The Regent Princess has run away again

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"Shh.....Go over and see if the person is dead..."

"I don't dare....You go..."

"It's so unlucky... to have such a loser..."

One of the girls dressed as maids walked over while complaining. When she was about to clean up for her, the person who had her eyes closed suddenly opened them, and she stepped back in fright.

"Hiss... Oh my god, it hurts so much..." Xue Zhiyu touched her head, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the two women who were looking at her as if she were a monster.

She remembered that she was beaten by the deceased's family on her way home because of a medical dispute... Then... she didn't remember what happened, but logically, she should have been lying on the street, so how could she sleep in a bed, and it was so... shabby...

Enduring the pain in his head, he looked at the two maids dressed in ancient costumes and said, "Hey, can you give me a glass of water?"

The two maids who were still in a daze seemed to be suddenly awakened. They screamed and ran out of the room, shouting, "Ahhhhhhhh, the ghost of the third young lady is back!!!"

Xue Zhiyu frowned, her head aching even more from the noise, and looked around her.

The spider webs in the corners of the room were several circles large, and the wooden windows swayed in the wind as if they would fall down at any time. There was a cracked bronze mirror on the dressing table, but it was more like a tattered wooden table with a little dust on it than a dressing table.

Although she still found it a little hard to accept, after seeing the furnishings in front of her and hearing the shouts of the two maids, Xue Zhiyu quickly accepted that she had traveled through time.

"What a shabby place this is. Beggars must live there. I don't know which family this girl is from. I guess she is very unpopular," Xue Zhiyu said as she propped herself up and moved towards the table step by step.

After seeing the person in the bronze mirror clearly, Xue Zhiyu was frightened. It looked like he was underdeveloped.

The woman in the mirror had a pretty oval face, a pair of peach blossom eyes as bright as stars, and a slightly straight nose. However, due to malnutrition, she looked listless, her eyes had lost their color, and her lips were a little pale.

"Tsk tsk tsk, she is indeed a beauty. If she is brought up better and comes to our place, she will probably be one of the top five beauties."

Xue Zhiyu looked at herself in the mirror again, and was just about to go out and ask someone about the situation, but she heard a lot of footsteps outside the door, which reminded her of the scene of a crowd of people rushing into the subway.

Before she could think about anything else, a very disgusting voice rang out.

"You're such a loser that you're not dead yet. You're so lucky that even the King of Hell doesn't want you. You can see how disgusting you are. If I were you, I would just quietly find a place to end my life."

Xue Zhiyu raised her head and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes walking in from the door, fan in hand, and spoke with disdain. Even if she didn't look, she could feel the malice in her eyes.

.......Is this the beginning of her life of house fighting? Thinking of this, Xue Zhiyu became inexplicably excited. Looking at the woman in front of her, she secretly said in her heart, you forced me to do this, so don't blame her for her sharp tongue.

"Hey, lady, please take a look in the mirror. You are so ugly. If I were you, I would have banged my head against the wall a long time ago. Cover your face quickly. You are so ugly that I am afraid of you," she said, turning her head and making a nauseous face.

"You...you are ugly! Someone come here!! Beat this bitch to death!" The woman holding the round fan stomped her feet in anger and winked at the two strong women behind her.

The two old women understood, rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward.

"Stop! I am the Third Young Lady, let's see who dares to attack me!"

When Xue Zhiyu saw the two old women really rushing up, a fierce look flashed in her eyes.

The two maids hesitated for a while, turned around and looked at the woman behind them, and one of them slowly said, "Second Miss, look at this..."

"What are you afraid of? I will take responsibility if anything goes wrong. She is just a waste born by a lowly maid. I am the second legitimate daughter of the Xue family."

When the two old women heard this, they became bolder and rushed over with fierce looks on their faces.

Xue Zhiyu raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth. Although there were no silver needles here, it did not affect her performance at all. Just when the two old women were trying to grab her with one hand each, she took out a small wooden stick from somewhere and poked the two of them hard.

Before the woman could react, he quickly walked around behind her, holding a small wooden stick against her neck, and said, "Tell me everything you know, otherwise I don't know what I will do if I go crazy."

She now needs to know the environment she is in, otherwise she will just be passive. The girl in front of her is a good candidate.

The woman was so frightened by this action that she could not move. She looked at the two motionless women angrily and shouted, "What are you two doing? Come over here and protect your master!"

The two old women couldn't help but look at each other. They also wanted to move, but they couldn't.

"Miss, it's not that we don't move, it's that we can't move at all."

The woman seemed to have thought of something, and said in horror, "It's you! What did you do? Why can't they move? Did you use some kind of magic?"

Xue Zhiyu rolled her eyes in annoyance. If she wasn't asked a question, she would have wanted to cover her mouth. She would keep on talking non-stop.

The hand holding the small wooden stick pressed against her neck, scaring her again and making her scream like a ghost.

"Shut up! From now on you have to answer whatever I ask you, got it?!"

"Who are you to order me around, you piece of shit!"

Xue Zhiyu ignored her curse and continued, "Who am I and where is this place?"

"Huh?! I say, you must have hit your brain and become stupid, you are a worthless waste, you... ummmmm?!!"

Before she could finish the rest of her words, Xue Zhiyu impatiently pressed her acupuncture points, picked up a handkerchief from the bed and stuffed it into her mouth, then walked over to one of the maids and motioned for her to speak.

The old woman saw that her young lady had suffered, and knew that if she didn't speak up, she would surely suffer the same fate, so she quickly said, "You are Prime Minister Xue's third young lady, with the courtesy name Zhiyu, born to Concubine Zhou. There are five sisters in your family. Madam Xue has two young ladies and a young master, and the rest are all born to Concubine Zhou. The one in front of you is Madam's second daughter, and also your elder sister, with the courtesy name Yulu."

After listening to what the old woman said, Xue Zhiyu had an idea in her mind. She never expected that the owner of this body had the same name as her. What was most unexpected was that as the daughter of the prime minister, she was not favored to this extent.

He glanced at Xue Yulu, who looked like she wanted to swallow him up, and rolled his eyes at her. He walked over, took out his handkerchief, and threw it aside with disgust, his mind constantly working at high speed.

Xue Yulu saw that Xue Zhiyu was completely stunned. She thought that she was frightened by her status as a legitimate daughter. She snorted proudly, "You are scared now, right? Why don't you let me go? Maybe when I feel better, I can ask mother to marry you to Wang Ergou at the corner of the street."

Xue Zhiyu didn't want to pay any attention to her at all, so Xue Yulu's words seemed like hitting cotton, without any power at all.

"Hey, hey, hey, please let me go now, while I can still let you marry a better one."

Xue Zhiyu felt a little regretful for taking the handkerchief away. This was really going to end. Wasn’t it said that women in ancient times were very quiet and elegant? Could this be the legendary one percent weirdo?

But soon, reality slapped her in the face, because she found out that there was not just one weirdo, but a whole bunch of weirdos.

"I heard from the maid that my sister has woken up. That's great."

A gentle voice came in, and a woman in a green dress with wide sleeves slowly walked in, which reminded Xue Zhiyu of Xiaoqing in the Legend of the White Snake.

"you are?"

"Oh, sister, how are you? Do you need to call a doctor to come and check you out? My dear sister, you have suffered a lot," the woman said as she reached out and held her hand, looking at her with concern, as if she really cared about her from the bottom of her heart.

I am a doctor, do I need to call him doctor? But she didn't dare to say this, so she pretended to be very pitiful and said, "I... I can't remember anything. Who... are you?"

The woman's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard it. She looked at her and found that she really didn't know. She said seriously, "I am your elder sister Yumei. Poor sister Zhiyu, why do you want to bang your head against the wall for no reason? I know that you love Mr. Zhao. Although he doesn't love you, you don't have to hurt yourself like this. If Aunt Zhou knew, she would be very sad."

Xue Zhiyu was not used to people calling her sister or younger sister all the time, and she felt uncomfortable hearing that. She shook off her hand without leaving a trace. Moreover, her words did not sound like comforting, but more like showing off. They were indeed two weird sisters. Who couldn't act?

"Sister, you are right. I know I am not worthy of you, but my injury has not healed yet, so I will not send you off. Also, please bring my maid to me," Xue Zhiyu said while pretending to be sad and wiping away her tears. In the original owner's memory, she still remembered the existence of such a maid.

Xue Yumei didn't expect the other party to order her to leave so directly. The smile on her face froze for a moment, and then she returned to a gentle look, "Okay, okay, I'll have someone send your maid back to you later. Are you going to take it away?"

Xue Zhiyu didn't respond. Instead, Xue Yulu, who was left out in the cold, couldn't help but yell, "Big sister, please ask the Taoist priest to take this monster away. I can't move at all now."

Xue Yumei then looked at Xue Yulu on the side and glared at her in pretended anger, still maintaining her gentle personality.

"Sister Zhiyu, Yu Lu may have done something to offend you. I hope you can forget about it for my sake."

A sneer appeared on Xue Zhiyu's lips. If she didn't forgive him, it would seem that she was not magnanimous enough. But if she just let it go, she would feel uncomfortable. Reason told her that now was not the time to be impulsive. She took a deep breath, walked over and clicked a few times.

Xue Yulu, who was now free, snorted and said nothing more.

Xue Zhiyu walked over and nodded a few more times. As soon as the two maids regained their freedom, they quickly walked back to their master.

"Sister Zhiyu, have a good rest. I will ask the doctor to come and check on you later," he said and then walked out with a group of people.

After the group of people walked away, Xue Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief. She remembered that there was still a circle of white cloth tied around her head, so she reached out and touched it gently.

"Hiss... How depressed was the original owner? I don't know how the wound is." Because it was behind his head, Xue Zhiyu couldn't see the condition of the wound.

When Xue Zhiyu raised her hand to touch the back of her head, she noticed a bracelet on her wrist.