I took a nap on the subway at work.
When I opened my eyes, I was tied to the horse, and my internal organs were almost knocked out.
The system said: You have traveled through time. This is an ancient world, and it already has a female protagonist. You were transformed into cannon fodder and a maidservant, Xiaoyu, and died of illness in the slave camp seven days later.
I said: Are you sick?
The system said: If you live for one year, you will be sent back, plus 10 million.
I said: Ten million? That's fine, I'll do it.
The person who kidnapped me was Yeli Qiyan. The god of war on the grassland, the ghost-faced king of hell.
In his eyes, I am not a human being.
It's just an ant that can be easily crushed to death.
I said you arrested the wrong person. I am just a maid, but I am useful. Let me stay in your account for three days. He agreed.
First night, below freezing. I hugged Arsenal, his captain of the bodyguard.
It's not about seduction, it's about me dying.
The next day at the school grounds, in front of 20,000 people.
He said: Twenty lashes. Arsenal, you fight.
I received ten lashes, my skin was torn apart, and then I crawled towards him covered in blood and bit his calf hard.
He threw me into a slave camp. Everything is back to square one.
I lay in a pool of blood and thought: Ten million is really hard to earn.
But I won't die here.
Because I know - the background of this world is love.
And people like Yeliqiyan will go crazy once they fall in love.
Intention: Even if you are like a piece of grass, you should hold your destiny in your own hands.