman did the same thing.

How can any lady be kind if she keeps her back? Xiaolan hates the third lady the most!"

"Then do you know who my parents are?" In the 21st century, she couldn't feel any family affection, but would she have parents here?

"Miss, have you forgotten? You are the emperor's adopted sister. The emperor loves you very much, and sometimes..." Xiaolan blushed, murmured a few words in a low voice, and then continued: "The emperor is yours.

Brother, he is more arrogant than the prince, but he has a completely different character from the prince."

"Huh?" Fatty Dudu became more and more strange as he listened, "Then why does the emperor want to marry me to the prince?"

"I don't know that. I have been with you in the palace since I was a child, and I came here to marry you." Xiaolan suddenly took her chubby hand, "Miss, don't be sad, there is no end to your fate!"

Xiaolan's smiling face warmed Fatty's heart. No one in the 21st century had given her such a warm feeling!

"Xiaolan, how about you call me sister from now on? Don't call me miss."

"This is not okay! Xiaolan is a slave, you can't call me Miss like that..."

"As long as I say yes, this is an order!" There was firmness in his plump eyes, which made Xiaolan dumbfounded.

"Miss...but we are servants, even if you order me this way, I won't agree!" Xiaolan hugged her plump arms in emotion, and tears came out again. "Miss, you are so kind to me...so nice.

Woo hoo..."

Sighing, Fatty touched Xiaolan's head. The social hierarchy in ancient times was really strict.

In this ancient time, no one can help her. Fatty, she has to be self-reliant! She has survived for fifteen years in the twenty-first century, and she can still do it in ancient times! Fatty smiled and said, "By the way, little

Lan, give me the mirror quickly!"

Xiaolan immediately brought a mirror.
Chapter completed!