Chapter 3: Live for you

When Su Qingge was thinking hard, some unfamiliar memories not belonging to her, like movies, flashed in Su Qingge's mind.
Here, it is not the modern one she is familiar with, nor the foreign country, but a country that has no overlap with her time and space—Jin Kingdom.
Hitting her was not Su Qingge, but Lin Mengya, the daughter of the Southern Hou of Jinguo Town.
The status is prominent, thousands of pets gather together, but the shortcoming is that this young lady is a dementia.
And her dementia was even married to King Yu, the third prince of the Dynasty.
The sky is the day when she married Yu Yufu.
The silky big red hijab in his hand, the golden phoenix pattern on it, is exquisite, absolutely not comparable to modern crudely manufactured machinery, and the elegance and elegance of the royal family are revealed.
I don't know if she's too lucky or bad.
I lost my life in the experiment, but regained life in this flower sedan.
Gently closed her eyes and rubbed her brows. In my mind, a picture suddenly flashed.
Before that, Lin Mengya came to Huajiao, and her half-mother smashed out her younger sister Lin Mengwu, and handed her a fresh date, saying that she wished her a precious son.
I asked Xipo again, saying that I was afraid that the young lady would be in trouble on the road, so she gave them a date to relieve the boredom on the road.
The corner of Su Qingge's mouth couldn't help raising a mocking smile.
I really had good intentions. Lin Mengya had a high fever when she was a child, so she burned her head. Her intelligence is only seven or eight years old.
The jujube will of course enter her belly.
I just, I did not expect that although Lin Mengya was stupid, she cherished food very much. Each date was put in a noble box in her arms after her wiping.
This did not allow the evidence to be annihilated quietly.
I looked at my hands, and I used to experiment often, so I was slightly different from myself.
The hands in front of his eyes were white and delicate, with ten fingers, one size smaller than his own.
My sixteen-year-old hands are really tender, I did not expect that I also made money!
I said that youth is no longer there, but she Su Qingge lived again!
Back to this tender green onion!
Since God gave her this opportunity, then she will replace Lin Mengya and live well in this strange time and space!
I have nothing to accept, she believes that even in this strange time and space, she, Su Qingge, will definitely be able to get the best.
Because of the sturdy life, there is nothing to explain!
Looked at the noble box with carved peony in the boxy arms, delicate fingers, and gently stroked the box.
Inside, carrying a fantasy of a silly girl about her future husband.
Perhaps, she didn't know how to raise her case, but she still looked forward to her marriage life happily.
Even Su Qingge could feel that Lin Mengya was almost happy when she ate every date.
It ’s just, poor Lin Mengya, but it ’s not clear, what she eats is just the poison that killed her life!
Well, now that I have taken over your body, I will help you to return this revenge!
I thought about this, Su Qingge, no, maybe Lin Mengya after rebirth, decisively wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth, and then put Hipa on her head again.