Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

On the bed made of straw, Mu Zhihuan woke up with a frown. The burning pain all over her body drilled into her heart as cold sweat oozed out all over her body.

"Hiss …"

Didn't he just get hit by a bicycle? Why is it so serious?

"Mu Zhihuan, what are you pretending to be weak for?" Didn't he just get kicked? actually fainted for so long. "

Mu Zhihuan raised her head and looked over, only to see an extremely seductive and beautiful face with obvious disdain.

However, the clothes that the woman was wearing … No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person from the 21st century.

Mu Zhihuan was stunned. "Who are you? "What is this place?"

"Still pretending? You were kicked in the stomach, not the head.

He had lost his mind? What era was this called? Was this woman unconventional or had she killed Matt?

Mu Zhihuan bared her teeth as she stood up. She stepped forward and carefully sized up the woman in front of her. Her makeup was old-fashioned and thick, but her clothing appeared elegant and luxurious. It did not have the cheap feeling of an ancient costume drama.

"May I ask..." "What year and what month is it now?"

The woman was startled by Mu Zhihuan's question. After a long while, she finally said, "Xi Li's year is in Ding Ming March."

I don't understand at all...

However, Mu Zhihuan's heart had indeed turned cold. It's over. Did she just transmigrated? Could he really have met with such a story in a wild and unrestrained novel?

With a flip of her eyes, Mu Zhihuan fainted again. This time, she was really frightened.

When Mu Zhihuan woke up again, enduring the excruciating pain, she found herself in a thatched cottage. Her entire face had turned green.

She was a great young man of the 21st century. How could she have crossed over to such a place?

"Mother …" "Mother …"

As Mu Zhihuan was in a muddled state, she suddenly heard a timid voice from behind her. She looked towards the direction of the voice and saw a group of black shadows curling up in the corner.

"What did you call me?"

The little shadow thought that she had angered her mother again and was so scared that her entire body trembled. She unconsciously stepped back. "I didn't yell anything, don't hit me …"

Seeing the black blob frightened to such an extent, Mu Zhihuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. She thought that perhaps her tone was too cold, causing the black blob to misunderstand.

He then cleared his throat, pinched his voice and said softly, "Don't be afraid, come here. I'll look at you."

Perhaps it was the first time she had heard Mu Zhihuan's gentle tone, but that black blob was clearly stunned as he stupidly raised his head. Only then did Mu Zhihuan clearly see the black blob's true appearance.

His gaunt face was so dirty that it was almost impossible to see his face. His disheveled straw like hair looked like a giant chicken nest.

On the other hand, her bright gem-like eyes were sparkling with happiness. Mu Zhihuan waved her hand and said, "Come on, what are you afraid of? It's not like I'm going to eat you up."

The little boy hesitated for a long time before finally slowly moving in front of Mu Zhihuan.

Mu Zhihuan grabbed the little boy and asked in an alluring manner, "What did you call me just now?"

When the little boy was called by Mu Zhihuan, his entire body stiffened. Only after discovering that Mu Zhihuan did not show any signs of fighting did he relax his body. "I called for you …" Mother. "

'Did I hear wrongly? Is she really my mother? '

Mu Zhihuan felt as though she had been played a joke by the heavens. Have you ever seen anyone who transmigrated directly into the mother of a half-grown child?

Even if it wasn't a young miss who became someone's daughter like "Every Step Astonishing" or "The Palace", at the very least she would be a girl with a pretty face, right?

This was great, he directly made her level up to become her mother.

Seeing Mu Zhihuan not say anything for a long time, the small black ball thought that Mu Zhihuan was about to get angry again. Its thin and weak shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

Feeling the uneasiness of the small black ball, Mu Zhihuan's heart couldn't help but ache.

What had the child experienced to make him so scared in his mother's arms?

Vaguely, Mu Zhihuan recalled that he had said, "Don't hit him?"

As Mu Zhihuan thought of this, she immediately became angry. Was this original owner even human? He could even harm a child this young!

Anger gushed out of her eyes. Such a pitiful child reminded Mu Zhihuan of the helpless moment when she was bullied in an orphanage.

It was better to let things be as they were!

Since she had transmigrated to this body, she had to take responsibility. She had to properly treat this child's mother for him so that he wouldn't experience the same pain as when he was a child.

He gently rubbed Little Black's head. "Don't be afraid. Mom just got kicked and all the memories in her head are gone. Can you help mom recover her memories?"