Two thousand years of time and space dislocation, I transformed from a modern soul into the meanest palace maid in the Qin Dynasty.
I am Lin Xinyue, and I am fully aware of the changes in the sand dune, the historical inertia of the fall of Qin and the rise of Han, and the inevitable death of Fusu, the gentle young master.
But now, I am just a slave at the mercy of others.
Just because I collided with the eunuch, Qin Fa's "stick death" blade was already pressed against my throat.
There was a cool way to kill someone before, but there was history to crush them behind.
I don't want to die, and I don't want to watch the moonlight-like prince Fusu go to a dead end.
From this moment on, this gambling game of suspended animation with life as the bet begins!
