My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 2 Nalan Zhenyue
Kyoto, Nalan Prefecture.

In March of Yangchun, the earth recovers, the whiteness of the whole body fades away, and the lush greenery blooms.

The plum blossoms on the wall are in full bloom for the second time, and occasionally a breeze blows, and the unique fragrance of plum blossoms wafts out, which is really refreshing.

Today is the day for the Nalan Mansion to test their cultivation, before dawn, many disciples got up.
In a corner of the house, in a dilapidated woodshed, on the ground covered with straw, the girl curled her body, her thin arms hugging herself tightly.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were slightly frowned, she was wearing thin and dirty linen clothes, and her hair, which hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, exuded a faint stench.

The thin yellow skin was still stained with dried blood, and there were wounds on the back of the hands, the neck, and even the forehead. Although the wounds were not very deep, some pus had already leaked out.

At this moment, the closed eyes suddenly opened.

The pupils were extremely black, like two black agates, half-covered by the disheveled hair, shooting out sharp rays of light, and they froze for a moment.

This is the underworld? !
Nalan Zhenyue was stunned.

is she dead?

Just when she wanted to get up, she pulled the wound on her neck, and Nalan Zhenyue moaned in pain, only to realize that those hands were not hers.

But in less than a few seconds, something flashed in her mind. At this moment, it seemed that something was opened in her mind, and some memories rushed in like a tide, occupying the memory in her head. every nerve cord.

"Nalan Zhenyue" she didn't call her name, but the name of this body! ! !
She really couldn't believe it, she wasn't dead, but her soul was gone.

But she had to believe that this body was not hers, and she was still alive.

Moreover, the name of this body is actually the same as her name.

Nalan Zhenyue was stunned for a full minute before completely digesting those memories and the fact that she believed that she had already traveled.

It is not the ancient times in Chinese history, but a very strange world. The name of this continent is Sanjing Tianlu.

Respecting martial arts, he believed in the strong, and the strong preyed on the weak.

The former owner of her body was a direct descendant of Nalan's mansion, Nalan Zhenyue, fifteen years old, obviously 15 years old, but her body was as thin as eleven or twelve years old.

Although she is a lady, she is not even as good as a servant.
Unable to cultivate, so weak that a gust of wind can blow it. In such a world where martial arts are the most important thing, even the young lady of a big family does not live like a human being.

Especially like Nalan Zhenyue.

The former owner of this body was brought into the Nalan Mansion when he was three years old. He started practicing at the age of five, but he was recognized as a useless person all his life, unable to practice.

Afterwards, although the elders did not treat her harshly, the children in the house did not want to see her, and took pleasure in bullying her.

After being deemed a useless person at the age of five, she moved from the courtyard of her direct line to the quietest Xiyuan, and assigned her two servants to take care of her, and she would not miss three meals a day.

When she was bullied at first, Nalan Zhenyue never complained. As time passed, those children who bullied her became more and more rampant. Even the two servants who served her thought she was extremely cowardly, and took away her three days a day. Meals, and some monthly cases, are all leftovers.

Later, the situation became even more like what it is now. The house in Xiyuan was occupied by other concubines, who slept in the woodshed, and even the food they ate changed from leftovers to rotten food.

(End of this chapter)