Headache.
It was like someone was beating a drum in my brain with a hammer, every blow, and the pain was so painful that stars shot out of my eyes.
I struggled to open my eyes, and what I saw was a gray tent with patches on it. The air was filled with a damp, moldy smell, mixed with low-quality incense, which made my stomach churn.
What the hell.
I sat up and looked around. Broken table, broken stools, and a missing corner of the dressing table without even a bronze mirror. This house is so shabby that it is not even as good as the single room in the urban village I rented in my previous life.
"Mother, are you awake?"
A little girl in ancient costume ran in with a water basin, her eyes were red: "My queen, you are finally awake, you scared me to death! Your concubine made you kneel in the cold palace for three hours, and you passed out when you came back. I thought..."
She choked up as she spoke and quickly lowered her head to blow her nose.
Cold palace? Royal concubine? Empress?
I looked down at the clothes I was wearing - bright red pajamas. The material was good, but it was a little white after washing. When he raised his hand again, there were still two red marks on his wrist, as if they had been strangled by a thick rope.
A lot of messy memories suddenly flooded into my mind, which made me gasp in pain.
Su Yue entered the palace three years ago after the dynasty was deposed. She was deposed a year ago and was relegated to the cold palace. The reason was that he was framed by the imperial concubine Liu Tang, saying that she used witchcraft to curse the emperor's heir. Emperor Zhao Yan didn't even check, and just threw her into this hellish place with an imperial edict.
Good guy.
This time I traveled through time, I transformed into a useless queen.
