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Liu Meier walked to Feng Qingjiu, squatted down and said with a sarcastic smile: "Ha~ Feng Qingjiu, what's wrong with your outstanding appearance? What's wrong with your position as the queen?"

"Second Prince, you don't even want to look at me. Today is your wedding night, but it is me, Liu Meier, who will be spending the wedding night with you, Prince."

"As for you, hum~!" Liu Meier stood up and stepped hard on her face with her right foot: "One day, the position of the Second Princess will belong to me, Liu Meier."

"Haha...haha!" Liu Meir laughed and walked away.

After the two left one after another, the maid at the door immediately ran in.

Looking at the person lying on the ground, he helped her up and cried softly: "Miss, please wake up...Miss...!"

The maid was about to carry Feng Qingjiu to the bed, but when she opened the bed curtain and saw the dirty and messy bedding on the bed.

There was disdain in his eyes, and then he carried Feng Qingjiu to the ground and laid her down.

"My poor lady, why is your life so miserable...!"

“Woo woo woo… woo woo!”

The maid couldn't stop crying.

"Miss, please wake up!"

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I don’t know how long has passed!

Feng Qing was shaken awake from the alcohol. If he didn't wake up, it felt like his brains would be shaken out.

"Miss...Miss, you're awake!" The maid wiped her tears.

Feng Qingjiu looked at the red room around him, then looked at the girl in ancient costume in front of him.

Damn, what the hell is going on?

Feng Qingjiu looked at the little maid, frowned, stretched out his hand, and said in a sad tone: "Help me up."

The little maid carefully supported Feng Xuan: "Miss, you hit your head, be careful."

"If I say I'm not your daughter, do you believe me?" Feng Qingjiu looked at the little maid and said seriously.

"Ah~ Miss, what's wrong with you? Did you hit your head?...Wuuuu...My poor young lady!" The maid started crying again.

Listening to the maid's crying, Feng Qingjiu felt a little annoyed.

So he looked at the tearful little maid in front of him and said loudly: "Stop crying, it's so annoying, why are you crying?"

The little maid stopped crying, pouted her lips, and said aggrievedly: "Miss...!"

The little maid had big eyes, was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and was quite pretty.

Feng Qingjiu held his head and looked around, with a bold guess in his mind.

Could it be that I have traveled through time?

Such a ridiculous thing happened to me?

This is such damn bad luck!

After working hard in the entertainment industry for so many years, I finally won the Feitian Award, and I still have the money in the card that I haven't spent yet.

Such a ridiculous thing happened, Feng Qingjiu could never accept it.

No, since I can come here, there must be a way to go back.

Must go back!

Feng Qingjiu looked at the little girl in front of him: "Come here."

The maid tiptoed to Feng Qingjiu and said, "Miss, what do you want?"

Feng Qingjiu sat down on the soft couch: "What year is this year?"

“Ah…?” The maid was confused.

How could the young lady be so stupid that she doesn’t even know what year it is.

"Ah what! Didn't you see that I got hit on the back of my head?"

Feng Qingjiu pointed at the back of the body's head.

The maid finally reacted and started crying again: "My poor lady, how come you have lost your memory... wuwuwu...!"

Feng Qingjiu said in a threatening tone: "If you cry again, I will throw you out."

Sure enough, the little maid stopped crying.

The lady is so fierce!

"explain…!"

The little maidservant answered every question of Feng Qingjiu seriously with a sob.

Half an hour passed.

"Miss, are you hungry? I'll go out and find you something to eat." said the maid Xia Ling.

After the maid left, Feng Qingjiu sat on the chair with a look of despair on his face.

Alas~ It turns out that I really traveled through time and space to an unknown dynasty called "Tiansheng Kingdom". The original owner was also called Feng Qingjiu, the prime minister's daughter. Today is the wedding day of Feng Qingjiu and the second prince.

Oh, God! Please kill me!

Feng Qingjiu roared in his heart.

"Boom~!"

There was indeed a loud thunder outside.

Feng Qingjiu's heart skipped a beat and he just said casually, "Is he really going to be struck by lightning?"

Oh my God, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously.

System: [Ouch~ I was almost struck to death by lightning! ]

A voice suddenly appeared in the room.

Feng Qingjiu looked around and found that he was the only one in the room.

Who is speaking then?

[Is there a ghost in this room? ] Feng Qing was thinking drunkenly.

System: [Host, I am not a ghost, I am the system Xuanyuan that is bound to you! ]

system?

Feng Qingjiu remembered, isn't this a must-have artifact for every time traveler!

Feng Qingjiu looked at the empty new house and asked, "Since you are my system, can you let me go back?"

System: [Yes! ]

Hearing that he could go back, Feng Qingjiu's eyes lit up immediately: "How can I go back? Let me go back now!"

System: [Host, you can't go back now. You can only go back after completing the task. ]

"Task?"

System: [Yes, the mission. If you don’t complete the mission, you can’t go back.]

Feng Qingjiu said excitedly: "Tell me quickly, what is the mission?"

System: [Wait for me to look through it...! ]

Half an hour has passed...!

Feng Qingjiu held his forehead with his hand, speechless and choking: "Did you find it? Aren't you my system? Why don't you even know my mission?"

System: [Sorry, host, I have bound too many time travelers, and there are too many tasks to complete. Please wait a moment!]

[What a crappy system!] Feng Qingjiu cursed in his heart.

System: [Host, please don't scold me. I can hear your voice.]

"If you're not a crappy system, then what are you? You can't even find a mission!"

"I finally won the Best Actress Award, but I traveled through time just because I fainted. Is there anyone as miserable as me?"

The system's puzzled voice sounded: [Didn't you die in a car accident? ]

"I just fainted, it wasn't a car accident!" Feng Qingjiu corrected.

System: [Aren’t you the Feng Qingjiu who had a hard life since childhood and died in a car accident and came here? ]

Hearing the system say that he died in a car crash, Feng Qingjiu became anxious and shouted at the air: "I have so much money that I have nothing to use, how could I possibly crash a car? I'm not crazy."

System: [Not a car crash…? ]

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Yes, I am not the Feng Qingjiu who crashed the car."

The system smiled awkwardly: [It seems like I really made a mistake! ]

Feng Qingjiu said excitedly: "Since you made a mistake, let me go back now!"

System: [No, although you are not the Feng Qingjiu who died in a car accident, you have come to the body of Feng Qingjiu of Tiansheng Country, so you must complete Feng Qingjiu's mission! ]

Feng Qingjiu shouted, "Are there people as treacherous as you?"

System: [Since you are here, just experience life! ]

"You must be kidding me!"

System: [Hehe~ Then consider that we are destined to be together! ]

[Ah~ Found it, host, your ultimate mission is to help the great prince Ye Xiumo ascend the throne of Tiansheng Kingdom! ]