Quick Transmigration: Snatching Golden Fingers - Chapter 77

[i can see ghosts 3]

The heroine’s entanglement Wen Qing expected, but she was not going to do anything, she was waiting for Shen Wenshu to make the final choice. Sometimes a single thought can really make a world of difference.

Shen Wenshu’s last life was a tragedy, but the current Li’s mother and daughter are indeed innocent, and they don’t know that they hurt Shen Wenshu in the last life. Just like Shen Wenshu, she didn’t know, she had gone back in revenge for a lifetime that she didn’t know. If Li’s mother and daughter have to pay the price for what they don’t know, will Shen Wenshu also pay for the cause and effect for the life she didn’t know?

Wen Qing hoped that Shen Wenshu would be wise, because she didn’t like to fight back and forth, in the end she was just some poor people. The poor losers are pitiful, and the winners are not much better. Both women, why bother these tragic characters who are limited by the times?

Moreover, the client’s obsession is not this.

While thinking about it, Wen Qing summoned the system interface and studied it with great interest. This so-called palace fighting system actually has several modes. Li Jia’s favorite concubine mode, which was halfway through the game, was initialized when Wen Qing brought back the endless space.

However, because Wen Qing is its owner, those reward items are still kept in the system space and have not been recovered. After Wen Qing restarted the system, he checked the palace fighting modes one by one.

Peerless favorite concubine——Three thousand in the harem, the only one who favors one person, is the love of the emperor’s life.

The most beloved queen, Feng Ao Jiutian, holds the power and joins hands with the emperor to share the picturesque scenery of the country.

The mother is the world – the mother is precious by the child, even if she is not favored by the emperor, she can have the last laugh.

The demon concubine of disaster – the appearance of the city, the wealth of ice and snow, the world’s heroes rise together, just for the beautiful woman’s smile.

After the abolition of the cold palace – the return of glory, no one in the world dares to bear it.

Beggar Queen – From a street beggar to a legend of a queen of a country.

The concubine of the brothel, a famous prostitute in Jianghuai, was loved by the emperor all his life.

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There are all kinds of palace fighting modes. There are only things you can’t think of, and there are no systems that can’t do it. However, what interests Wen Qing the most is—

Be in the same robe with the son – women disguise themselves as men to seek for the king, and the gold and iron horses are all over the world.

This is emotional! What’s the point of fighting in the harem? Galloping the battlefield, across the world, this is the joy. Wen Qing brought the Gongdou system just because he took a fancy to this. But she didn’t want to be a counselor to the emperor and gain the emperor’s favorability, she was just disguised as a 100% woman disguised as a man in the system. Because the client’s wishes are bound to be fulfilled in the military camp.

*Previous life story*

Shen Wenqing was lying on a straw mat in a daze, with blue and purple marks all over her body, filthy, covered with a rag, barely covering her naked body. The smell of men’s turbid fluid was mixed in the air, which was disgusting.

The constantly stinking soldiers galloped on her, acting rudely, speaking vulgarly, and scolding her for not being cooperative enough. Countless people came and went, and Shen Wenqing didn’t remember how many people she was raped. Her body was already numb and no feeling, even her heart seemed to stop beating.

“Scholar, don’t say that your brothers don’t love you, this girl is the most handsome in the camp. I heard that she is the daughter of a high-ranking official in Beijing. She has a wonderful figure! Although she is half dead now, she can make do with it. Hurry up and explain your virginity! All of us as soldiers have their heads on the belts of our trousers. There are no tomorrows. If you have not tasted the taste of women until you die, you will be very embarrassed. !”

A group of men of five big and three rough, laughing loudly, pushed a cramped and weak young man into Shen Wenqing’s tent.

The young man who was called a scholar was teased and his face was red. When he came in, he saw that Shen Wenqing didn’t even know where to put his hands and feet.

Shen Wenqing opened her eyes, her eyes were empty, and she did not respond to everything in the outside world. After a while, she felt someone lift the rag on her body, accompanied by a sound of inhalation.

After a while, she felt a rustling sound, and then a pair of rough hands touched her.

Different from the hurried stroking of the monkeys in the past, the owner of this hand was gentle and gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her. There is a faint smell of medicine in the air, is he… taking medicine?

Shen Wenqing finally reacted, and his eyes turned to the scholar. The scholar blushed instantly, “I, I…” I babbled for a long time, but I didn’t have a reason.

The first time Shen Wenqing met her, it was not a man who was on her, but a man on medicine, which was a bit strange. But it’s just strange, she wants to die, and doesn’t care whether the pain on her body hurts or not. It was a waste of this person’s good intentions and his precious medicine. Judging from his clothes, he is a soldier. This wound medicine is estimated to be a life-saving medicine.

The scholar was sullen, gave her medicine, and almost used up a small pot of medicine. He also helped her to clean up the dirt around her, and said, “You look so beautiful.” Then he ran away.

Sure enough, a scholar, that is, a scholar, has a poetic and charming mind, and can give birth to a feeling of pity for the beauty. If those men who are five big and three rough will only have desire. Shen Wenqing inexplicably thanked those soldiers for wiping her face every day for their cool work, so she only had one face to see from her whole body.

Later, the scholar came again several times to wash her body or clean the room without touching her. He cleaned her up, but it was cheaper for later people. Occasionally say a few words, let her know that he has a sister and a sick mother, and he has just passed his nineteenth birthday…

Shen Wenqing’s body had long since been ruined, but he didn’t die after holding on in one breath. Later, one night, he died after being tossed so hard. While scolding bad luck, the man found someone to carry her and throw her to the mass grave. She’s just a military prostitute, and the mass grave will be over once she is thrown away. Can she still expect someone to find a place to bury her?

After Shen Wenqing’s death, her soul was not taken away by evil agents. When she recalled the experience of her life next to her corpse, she was mad, resentful, angry and angry. She had hated and resented, annoyed and hated, but the last period of time was too difficult to endure, so that she had already wiped out those deep-rooted hatreds. Now that she is dead, she only feels relieved, and everything in the past has vanished.

Next to the corpse, Gujing waited for the emissary to arrive, not wanting that the emissary did not wait, but waited for the scholar.

The scholar looked very sad. She took out her body from the mass grave, carried her to a forest not far away, and found a burial place with beautiful mountains and rivers for her.

Shen Wenqing laughed a little at herself. She ended up in such a situation, and her relatives didn’t communicate with each other. She thought that no one would know when she died. I never thought that there was another person who was sad for her, and another person who collected her corpse, and didn’t let her go into the wilderness.

The scholar buried her, and when she left, Shen Wenqing subconsciously followed him. She didn’t know when she would leave, she just wanted to take another look at her benefactor.

Half a month later, Shu Sheng died on the battlefield. At that moment, Shen Wenqing suddenly remembered what the soldiers had said, “…If you haven’t tasted the taste of a woman until you die, you will be so embarrassed!”

It’s very cowardly, and how could he die as a child?

In a trance, Shen Wenqing arrived at a fairyland, and someone asked her if she had any unfulfilled wishes. Shen Wenqing suddenly remembered the bright eyes the scholar had when he talked about his mother and sister to her.

She said, “I want him to live, he shouldn’t die, good people should be rewarded…”