C1 The First Time I Came to the Biyun Continent

On the Jade Cloud Continent.

The Luo Residence, the number one family in Xuanyuan Empire's cultivation, was in a state of panic within the Phoenix Sound Pavilion.

The young miss of the Luo Mansion, Luo Jiuhuang, had lost her footing and fell into the water, unconscious.

On the sandalwood bed was a young girl. Her face was deathly pale, and her bangs moved slightly. There were petals faintly discernible on her forehead.

Many people were curious to know what kind of eyes could be seen beneath this peerless beauty.

After a doctor saw Luo Jiuhuang, he retreated from the screen with a look of regret on his face, "Old madam, because First Miss has been in the water for too long, even if she wakes up, she might become a fool."

A young girl in a light yellow dress suddenly threw herself beside Luo Jiuhuang's bed when she heard that. "Elder sister, it's all my fault. If I had discovered earlier and called out for someone, you wouldn't be in this state right now. Wake up, elder sister. Yan'Er is willing to sacrifice ten years of her life in exchange for elder sister's safety."

The originally petite Luo Qingyan looked even more pitiful.

Everyone sighed. This young miss was indeed as kind and gentle as the rumors had said.

Luo Qingyan lowered her head, the guilt and self-blame on her face had long since been replaced by complacency.

She tightly held Luo Jiuhuang's hand, looking like a deep sisterly love, and sneered in her heart: I told you earlier that you weren't my opponent.

"Child, don't be sad. Things have already come to this point. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself." An old woman in her sixties saw her beloved granddaughter grieving over a piece of trash, and felt that it wasn't worth it.

Following that, the old mistress' gaze towards Luo Jiuhuang became unfriendly, and she took the opportunity to help Luo Qingyan up, afraid that the cold air on the ground would be too severe.

Because in her heart, Luo Jiuhuang was far inferior to Luo Qingyan. After all, Luo Jiuhuang's existence was the disgrace of the Luo Family.

The unconscious Luo Jiuhuang moved his finger: "So noisy."

Her black hair floated down her shoulders, and her eyes were bright and dark. Her eyes were as clear as the autumn water, but if one looked closely, they would notice a hint of coldness deep within her eyes. This was something the original owner had never seen before.

Her head was so heavy, she felt as if there was a thousand pounds weighing down on her head, making her unable to breathe.

After Luo Jiuhuang woke up, he looked around at the group of ancient clothing and the decorations of this room!

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Luo Jiuhuang's heart. She had been transported to another world!

It was unexpected that she, a 25th century poison saint, would be reduced to a part of the transmigration, but she quickly calmed down.

As Luo Jiuhuang observed his surroundings without batting an eyelid, his brain began to think about the whole situation.

From the looks of it, she should be from a big family. After all, the clothes she wore and her surroundings were all of high quality. However, the people around here didn't seem to be friendly to her.

There was disdain, schadenfreude, and puzzlement …

The female lead sat up and quickly glanced at the people around her. She knew what was going on.

From the looks of it, the original owner of this body did not have much status in this family.

The servant girl by the side of the light yellow young girl saw Luo Jiuhuang's reaction and ridiculed: "Madam, this servant sees Eldest Miss as being stupid, right?"

Luo Jiuhuang's sharp gaze swept over the servant girl's face, following that.

"Pa!" A slap landed on the servant girl's face, and the one who attacked was Luo Jiuhuang.

Luo Jiuhuang was wearing a white wide sleeve today, and the instant he waved his hand, his sleeve also followed suit, giving off a fresh and refined aura, causing the surrounding people to stare at him.

However, Luo Jiuhuang's actions were something that everyone present did not expect.

In the past, Luo Jiuhuang would never hit anyone, he would always accept it.

The servant girl was scared stiff by Luo Jiuhuang's gaze and actions. She stood to the side, covering her face with her hands, and looked at Luo Jiuhuang in disbelief.

Luo Qingyan's face turned ugly. After all, the person in front of her was her person: "Big sister, Rou Er doesn't know how to act. Big sister, don't mind her."

"Pah!" Luo Jiuhuang gave Luo Qingyan another slap.