Twin Brocade

Chapter 1 Who is Me?

She was numb and unable to move, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss and kept falling towards that cold and deep place, with nowhere to focus.

Is this a dream?

She wanted to yell and struggle desperately to break free from this nightmare.But it was just in vain, not even a finger could be moved.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly opened her eyes...

The eyes are like the ancient well in the cold pool, despair and cold!Glittering cold, chilling.

There was a burst of force on the arm, and a woman with a round waist and thick shoulders was pulling her arm out.

Swept away by her stern gaze, my heart froze, I couldn't help letting go, and then scolded again: "Little hoof, what are you looking at! Follow the old lady in a proper manner."

"Where am I?" She grabbed the old woman's hand and murmured.

The despair in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by the confusion of not knowing where he was.However, in just a moment, the confusion faded, and a vigilant look flashed in her eyes, and she quickly swept the surrounding environment.

It was dark outside the window, and no lights could be seen from where she was sitting.The bright moonlight sprinkled in the night sky, reflected from the outside, made the scene in the house vaguely visible.

The entrance is a simple and somewhat empty house.A wooden table with mottled paint and a few makeshift benches placed in the center of the room are the only furnishings in the room.

On the old straw mattress in the house, there were a number of frightened girls, ranging from four to five years old to ten years old.Seeing her being dragged away, everyone shrank back in panic, for fear of becoming the next unlucky person.

Opposite her, sitting with her legs curled up, was a little girl with brown hair.When she met the gaze she was looking at, she was so frightened that she quickly ran away.

So run down!

She covered her astonishment and asked sharply, "Who are you? How dare you be rude to Aijia! Where is this?"

A moment ago, she was still in the gorgeous and quaint Yanqing Palace, angrily questioning Emperor Yanping.Immediately afterwards, his unrepentant attitude stabbed her deeply, causing her to vomit blood and pass out.

However, why are you here after waking up, and who is this woman?
Even if she is down and out, she is the mother of the emperor and the most noble woman in Quan Gaomang.How dare this country woman who didn't know where she came from, dare to be rude to herself.

Before she could think about it, the old woman pinched her arm viciously, and sneered, "After being locked for a few days, I became mad? What apocalypse, do you think you are the queen mother of the court!"

Just as she was about to struggle, she felt a sharp pain like a needle stick from inside her head, making her unable to care about anything else.He bit his lower lip so hard that he didn't let the miserable scream escape from his mouth.

She has her pride and self-respect and will never allow her weak side to show in front of such a person.

After a long while, the severe pain slowly subsided, and a large amount of memories flooded in like a tide.She was like a small boat among the turbulent waves, and she was about to be smashed into pieces by the huge waves.

There were bursts of blackness in front of her, and she was swaying with her head up.

The evil ghost stretched out his claws from the darkness and tempted with a sweet tone: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, it won't hurt or be so uncomfortable when you fall asleep, just have a good night's sleep."

She clenched her hands tightly, resisting the temptation from the bottom of her heart, and kept reminding herself: Don't faint!Never faint!The current situation is unknown, how can you be in a coma!
When she was no longer struggling, the old woman dragged her out of the door.

"What are you pretending to be weak, ah? Do you still think you are the daughter of the daughter and want me to serve you?!" The old woman scolded in a different way, her voice was like a magic voice through her brain, and her hands were even more deadly. Twisting the soft flesh on her arm.

She gasped for breath, and was secretly grateful for the pain in her arm, which made her wake up instantly and chew on those sudden memories.

Fang Jinshu?
So my name is Fang Jinshu?She followed the thread of her memory and found a fact that shocked her even more. Her father was Fang Shuyu.

Fang Shuyu, the name twitched between her lips and teeth, giving birth to a bitter fragrance for no reason.He, a gentle and gentle gentleman, was the lover of each other in her previous life, and it was because of her that the Fang family was destroyed.

What exactly is going on?

In her mind, two completely different life memories are now loaded.One belongs to the most distinguished woman of the Gaomang Dynasty, the Empress Dowager Cao; the other is the youngest daughter of the Fang family, Fang Jinshu.

The two memories sank in her mind without interfering with each other.It made her more and more confused, which one is the real her?Who is she?

She was so shocked that she even forgot her current situation and was taken into another room by the old woman.

"Stay well, if you dare to do anything, I will goug out your eyes and feed the dog!"Then he turned back and went out the door, "banging" a big lock locked the room.

She was finally alone, she closed her eyes, forced herself to calm down, and searched for the name Fang Jinshu in Empress Dowager Cao's memory.

That's right, because of Fang Shuyu's relationship, Empress Dowager Cao knows everything about Fang's family.

Fang Jinshu, the youngest daughter of Fang Shuyu, disappeared in the first year of Qinglong.The Fang family reported to the official and used various connections to find her. Finally, she found her corpse in an abandoned warehouse not far from Luoshui Wharf.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were as bright as stars.As expected of the Empress Dowager Cao, who had seen great winds and waves, after a brief period of confusion, she had calmed down at this time.

Looking at her thin arms and legs, she said to herself, "Fang Jinshu, my name is Fang Jinshu."

She repeated it, her tone ranging from unfamiliar to incomparable, her dark eyes gleaming in the moonlight.At this moment, the empress dowager Cao, who was strategizing and strategizing, possessed the body of Fang Jinshu, who was only eight years old.

From now on, Fang Jinshu, the granddaughter of the Minister of Rites, the youngest daughter of the Hanlin scholar, and the incomparably noble daughter, Fang Jinshu, will be my name.

God have mercy on me, and let me be reborn as his daughter.

Could it be that Fang Shuyu's fate is beyond the eyes of the gods, so that I can live this life again?
Fang Jinshu's eyes gradually brightened, and he made an oath in his heart: In this life, I will take the Fang family to escape the tragic fate that will happen 17 years later, and give you a bright future.

The courtyard door was opened with a squeak, followed by the footsteps of several people.

The old woman's voice was full of flattery, "Slow down, watch your steps, I'll open the door for you."

Three people came in from the door, one of them was the old woman, and two men.The man standing in the middle, born with a pair of triangular eyes, looked at Fang Jinshu up and down with a gleam in his eyes.

Fang Jinshu lowered his eyes, withdrew his aura, and withdrew his brilliance, looking like an ordinary eight-year-old girl.

Afraid that he would be dissatisfied, the old woman stepped forward and grabbed Fang Jinshu's chin, forcing her to lift her face, her face wrinkled with laughter: "This is the eldest daughter who I finally got."

"Look at this face. It's not a problem to sell this kind of stuff for 200 taels if you ship it to Yangzhou to those mothers who train skinny horses."

　This is Zhouzhou's second book, and also the sister chapter of "The History of the Struggle of Merchant's Daughter" ^_^
　　With more than 200 million words in the first book, Zhouzhou finally has the confidence to present this idea a year ago as a wonderful story for everyone, I hope everyone likes it.

　　It's the same old saying: Update every day, never stop!Zhouzhou did it in the last book, and this one will be no exception.Zhouzhou believes that no matter what kind of difficulties encountered, stable update is the author's obligation and responsibility, and a commitment to readers.

　　Zhouzhou is a little excited to open a new book, and it is inevitable that I have been a little long-winded ^_^ Finally, the new book is delicate, please collect, comment, and recommend tickets.

　　


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