Wu Qiong was a little confused about his current situation. When he woke up, he came to a huge palace and slept with a wooden bed that was beyond the name, which was particularly comfortable.

The whole room was filled with a fragrance, not only because of the incense burner next to it, but more because of the smell on one's body.

He felt like he smelled strawberry.

From top to bottom, from inside to outside, the only thing that is in the world is that I am the only one who smells in the world. Even Wu Qiong suspected that it would be fragrant if he farts at this time.

But the problem is, this body is not Wu Qiong’s!

Can this mood be not complicated?

Wu Qiong can only determine two things at the moment. First, he traveled through time, and it is very likely to travel to ancient times. Second, he dressed like a woman, and he might be from a wealthy family!

As for the daughter of a wealthy family, or the woman of a wealthy family...

Wu Qiong had no choice but to pray.

Just as Wu Qiong was sitting on the bed and was sad and flowing into a river, he heard a cry of horror outside the house.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of palace maids rushed in, and the first thing to be affected was a sweet-looking palace maid.

The palace maid suddenly fell to the edge of the bed, followed by a large group of palace maids. After rushing into the room, they surrounded each other and were on guard.

These people just shouted "Your Majesty?" I have become a concubine?" But there is no one in the room! Where is the emperor?

Wu Qiong was about to lift the quilt to find someone, so he quickly put down his hand, pretended to be nothing, and slowly lifted up his quilt.

No one.

Then he quickly got out of bed, trying to see if the emperor had been kicked under the bed by himself.

Grass! Why doesn’t this bed beneath it?

What should I do? I am here and the emperor is gone.

I won't blame me, arrest me and kill me, right?

Wu Qiong was just starting to panic, and then he heard the palace maid who rushed in first and kneeled on the ground asked carefully:

"Your Majesty? Are you okay?"

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood: [Is it me that I was shouting?]

Wu Qiong stood there, wearing her inner clothes, the door of the room was open, and the wind in the dark night outside was a little cool. He looked in front of him and looked at his palace maids.

Then he spoke:

"you……"

He just said two words and was frightened by his own voice, which was a nice girl's voice.

"You guys, go out first."

He pointed to the first person who came in and spoke to him, the female official of Shangguan, and said:

"You stay."

Just after Wu Qiong finished speaking in a nice female voice, the palace maids and eunuchs said in unison, and then retreated one after another. Only the female Shangguan who was named by Wu Qiong was kept.

Wu Qiong was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect that the "Your Majesty" was really called me! This is much more exciting than being called "Handsome"!

But why am I the Queen?

Isn’t this the history of China that I am familiar with? It is another time and space that is superficial?

The female officials did not dare to ask too much, so they stood beside them.

Wu Qiong was still immersed in the joy of being able to use others at will.

What fun is there in this life?

The female Shangguan stood beside her, looking at the emperor who was not as happy as ever, but was stunned and happy at this moment. Now she was gloomy again, and her mood also became up and down.

Emperor, obviously, he has something to worry about.

Could it be related to the Xiongnu envoys who will meet in the morning court later?

Wu Qiong looked at the palace maid in front of him, thought for a while, but decided to go straight to the point.

"I slept for a while and felt a little dizzy. I couldn't remember many things..."

Wu Qiong tried to calm her tone, but when she saw the female Shangguan in front of her, she looked shocked.

"Your Majesty! Are you okay??"

She shouted in panic, and Wu Qiong hurriedly raised her hand to stop her and said in a nice voice like a yellow oriole:

"What are you shouting? Come here, I'll ask you some questions."

Although the female Shangguan was stopped by Wu Qiong, she still looked panicked.

The emperor has lost his memory? This is not a trivial matter!

But she still followed the emperor's instructions and walked over, and heard the emperor ask her:

"I'll say it first, and you will tell me everything later. I'll forgive you for not guilty."

Wu Qiong grabbed the hand of the female official Shangguan, in case she ran out to call the imperial physician again later, and then asked to her with a serious face:

"Who are you? Where are you? What are you going to do later?"

———————

Modern, Shanglu City.

In the dim room, a cell phone was making noises unremittingly.

【Dingling…】【Dinglingling…】

Wu Zhi closed his eyes tightly, and she felt a little drowsy, and the feeling seemed to be not awake.

This is not the first time she has experienced this feeling. Every day before dawn, she has to get up to prepare for the morning court. But today, she seems particularly tired.

"Shangguan, what's the noise? It's so noisy, I'm having a headache..."

Wu Zhi frowned, and the sound of [Dingling] was still ringing in his ears.

She held the bed and sat up with difficulty. The thin quilt slid down. Wu Zhi looked at the dim room in front of him and fell into silence.

【Where is this?】

[Aren’t I in Weiyang Palace?]

Everything in front of me is quite strange.

The whole room is not big, just like a single residence where the palace maids and eunuchs live. There are strange patterns and patterns on the quilt they cover. Even with the knowledge of Empress Wu Zhi, I have never seen it before. It is very beautiful, exquisite, and comfortable to touch.

The bed frame is very high, as if it is a Hu bed. There is a tall and narrow table next to it, and there is something like a lantern cover on it. It looks like a metallic luster.

There is a glazed ball, which is covered by a lantern. There seems to be some copper wire in the ball.

But this glass ball is too crystal clear.

Such workmanship and material.

This is a priceless treasure!
Chapter completed!