Splendid as a Dream

In a traffic accident, Yu Xiaotang ended his 24-year-old life. What is the conspiracy of the King of Hell to secretly teleport her to another world? "Yu Xiaotang, your life should not be cut off. Now I can give you a fortune. So, will you choose to be reborn in another world, or return to this world?" Said the aloof King of Hell. "I no longer have any nostalgia in this world, so why not really be myself again?" "Don't you regret it?" "I never regret any decision I've ever made!" All the achievements and glory in this world were gone because of an inexplicable car accident. Yu Xiaotang started a new life in a strange world. In the Tang Dynasty in another world, Yu Xiaotang was the illegitimate daughter of Duke Yu. She was sent to a branch house by her father to be secretly raised for 16 years. Unwilling to remain passive, she finally hid it from everyone, took Zhiyuan and Yunfan with her two confidants, and began to approach Chang'an, Kyoto step by step! In my house in Jinzhou, Jiangnan, the cherry blossoms in the courtyard have long since withered, leaving only the bare branches swaying in the cold wind. Yunfan's homemade boat was still parked quietly by the lake, but the lake had already frozen. This is a chilling winter but also an exciting winter. "Miss, everything is ready and you can set off!" "Zhiyuan! Yunfan!" "Yes!" "Are you afraid of going to Kyoto now?!" Yu Xiaotang stood in the cold wind, his cloak blowing, but his thin figure always stood upright! "Follow Miss, you can go anywhere!" "Let's go!" Yu Xiaotang, who wanted to follow her heart and make a living, met Prince Charming who doted on her in every possible way and the Black Knight who had been helping her in her career, but in the end she married a powerful prince who made things difficult for her? ! Yu Xiaotang, a business genius who never flinches in business wars, how should he choose emotionally? Using ruthlessness to cover up passion, who can warm up Xiaotang's indifferent heart that has always been like a spectator? Part One The cherry blossoms were flying, and the person in front of her was wearing a purple silk dress. She was reclining on a bamboo chair. Her long, jet-black hair hung down to her waist and was scattered on the chair. Her posture was indescribably leisurely and lazy. Jiang Feng just stood there blankly. Zhiyuan and his followers walked away at some point. "Master Jiang, why don't you come and sit down?" The voice was full of charm. Jiang Feng was a little surprised. The person in front of him could not be related to the cold fairy he saw on the street that day. Yu Xiaotang now was so charming and charming. Jiang Feng couldn't tell which one was the real her. "Miss Yu, you are so elegant." Jiang Feng looked around and found that there was no chair to sit on. He smiled slightly and sat on the bamboo chair where Yu Xiaotang was lying. The bamboo chair was very narrow and could only accommodate one person. Jiang Feng sat next to Yu Xiaotang's thigh. Two people next to each other. Yu Xiaotang looked at Jiang Feng's actions, and a flash of approval flashed in his heart. Jiang Feng was able to control his emotions and was not panicked by making things difficult for him. It was the first time that Yu Xiaotang was so close to a man, and she felt uncomfortable. Two blushes appeared on her flawless white face. She lifted up the scattered hair with her jade hands. She slightly stood up from the bamboo chair and leaned on a snow-white blanket. Seeing Yu Xiaotang's shy look, Jiang Feng thought of the news reported by his servant today. "Miss Yu, are you short of money?" Jiang Feng's eyes were a little confused and tentative. "Why do you ask that?" Yu Xiaotang's eyes flickered and his eyebrows were raised slightly. "If it's not a lack of money, then why go out to do business? Shouldn't such a delicate little woman stay in the boudoir, write and draw? It's a man's business to be exposed." Seeing Jiang Feng saying this matter-of-factly, the corners of Yu Xiaotang's mouth curled up slightly, but her eyes became brighter. "Little girl? Why can't a little girl realize her dream? Why must a little girl just write and draw in the boudoir? I don't want to, and a little girl is not talented. I don't think I will be worse than you men." PS: This little girl is not talented and likes to write about business wars. If there are any mistakes, please let me know.