It was already midsummer and the weather was so hot that Yan Susu sat under the grape trellis to enjoy the cool air.

The scorching sun penetrated through the gaps of the grape leaves, sifting a bright piece of silver on her body.

The maid Qian'er was dozing around, with her two buns pressing on her head, looking very childlike.

Yan Susu looked Qian'er up and down, and then looked herself up and down, but she couldn't believe that this woman in ancient costume was herself.

Looking into the distance, looking into the sky through the gaps of the grape trellis, she couldn't believe that the place where her cash would be an era that had not been recorded in history - the Tianyuan Dynasty.

She still remembered that she should have gone to catch the bus, and then a taxi rushed over. She lost all the memory of everything that followed. The last sound stuck in her eardrum was the sharp and sharp sound of the tires rubbing against the ground.

When I woke up again, I thought I would be in the hospital, surrounded by the concerns of relatives, friends, doctors and nurses, but I didn’t expect that at first glance, I would be a little girl wearing a green cloth shirt and a retro bun.

Amid Qian'er's babbling and crying, she probably understood a fact--it was traveling through time.

Not only did he travel through time, he also traveled to Yan Susu, the daughter of the current prime minister.

Could it be fate, both of them are called Yan Susu.

Yan Susu believes in fate but does not accept her fate. However, once fate is determined, you can't even change it, so she can only choose to accept her fate.

For example, Yan Susu's identity.

The daughter of a concubine, her mother was born as a lowly maid, with the aunt, the second wife, two legitimate sisters and a legitimate brother. These are things she didn't want to accept, and she had to accept.

Her mother's identity was destined that although she was a prime minister, she could only be a humble lady.

After living in the Prime Minister's Mansion for more than half a month, she fully realized how humble this young lady could be.

The assigned courtyard was used by an old slave before.

All food, drink and use are only one level higher than those of the maids and mothers.

The servant who served him and his mother used a thin little girl Qian'er.

When she saw the aunt and second wife and sister and brother, she wanted to kneel down and bow down.

There are any banquets of all sizes at home, and she will never be able to attend the table.

The royal relatives and nobles come to propose marriage, and they always have the only two sisters.

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Wait, wait, all declared that she was a concubine, a concubine who was not favored and unpopular.
Chapter completed!