Shiluo opened her eyes and saw a worn-out roof and a bed curtain made of cloth.

Where was this place?

"No one will save you next time!"

A cold voice came. Looking in the direction of the voice, she saw an extremely handsome man sitting next to her. He had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose, and thin lips. He was looking at her coldly.

Shi Luo suddenly sat up and looked around.

It was an antique house and a man in ancient clothes.

She pinched her thigh hard. It was so painful that she wanted to die. Was it not a dream? Was there a problem?

"Who am I? Where am I?"

Shi Luo remembered that she went to the planting base to investigate. On the way back, he wanted to see a strange temple, but there was something wrong with the car. The brake failed and he fell off the cliff...

Shi Luo's heart sank. He could hardly believe what was happening.

She jumped out of bed, ran to the wooden table, picked up the bronze mirror on the table, and saw a completely strange face.

She was a little girl in her teens. Her skin was quite white, and her facial features were very handsome. Her long hair was scattered, which was completely different from what she used to be.

Shi Luo was stunned for a long time before he had to accept this reality. She had been reborn on another person.

"Humph!"

A cold snort.

Shi Luo raised her head to look at the handsome man in front of her. Just as she was about to speak, a few images suddenly flashed through her mind. She immediately called out his name.

"Wei Qinxi!"

What followed were those intermittent memories.

Her current dynasty was called the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the original owner shared the same surname as her. Her name was Shi Luo. Her father was the prime minister of the dynasty, and his will to heaven. Unfortunately, Shi Luo was just a concubine's daughter.

The cold-faced handsome man in front of her was her husband, Wei Qinxi.

Wei Qinxi's father, Wei Xiao, was the founding minister of Great Zhou. He was the king of the northwestern region conferred by the old emperor himself. Wei Qinxi used to be famous in the northwestern region as well as in the capital.

Later, it was said that the northwestern king rebelled and was taken down by the emperor. Wei Xiao's family was executed. At that time, Wei Qinxi made a contribution in the northwest and broke her leg, so she was spared from death. However, in order to humiliate him, the old emperor ordered him to be demoted as a concubine, and the third daughter of the Shi family in the capital city was appointed to marry Wei Qinxi.

Shi Luo was a typical fool. In the capital city, she was a joke in everyone's eyes. Although she was a daughter of a concubine, she was also a Miss.

After she was engaged to Wei Qinxi, she couldn't stand that Wei Qinxi was disabled and couldn't live a hard life. She quarreled with Wei Qinxi every few days, calling her a cripple.

A month ago, the original owner took a fancy to a scholar in the town. In order to be with the scholar, he wanted Wei Qinxi to divorce her, but Wei Qinxi refused. The original owner jumped into the river and failed to save her.

Shi Luo was really disappointed now. He couldn't help looking up and saw Wei Qinxi sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her coldly with undisguised disgust and anger on her face.

Shi Luo let out a dry laugh. He did not know how to describe his current feelings. However, she was an optimistic person. She should take things as they came. Since the heavens had given her a chance to start a new life, she should feel lucky.

Moreover, Wei Qinxi was really handsome, and she was not at a disadvantage.

Shi Luo quickly adjusted her mood, stood up, and stroked her hair. She did not know how to tidy up such a long hair. Looking around, she found that there was a golden hairpin on the bed. She ran over happily, her eyes shining, and then carefully put the hairpin into her arms. Anyway, she did not know how to use it, and it could be sold for money.

After putting the hairpin away, she rummaged through the cupboard and finally found an old hair band. She tied up her hair and turned around, only to find that Wei Qinxi was still looking at her coldly.

She sighed secretly and suddenly felt that Wei Qinxi, who was in the wheelchair, was a little pitiful. Her family had died a tragic death. In one night, the high and mighty little prince had been stepped into the mud, and he had even fallen into the trap of the original owner...