When Shen Yunxi opened her eyes, she smelled the smell of mold and blood.
She clearly remembered that she was repairing a piece of Ming Dynasty embroidery in the intangible cultural heritage exhibition hall last night, so why was she lying on a pile of straw as soon as she opened her eyes?
"The Queen Ling will be deposed and given poisonous wine in three days. This is an imperial edict. Do you hear it clearly?"
The eunuch's high-pitched voice was like a knife, piercing directly into her brain.
Wait, Ling? Abandoned queen? Has she traveled through time?
And also dressed as cannon fodder who will die in three days?
