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Fishing time travel girl × dark boy Once she passed through the book, Xu Qingru became a cannon fodder female supporting character who died at the beginning of the book and was insulted by others. In order to change her tragic fate, she used the plot of the original book and her medical skills to enter the village and live cautiously all day long. Among a group of extremely vicious bandits, only the boy with the face of a Bodhisattva seemed to have a trace of conscience, although Xu Qingru knew that this was most likely an illusion. Just when she was walking on thin ice and maintaining a stable situation, the third boss of the cottage suddenly paid a night visit and threatened her to go out to buy poison, claiming that she had killed the people in the cottage. In order to continue to be safe and worry-free, Xu Qingru lowered her eyebrows and accepted this task. Everything went smoothly, except that on the way back to the village, the group was brutally attacked by an assassin. In the bloody mess, only she and the boy were left. And she accidentally blocked the boy's sword for him. ... In the cave, the young man lowered his eyebrows and pulled out the scimitar from her shoulder blade. Then he immediately wrapped the wound with the clothes he had torn off. He moved skillfully without even looking at her exposed white skin. She felt a twinge of pain, and while she was half asleep, looking at the young man's beautiful eyes, a strong thought came to her mind - How long will such frightening days last? Since she has accepted her kindness, she will make him her subordinate, and she will live until the day when the book says that the bandits are successfully suppressed! So, Xu Qingru gently held the young man's warm hand, and slowly placed it on her waist amidst his surprised eyes... Every time when things were done, the young man always called her sister softly, with the tips of his ears red and his eyes bright, like a docile puppy. But Xu Qingru was never gentle, she just dressed silently and left quietly. ... In the end, there will be a bright future. On the day when Prince Chengyang led the troops to suppress the bandits, Xu Qingru personally handed the young man a cup of Hedinghong. "Is this the news from you, sister?" The young man's eyes were as bright as ever. Then he chuckled and drank the whole cup, "... If you get this wine, I'll see you in the next life." She didn't say anything. Suppressing bandits was a great cause, and her move was also a great virtue. Soon after, the Chengyang Palace rewarded her and gave her a mansion in Yunzhou. Therefore, Xu Qingru went to see doctors on weekdays to benefit the people. Occasionally she visited her grandmother, and she also took a look at her shy, blushing, elegant and handsome fiancé. She thought that the good days had just begun. * Early spring. According to legend, King Jingyan, who was frail and sick and had lived in seclusion, has now recovered. The emperor specially granted Yunzhou a fiefdom. So, the young prince went from the capital to Yunzhou with extraordinary pomp and circumstance. A special banquet was held in the new prince's house to entertain famous people, and the crowds were bustling. Everyone drank and drank, changing cups and cups, enjoying themselves happily, but the prince was nowhere to be seen. ... Apricot blossoms are flying in a secluded sleeping hall in the palace. Xu Qingru, who was dressed in brocade and splendid clothes, was tied to a chair with her backhand. Her hair was slightly messy, her shoulders were trembling, and her eyes were full of tears. She looked pitiful and pitiful. The young new prince was sitting high on the stage with dark eyes, looking at her without any scruples: "... Sister, I heard that you are getting married?" * Light suspense. The hero fakes his death. The copy is not the whole story. Double clean. The heroine really wants to kill her. Demining: 1. If you consider yourself to be a bullshit writer, please do not pursue logic too much. 2. In the early stages of copywriting, the writing was slower, but the pace will be accelerated later. Next book: "Overturning the King (Force and Robbery)" Huang Zhao studied hard for sixteen years, but unexpectedly, once he graduated from college, he turned out to be Huang Zhaoqing, the daughter of a concubine of a merchant family in Jin'an Mansion. Qingqing returned to Qingqing. From the age of six to the youth of sixteen, Huang Zhaoqing was cautious in her words and deeds, not daring to make any mistakes. The only time in her life that she went out of her way was when she lost a handkerchief at a poetry meeting and was picked up by the second son of the Xu family. The girl was as beautiful as a lotus. The young master was fascinated by her and fell in love with her from then on. The young and handsome young master promised to marry Huang Zhaoqing as his wife. Huang Zhaoqing believed her, and after some planning, her father and mistress agreed to her marriage. However, one month before the wedding was scheduled, a new general judge, Zhao Wulin, arrived in Pingzhou. He is in charge of the treasury and supervises the officials. He was a young scholar and was appreciated by the emperor. He is only twenty-two years old. It is said that he has a handsome appearance, as if carved from jade, but his heart and methods are ruthless. Huang Zhaoqing didn't want to get involved with such a big shot, but when he was out, his father took a fancy to him, and he came to the Huang Mansion to propose marriage that day. She hid behind the curtain and watched this person propose marriage to her fifty-year-old father - how contrary to Tiangang! But it seems quite appropriate for this surly person. Huang Zhaoqing doesn't want to marry. She couldn't bear such humiliation. Her father gave her a slap in the face and locked her in a small courtyard. She managed to find a connection and got in touch with Mr. Xu, and the two agreed to elope. The night was dark, windy, and raining heavily. Huang Zhaoqing packed his parcel, secretly left the Huang Mansion under the help of people arranged by Xu Er, and got on the carriage. The wind and rain continued, and just as the two of them were leaving the city, they suddenly met Zhao Wulin who was returning to the city on business. A pair of eyes that were calm in the dark night and filled with intimidation glanced at the carriage, and Huang Zhaoqing's heart rose to his throat. The moment he held his breath, Zhao Wulin let them go. However, just when the two thought everything was safe, Zhao Wulin turned back, opened the curtain, and saw Huang Zhaoqing, whose face was like a ghost due to fear. He raised his eyebrows and called her lightly, "Miss Huang." * On the day of the wedding, Huang Zhaoqing looked pale and miserable. He put a dagger under his pillow and waited for someone to come. However, without seeing him, he heard the maid's hurried and frightened message that the master had been poisoned and was waiting for the doctor to come over, so he could not come to her yard for the time being. With a smile on his face, Huang Zhaoqing took off the red cloth by himself, his face was red, and he was about to drink a few drinks when someone broke in through the door. Zhao Wulin stared at her coldly, stepped forward and pinched her chin, and after a while, he called her "Mother" in a deep voice but without respect. Then he said, "You have entered the Zhao family and it is time to serve your father." * Zhao Wulin's impression of Huang Zhaoqing was that of a weak young lady in the boudoir who was naive and stubborn, and could be cut off at a pinch, until she accidentally rescued him. He asked her what she wanted, and she asked him quietly with light eyes: ——I hope you will allow me to leave. Intention: ride the wind and waves and move forward bravely







It looks good and the story is engaging.
It looks really weird and the story is a bit unclear.
So is there any modern rice? Waiting for the cook ing
"My old mother" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ Girl, catch bugs!
I feel like the pace of the next part is too fast again [please] I want to see other plots besides the main plot. Can I make a wish for the sweet side story [please]