“The mission completion degree is 100 and the mission score is 90. Earn 90 points. Complete the body’s wish and get 15 assignable data points. May I ask the host, where the data points need to be allocated?”
“Three points are allocated to appearance, ten points are allocated to physical strength, and two points are allocated to charm.”
Load host data:
Name: Tian Mi
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Level: 10
Appearance: 90 (100 points)
Skin quality: 90 (100 points)
Body: 84 (100 points)
Intelligence: 75 (100 full marks)
Physical strength: 88 (100 full marks)
Charm: 76 (100 points)
Specialty: Surgery
Special skills: Affectionate Eyes (permanent use), Little Shy (permanent use), Pear Flower Rain (permanent use), Mute (permanent use), Photographic Memory (permanent use), Super Navigation (permanent use)
Special props: Space
Points: 154
“Does the host want to take a break?”
“No need, just send the mission directly!”
“Okay. The mission is being received– The mission is successfully received– The host is being transferred–”
“Successful transmission—”
***
“No, Wangye— Please, the concubine was being wronged! The concubine did not do anything sorry for Wangye!”
Tian Mi had a terrible headache and her whole body was so weak. When she heard a woman’s voice, her tears instinctively flowed and a sadness rose in her heart.
Tian Mi struggled to open her eyes and looked around. Everyone here was dressed in ancient costumes.
Thinking about it, she was in ancient times again for this mission.
She should be in a hall and a handsome middle-aged man sat on the top seat. At this moment, he stared down with anger on his face and tightly squeezed the cup in his hand.
Sitting next to him was an elegant and graceful woman. Her lips curled up, her head lowered, and she was fiddling with the lid of the cup, looking extraordinarily careless.
There were still many people standing in the hall. Tian Mi did not have time to take a closer look at them.
The body should have fainted just now, but it seems that no one has hired a doctor for her or made her lie on the bed.
She was in someone’s arms at this time. When that person saw her awake, she called out in a low voice: “Miss, are you awake?”
Tian Mi looked up at her, she was a little girl who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old. Perhaps it was the scene that frightened her, her eyes were full of fear.
At this time, she did not accept the plot and memory yet and knew nothing about it, so she just nodded slightly to the little girl.
“Damn you! Benwang1 doesn’t dislike you as a widow! Benwang doesn’t dislike you taking your son and accepting you as a concubine! But you don’t know how to be grateful and do such a thing.” The middle-aged man roared, after finishing speaking, still feeling angry, he threw the teacup in his hand.
Then, there was a soft cry from a woman.
Tian Mi followed her eyesight and saw that the tea cup hit the woman’s forehead, bleeding her out. Because there was still hot tea inside, the tea spilled on her face and her skin was burnt red instantly.
The woman’s hair was a little messy, the hairpin on her head was crooked, her clothes were also a little messy, and there was a lot of blood on the hem of her skirt.
She knelt there, lowered her head, and covered her belly with her hands, shaking all over.
Looking from Tian Mi’s side, besides the forehead injured by the teacup just now and the skin reddened by the tea, there is also a conspicuous slap mark on her face, which is very large.
It can be seen that it should be a man’s hand that can cover half of the woman’s petite face. The man must have used great force to make half of the woman’s face swell up and there are traces of blood on the corners of the lips.
Tian Mi’s heart suddenly ached and tears followed.
This is the emotion of the body. Come to think about it, that woman sure has an unusual relationship with the body.
“Wangye, no, the concubine was being wronged! Since entering the palace, the concubine has never seen any foreign man again. It is even more impossible to betray Wangye! Today, today, the concubine was being wronged!”
The woman did not dare to touch her face with her hands, nor did she dare to defend herself loudly, she just cried out for herself tremblingly.
It’s a pity that her defense did not bring the Prince’s softheartedness and forgiveness. On the contrary, he became even more angry: “Come here, serve her with a three-chi white silk and hang her in public.”
The woman’s eyes widened and raised her head, faintly, Tian Mi could still see her delicately beautiful features.
Seeing that someone had already brought the white silk, Tian Mi supported her body and wanted to sit up, but her body was too weak.
Seeing the white silk wrapped around the woman’s neck, the woman’s two hands were cut backward, unable to struggle.
In the end, she was desperate and stopped struggling. The white silk became tighter and tighter. She gradually had difficulty breathing and her eyes protruded.
She moved her gaze to Tian Mi, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, with deep reluctance in her eyes.
“No, don’t—” Tian Mi shook her head, struggling to stand up and go to the woman. She was crying, obviously silently, but it made people feel extremely sad. Some people could not bear to watch, so they gently turned their heads sideways.
Seeing that the woman could no longer breathe, Tian Mi shifted her gaze to the middle-aged man. She had no memory at this time, but hoped that the woman would survive.
“Wangye, please, let her go!” Tian Mi could not stand up, so she had to crawl and head toward that prince.
Seeing her like this, the Prince frowned fiercely and snorted coldly: “If you didn’t believe that you are the daughter of Benwang, Benwang would definitely kill you!”
The hatred came from his chest, raging and strong.
She did not understand why this man would be so unfeeling.
That woman is also his concubine after all, isn’t she?
“Master, Madam Ru is dead!” A voice came from behind Tian Mi, who turned her head abruptly.
The woman fell to the ground, her neck still wrapped with white silk, her eyes closed, and there was no sound.
Tian Mi’s eyes widened. Her whole body trembling, she took a deep breath, then turned her eyes white, and fainted.
She had a dream. In the dream, she was very small and could not even walk steadily.
A very good-looking woman held her little hand, fluttered butterflies in the garden, gently pushed her on the swing, and made delicious food for her.
Her smile was so beautiful, so beautiful that she could not help but want to indulge in it.
There was also a little boy, smiling at her, calling her sister.
He also showed her the paper kite, hugged her puppy to play with, and secretly fed her malt candy.
Suddenly, the scene changed and she was in the water. She could not swim. A lot of water poured into her mouth, into her nose, eyes, and ears.
She could not breathe and kept throwing herself in the water.
Vaguely, she saw a little girl standing on the shore, trembling, and seemed very scared.
Tian Mi reached out her hand to ask for help, but she turned and ran away.
Gradually, she did not have the strength to struggle. She could only let herself sink to the bottom.
“The mission completion degree is 100 and the mission score is 90. Earn 90 points. Complete the body’s wish and get 15 assignable data points. May I ask the host, where the data points need to be allocated?”
“Three points are allocated to appearance, ten points are allocated to physical strength, and two points are allocated to charm.”
Load host data:
Name: Tian Mi
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Level: 10
Appearance: 90 (100 points)
Skin quality: 90 (100 points)
Body: 84 (100 points)
Intelligence: 75 (100 full marks)
Physical strength: 88 (100 full marks)
Charm: 76 (100 points)
Specialty: Surgery
Special skills: Affectionate Eyes (permanent use), Little Shy (permanent use), Pear Flower Rain (permanent use), Mute (permanent use), Photographic Memory (permanent use), Super Navigation (permanent use)
Special props: Space
Points: 154
“Does the host want to take a break?”
“No need, just send the mission directly!”
“Okay. The mission is being received– The mission is successfully received– The host is being transferred–”
“Successful transmission—”
***
“No, Wangye— Please, the concubine was being wronged! The concubine did not do anything sorry for Wangye!”
Tian Mi had a terrible headache and her whole body was so weak. When she heard a woman’s voice, her tears instinctively flowed and a sadness rose in her heart.
Tian Mi struggled to open her eyes and looked around. Everyone here was dressed in ancient costumes.
Thinking about it, she was in ancient times again for this mission.
She should be in a hall and a handsome middle-aged man sat on the top seat. At this moment, he stared down with anger on his face and tightly squeezed the cup in his hand.
Sitting next to him was an elegant and graceful woman. Her lips curled up, her head lowered, and she was fiddling with the lid of the cup, looking extraordinarily careless.
There were still many people standing in the hall. Tian Mi did not have time to take a closer look at them.
The body should have fainted just now, but it seems that no one has hired a doctor for her or made her lie on the bed.
She was in someone’s arms at this time. When that person saw her awake, she called out in a low voice: “Miss, are you awake?”
Tian Mi looked up at her, she was a little girl who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old. Perhaps it was the scene that frightened her, her eyes were full of fear.
At this time, she did not accept the plot and memory yet and knew nothing about it, so she just nodded slightly to the little girl.
“Damn you! Benwang1 doesn’t dislike you as a widow! Benwang doesn’t dislike you taking your son and accepting you as a concubine! But you don’t know how to be grateful and do such a thing.” The middle-aged man roared, after finishing speaking, still feeling angry, he threw the teacup in his hand.
Then, there was a soft cry from a woman.
Tian Mi followed her eyesight and saw that the tea cup hit the woman’s forehead, bleeding her out. Because there was still hot tea inside, the tea spilled on her face and her skin was burnt red instantly.
The woman’s hair was a little messy, the hairpin on her head was crooked, her clothes were also a little messy, and there was a lot of blood on the hem of her skirt.
She knelt there, lowered her head, and covered her belly with her hands, shaking all over.
Looking from Tian Mi’s side, besides the forehead injured by the teacup just now and the skin reddened by the tea, there is also a conspicuous slap mark on her face, which is very large.
It can be seen that it should be a man’s hand that can cover half of the woman’s petite face. The man must have used great force to make half of the woman’s face swell up and there are traces of blood on the corners of the lips.
Tian Mi’s heart suddenly ached and tears followed.
This is the emotion of the body. Come to think about it, that woman sure has an unusual relationship with the body.
“Wangye, no, the concubine was being wronged! Since entering the palace, the concubine has never seen any foreign man again. It is even more impossible to betray Wangye! Today, today, the concubine was being wronged!”
The woman did not dare to touch her face with her hands, nor did she dare to defend herself loudly, she just cried out for herself tremblingly.
It’s a pity that her defense did not bring the Prince’s softheartedness and forgiveness. On the contrary, he became even more angry: “Come here, serve her with a three-chi white silk and hang her in public.”
The woman’s eyes widened and raised her head, faintly, Tian Mi could still see her delicately beautiful features.
Seeing that someone had already brought the white silk, Tian Mi supported her body and wanted to sit up, but her body was too weak.
Seeing the white silk wrapped around the woman’s neck, the woman’s two hands were cut backward, unable to struggle.
In the end, she was desperate and stopped struggling. The white silk became tighter and tighter. She gradually had difficulty breathing and her eyes protruded.
She moved her gaze to Tian Mi, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, with deep reluctance in her eyes.
“No, don’t—” Tian Mi shook her head, struggling to stand up and go to the woman. She was crying, obviously silently, but it made people feel extremely sad. Some people could not bear to watch, so they gently turned their heads sideways.
Seeing that the woman could no longer breathe, Tian Mi shifted her gaze to the middle-aged man. She had no memory at this time, but hoped that the woman would survive.
“Wangye, please, let her go!” Tian Mi could not stand up, so she had to crawl and head toward that prince.
Seeing her like this, the Prince frowned fiercely and snorted coldly: “If you didn’t believe that you are the daughter of Benwang, Benwang would definitely kill you!”
The hatred came from his chest, raging and strong.
She did not understand why this man would be so unfeeling.
That woman is also his concubine after all, isn’t she?
“Master, Madam Ru is dead!” A voice came from behind Tian Mi, who turned her head abruptly.
The woman fell to the ground, her neck still wrapped with white silk, her eyes closed, and there was no sound.
Tian Mi’s eyes widened. Her whole body trembling, she took a deep breath, then turned her eyes white, and fainted.
She had a dream. In the dream, she was very small and could not even walk steadily.
A very good-looking woman held her little hand, fluttered butterflies in the garden, gently pushed her on the swing, and made delicious food for her.
Her smile was so beautiful, so beautiful that she could not help but want to indulge in it.
There was also a little boy, smiling at her, calling her sister.
He also showed her the paper kite, hugged her puppy to play with, and secretly fed her malt candy.
Suddenly, the scene changed and she was in the water. She could not swim. A lot of water poured into her mouth, into her nose, eyes, and ears.
She could not breathe and kept throwing herself in the water.
Vaguely, she saw a little girl standing on the shore, trembling, and seemed very scared.
Tian Mi reached out her hand to ask for help, but she turned and ran away.
Gradually, she did not have the strength to struggle. She could only let herself sink to the bottom.
