Chapter 1 A peasant girl’s journey to becoming an emperor
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In the dark, Lingchan heard a voice.
[Beautiful girls have a bad fate. They have stunning beauty, but their life is full of troubles. Lingchan, as a stunning beauty with a happiness value in the world, are you willing to bind the stunning beauty system and go to each small world to save those beauties who have been destroyed by fate? ? 】
【I do. 】
…
Lingchan's consciousness began to sink.
A voice in the void said faintly: "The farmer's daughter was gifted by God and was given a beautiful face." In the year of disaster, she was sold to a brothel by her family. A few years later, she became famous all over the world and became the most well-known courtesan in Jiangnan. 】
[She was spotted by Prince An and brought into his room. 】
[The two armies faced each other, and the enemy asked King An to choose between his wife and his concubine. 】
[King An chose his first wife. 】
[The beloved concubine fell into the enemy camp and was tortured but survived. When King An successfully usurped the throne and ascended the throne, he married a new queen for the emperor. He took her to his side, raised her in the study, polished the ink and added fragrance, and pampered her very much. . 】
…
[Finally, she climbed onto the city wall and jumped from the highest point of the imperial city. 】
[She was sold at the age of seven, became a prostitute at the age of thirteen, had an affair at the age of fifteen, had a miscarriage at the age of sixteen, and jumped from the city wall at the age of twenty. Her life was entrusted to a bad person, and it was rough and unfortunate. Can you change her life? 】
Chan's vision was blurry, and Chan's eyes were dim. It seemed as if something was covering his eyes and face, and the rough texture made his cheeks hurt.
Lingchan frowned, not happy, and lifted the cloth in front of her.
Her eyes were bright, and she closed her eyes because of the light. She only heard the people around her gasping for breath and exclaiming in ignorance.
There was a hoarse voice, unable to hide his excitement: "Look at my Nier's face! This is how the fairy daughter in the sky looks like! Auntie! It's worth ten taels of silver!"
Lingchan opened her eyes and saw the middle-aged woman in red and silver in front of her with a dull look on her face like a fool, staring straight at her face.
The voice continued to sell excitedly: "If it hadn't been for the disaster and the family couldn't survive, we wouldn't have sold Xiaoni so early, raised her well, and sent her to the house to be a maid for the young master. , a great future is ahead of us!”
Lingchan: "...?" Can I still have a bright future as a maid?
Lingchan looked around. The people on the third floor and the third floor looked at her with amazement and reluctance. Each one of them had a sallow face and thin muscles, with withered and sparse hair, and a look of malnutrition. They were suffering from the suffering of life. The ugly look on his face after soaking.
There is a simple yellow mud floor under the feet, a broken roof with leakage above the head, and broken door frames can be seen in the gaps between the crowd. Lingchan is sitting on the only wooden chair in the room, and the adults next to him can only stand...
This environment is extremely difficult.
Was this time traveling to the day when he was sold?
Lingchan touched her face and said, "No."
"Ni'er," standing behind Lingchan was the original mother, her voice filled with sadness and exhaustion: "Just follow your aunt obediently. You won't have to live with your parents in the future, but at least you won't have to endure hunger and hardship with your parents. hungry……"
Under the pressure of life, she seemed to have lost the strength to grieve.
Her mother's hand gently patted Lingchan's shoulder, and Lingchan could see her rough skin and the thick calluses on her hands.
Then he lowered his head and looked at his hands. The skin was extremely delicate. It also had the dull look of malnutrition, but it was tender and smooth, with no broken skin at all.
From such a poor peasant family, Lingchan had hands that had obviously never worked.
This family took good care of the original body. They did their best to pamper the original body within the scope of their abilities.
"Ten taels of silver can't buy me." Lingchan said, "Fifty taels."