"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu..."
When Tu Qingyu regained consciousness, she heard a foreign language she could not understand, but she could feel that it was calling her.
It hurts...
My whole body aches. This body is in very bad condition.
It's even worse than Xu Yanqing's previous life.
Large chunks of memories began to flood into her mind. Seeing that she was in pain, Dabao quickly transferred spiritual power into her.
A quarter of an hour later, a complete memory of a woman's life appeared in her mind.
The client is Sijie Qingyu, the youngest daughter of the chief of the Naiman tribe in the desert.
The youngest daughter was born weak and sickly, and a wandering monk once said that she would not live past the age of 15.
Her father didn't believe it and sent his daughter to the Central Plains to recuperate, relying on the fact that the Naiman tribe was an important transportation route between the desert and the Central Plains.
This raising lasted for sixteen years.
Sixteen years later, he returned to the desert and happened to see the King of Mobei choosing a concubine.
As the daughter of the chief of a large tribe, she was naturally on the list of concubines to be selected.
But she already had a lover in the Central Plains, and she felt that she didn't have much time left to live, so she wouldn't be able to be chosen as a concubine anyway.
What if I get selected?
So she escaped the selection of concubines, followed the caravan to the Central Plains, and found her sweetheart.
At that time, she didn't know that her lover already had a wife of equal status, and she was only being hypocritical towards her because she was the daughter of the patriarch of a powerful Mobei clan.
Afterwards, she was tricked into becoming a concubine, and then brought into the mansion to become a concubine of unknown origin.
That scumbag was also a royal relative, and he knew her identity and wanted to get important information about the desert from her.
But she was always unwilling to betray her own people.
In the end, because she was worthless and pregnant, she was tortured to death.
After her death, she did not reincarnate, but wandered around the world as a soul for more than twenty years. When she had accumulated enough resentment, she was captured by the reincarnation instrument.
She watched as the King of Mobei took control of the Central Plains many years later, and saw that her parents and clansmen had a hard time because of her.
She regretted it.
She made a deal with Tu Qingyu, exchanging half of her soul for luck, and then exchanging her luck for Tu Qingyu to do it again for her.
Tu Qingyu's mission this time is to not escape the selection of concubines and become the concubine of the King of Mobei. Even if she cannot become the queen, she must give birth to her own child.
When the King of Mobei takes control of the Central Plains, he will let his clansmen follow him to Kyoto to develop and let his parents spend their old age in peace.
Finally, she wanted to take revenge on those who had tortured her and make their lives worse than death.
When Tu Qingyu woke up, there was no one in the tent.
Dabao floated beside her, "Master, are you okay?"
Tu Qingyu propped himself up and sat up, rubbing his head. "It's okay, I'm just a little out of breath."
Dabao: "Master, your physical condition is too poor. It will be better after practicing."
Tu Qingyu: "Is this King of Mobei the son of destiny?"
Dabao: "Yes, Master, he is a freak, he doesn't love beauties but only the country.
He was already in his twenties, and all he did every day was fight wars. His mother was very worried. She was afraid that he would not get married and there would be no one to carry on his family line, so she arranged this imperial concubine selection.
She propped up her head and thought about it. The original owner wanted her not to escape the concubine selection and to marry the King of Mobei peacefully.
it's out of the question.
Her tribe was indeed a large one, but she was the youngest daughter and had poor health. If she followed normal procedures, she would most likely not be able to become the queen consort.
Not only did she want to be the Queen Consort, she also wanted to be the only concubine.
Dabao: "Master, what have you thought about doing?"
Tu Qingyu: "As I said before, the most advanced hunters often appear as prey."
Dabao: "You want him to take the initiative."
She nodded, superficially letting him take the initiative.
"Xiaojiu." At this time, Madam Sijie came into the tent with someone. She sat on the bed with a look of concern on her face and held Tu Qingyu's hand. "It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake. Is there any pain?"
Before Tu Qingyu could answer, she waved behind her and said, "Forget it, let the doctor take a look first."
The doctor looked like he was from the Central Plains. He took Tu Qingyu's wrist and the more he took his pulse, the more silent he became.
"Doctor, what's the matter?" Mrs. Sijie couldn't help but ask.
The doctor pondered for a moment, then stood up and bowed to Madam Sijie, "Madam, may I have a moment with you?"
Madam Sijie knew something was wrong the moment she heard it. She glanced at her daughter lying on the bed with innocent eyes, suppressed the pain in her heart, and said, "Please."
Tu Qingyu just watched them leave his tent, as if he really knew nothing.
In the evening, her father, Chief Sijie, and several of her brothers came to see her.
Everyone had a sad look on their face, as if she didn't have long to live.
Oh, according to the pulse feeling taken by the doctor, she really won't live long.
When the men walked out of the tent, she could still faintly hear their discussion.
"Didn't the monk say that everything would be fine as long as you survive past your 15th birthday? My sister is already sixteen, how come..."
"The master said that if I stayed on the grassland, I might not live past my 15th birthday."
"What should we do now? How can we cure our sister?"
"I shouldn't have brought my sister back in the first place. Look, it's only been less than three months since I brought her back, and already something bad has happened!"
"What are you talking about? If you don't take my sister back, are you going to let her stay in the Central Plains forever? Don't you see that mother misses her every day?"
"But my sister..."
…
It can be seen that her family in this life also loves her very much.
It's a pity that the original owner was a love-brained person.
She stayed in the tent for a month, during which she practiced and took care of her body.
A month later, she was moved back to the center of the Naiman tribe, where there was a small city, which was the political center of the entire tribe. The whole city was surrounded by tents of the same shape and size.
"I heard that the king is coming back from his battles in the west and will pass through our tribe."
"The king came here once two years ago, but I was too scared and didn't see him."
"Is it scary?"
"I don't know. I just knelt there and I couldn't breathe."
"Isn't the Queen Mother going to choose a concubine for the King? I wonder if Miss Nine wants to go."
"But Miss Nine's body..."
…
Of course, there is no problem with her body anymore, and after so much adjustment, she is in the best condition.
Her appearance has become much more beautiful than before, but people close to her don't think the change is that big because they see her every day.
Fifteen days later, the Mobei King's army passed through the Naiman tribe.
Her father went out of the city early to greet her and told her to stay in her own small courtyard and not to go out.
An hour later, she appeared on the city wall alone.
A row of people were kneeling on both sides of the road outside the city wall. The men were riding tall horses, their iron armors sharp, and the veins on the hands holding the reins were easily visible.
He rode past leisurely, but his aura was so powerful that people ignored his overly three-dimensional and handsome facial features at first glance.
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