Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 77 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (1)

[Congratulations to the host, the task has been upgraded... lv.1→lv.10 (newcomer rookie)]

Song Ci twitched his mouth as he looked at the emoticon pack that lit up the panel data and finally lit up.

His eyes casually glanced at the number of gold coins on it, and he glanced at the cute Miaosang next to him, without saying a word.

She is extremely sensitive to numbers, and can tell at a glance that the numbers do not match, and there are a few more gold coins.

Since the system is pretending to be stupid with her, as long as it doesn't hurt her own interests, she will turn a blind eye.

Meowsang rubbed her hands excitedly: "Papa is amazing, I drew a random character for you~"

Song Ci was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Teleport to the next world."

[——Ding——Transmission countdown: 3, 2, 1...]

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Song Ci's whole body was in severe pain. After receiving the original owner's memory, her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing one blue and one black pupil.

The beautiful young man twitched his lips, whizzing to cool down the system in his mind.

The original owner was born with different pupils, which was regarded as unknown, and the second son was not popular since he was a child. He was often bullied when he was studying, but the little prince not only did not bully her, but took the initiative to help her out of the siege, and since then he secretly agreed.

Later, the original owner's father was defeated in the battlefield, and the news came out from the front that her father had colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country and killed the prince. The emperor mercifully remembered his contributions to the country and the people in the four directions for many years, and did not destroy their nine clans, but they were demoted to Youzhou forever. Beijing.

The little prince didn't know what he said to the emperor. On the way to Youzhou, he directly said that he was arrested and locked in the dungeon of the palace. Qingqing, me, my heart died a long time ago, and I died within two days.

Song, the cannon fodder Ci whose father doesn't love his mother, sneers: Little trash, the role is well chosen.

Meowsang trembled: [Papa, this task is very simple~]

[Collect the favorability of the female supporting role Ye Xinyue on the premise of not jumping on the character set so that she will no longer fall in love with the male protagonist in this world, and fulfill the original owner's three wishes. 】

Song Ci's pretty brows raised a glance: "Supporting girl?"

Miao Sang smiled cheaply and wretchedly: [Yes, as long as you sell your hue a little bit, this task is not easy, papa, it’s very easy~]

"Go away."

Song Ci couldn't see it, so he locked Tong Miao in the small black room.

Although the original owner's father didn't like him, it didn't hinder the original owner's worship of him.So I never believed that my father would be a sinner through the ages who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country.

A sad and hysterical voice suddenly jumped out of my mind, probably the obsession left by the original owner.

"I want you to find out the truth behind that year, let Xiao He experience the pain of loving but not loving, and protect your mother so that she can spend the rest of her life in peace."

After saying that, the voice disappeared.
Song Ci's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed: "It's really greedy."

Miao Sang is cute and loves to raise her claws and bubbles: [It's like it! 】

Song Ci smiled and said, "I didn't call you, get out, little trash~"

Meow Sang:_(:з」∠)_
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The young man's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. The original white clothes were already tattered from the whipping, and the gray clothes were stained red by the wounds on his body.

"Is anyone awake?"

A very cold voice came from the door of the dungeon, the ending was very low and the speed sounded impatient, "You don't need to say anything, get out and get fifty big boards."

"My lord, my subordinates know their mistakes, and I dare not be lazy anymore!" The servant quickly knelt down and kowtowed, his nervous and hasty shouts were clearly heard in the extremely quiet dungeon.

Song Ci heard the approaching footsteps, and lightly raised her eyes to look at the person coming.

A handsome young man walked in, with long hair tied up, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was sharp and angular, those phoenix eyes were sharp and deep, unconsciously giving people a sense of oppression.

It's hard to connect with the playful little prince who is usually idle.

The boy's voice was extremely cold, and he took the whip hanging on the wall and beat him with a single swing.

"Snapped--"

The scars that fell on the already scarred flesh raised up again, and the color of the fresh blood penetrated into the clothes that were already dyed red, smudged a thick color.

Song Ci's face was tightly pale, the painful forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, fine sweat broke out from the tip of his nose, and his petal-like lips were bloodless.

Dying, as if there was still a breath left.

Xiao He's face was gloomy, he pinched his chin vigorously, and imprinted a few finger marks on the young man's pale face: "Where is Song Yishan?"

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and struggled to highlight three words: "I don't know..."

"Don't tell me, do you? I want to see how hard your bones are!" Xiao He stared at the youth's blurred eyes, and let go in disgust.

He lifted a bucket of salt water and poured it directly.

"Ugh!~"

Song Ci's whole body twitched in pain, her messy hair hung down tightly against her cheeks, her face was full of pain, even if she bit the tip of her tongue in time, the pain couldn't stop overflowing from her mouth.

Seeing the young man's devastated appearance, Xiao He's lips curled up, "Say it?"

Song Ci didn't know where Song Yishan was going, how should he answer him?

The beautiful young man fainted with a knock

Xiao He narrowed his eyes, with incomprehensible emotions hidden in his eyes, looked at the young man with his head hanging down, and patted his cheek, his brows raised unconsciously.

"Come on!"

The servant who was waiting outside immediately rolled in, seeing Xiao He's displeased expression, and swallowed subconsciously: "Small, little lord, what do you want?"

"Take him out to see a doctor for treatment." Xiao He lifted his robe, turned his head before going out, and said a very vile sentence: "If you die, I will ask you."

The boy turned pale with fright, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and hurriedly untied Song Ci's chain when he saw the person leaving.

Seeing that the old blood-stained clothes on the young man's body were soaked, even his hair was still dripping with water, and the hands holding him were stained with blood.

He was so frightened that his hands were shaking, he sat on the ground and backed away, covered his mouth to suppress his fear, stroked the hair on the boy's cheeks, and put his fingers on his neck.

The pulse is still beating, and the heartbeat

He staggered and ran out with the person in his arms. On the way, he ran into a big, stupid man. His eyes immediately rolled up, and he immediately called out to him:

"Dong Qi, the little prince told you to find a doctor to treat this person. If he dies, the little prince will not only kill you, but also your parents!"

Dong Qi panicked, "Brother Fugui, what should I do?"

"Hurry up and find a doctor!" Fugui looked at the man who was over eight feet tall, and immediately said: "I will send him to your house, you must have him healed, or your father will be miserable! "

"Okay, I'm going now!"

Fugui rolled his eyes as he looked at Dong Qi who had already run out of the palace but was nowhere to be seen.

He's really a tall, stupid guy, so what if he's tall, he's not an idiot.

Thinking that the little prince didn't tell where to send him, Fugui returned him to Dong Qi's room and left in a hurry.

When the doctor was carried over by Dong Qi, he was confused and almost yelled, but when he entered the door and saw the young man on the bed who was only one step away from ascending to heaven, he went over to feel her pulse with a suitcase.

"What's going on here, if it's one step later, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he won't be able to save her!"

The doctor with the goatee stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and directly wrote a long list of prescriptions, glanced at the stupid man who was still in a daze, and called him: "You just take the medicine according to this house, three times a day, You may have a high fever in two days, if you can't get back, remember to come to me."

Dong Qi answered honestly: "Okay."

The goatee doctor originally wanted to go back by himself, but also thought that he was carried all the way by Dong Qi, and wanted him to take him back, so he signaled him with his eyes.

Dong Qi scratched his hair, and just stared at the doctor in a daze. The two of them stared at each other for a quarter of an hour: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The old man with the goatee blew his beard and stared angrily, and kicked Dong Qi when he passed by him, but his muscles were so hard that he almost broke his old waist: "Waiting for the opportunity, old man, I will bring it to you." Order some medicine for enlightenment!"

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