Jiang Zhixia traveled through time.

Very cliché time travel.

When she crossed the road, she saw a car running crookedly towards a child on the sidewalk, impulsively pushed the child away, and then she was hit...

Before her death, she heard the person beside her loudly condemn the driver for being drunk and scolding him for not driving drunk.

Jiang Zhixia didn't have time to sigh at the new house that she had just renovated, nor did she have time to sigh at the new car she bought, nor did she have time to sigh at the balance she had saved up in her bank card. When she opened her eyes, she found that she had traveled through time and became an older palace maid.

How old is it?

Twenty years old.

For a dynasty who can get married after fifteen or hairpin, twenty is considered older.

Jiang Zhixia was confused.

I have not had much trouble in my life, I have no grudges to avenge, and I have no regrets to make up for. At most, I am still single at the age of thirty-five. I am more or less nagged by my family and friends, but I don’t have to do it again.

Although, the life I returned to is younger. Twenty years old, what a wonderful youth.

But, so what?

The place she came through was not the home of free ordinary people, nor the home of the nobles of the marquis, but the palace. It was known as the most luxurious place in the world.

However, she just dressed up as a palace maid. A palace maid without freedom. Well, she was still a low-level palace maid... Although she was cleaning in the palace of the Empress, a yard of the back hall that was 100,800 miles away from the main hall.

After traveling through time, Jiang Zhixia also thought that God had let her travel through time. Is she the darling of God and the protagonist of life?

In such a cheating life, should I fight a palace fight, play a palace maid counterattack, or make a favorite concubine?

Then Zhixia looked down at her appearance. Well, she was quite handsome, but in this palace full of beauties, she was just an inconspicuous weed.

I was thinking about not being a favorite concubine, so should I hug myself and be the first person next to the king? I dare not say that one person is below one person, one person is above ten thousand people, one person is above two people, or three people is below them.

Later, I thought about it and found that my mind, well, the one who has developed limbs is not her, but her simply the one who has a mind.

After Jiang Zhixia traveled over, she found that all she learned had become useless things. She is a computer major and her subsequent work was also in an IT company. The company she stayed in is a small company with simple interpersonal relationships and only focused on her own. Therefore, her own mind is relatively simple. After all, there are few people in small companies and no one comes to play the workplace battles, so where can I learn.

As for the palace fighting articles and palace fighting dramas I watched before, don’t joke. With her brain circuit, I guess she will start to live.

So, Jiang Zhixia thought about it, but she should wait steadily for twenty-five to be released from the palace. Anyway, it hasn't been a few years.

Jiang Zhixia, who had figured it out, held a big broom and slowly swept the floor while listening to a palace maid of the same age beside her, saying: "Ha, that little bitch of Pearl, didn't she rely on the empress to bring her to the palace from her mother's house?"

The girl didn't say anything, but probably she was so excited that she could not help but sweep the floor with a broom.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhixia took a step to the side quietly.

The original owner was timid and cowardly, and retreated in everything. Although he was twenty years old, he was still a little palace maid who was not in the eyes of noble people. So no one paid attention to the difference between Zhixia and the original owner now.
Chapter completed!