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Chapter 1 Dressed as the right hand

A handsome man was lying on the red carved wood couch.

The man's eyes were closed tightly, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised. Under his straight nose were two bright red lips. He was breathing softly. He frowned slightly, which showed that he was not sleeping peacefully.

At this moment, a strange scene was happening to the man. The man's right hand seemed to be alive and was twisting around.

The right hand moved the arm slowly, facing the bronze mirror at the end of the bed, slowly raised it up, turned it a few times, as if in disbelief, and the five fingers suddenly twitched violently, as if suffering from Parkinson's disease.

After twitching for a long time, the hand slowly raised a middle finger in the mirror.

"Mom!" A soft female voice came from that hand.

Chu Yaoyao's soul trembled sharply, she pinched her throat and stopped talking.

Yes, Chu Yaoyao, who had been struggling for a long time, finally realized at this moment that she had traveled through time, not only into a hand, but also into a talking hand.

She wished she could die immediately.

Chu Yaoyao had never suffered such a big blow in her two lifetimes.

Yes, she lived two lifetimes.

In her first life, she was born into a wealthy businessman family in the 21st century, but she only lived for nineteen years due to heart disease.

In the second life, she was reincarnated into an aristocratic family. Her father was a prince, her mother was a female general, and her brother was a powerful minister of Dali Temple. Because of her family background, she also became a princess.

She always felt that she was lucky, having been born into a wealthy family in both lives.

And at this moment...

She stared at the clear-jointed and white hand in the mirror again, and fell into silence for a moment. Has her luck been used up now? Isn't she even worthy of being a human being? Not even an animal. She can only wear clothes.

Has it become a body part?

For a moment, she felt mixed emotions in her heart, and she could only comfort herself that it was a man's hand that had passed through, and not other, more unspeakable parts of the man.

Chu Yaoyao, who was in a calm and good mood, began to look at the surrounding environment.

The layout of the house is very luxurious, the floor is paved with white jade, the walls are inlaid with gold wire, the beams are made of the highest quality red sandalwood, the roof has patterns traced with gold wire, and it is surrounded by various exquisite ornaments.

Even the big bed sleeping under this handsome man is inlaid with red gems.

Chu Yaoyao thought to herself, this place... doesn't seem like something ordinary people can afford to live in. As a princess, she has never lived in such a nice place. Could it be that the owner of this body is a member of the royal family?

On the other side, the long eyelashes of the handsome man who had slept for a while trembled twice, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Yin Shiyu frowned slightly, somehow feeling that he didn't sleep well today.

The next second, his eyes suddenly stopped.

I saw that his right arm was placed peacefully on the bed, but his right hand was standing upright, with the back of the hand facing him and the palm of the hand facing outward.

"..." Yin Shiyu looked at his left hand, which was lying flat on the other side, and then looked at his right hand, which was still upright, and fell into silence for a moment.

Is it possible that I still make such strange movements while sleeping?

Yin Shiyu stood up slowly, raised his well-jointed right hand and looked around carefully. It was obvious that there was no change, but he always felt that something was different.

Chu Yaoyao, who was being scrutinized repeatedly, shrank in fear at this moment, her hair standing on end because of nervousness.

In her two lifetimes, she had never been so closely scrutinized by someone of the opposite sex except her brother.

The man's burning gaze frightened the girl so much that she almost left her body.

She tried hard to hold in her breath and cried bitterly: ...No, I have to hold back and not move, it will be over if I move, but...it's so scary, why is this man's sight so scary? Why does she have to go through such torture?

The man's left hand stretched out to his right hand, trying to see if there was any discomfort.

A slightly rough hand gently stroked her right hand, and the girl's soul could not help but shrink as she felt that the whole body was surrounded by electricity. It felt like electricity was passing through her body, and she almost made a "squeak" sound. She had never been so... by a man.

treated.

The man paused, but for some reason, he felt a numbness in his right hand, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. The hot feeling in his right hand made the man even more strange.

But my right hand didn't feel any discomfort other than being hot.

The man frowned slightly. He must have been stunned. What could be wrong with one hand?

He put down his right hand, picked up the clothes next to him and put them on.

Then Chu Yaoyao felt that she was forced to lift up a piece of clothing.

It feels amazing to be a hand, like a puppet that can be controlled by others anytime and anywhere. It's as if your body is not just yours, but others can also control it.

Of course, Chu Yaoyao can also control whether to move or not. The initiative still lies with her. For example, when taking clothes, she can choose not to obey Yin Shiyu's control.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to move because she was afraid of being regarded as a monster, and because she didn't like to have contact with strangers, so she was so scared that her whole body was cold, and she was indeed too stiff to move.

Chu Yaoyao, who was too scared to think, could only try her best to control herself not to tremble.

Yin Shiyu felt that his right hand was extremely stiff and couldn't help but tighten it. He fell into deep thought.

A high-pitched voice broke his thoughts.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother came back yesterday with a letter asking you to take a walk in the Imperial Garden more often."

The other people's voices made Chu Yaoyao's stiff hands relax a little. She looked at the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground, and then at the cold-faced man.

Your Majesty... Your Majesty?!

Is this person the emperor?

Also, this place is so luxurious, who can afford to live there except the emperor?

She tried hard to suppress her uneasy emotions and glanced at the handsome man quietly.

Is she so lucky that she can do the noble hands of His Majesty the Emperor?

Then... the emperor should just eat and drink every day, and at most just correct the memorials, so while she is working on her right hand, she probably won't have too much hardship.

Thinking of this, Chu Yaoyao, who was in grief, felt a little better.

Yin Shiyu here is standing in front of the mirror, and the palace people come forward to help him tidy up his appearance.

The bronze mirror reflected the figure of a handsome man. The man had narrow eyebrows, a high nose, and bright red lips. He was dressed in a black dragon-patterned brocade robe, and his long black hair was tied on top of his head by a jade hairpin.

After the man made sure that his appearance was clean and tidy, he walked out calmly.

Outside the palace, a soft sedan chair is placed on the ground.

Yin Shiyu said to Wen Wen, "I won't be riding in the sedan chair today. Let the palace guests rest."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace attendants lowered their heads and responded.

The palace people had rested, but poor Chu Yaoyao was left dizzy.

When walking, it is inevitable that the hands will swing with the steps. At this moment, Chu Yaoyao, the great enemy, as the emperor's right hand, is facing the tragic situation of being tossed around.

At this moment, she wanted to control her right hand and keep it still, but she was afraid that the emperor would notice something unusual, so she could only let her body be tossed around aggrievedly.

She felt like her soul was being shaken apart.

Chu Yaoyao, who had lived two lives, had never suffered such torture. She took back her innocent thoughts. No matter whose hand it was, even if it was the emperor's hand, it was a very unlucky thing, wu wu wu.

Perhaps because she was thrown too hard, Chu Yaoyao couldn't hold it back for a while and made a slight "vomit" sound.

Yin Shihe, who had a good ear, paused in his footsteps. He looked back and made sure that the people following him were all eunuchs and there were no palace maids.

Seeing the emperor stop, Eunuch Lin, who had been following him, asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

"Were any maids nearby just now?"

Eunuch Lin shook his head: "Your Majesty, according to your will, all those who serve you are eunuchs."

Yin Shiyu looked around again and made sure that there was no woman around.

It seems that he has been really tired recently, and he actually has auditory hallucinations, and what he hears is the thin and soft voice of a girl? What’s even more incredible is that he even thinks that the girl’s voice is quite pleasant?

It's really strange.

I have to find an imperial doctor to prescribe a tranquilizer when I go back today.
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