Chapter 1 - Transmigrate (1/2)

Lin Xiao Ci has a very bad headache, her throat let out a painful groan.

With great effort, she opened her eyes. The glaring light made her unable to adapt for a while, and she lifted her hands to block it.

Her fingertips have not touched her forehead, she stopped.

With squinted eyes, she saw the bruises on her wrists.

Shocked, how did she get injured?

Belatedly realizing that her whole body ache.

What made her even more shocked was she felt that her body under the blanket is not clothed at all.

Her mind seemed to stop working.

She suddenly sat up, eyes swept across her surrounding, seeing an ancient room.

A dressing table was placed near the windows, and on both sides were all drawers.

On the counter, displayed all kinds of rogue powder boxes, seemingly very exquisite and below the dressing table was a wooden stool. On the other side, a rosewood wardrobe with flower carvings and many rosewood boxes were seen.

On the left, there was a carpet. Above it hung a gauze curtain. The rosewood boxes had spilled over into the neighboring room.

Below her, the bed was sturdy. Above her, the red yarn curtain was like smoke. (TL: I don’t really know what this mean…)

On the bed was a flowery patterned mattress, looking very new. The blanket covering her was embroidered with mandarin ducks, even the pillow too.

Was she dreaming?

Just as she was extremely confused, a careful knock on the door was heard, followed by a gentle female voice. “Miss, it’s time to wake up. Old master and madam are waiting for you to pay them respect. Eldest young master is already there waiting.”

Lin Xiao Ci: I’m really am dreaming!

Laying back down on the bed, she shut her eyes. If she sleep and wake up again, she should be able to return to reality.

But the pain on her body feels so real, she couldn’t fall asleep at all.

Pushing away the blankets, her body doesn’t seem to have anywhere unhurt.

The initiator must be a wretched male, too perverted!

At this time, the urging voice was once again heard, carrying an anxious tone. “Miss, did you hear servant’s words? It’s time to wake up, letting elders wait for too long will bring about punishment.”

Lin Xiao Ci was annoyed, decided to carry on this weird nightmare. Maybe the next moment, she would wake up? She responded “Waking up now.”

The maid outside the door: “Miss, do you need this servant to serve you?”

Lin Xiao Ci thought, right now her body was filled with marks and she didn’t want others to see, even if it’s just a dream. “No need, just wait at the door.”

Lin Xiao Ci wrapped herself in the covers and got off the bed. The moment she stood, she fell down. Though the blanket cushioned her fall, it was still painful.

This doesn’t seem like it’s a dream.

Especially the between of her legs, there was an unfamiliar strange pain.

Even though she has no experience, she understood what it means.

If this is truly a dream, the senses are too real.

The next moment, fear started to permeate her whole being.

She felt chills all over, a bold idea came to mind: she couldn’t have transmigrated?

Enduring the pain, she walked over to the windows, facing the bronze mirror. 15 years old, long hair reaching the waist, lofty dagger eyebrows, a beautiful face, giving off an amorous feeling.

She felt that using the word ‘stunner’ would be most suitable.

But this is not her!?

She’s the pretty daughter of a humble family kind, and her figure though can be considered seductive, but it cannot be compared with the lady in the mirror.

Just what is going on?

Last night she was clearly in her house, how come she has woken up in this place?

Forcefully pushing down the fear in her heart, she decided to take things a step at a time, and walked to the wardrobe to find something to wear.

The clothes in the wardrobe were as the owner, gorgeous. She flipped the wardrobe and settled on a light pink apparel, spending quite some time on figuring out how it’s supposed to be worn.