lt;Zhu Ying Jiang Hu

"Alas, I lived for eight years in this mighty Ming Dynasty, yet death still caught up to me!",Zhu Ying and Li Wan'er, one is about to be executed, the other is going to be sent to the Department of Prostitution, where do they have the heart to eat!,In the dim and oppressive cell, Zhu Ying told Li Wan'er about the good life in modern times. Unbeknownst to her, Li Wan'er fell asleep leaning against Zhu Ying's shoulder, a faint smile still playing on her lips!。