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It hurts.

A large scoop of cold water hit me in the face. I felt cold, my consciousness slowly returning, and the burning pain in my body gradually cleared up.

"Mom, she's awake."

A hand lifted my chin, revealing an old face covered in thick powder. Although she was no longer young, her facial features made her look like a real beauty. Unfortunately, the powder was too thick.

When the beauty saw me looking straight at her, she seemed to be stunned for a moment. Then, with a contemptuous "hmph", she lets go of my chin and wipes her hand with her handkerchief in extreme disdain.

"Have you thought about it? Do you agree to my request or do you continue to suffer this physical pain? " The beauty said to me haughtily. The beauty's voice was soft to the bone and incomparably coquettish, but the way she looked at others was ice-cold.

"What should I promise you?" I reluctantly opened my mouth, but felt an incomparable pain in my throat and my voice was as soft as a mosquito.

As if she had heard some hilarious joke, the beauty laughed heartily, a large amount of white powder falling from her hands.

"What can you do to sell it to my Windy Moon Restaurant? Don't tell me you still want to be an imperial concubine? "

The others in the room laughed.

Wind Moon Restaurant? Why did it sound like the name of an ancient brothel?

"Could it be that you are from a brothel?"

"Yes, this is a brothel." The beauty's voice contained a faint ridicule.

Only then did I notice that the beauty was wearing an old-fashioned dress. Although the ancient clothes fit well on her body, making her slender waist and long legs appear delicate and charming, it was still extremely eye-catching in Ao Tianxue's eyes.

It shouldn't be a cosplay or a film crew, and I clearly feel the marks of being whipped. In the 21st century, when the legal system was so perfect and strong, there was no one who would be so bold as to abuse lynching. Even if there was, it wouldn't have taken so much effort to dress up as an ancient person.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, this situation could only be understood as a teleportation. But if she wore it, then so be it. Why did she wear it on a poor girl who was sold to a brothel? Not only did she have to suffer, but why was she still so stubborn and unwilling to bow her head? If she was a bit weaker and timid, and had nodded to promise to take less physical pain from the start, would she not have been beaten to death, and would he not have had to come here?

I thought with incomparable sorrow.

Since he was already here, he might as well settle for now. Let's figure out the environment first.

"Beautiful big sister, can you put me down first? Then we can have some water and some food. Then, we can discuss that question in detail?" I tried to speak to the beauty in a bowing voice that was bitter, hungry, and thirsty, and so soft that even I felt ashamed to hear it myself, so submissive.

The beauty waved her hand and a dashing man released the rope and carried me onto a worn out stool.

I quickly grabbed the teapot from the table and drank two mouthfuls before turning to face the beauty.

"Cough cough, first of all, I am no longer the me of the past, so I will no longer be as unrelenting as I was before. We want to put an end to violence and solve problems peacefully. Also, because I have completely changed, I can't remember what happened in the outside world, so I need to understand the environment first. "Um, ahem, what dynasty is it now, and who is in power?" I coughed lightly to cover my embarrassment. I didn't know whether I believed her or not.

"You can call me Mama Li. "As for your question," at this point, Mama Li gave me a strange look, and finally told me. " It is the Lixia Dynasty now, and the emperor in power is the Sacred Martial Emperor. He has been in power for 32 years. " I've heard of the Xia Dynasty. When was this added to history? I may not be good at history, but it's still passable, so this should not be a nation in the flood of Chinese history.

"Then what about Mama Li, the capital of Lixia Dynasty?"

"Our Windy Moon Restaurant is located in the Smoke Lane of the Lixia Dynasty's capital, Guilin City."

In other words, he was now trapped in the center of power of the Lixia Dynasty? A female lead in a novel would often be inextricably linked to someone in power if she was in the center of power in a country. She could be a concubine or even a royal mother, but I didn't want to become a pitiful woman who lost herself when fighting over a woman with so many other women.

"Alright, you've asked what needs to be asked. Now, did you agree to it? " Mama Li, look at me