The princess only wants to survive, and the cold-faced king of hell begs for mercy

Yun Shang hesitated again and again. The girl named Huan'er was crying so miserably. She slowly opened her eyes but did not dare to ask.

Huan'er cried even harder when she saw her wake up, "Miss, you're awake. That's great."

"Miss, let's go find the master and the mistress and explain it clearly. It's not your fault that you and the real daughter of the prime minister were taken away by mistake. You are also a victim. Why do they want to drive us away?"

"Miss, you are so stupid. They said you were a fake lady, why did you believe it? You even hanged yourself. If Huan'er hadn't found you in time, you would have really died."

Hearing this, Yun Shang touched her neck.

Oh, the neck pain is real, not a psychological effect.

While crying, the girl explained Yun Shang's current situation.

Yun Shang raised her hand to cover her mouth, fearing that her mouth would have its own ideas and insist on giving a secret signal.

As long as I don't give the right signal, King Qi's sixth brother can't kill me!

She watched quietly as Huan'er told her the cause and effect of her coma like pouring beans, without saying a word.

This anti-time travel department has so many ways and methods to identify time travelers.

In addition to the secret code, there is also fucking sting enforcement!

Even the plot about the real and fake daughter has been used, which is too up to date.

But I am not a newbie who just traveled through time. I have been reborn twice. I am terribly strong now. Don’t even think about luring me into the trap.

Just as Huan'er finished crying, Butler Liu came in with his men.

"It's good that the young lady is awake. The master and the mistress ask the young lady to come over."

Yun Shang sat up and silently glanced at all the servants and maids in the room. Everyone looked at her with contempt.

She nodded slowly, "Please everyone, please go out and wait while I change my clothes."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on those people's faces, Yun Shang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she is the legitimate daughter of the prime minister, the servants do not respect her. It seems that the original owner of this body is also a coward. This makes her feel relieved. She is very good at playing the role of a coward.

By the time she had packed up with Huan'er's help and came out, Butler Liu and others outside the house were already getting impatient.

A burly old woman looked at her with disdain, "Oh, some people still think they are the daughters of the prime minister's family, even taking so long to change clothes. It turns out that she is just the child of a lowly wet nurse. The biological mother was so audacious that she dared to switch the master's child. Now that she has been exposed, she is seeking death and bringing disaster to the reputation of the prime minister's family."

Huan'er was so angry that she retorted, "Even if the young lady is a fake young lady, she is still the young lady raised in the prime minister's mansion with great wealth and treasure. You, a humble servant, can't treat her with contempt."

Yun Shang curled her lips, her eyes slightly red, "Qing Huan, stop talking, people should not argue with dogs, let's go first, don't let father and mother wait anxiously."

Qing Huan nodded and snorted coldly, "Humph, that's right. A bastard who steps on the powerful and flatters the weak is not worth the lady's anger."

Yun Shang continued to maintain the tearful expression of a delicate little white flower on her face, but in her heart she kept praising Huan'er, saying, "What a good mouth! I am so lucky to have you."

Yun Shang guessed correctly. Her behavior did not arouse suspicion, but instead made the old woman even more unhappy.

"Cry, cry, cry, you only know how to cry, you look so petty, you are not a real lady, you just cry."

When they arrived at the main hall, Yun Shang didn't dare to speak casually.

After all, they are the original owner's adoptive parents, so we should be cautious.

Fortunately, the character of this deaf-mute person unexpectedly matches the original owner. She doesn't speak, has no expression on her face, and looks like she has lost all hope in life, which is very consistent with the original owner.

So much so that the fake parents who had raised the original owner for sixteen years did not notice anything wrong.

The Prime Minister's wife was very graceful. She frowned, clutching her chest, looking very sad. "Zhiwei, mother knows that you are also a victim. Your father and I just suddenly found out that you are the fake Zhiwei. It's hard to accept it for a while. I feel sorry for my real daughter who has suffered for many years outside, and I don't know how to treat you."

"Although you are not our real daughter, you are the daughter we raised with our own hands. The deep mother-daughter love we have shared over the years cannot be faked."

"We just feel that we need to calm down and think carefully about how to place you. After all, we will definitely take Zhiwei back. By then, we are worried that it will be difficult for you. If we send you back to that manor, we can't bear it, but if we keep you, we are afraid that Zhiwei will feel uncomfortable."

"Zhiwei, can you understand how we feel?"

Yun Shang lowered her head and nodded slowly, "Father, Mother, Zhiwei understands."

"Zhiwei doesn't want to embarrass you. After all, it was my biological mother who caused all this. Although she has passed away, I still have to be responsible for this matter and for the real Lin Zhiwei."

"I was raised by the daughter of the prime minister. Asking me to go to the manor is tantamount to asking me to die. That's why I chose to commit suicide to thank you for raising me. Zhiwei just doesn't want to cause you any trouble."

Yun Shang's words were sincere and heartfelt, and Prime Minister Lin Yan felt uncomfortable.

He coughed twice and said, "Zhiwei, ever since you committed suicide, we have discussed it for a long time and we really can't send you to the manor."

"It's not that our Xiangfu can't support you. Since we have one daughter, we can naturally have two."

"From now on, you will still be Lin Zhiwei, the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. When we bring our real daughter back, I plan to give her a different name to match your sister."

Yun Shang was a little surprised. If the role of the real and fake daughter was played out like this, wouldn't she soon become the vicious female supporting role?

Otherwise, my dear adoptive parents, you should just exile me!

Yun Shang felt that at least when she went to the farm, she should be able to release her true nature a little bit without having to worry about being caught and killed by the Forbidden Wearing Division.

Death is not scary, what is scary is the pain.

The lady continued, "Our real daughter is now called Yi'er. We plan to welcome Yi'er back home tomorrow. Since you've woken up today, I'll tell you about it."

"Yier will be back home tomorrow. As your elder sister, you must attend the banquet. You two sisters have a deep bond. This will show that we in the Xiangfu haven't treated you harshly, and the rumors will be dispelled."

Yun Shang nodded in agreement, and on the way back to prepare, a thousand scenarios of what a real and fake daughter should look like flashed through her mind.

Qing Huan kept whispering in her ear, "Miss, you don't have to worry. Whether you are a real daughter or a fake daughter, you are all listed in the family tree, so you are all daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Besides, this real daughter is said to have grown up on the farm. We don't know what kind of wild girl she is. Although your mother was of low status, you were raised as a noble lady. Your manners and appearance are both top-notch. You are definitely no worse than Miss Yi."

"Even if Miss Yi'er is truly a daughter of wealth, she must behave like a country woman. Naturally, she cannot compare to you, Miss."

The more Yun Shang listened, the colder her heart became. She was afraid that the most exciting scene of the true and false daughter was about to begin.

But, she wasn't the one who was happy.

She, the fake daughter who thought she was a noble lady, was about to be slapped in the face by the real daughter.