It was midsummer, and the weather was sweltering, so Yan Susu sat under the grape trellis to enjoy the cool air.
The scorching sun filtered in through the cracks in the grape leaves and sifted a bright piece of silver on her body.
The maid Qian'er was taking a nap, with two buns on her head, looking very childlike.
Yan Susu looked Qian'er up and down, and then looked herself up and down. She still couldn't believe that this woman in ancient costume was herself.
Looking far into the distance, looking at the sky through the gaps in the grape trellis, she couldn't believe that the place where her cash was located would be an era that had never been recorded in the history books - the Tianyuan Dynasty.
She still remembered that she was supposed to catch the bus, and then a taxi came quickly. She lost her memory of everything that happened next. The last sound lingering in her eardrums was the sharp and sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
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When I woke up again, I thought I would be in the hospital, surrounded by the concerned voices of relatives, friends, doctors and nurses, but I didn’t expect that the first thing I saw would be a little girl wearing a green shirt and a retro bun.
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In Qian'er's babbling and crying, she probably understood the fact that she had traveled through time.
Not only did he travel through time, but he also traveled to Yan Susu, the concubine daughter of the current prime minister.
Could it be fate, both of them are called Yan Susu.
Yan Susu believes in fate but doesn't accept her fate. But once her destiny is determined, you can't change it even if you want, so she has no choice but to accept her fate.
For example, the identity of Yan Susu.
A daughter of a concubine, her mother was born as a lowly maid, and she has an eldest mother, a second mother, two sisters and a brother. She did not want to accept these, but had to accept them.
Her mother's identity destined her to be a humble concubine even though she was a prime minister.
After living in the Prime Minister's Mansion for half a month, she fully realized how "humble" this concubine could be.
The assigned courtyard was used by an old slave in the past.
The food, drinks and supplies are only one level higher than those of a maid and a woman.
The servant who serves him is a thin little girl Qian'er who shares his mother's duties.
When she sees the eldest lady, second lady, sister and brother, she has to kneel down and worship.
She would never be able to attend any banquet, large or small, at home.
When the royal family and nobles come to propose marriage, the only candidates are her two sisters.
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Etc., etc., all declared that she was a concubine, a concubine who was not pampered, not useful, and unpopular.
[Xiaojiu is really sorry for everyone. I have said that I would open the article a long time ago, but it has not been opened until now. I am really, really sorry! In this article, there is a family fight and a house fight. There is only one affectionate male protagonist, and the female protagonist is full of peach blossoms.
To confuse sentient beings, I can only reveal so much for the time being. Please support me!]