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Chapter 41 The daughter of the prime minister

In the empty space, a snow-white snow fox walked in circles with elegant steps.

Countless halos of light gathered from the sky, and an extremely familiar figure gradually emerged. It was Su Lian who had just died in Lu Ci's arms.

With long silver-white hair flowing behind her shoulders, Su Lian slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were a unique and beautiful light golden color, as if she would fall into endless abyss just by looking at them.

"Congratulations, Master, on your first mission of the cannon fodder self-rescue team, rated S!"

The little snow fox pompom saw his master appear and immediately rushed towards him with tears in his eyes.

Subconsciously reaching out to catch the fat fox, Su Lian looked at the fluffy long-tailed animal in his arms with twitching corners of his mouth, then reached out and flicked the ears that looked so easy to touch.

"How did you become like this?"

The little pom-pom stretched out its fleshy paws and slapped it on Su Lian's palm:

"The Lun family's body belongs to Xiaoxuehu. Before, it was just because of insufficient points."

"From now on, I can use this look to transform into a physical entity and follow you around!"

The little pom-pom blinked in anticipation, its big crystal grape-like eyes looking extremely cute amid the plush fur.

But Su Lian was unmoved, his eyes fell on its fluffy big tail, and he nodded thoughtfully:

"You can indeed follow me, or you can wrap your neck around my neck and make it my scarf. I can consider not throwing you out."

Little Pom Pom:???Why did it choose this owner at that time? Is it too late to regret it now?

"By the way, Master, your weapons are back too."

The little pom-pom shook its tail, and a snow-white bone whip appeared out of thin air in Su Lian's hand.

She had obtained this by accident in one of the fairy worlds in the heroine group before. Although she didn't know why this whip could not be restricted by time and space, she used it smoothly and kept it.

"Okay, let's go to the next world."

Feeling that her physical strength had been restored, Su Lian stood up and said calmly.

The little pom-pom was startled:

"Master, don't you need to withdraw emotionally?"

But Su Lian looked puzzled:

“What is emotional detachment?”

The little pom-pom explained carefully:

"After completing the small world task, some hosts will be too emotionally involved and unable to control their emotions. At this time, our system can apply for permission from the main system to detach the host's emotions."

"Generally, members of the cannon fodder self-rescue team will regularly conduct emotional detachment after each mission is completed to ensure their mission status. If it is too serious, you can also clear the memory, but I do not recommend this, the risk is too great."

Su Lian listened attentively, but when he heard "too involved in emotions", he frowned in confusion:

"Why are you so emotionally involved?"

The little pom-pom was at a loss for words. It was just a mechanical system in the shape of a snow fox, unable to explain this almost instinctive behavior of humans.

"Human...human beings seem to be like this. Because you have a heart, when you fall in love with someone, you will unconsciously use your heart."

As soon as the little fluffy ball said this, he immediately regretted it and licked the fluff on his palm with some guilt.

Hearing this, Su Lian lowered his head, his slender eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling slightly.

Her heart seemed too calm.

Seeing that Su Lian looked wrong, Little Pom Pom quickly said:

"Master, let's go to the next world!"

A halo of light flashed by, and Su Lian's figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

The pink clouds were bright and the sky was filled with haze. On both sides of the bustling street, countless people were talking about the red wedding sedan in the middle of the street.

"Look, it's the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Tsk, now that I have entered the palace, I have fallen into a wolf's den and a tiger's den. I don't know what will happen if I serve that tyrant."

"Tell me, this Su Xiang is actually willing to give up."

"So what if you don't want to give up? There is nothing that that person wants that he can't get."

"Shh! Stop talking!"

Su Lian slowly opened her eyes, and saw overlapping red shadows. Her stomach felt throbbing pain, and her exquisite red wedding dress was extremely cumbersome and heavy.

The prime minister’s daughter?

After holding on to her messy hair, Su Lian opened the curtain, and there was a dark crowd of people kneeling outside the sedan, but their eyes showed vague curiosity and sympathy.

She doesn't like this feeling very much because she never needs sympathy.

Pulling down the curtain, Su Lian changed into a comfortable position and continued to lean on the sedan.

"Little pom-pom, plot."

The original owner was the third daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. She was innocent by nature, and her appearance was shocking. The first time she went out to play, someone secretly drew a portrait of her. After it was accidentally circulated, she was

She is billed as the most beautiful woman in the capital and the model of noble lady in the capital.

But only she herself knows that she seems to be a little different from ordinary boudoir ladies.

She has been pampered since she was a child and has developed a squeamish body and temperament. She eats extremely expensive ingredients and medicinal materials, and wears floating crystal forgings from other countries as tribute. One horse is produced every three years, and it must be smooth.

Not even a trace of fabric can be seen.

Her food, clothing, and necessities were even better than those in the palace. When the other ladies in the palace got jealous and ran to question her father, they all got this sentence:

She is different from you.

While the aristocratic lady was conscientiously studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Su Lian was learning how to raise her eyes to be more charming and emotional when playing the piano, and how to position her body to be more elegant and graceful when writing and painting.

While other sisters of the same age were starting to get married, she was still confined to a high wall. Her father even invited an actress from the theater and Hualou's mother to teach her how to look back at the king with a frown and a smile, and how to shape her waist.

More soft and attractive.

Until the eve of the draft for the new king He Muyan, she refused to enter the palace draft because she fell in love with Jiang Pingzhi, her childhood sweetheart who grew up with her.

Su Lian innocently thought that with so many children in the Su family, there were countless who wanted to enter the palace. Her father had always doted on her and would definitely respect her wishes.

But she didn't expect that when she expressed her thoughts, she was slapped hard by her father:

"Then why did I give birth to you and raise you? I put all my effort into cultivating you just for that day!"

Only then did she realize that the loyal minister in front of her who was praised by the world had such wolfish ambitions. It turned out that her father, whom she had always thought was extremely doting on her, was just dreaming of a beauty who would harm the country and become prime minister.

She resisted in vain, and was forced to separate from Jiang Pingzhi in the end, and was sent to the wedding sedan in the palace in a daze.

Although Su Lian is beautiful, she has never wanted to compete for favor. In addition, the new king He Muyan is extremely violent, and she, who is gentle by nature, hates him extremely.

But even so, under the design of Su Xiang, she accidentally became pregnant with Longzi after drunkenly entering a Hemu Banquet, and became the most popular imperial concubine in one fell swoop. At the same time, she also aroused the jealousy of all the women in the harem.


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