Fantasy: The Counterattack of the Female Sovereign

Song Yao opened her eyes, only to see a blur of light and shadow. Her head split with pain, as if thousands of needles were piercing her mind. She tried to move, but found herself trapped in an unfamiliar environment. It was an ornately decorated room, the air thick with a faint scent of incense, a stark contrast to the modern hospital she remembered.

Song Yao's memories were like a torn scroll, fragments swirling through her mind. She remembered being a successful lawyer, handling an important case. Then, everything blurred, as if she had been caught in a vast vortex. When she regained consciousness, she was already in this unfamiliar world.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm the panic in her heart. Her gaze fell on a corner of the room, where a large bronze mirror stood. She slowly moved her body, each movement accompanied by sharp pain. When she finally stood in front of the mirror, she saw a completely different version of herself—a young girl dressed in ancient costume, her face filled with fear and confusion.

Song Yao felt a surge of unease. Who was she? How did she get here? Why was her memory so fragmented? She reached out a trembling hand and touched her reflection in the mirror, searching for a glimmer of familiarity. But the figure in the mirror simply stared back at her in fear, as if asking the same question.

Just as Song Yao was sinking into self-doubt, the door to the room opened. A woman dressed in luxurious clothes walked in, her eyes filled with contempt and disdain. Song Yao recognized her. She was Lin Wan, the noble lady of the family.

"Song Yao, you lowly person, how dare you lie on my bed?" Lin Wan's voice was sharp and harsh, and every word was like a needle piercing Song Yao's heart.

Song Yao felt a surge of anger in her heart, but she knew that in this unknown world, she had to remain calm. She took a deep breath and replied in the calmest tone possible, "Ms. Lin, I don't know why I'm here, but I promise I'll leave as soon as possible."

Lin Wan sneered, her eyes filled with mockery: "Who do you think you are? How dare a lowly person talk to me? Today, I will let you know your status in this family!"

As she spoke, Lin Wan waved her hand, and several servants rushed in, their eyes filled with indifference and cruelty. A strong fear surged in Song Yao's heart, but she knew that she could not show weakness here.

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed through Song Yao's mind. She felt a strange power surge within her, a feeling she had never experienced before. Her eyes became firm, and her body exuded an aura of inviolability.

"I'll say it again, I will leave here." Song Yao's voice was calm and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Wan's heart.

Lin Wan's expression changed. She had clearly not expected Song Yao to react this way. A flash of panic crossed her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. "Beat her until she begs for mercy!" Lin Wan screamed, her voice trembling.

The servants rushed forward, but before they could touch Song Yao's body, they were repelled by an invisible force. Song Yao's eyes flashed with surprise. She obviously did not expect that she would have such strength.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and everyone looked at Song Yao in shock. Lin Wan's face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with fear and confusion. Song Yao stood there, her body emitting a mysterious light, her eyes firm and deep.

"I don't want to repeat myself. I will leave here." Song Yao's voice sounded again. This time, no one dared to question her words.

Song Yao slowly walked out of the room, her steps firm and powerful. She knew that her journey in this new world had just begun, but she also knew that she had to find her way home.

The moment she walked out the door, she saw a familiar figure—Hao Jin. He stood there, his eyes deep, as if waiting for her arrival. A complex emotion surged in Song Yao's heart. She didn't know who this man was, but she could sense that he would be her key figure in this new world.

Hao Jin slowly walked towards Song Yao, his eyes filled with inquiry and curiosity. "Song Yao, you're finally awake." His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to tell a story.

A strong curiosity surged in Song Yao's heart. She didn't know what this man knew, but she knew that she had to find the answer from him.