When I was a child, I spent almost all of my time in the beating and scolding of my parents.

When I was three years old, my mother became pregnant and gave birth to a son, and now I have no status in the family.

All the heavy and dirty work fell on me, and if I didn't do it well, I would be beaten and scolded, and I would not be given food.

So I have been thin and weak since I was a child, and if it weren't for the people in the village who saw me pitiful and occasionally gave me a bite to eat, I might have starved to death.

Fortunately, although I am thin and small, I look good, and I already have the mold of a beauty when I am five years old.

People in the village said that I was very good-looking, and I would definitely have a future in the future.

I had heard these words in my previous life, and I felt very scared when I thought of being favored by the emperor at that time.

One day, a fortune teller came to the village, and when he saw me, he said that I was a cursed person and an ominous person.

I had cold hands and feet, curses, curses.

Why does everyone say that I have a curse on me, in the last life, and in this life.

I was so scared that I sneaked into the city that day and found a few fortune tellers, and the results of the fortune tellers all said that I was born with a curse.

I panicked, panicked, panicked, exactly the same as in my previous life.

Do you want to repeat the fate of the previous life?

When I returned home in a daze, I was punished by my mother and didn't eat dinner.

I hid in my room, afraid to let anyone know about the curse on me.

I was skeptical of the fortune teller's words, but I was still scared.

The pain I experienced in my previous life is vivid, and if I do it all over again, I will break down.

After two years of trembling and nothing happened, I gradually relaxed.

Later, I thought, not to mention whether the curse is true or not, even if it is true, I am only the daughter of a farmer in this life, and I can't even go out of the town, let alone see the saint today.

Therefore, I will definitely not be a demon girl in this life, and I will be fine.

As long as you don't go out of the village, you won't repeat the experience of your previous life.

Thinking like this, I slowly put my mind at ease.

But I don't want to, I'm mistaken, the curse is never about the demon girl who is a disaster to the country, but about being infamous for life and life, and she can't die well.

At the age of fourteen, tragedy struck.

And in a way I couldn't think of.

My father, the most promiscuous gambler in the village, had lost all his money and owed a large amount of debt once again, and the patriarchal man decided to sell me into a green house to pay off the debt.

I was desperate to be forcibly pulled away by him.

What's even more desperate is that my mother turned a blind eye to this kind of unhealthy behavior and acquiesced in my father's approach.

However, this is not the most desperate.

What disgusted me was that at the age of fourteen, I had grown into a slim beauty, and my father was drunk and dreamed of death every day, and he never even looked at me.

This time he wanted to sell me, so he could seriously see what I looked like.

Then, the pig and the dog, who were not as good as the animal, he took a fancy to my beauty.

I will never forget his disgusting words at the time, saying that after I sold into the Qinglou, I would have to serve others anyway, so it was better to cheapen him first.

I was scared and struggled to run out of my room to find my mother to save me.

In exchange, I was slapped hard, and my mother scolded me for being a vixen and a prodigal hoof, saying that I seduced my father.

Things are getting bigger, and the results can be imagined.

I have once again become a cheap enchantress in other people's mouths, a shameless vixen, and a slut who only seduces men.

(End of chapter)