In the dark, Ling Chan heard a voice.

[How thin their lives are, they have amazing beauty, but their lives are bumpy and they can't end well, Ling Chan, as a stunning beauty with the happiness value of the world, are you willing to bind the stunning beauty system and go to small worlds to save those beauties who are destroyed by fate? 】

"I do. 】

……

Ling Chan's consciousness began to sink.

A voice in the void said faintly: "The peasant girl has been blessed by heaven and has given birth to a face with a flower and a moon. coincided with the disaster year, she was sold to the Qinglou by her family, and a few years later, she became famous all over the world and became a well-known No. 1 Oiran in Jiangnan. 】

[She was favored by Prince An and included in the room. 】

[The two armies faced each other, and the enemy army let King An choose between his wife and his favorite concubine. 】

[King An chose his wife. 】

[The favored concubine fell into the enemy camp, was tortured but survived, and waited until King An usurped the throne and successfully ascended the throne, married a new queen for the emperor, and took her to his side, raised her in the study, grinding ink and adding fragrance, and pampered. 】

……

Eventually, she climbed the city walls and jumped from the highest point of the Imperial City. 】

[Sold at the age of seven, thirteen as a prostitute, fifteen as an outer room, sixteen miscarriages, twenty jumping over the city wall, her life is not a good person, bumpy and unfortunate, can you change her life? 】

The vision was blank, Ling Chan's eyes were dizzy, as if she was blindfolded by something, and the rough texture made her cheeks hurt.

Ling Chan frowned, not very happy, and lifted the cloth in front of her.

Her eyes were bright, and she closed her eyes when she was pierced by the light, only to hear the people around her gasp in unison, and let out an insightless exclamation.

There was a rough voice, which couldn't hide its excitement: "Look at my Nier's face!" The fairy daughter of the sky looks like this! Aunt! Ten taels of silver is worth it! ”

Ling Chan opened her eyes and saw the middle-aged woman in red and silver in front of her looking stupid, staring straight at her face.

The voice continued to sell excitedly: "If it weren't for the disaster, the family really couldn't survive, so I wouldn't have sold Xiaoni so early, raised her well, and sent her to the house to be a maid for the young master, and a good future is in front of me!" ”

Ling Chan: "......?" "Can you have a great future as a maid?

Ling Chan looked around, the people on the third floor and the outer three layers looked at herself in amazement and reluctance, each of them had yellow and thin faces, yellow and sparse hair, and a malnourished face, which was an ugly face soaked in the hardships of life.

With a simple yellow mud floor under her feet, a leaky broken roof overhead, and a broken door frame visible through the gap in the crowd, Ling Chan herself was sitting on the only wooden chair in the room, and the adults next to her could only stand......

It's a tough environment.

Is this time traveled to the day of being sold?

Ling Chan touched her face and said, "No." ”

"Nier," standing behind Ling Chan was the original mother, her voice was sad and tired: "You go with your aunt obediently, don't talk about brocade clothes and food in the future, at least you don't have to starve with your father and mother......"

Under the weight of life, she seems to have lost even the strength to grieve.

Her mother's hand gently patted Ling Chan's shoulder, so that Ling Chan could see her rough skin and the thick calluses on her hands.

When I looked down at my hands, my skin was very delicate, and it was also gloomy with malnutrition, but it was delicate and smooth, and there was no broken skin at all.

is such a poor farmer, but Ling Chan has a pair of hands that have obviously never worked.

This family is taking good care of the original body, and they are spoiling the original body with all their strength within their ability.

"Ten taels of silver can't buy me." Ling Chan said: "Fifty taels." ”