Chapter 1 If you don't save me, I'll really die
"How dare you! How dare you..."
"Your Highness, we are here under the orders of the Queen Mother. Please stay here with peace of mind."
"Royal grandmother?"
Jiang Qingqing felt unbelievable.
"Yes, what's the point of arguing with the Empress Dowager? If you had just obeyed the imperial decree regarding the marriage and gone to serve the old emperor of another country, you wouldn't have lost your life here in vain."
"Isn't that right? With your beauty, you can definitely get a concubine..."
The words of the eunuchs outside the courtyard became more and more obscene.
The reason why she was so unscrupulous was entirely because Jiang Qingqing was now just a floating wisp of duckweed and no longer the pampered princess she once was.
Concubine Wan, the most favored concubine in the six palaces, disappeared.
Emperor Liang Xuan was ill.
The Prime Minister received the Empress Dowager's decree and was given full powers to oversee the country. From now on, the throne of Daliang State is the Empress Dowager.
......
Dark clouds are hanging low and a sudden rain is coming.
In a dilapidated thatched hut, Jiang Qingqing, who had not eaten for two days, sat on a low stool.
His consciousness had already become blurred and he was extremely weak.
The palace skirt she wore, outlined with gold and silver threads, was out of place with the dilapidated surroundings.
She never imagined that her royal grandmother could be so cruel as to abandon her alone in this desolate mountain village to fend for herself.
The surroundings were deserted, overgrown with weeds, and there wasn't even a neighbor who could beg for food.
Jiang Qingqing held her face with her hands, looking gloomy.
He muttered to himself, "If my father doesn't send someone to look for her, his only princess will die..."
At this time, there was a strong wind outside.
The cold wind mixed with rain continuously washed the already dilapidated thatched hut.
Jiang Qingqing wanted to step forward and block the air vent with her body.
But it only lasted for half a moment before the door and the man were blown over.
"hiss..."
He fell heavily to the ground, his scraped arm bleeding.
The house was a mess.
The princess, who had been raised in the palace since childhood and was pampered, had never suffered such an injustice.
Even if we manage to avoid this rainstorm today, what will we do in the future?
The Queen Mother just wanted her dead.
Jiang Qingqing really felt that it would be better to end her life with a white silk thread.
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"bite----"
Sensing Jiang Qingqing's thoughts of suicide, the mini "watch" on her wrist suddenly flashed, emitting a string of English prompts.
[The channel is connecting, please be prepared. ]
This was something left to Jiang Qingqing by her mother, Concubine Wan.
But the screen has never lit up before.
Facing the strange phenomenon, Jiang Qingqing was a little confused, "What does this mean?"
——
【Haicheng】
Top level of Fu Group
Fu Zhengnan's phone suddenly vibrated.
The call was then forcibly closed, the voice of the senior executive reporting on work in the receiver stopped abruptly, and the phone automatically opened an operating interface similar to that of a game.
Fu Zhengnan's eyes turned slightly cold. He didn't remember downloading the game.
He casually placed his phone on the desk, not intending to stop the strange things happening before his eyes. He tapped the table with his fingertips and watched the phone's automatic operation quietly.
Until the picture on the screen froze on Jiang Qingqing's face.
Her delicate, rosy face was filled with a trace of grievance, and her watery peach blossom eyes seemed to penetrate the screen, looking straight at Fu Zhengnan. Her skirt was already soaked, and she was still mumbling, "I'm really going to die. If I don't save her, she'll really die."
Fu Zhengnan's indifferent eyes showed a slight fluctuation.
What new move is this?
Recently, in order to get him to find a granddaughter-in-law, Mr. Fu has been forcing him to go on blind dates and ordering people to fake an encounter.
Now even role-playing is used?
That’s really great.
Fu Zhengnan didn't think much about it and raised his hand to swipe away the current interface, but the phone seemed to be stuck here and he couldn't even force it to shut down.
【Click once at any time to exit the game. 】
A line of prompts on the screen made Fu Zhengnan feel a little impatient. It seemed that the old man was planning to fight him to the death.
He glanced down at Jiang Qingqing on the screen. There were three options in the upper right corner:
【Roof repair】
【Reinforced doors and windows】
【Free change of clothes】
The picture gradually turned into a wide angle, and now Fu Zhengnan could see the entire environment of the house where Jiang Qingqing was through the screen.
Fu Zhengnan's expression remained calm as he casually clicked on all three options.
I didn't plan to stay on the interface to see what would happen next.
Just exit the "game" directly.
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On the other side, Jiang Qingqing, who was still studying her watch, did not notice.
The dilapidated roof above was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The door that was creaking in the wind suddenly looked brand new.
Jiang Qingqing's attention was drawn back when a stack of clean clothes suddenly appeared at her feet, and she was startled.
"There's a ghost!"
The person who was squatting on the ground suddenly jumped far away, away from the pile of clothes that appeared out of thin air.
"Amitabha... Bodhisattva bless you..."
Jiang Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked around the small room through her fingers.
This look is amazing!
I don’t know which “kind-hearted person” repaired the roof.
Strangely, several wooden sticks were nailed to the door beam to block the air vents.
If there hadn't been lingering moisture in the house and the furniture scattered all over the floor, Jiang Qingqing would have thought that the scene of the ravages of wind and rain just now was all her hallucination.
Jiang Qingqing felt that her current mental state was very beautiful!
Scared!
He ignored the mud on the ground and quickly put his hands together and bowed to the people around him: "Devils and spirits, it was not my will that you have fallen into such a state. If I disturb your quiet cultivation, could you please be flexible..."
Jiang Qingqing cursed the Queen Mother in her heart, saying that she was so vicious and actually gave her the entire haunted house.
It seemed that the words of prayer to God had worked, and no more strange things happened in the house.
Jiang Qingqing sighed softly. Perhaps the ghost didn't want to play a trick on her, but wanted to persuade her to live well.
He caught the dusty rain falling from the eaves with both hands, and with red eyes, he took a big gulp.
The rain came at the right time.
"Forget it, I can live one day at a time."
Jiang Qingqing took off her dirty palace skirt and picked out a set of clothes she liked from the ones sent by Fu Zhengnan.
He then placed the remaining sets on the hard wooden bed.
Before going to sleep, he did not forget to say goodnight to everyone around him: "Thank you, you should go to bed early too, and don't scare me..."
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In an instant, a soft and coquettish voice appeared in Fu Zhengnan's receiver.
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