Concubine in power

The person in the mirror is very strange to Xia Yao.She stood there blankly, looking down at the bronze mirror half stepped on by herself, unable to stop the fear in her heart, her body trembled slightly.

An almost impossible thought entered Xia Yao's mind, she bent down slowly, picked up the bronze mirror, looked at the face inside with flickering eyes, and then looked around at her suddenly The other courtyard where it is now.

Lu Zhiyao? !

Thinking of the names those two said just now, Xia Yao suddenly felt suffocated.Could it be that she...

Although what happened just now made Xia Yao feel the pain in her body, but she couldn't help stretching out her hand and slapped herself hard.The slight pain in her cheek made Xia Yao once again confirm that she was not in a dream, but how to explain this weird thing?

She has become Lu Zhiyao? !

As the wind blew past her ears, Xia Yao looked up at the sky with misty eyes.As if time stood still, she stood in that position for a long time, then sighed leisurely, forcing herself to accept this new identity.

From this moment on, she is Lu Zhiyao.The former Xia Yao is dead.Killed by Lin Yixiang.

The adventure of being reborn after death made Lu Zhiyao unexpectedly calm down.She looked down and saw that her two bare arms were covered with bruises, and after repeated beatings and soaking in salt water, they had already begun to become inflamed.

Maybe that's why she turned into Lu Zhiyao... The poor owner of this body must have died tragically in this courtyard because of being whipped.God pity her and let her die.Then she has to accept all of this, including this ridiculous and tragic identity, and everything she will face next.

Lu Zhiyao turned his head and looked at the only room in the courtyard.She walked over slowly, pushed open the door, and scanned everything in the house.

The room is very simple, it can even be called simple.Lu Zhiyao walked around the house, and after confirming that this was where she would live in the future, she locked herself in the room like a bird trapped in a cage, although she was eagerly looking forward to Escaping from here, but in reality, it is always so easy to shatter people's hopes.

Lu Zhiyao sat in front of the dressing table, brushing the side of his face with his right hand.This is a face that is obviously yellow and thin due to malnutrition, but when you look closely, you can still see its softness.

Moth eyebrows, eyes like water.If you dress up well, you will be a beautiful woman.

What kind of life is it that can torture a person to such an extent?Xia Yao, who used to be the eldest lady of the general's mansion, could not imagine it at all.The slender wrist seems to be able to break with a light force.Want to use this body to avenge blood?How is it possible.

"Lu Zhiyao, Lu Zhiyao, should I thank you, or should I blame you?" He muttered to the person in the mirror, and Lu Zhiyao fell into deep thought, remembering that he had already been there at this time. The family under the Nine Springs.

Her marriage to Lin Yixiang broke their hearts.They had told her more than once that Lin Yixiang approached her for a purpose.It was her youth and ignorance that caused things to become like this...

The corners of his eyes were dry, but Lu Zhiyao couldn't cry.She sat there motionless with empty eyes, like a puppet without a soul, not knowing joy or sorrow.

How should this revenge be reported?Lu Zhiyao secretly asked himself in his heart.Right now, let's not say it's revenge, maybe even food and clothing are a problem.She has heard the name Lu Zhiyao before, and the reason why she can remember it in her heart is because this name is always on the lips of people inadvertently, and at the same time, it is accompanied by those words that are not very pleasant .

Lu Zhiyao was originally the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Lu Yuanzheng. It stands to reason that the prime minister's daughter should be the one that many people want to marry back home, but on the contrary, she is the man in the entire capital who is afraid of her. .There are many rumors about Lu Zhiyao. Some people say that she is a bastard who killed her mother and brother. Since then, she has been completely ignored by Lu Yuanzheng, and her status has been as humble as a slave.Some people also said that Lu Zhiyao was a flirtatious woman who had slept under countless men and had aborted many times for them.

When Xia Yao first heard these rumors, she was just a little curious.What kind of woman is it that can annoy people so much, destroy her reputation behind her back without thinking, and spread rumors about her?

The corners of Lu Zhiyao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a rather helpless wry smile.From now on, she will be that broom star, that skittish woman.good.very good.

Lu Zhiyao stayed in the room quietly, and Lu Zhiqing and Ye Lianrong did not bother her again.It seems that she was really frightened by her actions, otherwise how could such an aggressive woman let her go so easily.

With this rare calmness, Lu Zhiyao simply tidied up the room and found some things that she could use.

There was a small old medicine chest in the closet with some fresh herbs.Lu Zhiyao looked through it, and a bitterness flashed across his eyes.These herbs were picked just two days ago, and they are of no use on weekdays.The only use is to reduce inflammation and detumescence of injured wounds.

Lu Zhiyao resigned himself to treating the wound, and when it was dark, he stood up from the chair and walked out of the room cautiously.

The feeling of hunger made Lu Zhiyao unable to bear it any longer. She looked at the sky and walked forward.

Lu Zhiyao from the prime minister's mansion had been here once before, and he and his elder brother came to deliver letters for his father.But that was a long time ago, and she had only been in the front hall.

Relying on his own feelings and guesses, Lu Zhiyao walked lightly according to the distribution pattern of the General's Mansion. After a while, he actually let her find the location of the kitchen.

The scent coming from the kitchen made Lu Zhiyao swallow involuntarily. She leaned against the wall and hid in the corner.After finally waiting for the people inside to leave with trays of delicious food, she flashed her body and quickly entered the kitchen.

Not daring to stay here too long, Lu Zhiyao casually took a few steamed buns and hid them in his arms, then followed the original path back to where she was supposed to be.

After filling his stomach, he took a few sips of herbal tea so bitter that Lu Zhiyao almost spat it out.She lay on the hard and cold bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

Strange environment, strange identity.If you want to live here, you have to be familiar with the situation here.Just like leading an army to fight a war, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles.She can't let others find out that something is wrong with her. If they know that she is not the former Lu Zhiyao, they will definitely treat her as a monster and beat her to death.

Thinking so, Lu Zhiyao left the room.At least today, she has to get familiar with the general route of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lu Zhiyao walked in the dark sensitively, and because she had enough time to rest, she had recovered a lot of physical strength compared to when she just woke up.Lu Zhiyao walked towards the middle of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as expected, she found Prime Minister Lu Yuanzheng, where his father lived.

Avoiding the patrolling servants, Lu Zhiyao hid in the yard, listening to the low voice coming from the room where the lights were not turned off.After hearing nothing useful about her, Lu Zhiyao turned and left.

Lu Zhiyao wandered around the other courtyard, just when she decided to go back, she unexpectedly heard a familiar voice saying her name.

Lu Zhiyao tiptoed to the window, curled up and squatted there, listening carefully to the conversation between the two inside.But the more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong, she felt chills and fear.

The most terrifying thing in this world is not the ghosts and gods, but the human heart.

After listening to the conversation between Lu Zhiqing and Ye Lianrong in the room, Lu Zhiyao suddenly felt similar emotions.

"Mother, what do you think is going on with that bitch today?" Lu Zhiqing lay on the bed and asked Ye Lianrong to rub her twisted waist. "Did she take the wrong medicine? Or did she really make us stupid? Usually she dared not even say a word to us, but today she dared to beat us! The more I think about it, the more angry I get, I can't swallow it !"

"I don't know either. It's a coincidence." Ye Lianrong also looked confused, unable to figure out what happened to Lu Zhiyao today.She had watched that girl grow up since she was a child, and she usually spoke softly to everyone, and looked sickly and unfit for elegance.Could it be that he finally couldn't take it anymore, so he wanted to smash the can?

"Mom, you said that if we kill this little bitch, can daddy treat us differently? Then how many years has Yang Xinyuan been dead? How can my daddy still remember her!"

"You don't understand." Ye Lianrong let out a sigh of relief, and said quietly: "Some people, no matter how many years they've been dead, still won't forget what they should remember."

"Mother, it's all your fault. You said that since you took action all those years ago, why didn't you poison Lu Zhiyao's little coquettish hoof to death? It will save us from seeing her make me feel uncomfortable today! I saw I don't feel comfortable with her foxy look!"

"You damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ye Lianrong slapped Lu Zhiqing on the back forcefully, looked back at the direction outside the window with lingering fear, then lowered her voice to warn Lu Zhiqing, and said, "I'll tell you , this matter is not allowed to be said again in the future, do you hear me!"

"Oh, I heard that, why are you beating me!" Lu Zhiqing yelled dissatisfied, and continued to ask Ye Lianrong to rub her uncomfortable waist. "I won't say anything in the future! Just don't say anything!"

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