Chapter 1

The Qi family was a wealthy family, with land at home and mountains beyond the land, a wealthy family overflowing with wealth.

So, when he first came through, Qi Han happily snuggled in his bed and counted the family property he would be forced to inherit in the future.

Until her father threw back her quilt and said in a raspy voice, "My dear, your mother said that the Ninth Prince and the Seventh Prince happened to be passing through our house and wanted you to tidy up and go up with your eldest sister to serve them."

Qi Han wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth from dreaming, and looked at the man with heavy makeup and a thick waist. "Dad, what are you talking about? Prince So-so and Prince So-so?"

"We are the Ninth and Seventh Princes of our dynasty." Her father raised his orchid finger and tapped her forehead in an angry tone. Qi Han fell down because of this finger.

She crawled over with her red forehead covered, tears welling up in her eyes but she didn't bother to wipe them away, her head was pounding.

Qi Han grabbed the man's lotus skirt and asked, "Which dynasty is ours?"

The man's eyes widened, his thick black eyebrows twitching, and he clamped his hands over her mouth: "My daughter, don't speak nonsense. Apart from Tianhe, is there any other dynasty?"

Tianhe... Qi Family... The Prince went on a trip... The Prince died... Ten years later, the entire Qi family was executed...

Qi Han rolled his eyes and felt dizzy.

Qi Han cried and bit the corner of the quilt. There are thousands of novels about female dominance, but she never expected that she would be transmigrated into this one.

The Qi family has a strong presence in the book, because the protagonist, the Ninth Prince, was humiliated and tortured in the early stages and it was all supported by the Qi family.

Ten years later, the ninth prince succeeded to the throne. The new emperor cleaned up the remote and wasteland areas, and the first family he set on fire was the Qi family.

For the sake of pleasure, the plot of the prince being humiliated was glossed over, and the focus was on describing how each member of the Qi family died.

The seventh prince's father is the son of the prime minister of the dynasty. He has always been domineering and arrogant. The emperor is mediocre and cowardly, like a puppet. All the descendants of the emperor were killed by the seventh prince.

Now the Seventh Prince has taken the Ninth Prince out of the palace under the pretext of a tour, and someone in the court has already written an obituary and elegiac couplets for the Ninth Prince.

"My son, are you feeling better?" The man wiped the cold sweat from Qi Han's head with a small handkerchief with concern.

Qi Han sobbed, "Dad, did you see the Ninth Prince with your own eyes?"

The man twitched his lips slightly: "Dad is just a concubine...how can the prince's noble appearance..."

He patted Qi Han's hand gently and said, "If my son works hard, he will definitely become a close friend of the prince."

Qi Han burst into tears.

Dad, your daughter will be the first one to be dragged out and skinned alive. It will take three whole days to slice her clean!

Forget about the best of friendships, no friendship can stand up to this!

She fainted in the man's arms, and he said with relief, "My son is sensible and ambitious. He is just unwell today, and he will be able to meet the prince soon."

Qi Han's tears flowed into her stomach, and her father thought she was trying to curry favor with him.

In order to avoid attracting attention, the prince rested for a few days, and Qi Han lay dead for a few days.

Fortunately, she was just a concubine's daughter, and her mother had many children, so she didn't cause any big trouble.

Only Qi Han's father blew his nose with an embroidered handkerchief, sighing that his son was unable to find anyone to rely on.

As soon as the Seventh Prince left, Qi Han rolled over from the bed, jumped off the bed barefoot, stood behind the window and looked around furtively for a long time before he calmed down.

She touched her chin, feeling that something was wrong with the plot. The Ninth Prince actually left safely with the Seventh Prince.

Is it because she, a little shrimp, didn't come out to jump around?

In this way, the Ninth Prince would not have "died" in the Qi Mansion, and the court would not have been furious ten years later and dragged her out first to be skinned alive...

Bar?

Qi Han went out for a stroll with a nervous heart, and along the way, several weak and frail boys flirted with her.

She was just breathing a sigh of relief when the old housekeeper with a stern face and three wrinkles on her forehead came over with someone.

"Miss Eighth, this is a new servant, assigned to your courtyard."

The man had drooping eyebrows and eyes, and there was a big birthmark on his face. His eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, and he seemed to be a very ordinary person.

"Then keep it." Qi Han waved his hand, wanting the servant to go back to the yard, but she was obedient and stood behind Qi Han.

Qi Han scratched his head.

That's fine.

Qi Han paced back and forth in the yard, flirting with several young male servants. When he learned that the two princes had indeed been sent out of the mansion safely, he was overjoyed.

As she was brushing off the powder on her body, she couldn't help but chuckle, wishing she could do a few back and forth rolls and some spirals right away.

Yay! The plot is really different! Really! Yay!

She didn't notice at all the disgust in the eyes of the person behind her.

In broad daylight, indecent behavior, with a lewd smile on his face, the Seventh Prince was so bold as to let her submit to such a idiot and be humiliated.

"Hey, what's your name?" Qi Han grabbed a branch, held it in his mouth, and tried to pick the new slave's chin.

The man had his eyes tightly closed, and his expression could not be seen clearly. His body was shaking, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if he was extremely afraid of her.

Bastard, this guy... this guy...

Qi Han took down the branch and used his slender fingers to touch it, but he saw that the servant's face, ears and neck were red, as if he was extremely embarrassed.

How dare she... How dare she...

Tsk, this guy is so hard to please.

Qi Han had no choice but to withdraw his hands and feet, "Do you have a name?"

The servant gritted his teeth and closed his eyes again. After a long while, he seemed to recover and said calmly, "Please give me a name, Miss Eighth."

Qi Han nodded: "I haven't read a single word, but I call you a scholar."

Well-educated and well-mannered.

Good name.

Qi Han gave himself a thumbs up.

First she was humble, then she gave herself an elegant name. She is worthy of it.

"What did the housekeeper ask you to do?" There was no shortage of people in Qi Han's courtyard, so it was a bit strange that someone suddenly came in to eat.

"At the command of the Eighth Miss."

Zhishu was secretly sarcastic in her heart, wondering if this person in front of her didn't know why she was here.

The eighth young lady of the Qi family is described as pretty, not like a daughter. She is despicable, vicious and ruthless. She tortured several personal servants to death and has a bad reputation.

Someone just died before, so she was asked to replace him.

Sending people...

This really embarrassed Qi Han. She said calmly, "Oh..."

Zhishu: “?”

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This is a sweet article with an imaginary female background qwq

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