Chapter 12: The concubine's palace fighting systemOne

"Thank you! Thank you very much! At first I was blinded by hatred. I just wanted to make Mo Yao pay, but I forgot to love my parents. I didn't expect you to take good care of them, not only to grow the company. , And let them enjoy their old age, without experiencing the pain of giving white people black hair ... "
"Nothing, this is what I should do."
After sending the female ghost Ji Wenqing into the reincarnation pond, a golden light shrouded Wen Qing, making her want to moan comfortably. This is the power of merit, and each time you complete the task, you will receive the power of merit from the client. Wen Qing did not know what this merit was for, but every time she received merit, she was very comfortable, she was exhausted, and even her soul grew stronger.
After absorbing the power of merits, Wen Qing grabbed it out of thin air and spread it out again. Two golden keys were added to the palm of her hand, one was a black envelope for terror, and the other was a red envelope for repair. The former is the golden finger she took when she completed the task, and the latter is the one who took Mo Yao, but now it is hers. She threw it away, two keys turned into a meteor into the endless void, and together with the other two, hung in the dark space, exuding a golden halo, like stars in the night sky.
In this place where Mo Yao was, she named it Endless Space. The exterior was a simple courtyard. There was a thick white fog around the courtyard. Only a small road at the door was hidden in the white fog. I didn't know where to go.
There are three rooms in the courtyard. The one on the left is the endless space with golden fingers, named by her endless void. The two rooms next to her were places for rest and hospitality. However, she usually receives guests in the yard, that is, the client.
The yard is always spring all year round, a huge peach tree covers half the yard, the flowers are undefeated, and the scenery is pleasant. Under the peach tree, there is a strange stone called the passing stone, which Wen Qing can use to watch the life of the client. There is a well in the courtyard, called the rebirth pond, from which the devoted client reborn and reborn.
The grass and trees in the endless space are under Wen Qing's control, and dominated by her thoughts. At this moment she was lying on a rocking chair under the peach tree, closing her eyes and waiting for the next client to come.
I don't know how long after that, Wen Qing seemed to sleep comfortably, only to hear the spiritual bell hanging from the courtyard door.
somebody is coming.
Wen Qing stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at a woman who came over at the end of the path. She was wearing a period costume, long hair and waist, a slender figure and a bit fragile. The looks are beautiful, the eyes are tender and tender, seemingly filled with gentle water. But her jaw was slightly retracted, and she walked a little bit with her chest, looking a little bit sloppy. Wen Qing therefore concluded that this should be a gentle and timid girl.
Wen Qing led her to sit down in the courtyard, then took out a pot of tea out of thin air and made her a cup. The woman who had been quiet at this moment only showed a hint of surprise, "This, is this a fairy?" She looked around again, and the scenery was like a fairyland, and she couldn't help sighing. "I never thought that the humble person could come to wonderland after my death. . "
Wen Qing smiled gently, "I'm not a fairy."
"Such a fairyland is neither a fairy nor an ordinary person."
This time, Wen Qing did not refute, and instead asked, "What is your wish?"
"Wish?" The woman looked confused.
"Yes, all the people who come here are unwilling, they are hard pressed, and let me help fulfill my wish."
After hearing Wen Qing's explanation, the woman hesitantly shook her head, "I have no last wish."
Wen Qing looked at her. She looked calm and calm, not like lying. Wen Qing smiled, "People who come here must be obsessed. Maybe they are hidden deep in the heart and you haven't noticed the obsession. Think about it."
"The little girl really has no wish." The woman thought for a long time and still shook her head. "I was born to be a skill. I was picked up at the age of eleven, and died at the age of seventeen. I was treated with contempt and humiliation throughout my life. May, only peace and joy in the next life, no more suffering. "
Even though she had seen her past from the raw stone, Wen Qing still felt sorry for her when she heard her Gujing Wubo's narrative. She thought about it and asked, "But who are your biological parents? Why did they abandon you?"
The woman expressed a surprised expression for the second time. "Mom said that my mother was a flower square artist, and it was difficult to give birth when I was born, but my father did not know who the client was. Why? My life has another secret?"
"Look at it for yourself." With a wave of his hand, Wen Qing sent a video to the woman's eyebrow, which was part of Wen Qing's interception from the raw stone.
After the woman watched, she burst into tears, "Stealing the dragon and turning to the phoenix? This is so, this is so ..."
Suddenly she looked directly at Wen Qing and asked, "You said that you would help me fulfill my wish. Any wish?"
"Yes."
"Well, now that she has abandoned me because I am a daughter, she is so lowly because I am a daughter, and because I am a daughter, she treats them like ants, and you help me ... change the status of a woman. Do n’t let more My daughter is as cheap as me. "
Wen Qing saw her eyes change. She had thought that she would blame her parents after knowing her life, but she did not expect that her wish was to help the women in the world!
Xu Shi saw Wen Qing's doubts, and the woman laughed, "What about me being a grudge? The suffering I have suffered will not be removed from my memory, but other women who have not suffered bad practices are more worthy of help. It's better to waste this desire on revenge than to do something good for other women. "
I have to say that the kindness in this girl's bones is very moving, Wen Qing said positively, "Well, I'll do as you wish."
After she had spoken, the woman passed out. Only fainting can 'see' what Wen Qing has done. Wen Qing picked her up on the soft couch and turned into the endless void.
Winter in Jiangnan is wet and cold. The biting cold wind licked Wen Qing's little white face, as if to take away her last trace of temperature.
Wen Qing was wrapped in a cricket and was thrown at the entrance of Baihuafang. She was born when she was ugly. Now she is dead. That is to say, the original Xu Wenqing had been lying in the cold winter wind for four hours. !!
Wen Qing couldn't stand the cold. She took a thick blanket from the space and put it on her body. Although the cold wind was blocked, the temperature of her body could not be recovered, and she had to wait for someone to save her.
This time the world is a novel world. The heroine Li Jia is a crossing woman who carries the palace fighting system. She is still wearing the era of Kowloon as the sieve. However, this novel is different. The heroine did not wear the fourth, eighth or even the backyard of the old nine, but the woman dressed as a prince-in-law-Li Jia, a side of Fujin.
Xu Wenqing is Li Jia's daughter.
When Li Jia wore it, the original owner was pregnant, and she was almost framed by a small child to get her through. After crossing, she kept a low profile on raising her babies while completing the system tasks with a perplexed heart.
胤 礽 There was no child at the time, and she valued the baby in her belly very much. If she gave birth to her eldest son, her status would surely be stronger. But the system told her she was a girl in her belly.
Li Jia was disappointed. Fortunately, everything in the system was all-encompassing. On the eve of her production, she finally had enough attributes to exchange for a skill of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes, and then the girl who was supposed to give birth became a boy.
The system does not have the ability to change the sky. It can change the baby's gender. It just transfers the girl born by Li Jia to other children. This is the so-called skill of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes. At that time, Li Jia didn't know that the children who stole the dragon and turned into the phoenix were not his own, but only immersed in the joy of a solid position.
The daughter who was replaced by her stolen dragon and turned into a phoenix appeared at the gate of Jiangnan Huafang, thousands of miles away.
"Born for technology, I picked up a guest at the age of eleven, died of illness at the age of seventeen, and I was treated lightly and humiliated all my life ..."
When thinking of Xu Wenqing's encounter, Wen Qing couldn't help feeling distressed. As a daughter of heaven, she was abandoned because of her daughter, fell into a place of fireworks, and was killed. Although Li Jia did not mean to abandon her intentionally, but she wanted the mother to rely on her child, she used the skill of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes on her child, which shows that the child is only a tool for her favor.
However, how did Li Jia have nothing to do with Wen Qing? Xu Wenqing didn't say she would take revenge on her. If she did so, maybe Xu Wenqing would be sad. The ancients were filial piety, Li Jiasheng did not support her, but Xu Wenqing did not disrespect her, so she was still thinking about her flesh and blood.
What's more, as long as she fulfills Xu Wenqing's wish.
At about eight o'clock, the genius was bright, but Huafang opened late, it was cold in winter, and there were no pedestrians on the street. Wen Qing was still lying on the ground, and was about to freeze.
After a while, Wen Qing heard a slight footstep and turned to look at it, it turned out to be a faltering old beggar. He also saw Wen Qing, rushing over two steps, a pair of rough hands touched her cold face, and sighed, "Which parent is so cruel, throwing this child coldly?"
He wrapped the blanket tightly for Wen Qing, but didn't take her away. "Well, it's not that the old man doesn't want to save you, the old man can't eat himself, and he can't live after me. Although it's not a good place here, but It's yours to eat ... "
When Wen Qing was moved, instead of falling into the blue house, it was better to follow this beggar, at least to be a lot better in fame.
So when the old beggar was about to leave, she cried aloud, but under the hunger and cold, the voice was weak like a kitten, and it sounded pitiful.
The old man really moved his heart, and took two steps to fold back, "Well, take it first, and if you can't raise it later, you will find a good family, it is better than staying in this pickled place."