Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Three days later, Xia Ling once again entered a new world.
When the white light slowly dissipated in front of her eyes.
“HOST! ”
Hai Hai’s voice was a little hesitant.
Xia Ling: “What’s wrong? ”
Hai Hai: “The fate mission… is gone. ”
Ever since she was trapped in firmament and continent, Xia Ling discovered that she and Hai Hai Hai had already cut off contact with the outside world.
Other than the main God system which could receive some notifications, Hai Hai could not contact any of the others… …
It had already treated these quest worlds as single-player Games.
And suddenly, one day, a perfectly good single-player game was tampered with by someone. As a system, it did not even know who did this!
This matter was extremely terrifying. Hai Hai Hai was ready to investigate it thoroughly.
Xia Ling: “Did the system crash? ”
Hai Hai: “No, I swear, everything is fine, except for the fate quest that suddenly lost its effectiveness… ”
“host, do the quest first. As for the specific reason, I’ll report back to you once I’ve found out. ”
It went into hibernation.
Xia Ling slowly opened her eyes.
*
“Wangxi, Wangxi, are you awake? ”
The people beside her were excited, as if there was more than one.
“sister… If you’re awake, open your eyes and come and see me. ”
“Wangxi, wake up. As long as you’re awake, father won’t force you anymore. Father has already thought it through. ”
Three different voices sounded beside Xia Ling’s ears.
Her vision gradually became clear. Xia Ling looked against the light and saw three people.
Two men and a woman.
Two men. One of them was dressed in a fine jade satin robe. He was refined and extraordinary, and he had the air of an official.
The other man looked younger. From his handsome features, it could be seen that he looked quite similar to this official. They should be related by blood.
There was also the only woman who was guarding her.
Her hair was tied up in a complicated and luxurious bun. Her face was gentle and beautiful, with the gentleness of a mother.
She held Xia Ling’s hand tightly.
“Wangxi, are you okay? Does your head still hurt? Are you dizzy? Do you feel any discomfort? ”
Xia Ling shook her head in response to her question.
In her mind, she quickly accepted the plot and memories.
Xia Ling roughly understood the situation in front of her and went to comfort the three people in front of her instead.
“Father, mother, brother, don’t stand guard. Since I’m awake, I won’t do anything stupid. ”
*
This time, the world that Xia Ling was in was an ancient world.
The general background was very similar to the ancient dynasties that she had known in the past.
The original owner’s name was Ling Wangxi.
Her family was the Duke of Ling, who had been passed down from generation to generation. She could also be considered an aristocratic family.
Ling Wangxi fell in love with her cousin, Fu Qingshan, whom she had grown up with.
Her family loved her and was prepared to arrange a marriage for her and her cousin.
In the end, in this year’s Saint Selection in the palace, all the nobles of the ministers’age had to enter the palace for the selection.
Ling Wangxi was not outstanding in other aspects. Only her appearance had the elegant and refined bearing of a lotus flower.
She did not want to enter the palace, but she did not expect to be taken by the saints, so she left her name tag.
With the token left, Ling Wangxi became the imperial concubine of the Palace Emperor.
Before entering the palace, these noble girls would be released back to the mansion to wait for the decree of conferment.
In desperation, ling Wangxi crashed into a pillar in the mansion and died for love.
In the plot, ling Wangxi died, and the Ling Mansion was wiped out because the saint vented his anger on her.
…
Now, Xia Lingshu had come.
She had to reverse the fate of the Ling family being wiped out.
The target of the attack was the saint in the palace, the man possessed by the spirit of the devil king.
