Empress, Don't Run Away

On the dressing table, a bronze mirror etched with a carp leaping over the Dragon Gate showed a lovely face. Her face was like a hibiscus, her brows like willow leaves, her eyes like autumn waves, her nose like white jade, and her lips like red blossoms. Her features were so delicate that she looked like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting. She should have been beautiful, but the person in the mirror had yellowish skin, rough and dull, and looked haggard from malnutrition. Combined with her frail, delicate air, like a Yangzhou lean horse, the whole look seemed discordant, diminishing her beauty by more than half. Yiyi gazed at her reflection and let out a long sigh. Anyone who woke up to find they had suddenly taken over someone else's body and acquired a set of memories that weren't theirs would struggle to take it in stride. One moment, she had entered the teleportation array in the full-dive game World of Immortals and Demons, ready to head to the Demon God's Hall. The next, she woke up as Gao Xiurong, a maidservant to Prince Bao, Aisin Gioro Hongli.