After transmigrating into the villain's daughter, I lie down and win

"Yan Yan!"

Jin Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and before his consciousness fully recovered, he subconsciously shouted the word "Dad".

There was dead silence in my ears!

The unnerving silence continued.

Jin Yan's call received no response.

Suddenly, there was a cramping pain in his heart. Jin Yan covered his heart uncomfortably, holding on to the clothes on his chest with his pale hands.

Even when she watched her father lose his voice in despair because of her death, she didn't believe that he would collapse or that they would be separated.

However, at this moment, she clearly realized that her father had really left her.

No.

The ending shouldn't be like that!

By the way, system!

That little thing clearly said that as long as she signed the agreement, she would be able to see her father again and give her the opportunity to go back in time.

She must change that ending!

Jin Yan held the bed with one hand and was about to get up, when the sound of the door being pushed came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, light and dense footsteps sounded.

The sound is getting closer.

Jin Yan glanced outside attentively, and then realized that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment.

The layout of the entire room looked very much like the sets from the TV series and movies that her father had specially collected for her after the apocalypse.

She traveled to a place similar to ancient China.

Jin Yan thought about the "ancient" living habits and some ways of speaking, and then lay back silently.

The maids carrying toiletries filed in.

The eldest maid Chunting walked lightly to the bed, lifted the bed curtains gently, and called her "Miss" with a soft smile.

Jin Yan's eyes moved slightly, but did not open them.

However, this small change was noticed by Chunting.

She rolled up all the bed curtains, squatted down on the edge of the bed, and said in a gentle tone: "Miss, it's already midnight. The eldest princess and the prime minister have both ordered the slaves to serve you when you get up in the morning and walk around the garden for a while. You

Forgot?"

Jin Yan had already received the plot told by the system and knew what happened, so he snorted, turned around and continued to sleep.

Chunting was not impatient at all. He covered her with a silk quilt and said, "Miss, are you still angry about the slip of the tongue? The prince ignored your feelings for a commoner girl. You should be angry, but it's just that

…”

Jin Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of anger in his clear and innocent eyes, "Who said I am angry about this? Who is the prince? He deserves to be angry for me!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Chunting's eyes.

Before leaving the house the day before yesterday, the eldest princess and the prime minister told them to take good care of the young lady and not to let the young lady get hurt because of the prince's affairs.

Now that the young lady has figured it out herself, that's the best thing.

She immediately said: "What the young lady is saying is that although the status of the prince is noble, our Prime Minister's Palace and the Princess's Palace are not easy to bully. This time you have been wronged, and your Majesty and the Queen will definitely give us an explanation."

After that, he coaxed Jin Yan, "It's three quarters of the morning. If the young lady doesn't afford it, the eldest son will be here."

As he said this, the maid outside the door came up and said, "Sister Chunting, someone from the young master's side came to send a message, saying that the eldest young master will arrive in a quarter of an hour."

Chunting winked at the maid next to her, and the latter immediately went out to reply.

She smiled and grabbed Jin Yan's outstretched hand, carefully helped Jin Yan up, and together with several others helped Jin Yan wash and dress.

I hope the words "break off the engagement" are just a joke made by His Highness the Crown Prince.

Otherwise, with the love that the three masters have for the young lady, I am afraid that this long-quiet capital will stir up another bloody storm.