Chapter 1 Framed

In the fifth year of Yuanlong, on March 16th, the capital was on his birthday. For a while, the gate of the lieutenant's mansion was crowded and lively. In a quiet place in the depths of the house, it is a peaceful place and no one comes.

At noon, a slight simmering sunlight shot into the room through the window, scattered on the edge of the wood-carved bed. The pink curtain quietly hung at the head of the bed, covering the ** scenery.

In a blink of an eye, on the bed, a pair of men's and women's clothes are lying there untidy. The woman's skin in the air is white and tender, like a piece of beautiful jade. The crimson dress is properly trimmed, outlining the woman's wonderful posture.

The dark hair spread out slightly messyly, and the woman's skin was more white and tender.

However, there was a dark red birthmark on the woman's cheek, which was ferociously coiled on the woman's left face, which also completely destroyed the woman's appearance. For a long time, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was disturbed by the noisy sound outside, struggled slightly, and opened her eyes reluctantly.

The woman's dark eyes crossed a glimmer of light, with three points of confusion and three points of wisdom. She rose up slightly and stroked her forehead with a headache. She touched the wet and hot corners of her forehead. She couldn't help frowning slightly and looked up and saw some blood stains from her fingers.

Before the woman thought about the beginning and end of the incident, a bustling voice came to the woman's ears. The woman frowned unhappily. Within a moment, she heard the sound of pushing the door and footsteps accompanied by the noise. It seemed that a group of people were coming this way.

"Sister, sister, have you had a good rest?" The light female voice was mixed with a trace of tenderness, with a sense of success. Seeing that the girl had quickly walked forward, the ** woman looked at the man beside her, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows couldn't help twisting together.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the woman was a little upset and said, "Get out."

The cold voice scared the pink girl to pause and pulled her mouth with a slightly embarrassed smile. For a moment, the girl stepped forward again. As he walked, he said, "What are you talking about? I'm your sister Shang Yun." After saying that, he wanted to pull the curtain in front of the bed.

Seeing that Xia Shangyun had come to him, Xia Shangzhou couldn't help but be shocked and was about to move. Suddenly, his eyes were confused and his body had been moved to the inside. Feeling the palm of his waist, Xia Shangzhou looked up and saw a handsome face.

The man's thick eyebrows and nose were straight, and his thin lips were raised. His deep eyes were smiling at this time. Looking at Xia Shang and Zhou's ferocious face, he was unmoved.

At the same time, Xia Shangyun also opened the curtain. The first thing he caught a glimpse was not Xia Shangzhou, who was disheveled and full of panic, but a purple back with his body and one hand on his head. The man's wide figure covered the inner scenery tightly and could not see any scenery inside.

Just when Xia Shangyun was stunned, Xia Shangzhou recovered. She recognized the man in front of her. The prince of the dynasty, Bai Yan. Bai Yan was born beautiful and gentle. If his lower limbs were not paralyzed because of his serious illness when he was a child, I'm afraid he would be the ideal husband of all the women.

But why is he here? Xia Shangzhou had a headache. She remembered that the owner of this body was originally because she woke up and saw her untidy clothes. There was another man beside her who couldn't be stimulated and hit the wall to show her innocence. Just in time, she was reborn by mistake, replacing the original owner, but it also led to some memories. She couldn't remember clearly.