"Your Majesty, let me tell you—"

Huoshui put on a desperate persuasion posture and was about to continue spitting.

Gu Qingcheng interrupted swiftly, "Okay! I'll take it!"

The words that were full of trouble were stuck, and the whole system was a little confused.

Blinking his eyes, Huoshui wanted to say: Since you don’t really want to refuse, why do you say those words?

Unfortunately, Huoshui didn't have the courage to "provoke" Gu Qingcheng.

With a pout, Huoshui said in a wronged tone, "Okay!"

Gu Qingcheng didn't care about Huoshui's reaction at all and ordered: "This mission still follows the old rules."

"Take out 16 points of IQ, 10 points of character, and 13 points of stamina, and add them all to my appearance."

This time, if you want to be a gold digger who takes shortcuts, it is even more necessary to improve your appearance.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to sacrifice these attributes for your looks."

Although Huoshui has some emotions towards Gu Qingcheng, as a qualified intelligent assistant, it has the responsibility to remind its executor.

"There's still a blessing in your grid space. You can exchange it for a beauty pill."

With the beauty pill, you can still bring your appearance to the top level.

Gu Qingcheng shook her head, "No need! Thanks for the reminder!"

Gu Qingcheng wanted to save that blessing for when she needed it more.

Apart from the story synopsis, she knew nothing about this new world of fiction.

As the Queen Mother who is used to keeping a backup plan, Gu Qingcheng still wants to keep this "blessing".

"Okay! Everything is as you wish!"

Seeing that Gu Qingcheng insisted, Huoshui stopped persuading her.

It just needs to fulfill its duty of "reminding".

"The mission world is open!"

Along with the mechanical sound, there follows the turbulence of time and space and the shock of the soul.

Gu Qingcheng opened her eyes again and found herself lying in a narrow, dilapidated room.

Gu Qingcheng didn't get up in a hurry, but listened attentively.

It was a bit noisy outside, and it seemed that there were a lot of residents.

She also heard horns, noises, dogs barking, and children crying.

What is this place?

There are car horns, so it shouldn't be from ancient times.

The small room has white walls and a plaster roof, and doesn't look like it belongs in the countryside.

But there were also the sounds of barking dogs and the shouts of vegetable and egg vendors, and it didn't feel like a real city...

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but feel confused.

She made sure that there was no one in the small room, and there seemed to be no sound of anyone moving outside the room, so she slowly sat up.

She began to look around—

The white walls are not really white, the paint is peeling off, and there are mold spots in the corners of the roof.

The plaster roof has also turned slightly yellow, showing signs of time.

In fact, there are not too many exposed walls in the room because the space is small and there are furniture that covers most of the area.

For example, the bookcase takes up most of the wall.

The style of the bookcase is very simple and quaint, somewhat similar to the style of the 1980s that Gu Qingcheng is familiar with.

Two layers of partitions and two sliding glass windows.

There is a space under the partition where you can sit down and write.

There is a glass plate on the table, and under the glass plate are small items such as photos and small pictures.

Of course, there are also piles of books and exercise books.

The desk lamp is also old-fashioned, the kind with a lampshade.

Why "old-fashioned"?

In Gu Qingcheng's subconscious, there is still some remnant of the original owner's disgust.

These are all outdated, old, and junk that should be eliminated!

Gu Qingcheng took a deep breath and suppressed the remaining disgust of the original owner.

She continued to observe.

Apart from the bookcase, there was only a bed in the room.

The bed was also old style with a wooden headboard.

The bed was very hard, with only a low-quality mattress and a mattress pad.

It's not a Simmons mattress, nor a latex mattress, but a coir mattress commonly used in rental houses or old and dilapidated houses.

It's not a real coir mattress, but a patchwork mattress full of formaldehyde.

The smell is very strong!

Even after using it for several years, you can still smell a pungent odor through the mattress, sheets, etc.

The bed sheets are new, a four-piece set in the Western princess style.

The pink color, delicate lace and tiny bows are the only bright colors in this shabby room.

However, it also seems very abrupt, and instead reveals a contradictory sense of poverty.

At the other end of the bed was a curtain.

Gu Qingcheng stood up, pulled open the curtain, and found a simple wardrobe.

It is supported by several pillars, and rows of clothes are hung on the horizontal rails.

It was obviously inconsistent with the simplicity of the wardrobe, because among those clothes, there were some pieces that looked obviously very high-end.

Gu Qingcheng: ...

This is a very contradictory girl.

She leaned against the hard headboard, closed her eyes slightly, and began to accept the original owner's memories.

After a long while, Gu Qingcheng opened her eyes again: "So you are a poor princess!"

The heart is higher than the sky, but the life is thinner than paper.

The lady's body is at the mercy of the maid's life!

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