"Your Majesty, you are finally awake!" a palace maid said with joy.

Feng Qingyue was bewildered. "Empress? What kind of address is that?"

The maids looked at each other, clearly surprised by Feng Qingyue's reaction. One of the older maids whispered, "Your Majesty, please don't scare us. You are the Emperor's newly appointed Imperial Concubine!"

Feng Qingyue looked around and found herself in a magnificent palace, with a group of palace maids in ancient costumes standing beside her.

Feng Qingyue was startled and blurted out, "Are you filming a costume drama?"

Then she yelled, "Who brought me here? Stand up right here, or I'll take care of him!"

The palace maids looked at her in astonishment, and when they saw her stand up and try to leave, they hurried forward to stop her.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely not allowed! You are now a noble concubine, how can you leave the palace at will?" The palace maids anxiously advised.

"Why are you stopping me? I'm not filming anymore. I need to go back to do research!" Feng Qingyue thought to herself, "The results are about to come out. We can't let it be delayed."

"My Lady, I really can't leave. Please don't make things difficult for us servants."

Everyone knelt down in unison. Feng Qingyue saw this and hurriedly grabbed the palace maid in the front, shouting, "Hurry up and get up! This will shorten my lifespan."

The maid Ah Cui stood in front of Feng Qingyue and said to everyone, "Everyone, please go down first. The queen has been injured and her body has not yet recovered. Her mind is a little unclear. Everyone, please go to your respective duties."

Feng Qingyue pulled the maidservant, "Don't leave! Let me go back!"

"Miss, let's stop making trouble."

Feng Qingyue sat down and looked at Ah Cui with an unhappy expression, "Who are you? Call your director over."

Ah Cui looked puzzled. "Miss, I am Ah Cui, your maidservant who came with your dowry. What is a director?"

Feng Qingyue asked, "Aren't you filming a costume drama?"

Ah Cui said, "Miss, what is a costume drama?"

Feng Qingyue looked at Ah Cui and asked, "What dynasty is it now? What year is it? Is there an emperor?"

Seeing her young lady's puzzled expression, Ah Cui spoke up, "Young lady, it is now the 36th year of the Beiming calendar. We are in the Beiming Dynasty, and you are His Majesty's concubine."

Feng Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried to the mirror to check. "This isn't my face." She turned around and looked around, her heart growing nervous. "Did I travel through time?"

She only remembered that she was conducting an important experiment when suddenly the laboratory exploded and she lost consciousness.

Feng Qingyue coughed twice, covered her head with her hands, and said to A Cui, "Oh, my head hurts."

"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you?" A Cui supported her and hurried to call the imperial physician.

Feng Qingyue hurriedly grabbed her and said guiltily, "Don't shout, don't shout, I just need to rest for a while."

"Miss, are you really okay?" A Cui confirmed while helping her lie back on the bed.

Feng Qingyue nodded, "It's okay."

"Miss, please lie down and rest for a while. I'll get you some snacks." After saying that, A Cui got up and walked out of the house.

Feng Qingyue lay on the bed, recalling everything that had just happened with mixed feelings.

Looking at everything before her, she realized that she seemed to have truly traveled through time, and lamented in her heart, "My scientific research was just so close to success, why am I so unlucky?"

Not long after, Ah Cui came in with a plate of exquisite snacks. "Miss, this is your favorite plum blossom cake. Please try it." Ah Cui placed the snack on the table and looked at Feng Qingyue with concern.

Feng Qingyue looked at the plate of plum cakes and her stomach growled involuntarily.

She thought, no matter what, let’s fill my stomach first.

She picked up a piece of plum cake and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste spread on her taste buds. The familiar yet unfamiliar taste made her sigh at the unique flavor of ancient pastries.

"You said your name is A Cui?" Feng Qingyue asked while eating.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" A Cui looked at her young lady in confusion.

Feng Qingyue thought to herself, "It seems I can only say that I have lost my memory."

Feng Qingyue: "A Cui, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, maybe because of this illness."

"Miss, let me call the imperial physician to come and take a look." A Cui said worriedly and prepared to get up.

"No, no, just tell me. For example, what's my name? What's the situation at home?"

Ah Cui still looked at her with some concern and said, "Miss, your name is Feng Qingyue, and you are the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion.

Your father was a great general with distinguished military achievements, and your brother was just as brave as your father, spending many years on the battlefield guarding the borders of the Beiming Dynasty."

Feng Qingyue was secretly shocked. This body was also called Feng Qingyue. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, is this a kind of fate?

This wonderful coincidence made her feel a complex emotion. She felt it was incredible, but also as if she had found a sense of inexplicable familiarity in this strange world.

Seeing that her young lady was somewhat absentminded, Ah Cui gently shook her arm and said, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache again?"

Feng Qingyue came back to her senses and shook her head, "No, Ah Cui, where were you just now?"

"Miss, you have been smart since childhood, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are a famous talented woman in the capital."

After listening to the maid's story, Feng Qingyue asked, "A Cui, then how did I get sick?"

Ah Cui frowned and said angrily, "Miss, this is all caused by Xi'er, the daughter of the Prime Minister and the Emperor's cousin. She deliberately tricked you into falling into the water, and that's why you're seriously ill."

After listening to this, Feng Qingyue secretly remembered Lin Xier in her heart, and suddenly she seemed to think of something.

"Then Ah Cui, how did I end up entering the palace and marrying the emperor? Did I really like him in the past?"

Ah Cui quickly shook her head and said, "Miss, that's not the case. You haven't seen His Majesty except for attending the palace banquet with the general. It was because your childhood sweetheart broke the promise. You were very sad at the time and felt that it didn't matter who you married.

Later, you thought a quiet life in the harem would be nice, and the emperor at court also needed the power of the General's Mansion, so you came to the palace."

Listening to the maid's story, Feng Qingyue was overwhelmed. How could the original owner ruin her life for a man? With wealth, beauty, and talent, wouldn't it be wonderful to live a carefree life?

The information was a bit overwhelming at once, and Feng Qingyue said to the maid wearily, "A Cui, I want to rest for a while."

A Cui nodded, helped Feng Qingyue pull up the quilt, and then tiptoed out.

Feng Qingyue closed her eyes and said silently to herself, "Now that we are here, let's make the best of it.

Since I have already traveled to this world, I will first live well for the original owner, and then find a way to travel back and continue her small business."

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