Mu Qing:
She was originally a genius college student in the 21st century, but she didn't expect that she would travel through time while participating in an earthquake relief trip!
Damn it, she just rushed into the house that was still in the aftershocks to save a little kid, God, what's wrong with you!
Time travel means time travel. In all-purpose time travel novels, the heroine always has the appearance of a fish sinking under the moon, a blue moon, a flower that dazzles the country, or a martial arts master who can fly over eaves, walk over walls and walk on snow without leaving a trace. No matter how bad things are, she should have a strong backstage to rely on!
But she...
Mu Qing looked at the dilapidated earthen house in front of him, and then at the musty tattered clothes he was wearing. Finally, after taking a look at his face in the river, which made people unable to eat or sleep, he felt deeply sad and angry.
Damn, you don't play tricks on people like this!
Chu Yun:
He is the only king with a different surname in Donglin Kingdom.
At the age of ten, he joined the army with a military rank, swept away the Western Barbarians, defeated the Northern Yi, and defeated the Zhongtang. His military exploits were outstanding and his achievements were shining brightly.
After clearing all obstacles for Donglin, he took the initiative to hand over his military power and became an idle prince.
Perhaps the old emperor felt guilty for him and gave him the richest province of Jiangnan as a fief after he handed over his military power.
According to rumors, this man was moody, killed without blinking an eye, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless people. His Yin Qi was too strong, so his body and bones had always been bad and he had been bedridden for many years.
Rumor has it that because he had been fighting abroad for many years, his body was covered with scars and his face was extremely ugly, so he wore a gold-rimmed mask all year round. The emperor proposed several marriages to him, but the women declined them for various reasons.
Rumor has it that after this man became rich enough to rival his country, he misbehaved with money and squandered it like water. In the palace of the King of Chu, there were music and music every night, and the lights were on. Once, some of his officials who were dissatisfied with his good deeds jointly wrote a memorial to impeach him, but he single-handedly killed all of them. When the emperor found out, he just punished him in seclusion for a month.
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All in all, this is an evil god who cannot be messed with! Mu Qing couldn't figure it out. How could she, an ordinary daughter from a low-income family with no appearance, no talent, and no power, win the special favor of Prince Chu?
Scenario one:
Uncle Fu ran into the bank in panic and reported to his mistress
"Master, King Chu is here!"
A certain woman didn't even raise her head, and the abacus in her hand clicked.
"Just come, why are you panicking!"
Fu Bo had a sad face
"No, Master, the prince has sent tens of millions of gold as a betrothal gift for you. The carriage containing the silver has already been lined up at the end of the street."
The abacus in a certain woman's hand paused for a rare moment, and she frowned coldly.
"Go back."
Uncle Fu still stood there, looking embarrassed.
"Master, the prince said that if you don't accept the betrothal gift, he will deposit the money in our bank, and the interest will be calculated every ten days."
A crack finally appeared in a certain woman's calm expression
"Damn, you're planning to kill me!"
Scenario two:
The first specialty restaurant in the imperial city, Zuixianglou, finally opened after many twists and turns.
On the opening day, a certain uninvited prince shamelessly came to try the dishes.
A certain woman raised a folding fan in her hand and stood at the door with a snap to stop the intruders.
"I'm sorry. Your Majesty has a distinguished status. I'm afraid the shop may not greet you well. Please turn right at the gate. It'll be easier for you. I won't send you off."
Instead of being angry, a certain cheeky man smiled seductively.
"It doesn't matter. I don't mind Boss Mu's poor greetings. Boss Mu doesn't need to be so outspoken."
Someone was looking for a seat to sit down on his own, and Mu Qing could only follow behind him with gritted teeth.
"Specialmenu." After he sat down, Mu Qing snapped her fingers beautifully, her eyes twinkling.
The waiter in black and white uniform brought the menu, and a certain prince ordered them all generously, setting a full table.
After taking the first bite, a certain prince's expression changed.
After taking one bite, he held the chopsticks tremblingly and looked at Mu Qing beside him, who was smiling softly. His facial muscles twitched like a cramp.
"What, what is this, food?"
A certain woman smiles gently and harmlessly
"Sorry