A day has passed since Mo Xiu Ying became Li Xiu Ying. Nothing happened in a day and no one realized that two souls have been exchanged because Xiu Ying spent his time all day in his room.
Xiu Ying sat by the window, then back to the bed, then to the table, back to the window. From morning until night.
He's been brooding about what he should do. Even with the memories of the owner of this body, this place is too unfamiliar to him. If it's possible, he wants to stay in the room his whole life. But that can only be achieved if they have a smartphone and internet connection in this timeline. Without those two, he'll die of boredom.
While eating his lunch, Xiu Ying suddenly remembered about his "fashionable" robes in the wardrobe. Staying inside the room, Xiu Ying only wears his white inner-wear. He'll never put those things in the wardrobe over his body. Thus, he decided to change all of it.
"Jing Yi, can you get me new sets of robes?"
"Young master... wants new robes?"
"Hmn. I want plain-colored ones. It is better if all in light colors." 'It is better if they got black or grey ones but a concubine wearing something like this at this time will only attract unwanted attention.'
The young servant blinks his eyes repeatedly and lowers his head. Playing with his fingers, "You- young master, actually... since young master said the clothes made by royal tailors is ugly, they won't ma- make clothes for you anymore. That's why...young master took everything from home."
Xiu Ying slaps his temple and sighs heavily. 'How ungrateful you are! You missed the chance of getting free clothes, you idiot bumpkin!'
"Alright then. Prepare to go out. I'm going to the market. I need new clothes."
"Yes, young master."
The two young men are going to the market by a simple-looking carriage, accompanied by two guards. It was to be expected from a hated concubine, no maids or guards will work for him willingly, except some that are sincerely working, without discrimination.
Jing Yi once in a while, glances at the other guy inside the carriage.
Xiu Ying looks excited and keeps on lifting the curtain to take a look outside the carriage. No signs of discomfort and whining, like every time the male concubine riding this worn-out carriage.
When the carriage stopped, Jing Yi was the first one to get off of it. He later held out his hand to help Xiu Ying.
Usually, people won't expect too much or care who is inside an old carriage but when a beautiful guy with fair skin, wearing a white robe, giving off the pure and innocent demeanor, perfect sculptured face, small red lips, and long hair that was set loose, swaying left and right when the wind hit it portraying such an alluring look, they can't help but stop and stare.
The guys were drooling and the girls staring in envy.
The man that is being stared at doesn't care about his surroundings. His eyes were already hooked to the market.
It takes a while for people to notice who is this guy that looks like a goddess.
"Wait! Is that the Prime Minister's youngest son?!" The girl's remark makes people around her widen their eyes.
"It can't be- Oh my God!! It is him! It's Li Xiu Ying!"
"No way....how can it be....."
It is to be expected people can't recognize him because he didn't wear any make-up, not even a thin layer of powder. He is going out with a bare face. He never discriminates against a guy wearing makeup.
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[under editing]Transmigration : Wake Up as an Annoying Concubine
Fantasy"Excessive face powder, striking bright color robes and such an annoying attitude?! Why the hell don't you just die?! Why must you robbed my soul into your body?!" Mo Xiu Ying was transmigrated into a body of an annoying concubine that was despised...