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Chapter 1770: Please love me - No. 8 who died under the peony flowers

 The main system responded quickly, "That's because your subconscious didn't want to leave at that moment."

In order to respect the examiner's wishes, the main system did not send Jin Qing out of the world immediately.

After hearing what the main system said, Jin Qing blinked in surprise, "You can actually read my subconscious!" This feeling of someone understanding her was very novel.

The main system proudly replied "Of course!" If he couldn't even read this bit of data, how could he be qualified to be the main system of Huanyu...??.

Jin Qing said to the main system with a look of anticipation, "Then read my thoughts now!" Will it be possible to eat white cotton feathers for free in the future?

The main system sighed humanely, "Actually, this function often malfunctions." How to answer this kind of question? If you say no, you will look too stingy. If you say yes, Jin Qing is too good at eating.

The last time Jin Qing went crazy for eating white cotton feathers, it became famous all over the world. Not only were everyone tired and worked all night to make white cotton feathers, but even the cranes that sent the bills around the world were not enough.

Such high-quality and powerful customers can never be free!

The words about the main system made Jin Qing instantly blush. It was another useless waste system.

707 ""I didn't expect you to be such a master system, far worse than my brother, the mastermind!

No. 8 was about to enter the mission with a sad face. If he had known earlier, he should have formed an alliance with No. 7. Maybe now he and No. 7 have watched the main system spread flowers for them.

Moreover, he was really curious about how this examiner completed his tasks on weekdays, and it seemed that he didn't even understand the world.

Jin Qing opened his eyes again, only to find that he was standing in the palace.

Beside, there was a domineering woman standing there chattering to her.

The background of Jin Qing's memory this time is that of a peasant girl named Amei who was born as a commoner. By accident, she saved the life of a private interviewer in Weifu.

The emperor was brought into the palace and became his concubine.

However, due to the fierce struggle among the women in the harem, Amei was too simple-minded. Not long after entering the palace, her face was poisoned and she turned into an ugly monster.

From then on, the emperor never came to her palace again.

Without the support of her natal family and no favor from the emperor, Amei could only hide in her own palace and shed tears every day.

But today, the culprit who poisoned Amei's face with medicine appeared in front of Amei in an arrogant manner. She came to mock Amei.

During this period, Amei was unable to keep up with her energy. Once she was angered by the woman, she just pushed her towards her.

When Jin Qing came over, Amei happened to be still kneeling on the ground, and the woman was still chattering sarcastically to her.

Jin Qing looked at the woman who was speaking with curiosity. Why did she feel that the current situation was a bit like a large-scale confession scene?

The woman became more and more excited as she spoke. Not only did she speak faster and faster, she even reached out to poke Jin Qing's eyes.

Before Jin Qing could make any move, he heard a loud shout, "It's you, the founder, who hurt my beloved concubine."

As the voice fell, Jin Qing saw that the woman who looked domineering just now was kicked to the ground from behind by a bright yellow figure.

Then, Jin Qing was grabbed by the arm of the owner of the figure just now.

With No. 7's successful experience in front of them, everyone is more concerned about No. 8's mission. Since someone has successfully conquered it, maybe they will be the next one to pass.

Not to mention burning paper money for them, even if Jin Qing will

Zhang Mingbi dropped it on their faces, which was enough to make them burst into tears of gratitude.

Therefore, they are observing extremely carefully now, for fear of missing any detail.

This No. 8 has good intentions. Even if he is a missionary, he will still have some respect for the emperor of the world.

After all, the emperors of every world have some relationship with the Children of the World. If the missionaries want to successfully complete the mission, they need to avoid these people with great luck.

Therefore, the identity chosen by No. 8 made everyone admire his thoughtfulness.

They only thought about how to conquer Jin Qing, but they forgot that they could choose the era and background.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the screen with burning eyes. If this method works well, they can try it too.

Just as they were imagining a series of scenes about the deep love between the emperor and the empress, they heard the screams of No. 8 coming from the screen.

It turned out that No. 8 had just touched Jin Qing's arm when he was grabbed by Jin Qing's arm and thrown into the flowers outside the window.

No. 7 felt a wave of cold air, rising from his tailbone to the top of his head.

She really didn't want to experience the fear of being thrown out of the window a second time!

Following the eunuch's scream of escort, No. 8 was pulled out from the peonies outside Jin Qing's window.

Looking at No. 8's twisted arms and legs, No. 7 swallowed hard. She was thrown out from the third floor and only broke a leg. It seemed that the examiner was really gentle to her.

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No. 8 was quickly carried away, and Jin Qing's bedroom was also surrounded by guards.

Since No. 8's injury was serious and he could not let his injury get better easily, he could only arrange guards to surround Jin Qing's palace behind his back, hoping to cause Jin Qing

A certain amount of psychological pressure.

And he himself set the time back one month.

Later, No. 8 asked the Queen to lead people to Jin Qing's side holding Bai Ling, and executed Jin Qing for harming the dragon's body.

As for himself, he was sitting leisurely, watching the scenery and counting the time, just waiting for the right moment to heroically save the beauty.

No. 8's calculation was very good. As long as the timing was right, he could successfully stay overnight in Jin Qing's palace. Although Jin Qing's face felt a little disgusted, he only needed a kiss to complete the task.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and the smile on No. 8's face never disappeared.

This situation continued until he came to the door of Jin Qing's bedroom, and No. 8 finally felt that something was wrong. It seemed that it was too quiet here.

Just when No. 8 wanted to use the controller to check the situation in Jin Qing's bedroom, Jin Qing suddenly grabbed his neck and dragged him in.

Then No. 8 discovered that there were a row of corpses hanging upside down in the yard in front of Jin Qing's palace.

The most conspicuous one among them is the queen who came over in an aggressive manner and was about to strangle Jin Qing to death.

No. 8 looked at Jin Qing in astonishment and blurted out the words "protect me" immediately.

Then he realized that he seemed to have become the whack-a-mole hammer in Jin Qing's hand.

Jin Qing actually beat him and shot the guards and eunuchs who came to escort him to death on the spot.

At the last moment of his life, No. 8 mustered up all his strength and screamed at Jin Qing, "What on earth do you want to do? I am the emperor!" Just hearing these words, you knew that No. 8 was too deep into the drama.

With a click, No. 8 was planted headfirst into the peonies by Jin Qing.

Number 8, who was ejected from the assessment space, held his head and remained silent. The sound of his skull being fractured was so crisp!


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