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Chapter 1: Abandoning a concubine is so arrogant (1)

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The Imperial Capital of the Celestial Dynasty, Prince Jing’s Mansion Villa

Not far from Prince Jing's Mansion, there is a small courtyard with a separate courtyard.

It has been in disrepair for many years, and the small yard has long been dilapidated. Weeds have grown in front of the yard, and wild cats have escaped from the heavy rain from time to time.

On one side of the courtyard gate, the wooden board is crumbling, and there are also many weeds in the small courtyard. A little maid in cloth is struggling to carry a bucket across the house.

She stood at the door and glanced at the sweet man sleeping on the wooden bed, with a trace of worry on her face.

There were holes everywhere on the roof, and rainwater dripped from it. She placed the barrel in the leaky area.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the sleeping person on the bed.

"Little Momo, take your hand away...?" Mu Qingxiao stretched out her hand and slapped the hand holding the corner of her clothes, and muttered, "Little Momo, if you disturb my sleep again, please be careful.

Girl killed your little mole..."

"Princess, wake up, it's raining." Mu Qingxiao vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she didn't want to wake up because she was too sleepy.

It's not Xiao Momo. Even after saying so, he still dares to wake himself up. Who is that? How dare he disturb this girl's sleep!

"Ah~Ghost~" Mu Qingxiao opened her sleepy eyes and looked, Oh my God, where is this place? Dreaming? I pinch, I pinch, pinch hard

It hurts, it hurts so much

Even though she was used to seeing big scenes and assassinating countless big figures, she was a little overwhelmed by the scene in front of her.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" The commoner woman in front of her has beautiful features. One look into her eyes and you can tell that she is not a bad person. On this point, Mu Qingxiao is still confident. She is a top killer. If she even has this

If you don’t have the vision to see people, you can just go to the end and get a peanut...

"Is this the Cold Palace?" Mu Qingxiao knew it was the Cold Palace as soon as she saw the dilapidated appearance. Except when she was killing someone, she was also reading online novels, and she had read thousands of time-travel novels.

I just didn’t expect that Mu Qingxiao and I can travel through time, but why do people feel rich and glorious when they wear it? It’s just that I’m so unlucky that I ended up in this cold palace. It’s unfair. It’s unfair.

After all, she is also one of the top killers in China. Why can't she find a good identity?

"Ah~ Heaven is unfair." Mu Qingxiao stood in front of this crumbling broken window, looking up to the sky and complaining.

"Boom, boom~" Outside the house, lightning flashed and thundered. Think about me, Mu Qingxiao. Even if she kills someone, she will only kill bad people. Besides, every time she kills someone, she will do good, but she ends up like this.

, God, you are so cruel

"Who are you?" Mu Qingxiao looked at this place with disgust. Once he came, he would definitely not be able to go back, so he might as well take advantage of the situation.

Although she is tired of the life of a killer, she does not want to live like this now. Her biggest dream in her previous life was not to kill anyone, nor to worry about being killed...

Now that she has traveled through time, she doesn't have to worry about being killed, but if she doesn't get killed and has no freedom, she might as well just get killed!

"Princess, I am Ah Qiang, and, um, this is not the Cold Palace." Ah Qiang glanced at Mu Qingxiao suspiciously, and replied honestly

It’s not the Cold Palace. Mu Qingxiao thought about it and called Princess. Of course, this is not the Cold Palace. The Cold Palace was prepared by the women in the palace. At most, it’s a villa in the palace.


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