Qiao Zhen, a diligent and inconspicuous small fry in the Heavenly Realm's Fate Office, was swept into a series of tasks, mission number 999, due to a bolt of heavenly lightning.
She expec...
"Uncle, she is... but please let her go, otherwise it will implicate Mother and Father, and you alone cannot afford to compensate them!"
Qiao Zhen recognized the voice as Lin's. She instantly knew who the man who had just spoken was—the ugly man who had tried to harass her that day but had his arm chopped off by Xu Ruan Kuang!
Back then, the ugly man was drunk, and his voice was muffled and raspy, nothing like his clear and melodious voice now.
"Never mind that, just tell your cousin whether you still want to marry Young Master Lu or not!"
"I want to, but that's not right with her..."
"It has nothing to do with her? Hmph! If it had nothing to do with her, given your marriage to Young Master Lu, and the fact that this shrew caused trouble at the gambling den, who doesn't know that Young Master Lu and the First Prince are behind that gambling den? I think Young Master Lu is biased towards her, otherwise why doesn't he teach her a lesson?"
"That's because..." She is a princess! A princess personally appointed by Emperor Qi! The only princess of the Qi Kingdom!
"Don't try to persuade me, I'm going to taste this woman's skin today. Quickly take Miss Biao out of here!"
Qiao Zhen only heard Miss Lin struggle a few times before she was forcibly taken away. Her hands and feet were bound, and she was likely doomed. Her Qiankun bag contained a Qingming Lamp, King of Glory pesticide, a risk-detecting bracelet, and many other miscellaneous items, none of which were of any use.
Because she doesn't know how to use things that are actually useful, like the Qingming Lantern, which is a cruel reality.
The one-armed ugly man untied the sack, and Qiao Zhen kicked him to the ground. She hopped and skipped towards the door, but the one-armed ugly man grabbed her leg, and she fell face down to the ground.
The earth shattered on her chest—that's the pain Qiao Zhen is feeling right now.
Qiao Zhen felt her chest being crushed, and tears welled up in her eyes from the pain. She used her tongue to push the dirty cloth stuffed in her mouth out, "Damn it! You dare touch a hair on this princess's head!"