[Congratulations to the host for successfully conquering the second world! ]
[Achieve the perfect achievement: Share the same bed in life and the same grave in death, reward 1500 points]
[Give birth to three children, reward points 1500]
【A total of 3000 points! 】
Jiang Ziyi looked at the 3,000 extra points in the upper right corner of her shopping mall interface and felt more confident.
After all, she had spent all her 3050 points in the previous world...
I almost had to endure the pain of childbirth again, but luckily I still had enough points to buy pain-free pills...
[Host, do you have a new understanding of love now? Do you feel much better now? ]
The system asked.
In the first world, Jiang Ziyi was a bit stubborn and tended to dwell on trivial matters.
It was not until she had completely lived her life that she realized that a good relationship can really change a person a lot.
So she replied, “Indeed.”
The system was also very pleased to hear her say this.
Familiar cards unfolded before my eyes.
【Come, choose your next world. 】
Jiang Ziyi placed her thoughts on a card.
The card sank into her consciousness, and she gradually became physical.
The system exclaimed: [This is it? Your world needs some minor adjustments.]
Jiang Ziyi looked at herself in the mirror provided by the system.
I found that the original owner of this life seemed ordinary in every aspect.
She waved at the system, not knowing what was going on yet. She would wait and see after going in.
System: [OK.]
[I will be sending you a story about a downtrodden noblewoman and a childless, sickly, and paranoid bastard.]
A familiar, blinding white light flashed by.
"It's already so late, and you haven't gotten up yet? You still think you're the eldest daughter of the Jiang family!"
Hearing a faint female voice, Jiang Ziyi suddenly opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar environment.
She looked at the shabby furnishings in the room and felt a chill. It seemed that it was winter and the charcoal in the house must have been extinguished in the middle of the night. As soon as she lifted the quilt, she felt the chill penetrate her bones.
Moreover, this quilt was made of rough cotton and linen, which was a far cry from the silk and brocade she had covered herself with before.
The original owner's memories were poured into his brain.
The original owner was the legitimate daughter of a prefect, and had been engaged to Nangong Muyun, the eldest son of the marquis's family, since childhood.
However, in the year she came of age, something happened in the Jiang family, and His Majesty ordered her family to be confiscated and exiled, and no one was spared.
Fortunately, the lady of the marquis's mansion kept her promise and brought her into the mansion under the pretext of an engagement, which allowed her to survive.
However, before the marriage was completed, the wife of the marquis passed away.
Nangong Muyun was also unwilling to marry the original owner as agreed.
Instead, he left her alone in the yard, waiting for her day after day.
He was entangled with his distant cousin every day.
In the end, Nangong Muyun even framed the original owner for poisoning his half-brother.
The original owner was beaten with sticks and locked in the woodshed.
However, before she died, she vaguely heard the news that Nangong Muyun had colluded with the enemy country, and Nangong Shuyan had sacrificed his own relatives for the sake of justice and made great military achievements.
Perhaps because of the news the original owner heard before her death, she did not leave any demands for revenge.
Jiang Ziyi asked in her mind: [System, is our capture target in this life Nangong Shuyan, the second son of the Marquis' Mansion?]
System: [Yes.]
Jiang Ziyi turned over and got out of bed, thinking of the noisy sounds of the servants coming from outside.
She frowned a little impatiently.
After putting on his clothes neatly, he went out.
I found that the outside was covered with snow. The snow was piled up in front of the door. If you took a step forward, your feet would sink into it.
The people outside were sweeping and they stopped when they saw Jiang Ziyi coming out.
"Who was talking just now?" Jiang Ziyi asked the maid who was sweeping the floor.
"It's Miss Su Yaoyao from the next courtyard."
Jiang Ziyi had an impression of the name Su Yaoyao in her mind. She was Nangong Muyun's distant cousin. In the original owner's impression, she liked to act humiliatingly in front of her from time to time.
It was as if he was afraid that she didn't realize that she was now an orphan and living under someone else's roof.
"Miss, why did you come out? It's cold outside. Come inside quickly."
Not far away, a little girl was running towards her hurriedly with a lunch box.
Jiang Ziyi recognized her. This was her maid, Chunqin.
This was also an orphan she had rescued when she was still the legitimate daughter of the prefect.
Because he was not a slave of the Jiang family at that time, he escaped the disaster when the Jiang family encountered trouble.
She pushed Jiang Ziyi back into the house and opened the food box like a treasure: "This is the bird's nest that I went to the kitchen to get this morning. Please eat it while it's hot."
Jiang Ziyi looked at the bowl of bird's nest. Without Chunqin saying anything, she knew that this thing was hard to come by.
After all, this is the Marquis' Mansion.
It's not her own home.
Unfortunately, her father, unable to bear the humiliation caused by being framed, took his own life in prison...
Jiang Ziyi sighed.
This made Chunqin, who was standing by, think that she had said something wrong and made the young lady unhappy.
Jiang Ziyi waved her hand: "It's nothing. Don't go to the kitchen to ask for this bird's nest in the future. I don't want you to be embarrassed by those people."
"Miss..." Chunqin cried out aggrievedly.
She thought she had kept it a secret, but she didn't expect the lady to know everything...
"If only the master were still here..." Chunqin blurted out,
Jiang Ziyi pursed her lips and said nothing. Coincidentally, someone came outside.
She pointed outside the courtyard and said to Chunqin, "I think the charcoal delivery man has arrived. Go and bring the charcoal in.
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