✨ Prince, are you forcing the palace? 1 ✨

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task. 】

zz jumped over, feeling helpless after being happy, [Unfortunately, there is no reward this time, please continue to work **** the host. 】

Ling Qingxuan is not very interested in rewards now, she turned the ice flower hibiscus jade bracelet on her wrist and took it off.

"zz, how much energy do you need?"

The host has never raised this question, but suddenly raised it today, and zz is a little flustered.

[This, when it reaches a certain amount, I will also have a reminder here. 】

In other words, zz's current energy is very small, and there is no time to prompt it.

Aya Qingxuan has another question.

"What was the image that flashed through my mind when it rained that day?"

That boy, she didn't see it clearly at all, she could only vaguely feel it.

But she always felt familiar.

[This is linked to my energy. If the host wants to know more, please actively complete the task~]

Ling Qingxuan pondered, maybe this is also a trick of zz to seek energy.

Deliberately stuffed her with a memory and asked her to explore.

But she is very clear that she has never encountered such a scene in the past few thousand years.

Put this matter aside for the time being, let's go see the little guy first.

[Host, do you want to open the next plane? 】

"Turn on."

...

'Snapped! ’

The water splashed everywhere, and Aya Qingxuan smelled the smell of saponin.

Her hair was a little wet, and when she looked up, an older palace maid was looking down at her.

"What are you looking at, how dare you stare at me? If you haven't washed these clothes today, don't even think about eating!"

The palace maids are all uniform pink dresses. The color of the palace maid is slightly darker. Her body is particularly dark. She is in her thirties and looks like fifty years old.

Ling Qingxuan blinked and wiped her face, no wonder it smelled of soap scum, just now the palace maid threw the clothes in her hand into the basin in front of her, and the water splashed.

After the palace maid finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to Ling Qingxuan's changed eyes, and turned around and left quickly.

"The new dishes in the imperial kitchen have come out, I have to go get two bites quickly."

It seems that she is still a greedy old palace maid.

When she left, the place was clean.

Ling Qingxuan looked around and saw that the high palace walls surrounded the surroundings, and the place where she was located was in the center of the courtyard.

It is nothing special.

[Host, have you automatically ignored these dozen buckets of clothes? 】

Yes, in addition to her big living person, there are more than a dozen buckets of clothes.

To let her, a little girl, wash more than a dozen buckets of clothes in one day, it is simply a loss of conscience.

Ling Qingxuan shook her hand, and under the reflection of the soapy water, she gave herself a rough look.

sharp.

【What did the host see? 】

This water is too dirty, how to wear clothes so dirty is really amazing.

[...] I thought the host really saw something.

Clean water can be drawn by the well, and she is still some distance away from the well.

So Aya Qingxuan got up and was about to find well water.

zz sent her the plot by the way.

This plane is an ancient overhead world, and the country she lives in is Wuyu Kingdom.

The female protagonist Sima Yunyi is the concubine of the imperial censor's family. She is not favored and lives in a dilapidated courtyard. Musician her own compositions.

Entering the palace, she met the mysterious national teacher. With the trust of the national teacher, she used the forbidden technique to transfer the Qi of the national teacher to herself, and her life and career have been smooth sailing since then.

Not only did the family's attitude towards her change, but other people couldn't help but be nice to her when they saw her. After she first became an imperial concubine, and then a country, the whole country admired her.

And the male protagonist, Chu Jin, is the third prince. He punishes the evil and eliminates the traitor, saves the people from water and fire, and even kills the troubled prince, becoming a person admired by the whole country.

Afterwards, the male and female protagonists are together to compose a good story.

Aya Qingxuan found the well and threw the barrel down.

good story? The lie is almost the same, the heroine's luck was stolen, and the male protagonist relies on others to ascend, where is the story.

[Others don't know their true means, host, guess who the villain is this time~]

Aya Qingxuan said something casually.

National Division.

As the person whose luck was stolen by the heroine, he is too miserable, and may also go black and kill other people.

[Hey, host, you guessed half right. 】

How to say?

[Because the villain is not the national teacher, and you, the host, are the national teacher~]

The wooden barrel was lifted up, and on the clear water, the haggard face of the original owner was reflected.

Her eyes were darkened, her lips were dry and peeling, and her entire face was shrouded in blackness.

Bad luck, **** disaster.

Wuyuguo has a national teacher that no other country has. This national teacher is named Ling Shuiqing. She has excellent luck by nature. With her existence, the country will be prosperous.

It is a pity that she was arranged to live in the palace since she was a child, and she has never seen the outside world. She was only seduced by Sima Yunyi and revealed the forbidden technique of transport.

The transfer technique hurt her life, and it was her own luck that was taken away, so she was attacked and lost her memory.

Sima Yunyi had just been transferred and had to stay by her side for a while, but the national teacher who lost her memory would attract attention, so she gave money to the aunt in the palace and made Ling Shuiqing a little palace maid.

The attendants in the Astrology Building, where the national teacher lived, was also taken care of by her, everything was ready, and she only needed to wait for a while, Ling Shuiqing was useless to her.

Ling Shuiqing lost her memory and continued to work as a palace maid step by step until she met the emperor one day and remembered her accusations.

She said that she was a national teacher, but no one believed it. At that time, the emperor listened to Sima Yunyi's words, thought she was a lunatic, and beat her to death.

The national teacher who guarded the country died like this.

The timeline where Ling Qingxuan is located is the third day that the original owner Ling Shuiqing was transferred by the female lead Sima Yunyi.

[Main quest 1: Switch back to your own luck from the heroine Sima Yunyi. 】

[Main quest 2: Follow the guidance of the astrological platform and assist the new emperor. 】

The task seems to be quite simple.

One, kill the heroine.

Second, kill the current emperor.

Perfect.

[Host, there is something to discuss, you don't need to kill the female lead. 】

for example?

[Friendly reminder: The transfer needs to be transferred under the willingness of the other party. 】

When this seat kills her, she will be willing.

[...] It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

However, it is still advisable to persuade.

[Host, the most urgent task is to return to the astrological platform and find the new emperor. 】

A good thing, why do it turn a corner.

trouble.

Aya Qingxuan washed her hands and face, and was about to change the water when a sound came from behind.

"Xiaoqing, you lazy thing, you didn't wash your clothes, so you came here to wash your face, you... ah!"

A bucket of water that Aya Qingxuan had just used was poured on her.

Aya Qingxuan, who was carrying a wooden barrel, looked innocent.

Who made you suddenly frighten this seat.

This seat's hand was frozen by the original owner's laundry, and this instability is not the problem of this seat.

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✨ Prince, are you forcing the palace? 2 ✨

The person who came was Xiu'er, a palace maid in the same room as Ling Shuiqing. Ling Shuiqing had just lost her memory, so she was rather well-behaved.

Since she had been here for a long time, Xiu Er gave her all the dirty work.

The clothes in the yard should have been washed together by the two of them, but Xiu'er would get close to the palace maid and auntie and talk to her, so she could leave her post at any time.

Aya Qingxuan felt that this was wrong, and she should do her own business well.

For example, if she is a national teacher, she has to go back to the astrological platform.

Xiu'er is a laundry maid, so she has to do laundry.

so……

"Xiaoqing, are you crazy? I advise you to apologize to me quickly and do the laundry. I just put on the clothes and you'll get dirty... What are you doing, what are you looking at... Don't come here!"

Xiu Er's voice gradually became panic.

Facts have proved that sometimes people have to listen to the truth.

If the other party does not listen, then use actions to make sense.

[Host, I have not seen you speak the truth. 】

She looks like that kind of unreasonable, so I should save my saliva.

【…】

After a long while, Xiu'er rubbed her clothes resignedly with tears running down her nose.

fitted.

Ling Shuiqing's pretentious appearance before was all pretense.

She clearly looks like the street bully.

After all, it was in the same house, and she was so heavy.

"Here, it hasn't been cleaned yet."

Aya Qingxuan pointed out her shortcomings with a serious look.

Xiu Er cried and washed again.

Why can't she think about it, going to provoke Aya Qingxuan.

The palace maid's aunt wiped her mouth and came over to check, and what she saw was the scene where Ling Qingxuan was sitting by the wooden bucket and thinking, while Xiu'er was washing her clothes with her mouth deflated.

"Auntie!" Xiu'er hurriedly complained when she saw her coming, "Xiaoqing beat me and forced me to wash all my clothes. How could I finish washing so quickly?"

The palace maid's aunt stretched out her hand to grab Ling Qingxuan's arm, but Ling Qingxuan avoided her, she became unsteady and bumped into the wooden barrel.

The clothes in the wooden bucket splattered all over the floor, and the temperament of the palace maid and aunt instantly rose.

"Xiaoqing, who gave you the courage to escape!"

If you don't avoid it, will it be possible for you to be caught?

There is no abuse tendency in this seat for the time being.

Xiu'er hurriedly ran behind her aunt and said a bunch of bad things again.

In short, she wanted her aunt to punish her by not eating or sleeping for a few days.

Aya Qingxuan thought.

As a little palace maid with amnesia, she was so tired.

So when the aunt's face gradually turned hideous, Ling Qingxuan pointed to the sky.

"What do you mean?" Auntie was puzzled.

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "It gives me courage."

God let her come here, not just to complete the task.

[Host, the system is not God. 】

Oh.

The girl was wearing a pink dress, and her face stained with dust was cleansed and translucent.

The standard oval face, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, the face is like a peach blossom, the girl's skin is fair, and it glows faintly in the sun.

Those cherry blossom-like lips were slightly pursed, and there was a coldness in the eyes, which made people dare not approach.

At first glance, she was even more imposing than everyone's maiden, and this imposing manner was simply impossible for a little palace maid with amnesia.

Auntie was a little terrified. She had received Miss Sima's jewelry, so she had to do what she ordered.

However, she didn't even know the true identity of the girl in front of her.

Could it be that...she remembered, and the master above her was an indescribable existence, so she pointed to the sky?

Thinking of this, my aunt was very frightened, and her attitude softened a little.

"If you can't finish washing, let Xiu'er help you. Why do you beat someone and explain to me?"

Ling Qingxuan glanced at her, "Trouble."

How troublesome to explain, can you understand it with just one look.

Look, the tone of this speech has changed, she must have regained her memory.

Auntie was a little restless, and she couldn't help bending her waist, "Just do it here, Xiu'er, come with me."

Xiuer: ? ? ?

Aunt, is this evil? Why is the attitude good?

"aunt?"

"Shut up, you can't eat until you finish washing today."

Xiu'er froze in place, and Ling Qingxuan followed her aunt's footsteps and turned outward.

When they got to a relatively hidden place, my aunt turned around and whispered, "Do you remember?"

Aya Qingxuan nodded sincerely.

Aunt's eyes widened, as she thought, she almost offended a character.

[Host, if you admit it so quickly, she will speak out. 】

No, dead people don't talk nonsense.

Ling Qingxuan looked around and found nothing to take advantage of, so she took out a handful of silver taels from the space.

Kill her with silver?

In any case, this silver finally has a place to use it.

As soon as she took it out, her aunt reached out and snatched it away.

"I also asked the lady to not remember the villain's deeds and accept your money. I will never tell you about it."

Aya Qingxuan: …

If you are like this, this seat has no reason to kill you.

And that silver tael, this seat is not for you.

Aunt has worked in the palace for so many years, but she still knows some ways, she can see people accurately, Ling Qingxuan can spend so much money, it is not an ordinary person.

Rather than stalemate, adjust the relationship.

zz said that she was very good, and successfully stopped the host's mind.

Ling Qingxuan frowned, feeling that her aunt understood something wrong.

"I will let someone prepare a separate room for the girl. I can prepare anything you want to eat."

Is this aunt going to open a restaurant in the palace?

That tone was the same as asking Aya Qingxuan whether he was playing a tip or staying at a hotel.

Ling Qingxuan nodded and accepted her arrangement.

"I still have a palace card for entering and leaving the palace, girl, do you want it?"

"do not want."

How cumbersome it is to wear on her body, she can just climb over the wall.

...

Aunt said she did what she said. Ling Qingxuan was not very satisfied with her new residence. After all, this bed was too hard to lie down on.

She took out the hammock and set it aside.

[Host, why are you lying down again? Let's go to the Astrology Building to find the Astrology Platform, shall we? 】

No, the original owner said she wanted to rest.

zz felt inexplicably cloudy and windy.

[Host, let's go~ Maybe you can open a hidden mission. 】

zz must know something.

'Clap! ’

Ling Qingxuan just turned over when the hammock broke.

She landed steadily.

When did the quality of the rope deteriorate?

[Host, bad luck is here~]

Yes, the heroine took away the luck, so she will gradually become unlucky.

Ling Qingxuan took out a few things from the space with a cold face and placed them on the table.

Daggers, needles, whips, swords...

【Host, what are you doing? 】

You reminded me of one thing.

The moon is black and the wind is high. If you don't kill the heroine at this time, you will wait.

Come on, pick one you like.

[I choose to be reasonable. 】What is there in the host space?

Aya Qingxuan dismissed its suggestion and put the things away.

It's not bad to go shopping in the doctor's house.

【Host! ! ! 】

The moon stars are sparse, and a pink shadow appears on the wall of the Sima Mansion.

The small head stuck out and looked down.

No one, the ancients just like to rest early.

She ran over the tiles and went a little further.

"Three princes, it's getting late, you should go back quickly."

"Yunyi, don't you understand my heart? As long as you nod your head, I will marry you."

Oh wow, there's a bit of shit.

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✨ Prince, are you forcing the palace? 3 ✨

Among the two voices, Sima Yunyi's voice was more familiar to her.

The other one should be the third prince, Chu Jin, the hero and heroine of this plane.

At such a late hour, there is no servant, and they are actually having a tryst.

Ling Qingxuan picked up the tile and prepared to drop it.

The sound of tiles colliding slightly, she tilted her head and saw a man in black squatting beside her.

Looking at each other, the man in black was stunned for a moment, then raised his sword to face her and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Ling Qingxuan raised the tile and whispered like him: "Murder, together?"

In the big night, was invited to kill together.

The man in black was a little confused.

On the roof, one was lying down and the other was squatting. If it wasn't for the long sword glowing in the moonlight, the scene must have been particularly beautiful.

It seemed to blow under the face towel, and I don't know if the man in black made a 'puff'.

He didn't look at Ling Qingxuan again, but lay down likewise and looked down there.

It was a cold night, but Miaoman's woman was dressed in a light gauze, as if she could not feel the cold.

She politely rejected the handsome man across from her.

"Three princes, we just met, and I haven't reached the age yet."

Sima Yunyi didn't expect that Ling Shuiqing's luck had just turned to her, and she became a sweet treat, and even the respected third prince favored her.

She also wanted to enter the palace to become the most honorable woman, but the third prince was only a prince, he did not have the status of a prince, and he would always be crushed by others in the future.

She wants to think about her future, so it's better to hang him temporarily.

"But I only saw you once and fell in love with you, Yunyi, I pushed too hard, I'll see you another day."

Chu Jin's tone was full of self-blame, and he carefully looked at Sima Yunyi's face again before turning around.

"Three princes, be careful on the road and rest early."

What a thoughtful girl.

When Ling Qingxuan saw that the two were separated, she immediately threw out the tile in her hand.

The speed was not even seen by the man in black beside him.

Lang was in love with his concubine, the tile hit his head, and the two fainted at the same time.

Ling Qingxuan landed in the courtyard and looked up at the man in black.

Brother, you can't kill with a sword, what are you still doing?

So at the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself.

Aya Qingxuan took out a dagger and raised it.

【Host, wait! 】

"Girl, be merciful!"

The man in black landed lightly, and the long sword blocked the dagger in Ling Qingxuan's hand.