Yun Zhi had no knowledge at all of the series of shocks that occurred in the palace.
When she came to, it was noon the next day.
"Water." She opened her eyes in a daze, barely managed to speak, then realized her throat was so hoarse it was barely functional. She instinctively wanted to raise her hand to touch it but found she couldn't move her hand at all.
"..."
Yun Zhi turned her head to look and met a pair of dark, deep-set eyes.
Her gaze fell on her own body, securely bound by red ropes and covered with strange, yellow talisman papers.
Good grief, anyone who didn't know better would think they were catching demons!
For a moment, she even thought her transmigration was exposed.
Yun Zhi fell silent.
No wonder she felt constricted and struggled to breathe while unconscious.
Dammit, she was tied up like a rice dumpling, no wonder she couldn't breathe properly!
She raised her eyes, her big black pupils staring at Si Chu, waiting for him to give her a reasonable explanation.
