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"Miss, Miss, are you awake?" came a choked voice with surprise.

"Miss?" Meng Qianzi stroked her aching forehead with one hand, and slowly sat up from the ground with one hand, with a trace of trance between her half-open eyes.

Didn't she die while on duty? Thinking that she was framed by her companion and killed while on a mission, her originally trance-like eyes instantly burst into a deep dark light, cold as a knife.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, don't scare Qing'er. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, dressed in coarse cloth clothes and a little messy, was lying next to Meng Qianzi, staring nervously at her young lady.

"Qing'er?"

The pain in her forehead was intense, the blood flowed all over her face, and her eyes turned dark red because of this, but it also blocked the deep coldness and surprise in her eyes: "What's wrong with me?"

"Miss, are you alright? You've bled a lot. The little girl choked up and asked while holding a handkerchief to help Meng Qianzi wipe the blood on her face, and there were tears on her face.

"I'm fine, you tell me what's going on. Meng Qianzi looked at the girl beside her, her eyes dim and unclear.

"Miss, we were going to Yingtian Temple to make a vow, but on the way back, we met bandits, and when Miss was fighting with the bandits, she was pushed into a tree and rolled down the hillside, Miss, do you see if there are any other injuries?"

Meng Qianzi moved her legs and wanted to stand up, but a burst of pain struck: "My foot is injured, you help me roll up my pants and take a look." ”

"Yes, miss. Qing'er replied while quickly turning in the direction of Meng Qianzi's legs, carefully rolled up Meng Qianzi's trousers, and exclaimed, "Miss!"

I saw that on the originally white and tender calf, a large piece of flesh and blood was blurred, obviously bruised when rolling down the hillside, Meng Qianzi swept the wound, and then put down the trouser tube without care, for this little injury, she didn't pay attention to it.

"Miss be careful. Qing'er saw Meng Qianzi stand up and hurriedly held her arm.

"How long have I fainted?" Meng Qianzi looked at the hillside in front of her, heard the sound of fighting coming from the hillside, and asked Qing'er beside her.

"Miss didn't faint for long, after you rolled down the hill, Qing'er came down immediately, just ran to Miss's side, and was about to help Miss get up and sit on the tree next to her, Miss woke up. Qing'er looked at Meng Qianzi's somewhat pale face, and was secretly worried in her heart.

"Who is stopping the bandits from above?" Listening to the fierce sound of swords showing no signs of stopping, Meng Qianzi finally affirmed that he was really soul crossing.

"Qing'er doesn't know that person either, it's just that he is very powerful in martial arts, even more powerful than Miss, if it weren't for that son, we would definitely have been killed by bandits, but Uncle Lu, who was driving the car, was killed by bandits. The little girl looked surprised when she talked about the people who saved them in danger, and when she talked about the coachman, her face turned pale.

"Qing'er, tell me carefully, who am I, what is my name, I know martial arts, why do you want to go to Yingtian Temple to make a vow?" Meng Qianzi was a little dizzy at this time, feeling that something wanted to break through the fog and break out of the cocoon, but she couldn't do it, so she could only ask for some news from the little girl.

"Yes, Miss is the Prime Minister's Mansion Miss Meng Qianzi, because she is going to marry the prince in a month, so she came to Yingtian Temple to make a vow, but she didn't want to meet this bandit. Miss has always been good at martial arts, but no one knows. Qing'er looked at Meng Qianzi worriedly and replied.

With Qing'er's words, memories poured out like a flood. It turns out that this body is also called Meng Qianzi, and she is the only daughter of Meng Yunru, the prime minister of Qingchuan State.

Before the age of five, when his mother was alive, he was also a happy child loved by his mother.

Meng Qianzi was born and was favored by the queen of the dynasty, and she was married to the prince of the dynasty, but she didn't want her mother to die at the age of five, and then obeyed her mother's last words and was low-key and humble.

Even if she was bullied by her aunt and sister-in-law, she never showed her wisdom, just waiting for the day to marry the person she longed for, and then bloom for him, but she didn't want today's accident to make her soul go to the world.

Thinking of this, Meng Qianzi couldn't help but have a black line on her head, in modern times, she died unjustly enough, but she didn't expect the owner of this body to die even more unjustly...... The original owner must never have imagined that just such a collision would knock her life away......

Meng Qianzi carefully analyzed the original memories in this body, and was surprised to find that the ancient times she had passed through were not any of the ancient dynasties in ancient China that she was familiar with.

It turns out that there really is parallel space-time in this world! It's a pity that she can't go back to her original space-time, otherwise she must go back and tell those researchers who study space-time parallelism, congratulations to them for guessing correctly, that's right, there really is parallel space-time in this universe, and she thought about it with bitterness.

This continent is called Dongchuan Continent, and there are four countries, one is the Qingchuan country where this body is located, and the other three are called Dongqi, Xichen, and Beiyue.

Qingchuan and Dongqi are almost the same in strength, followed by Xichen and Beiyue, but due to the good geographical location of the two countries, they have formed a four-country trend with the other two countries.

After Meng Qianzi digested the memory of this body, the more she understood this body, the more surprised she became, the owner of this body was really a genius, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poems, wine, songs, flowers, subsets of scriptures and history, and gossip of the five elements, all of which she knew everything.

What kind of woman should this be, even if she, the first killer who has been trained since childhood in modern times, can't help but be shocked.

Such a woman, because of her mother's legacy, has been trying to hide her edge for nearly ten years, keeping a low profile to the dust, and only waiting to marry the person she thought was destined.

is such a strange woman, but it is a pity that she failed to get rid of the shackles of women in this era after all.

Meng Qianzi felt sorry for this beautiful woman in her heart, thinking of the days she had spent in Prime Minister Meng's mansion all these years, cowardly and weak for so many years, and she still didn't escape.

Meng Qianzi thought, the corners of her mouth pulled up coldly, bandits?

Since God asked her to live for her, then she will use her specific to live well for her.

"Miss......" Qing'er looked at the cold color on Meng Qianzi's face, and her face turned pale.

The young lady's expression has always been gentle and elegant, and she has never had such an expression.

It makes people feel cold, like a god of death who harvests souls.

"Let's go, let's go up. Listening to the sound of the fight above, Meng Qianzi pulled Qing'er and said calmly.

"Miss, are your injuries okay?" Qing'er looked at Meng Qianzi's forehead injury worriedly while being pulled away.

"It's okay, go up and talk about it. Bypassing the steep part of the hill, Meng Qianzi pulled Qing'er up the hill from the other side.