Fifteen: Host, You Have to Go to Heaven (3)
It's tiring to be a system, and it's very angry to have such an unscrupulous and brutal host.
Actually, it is very suspicious now, Jiang Pengji entered the harem, will she really not turn the emperor's harem into her own?
Thinking of Jiang Pengji wearing the queen's court dress, hugging his wife on the left and concubine Jiu on the right, Jieyu beating her legs, beauties peeling grapes for her, the emperor curled up in the corner like a quail without eggs, biting his handkerchief... ...its whole system is bad...
System: "No, you can't always keep your daughter's identity a secret, otherwise how would you enter the palace, how would you fight in the palace?"
Jiang Pengji's eyes darkened, and she asked tentatively, "Gong Dou is important?"
System: "I'm the Gongdou Live Streaming System, do you understand what is important? Otherwise, the popularity will... the consequences will be serious!"
Having said that, the system's voice fell silent.
Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and said, "Do you have to fight Gongdou?"
The system is categorical, "Must!"
It suddenly feels that it is not a good thing to have a host who is too assertive, and feels irritated.
"But it has no necessary logical connection with whether I can restore my daughter's body..."
system:"……"
Does it mean that the host wants to flirt with the girl and play Lily, but also want to be a man to break the emperor and make a base?
Host, you are going to go to the sky on a sky monkey!
Jiang Pengji frowned slightly in the face of the outrageous system, feeling an indescribable irritability and disgust in her heart.
There are tens of thousands of years between the ancient times and her previous era. Although her cultural courses are not very good, she also knows that the women in the ancient times are sad and pitiful. This broken system makes her one of them. Isn't she out of her mind?
If this is the price for her to live again, she would rather cut her own neck with a dagger now. It loves to fight whoever it likes.
Gongdou?
Women in this era, no matter how high their status is, no matter how they climb up. For example, the so-called ultimate goal of the system - the queen who is in the world. Worship?
Jiang Pengji's eyes darkened, and she said to it, "The system..."
The system that was named was inexplicably chilly.
"I don't know what's going on in your stomach, but I, Jiang Pengji, have understood a truth since I was a child. There is no free lunch in the world. I don't know what you want from me, and I can't do anything about you now, but I can Decide on your own life."
The system was silent, and she continued, "You need live broadcasts to accumulate popularity, and I can help you, but that's all. We can be partners, but I hope you don't pretend to be smart, and don't step on my bottom line."
The system swears that Jiang Pengji is definitely the most difficult, willful and stubborn host that it has encountered in the system's career.
In the future, I will never find such a shrewd, stubborn, violent and perverted time travel host again!
She is still a native girl Ruan Meng.
"Apart from loathing rape and robbery, what I hate most is others threatening to force me to do things I hate."
Therefore, if the system annoys her with Gong Dou again, she will really find a way to teach him an unforgettable lesson.
Now, it was the turn of the system to be as quiet as a chicken.
After a while, its electronically synthesized voice became a little more aggrieved, "Didn't it be intentional... Assisting the host to win the battle is the responsibility that was given to him when he was born... If the host doesn't like it, the big deal is just The live broadcast is ready..."
She was unmoved, but instead snorted, "Don't be malicious and cute, your voice can make people's ears abort."
system:"……"
day!
Don't stop me, believe it or not, this old lady risked her life to curse you to be single for the rest of your life!
Jiang Pengji folded her arms around her chest and half-lyed on the main seat. She seemed to be taking a nap, but she was actually repairing the system in her heart.
A group of noble ladies saw that she had no intention of moving,
They all had bitter faces, not daring to look at the corpse on the ground wherever they looked.
Nowadays, the trend of outer Xinjiang is prevalent, and things like tables and chairs are slowly spreading to Dongqing, but they are only popular at the bottom. The stubborn gentry still like to abide by the ancient system and are more suitable for sitting on the ground.
They can't just lie on the ground, can they?
The tables and chairs were occupied by some corpses again, and for a while, everyone didn't know where to rest.
There was an oil lamp burning in the room, so weak that it seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Although it is the season when the grass grows and warblers fly and willows and flowers bloom, the weather at night is still very cool.
They didn't bring any clothes to keep out the cold. After a day of fright, they were sleepy, tired, cold and hungry, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.
However, it is impossible not to rest.
The braver ones, enduring the numbness of the scalp and the tears in the eyes, worked together to move the corpses of the bandits occupying the tables and chairs to the ground.
After making do with it for a night, it is estimated that tomorrow the clan should send someone to look for it.
"Put on your clothes, I'll move these corpses out, and then I'll find something to eat."
Those people thought they were moving the corpse lightly, but to Jiang Pengji's ears, the rustling sound was too loud.
She is full of energy, and has a special method of breath adjustment, which can greatly reduce the time required, so she is in good spirits now.
Throwing the animal skin cushion on the main seat to Wei Jingxian and the others, said, "The animal skin is not tanned very well, it is not soft enough, and the smell is a bit strong, but it can barely keep warm at this time, so I will use it first. I will bring some more firewood. Light a fire to keep warm..."
When a consensus was reached and there was no conflict, Jiang Pengji's face control problem occurred again.
Seeing a group of little girls with an average age of less than fifteen years so hard-working, she was angry and funny.
What's wrong with them?
"Hmph... Who wants you to be kind..." The noble girl surnamed Wan who had refuted Jiang Pengji before said in a low voice.
Jiang Pengji shrugged her shoulders and said without image, "I froze the precious little girl to death. I'm afraid that your elders will settle accounts with me."
"Rogue!"
Now that he is eager to be a good person, and just now when the sweet dates and the big stick threatened him, why didn't he see gentleness?
"No, this is fickleness. It's a woman's talent. At least it proves that my gender is the same as yours."
In order to bury others, she can cruelly blacken herself.
"Now there are a lot of wild beasts in the mountains. There are so many hungry wolves and wild boars. You stay in the house and don't run around. I'll go get some food back."
In front of everyone, Jiang Pengji dragged the two corpses with one hand, and threw the broken limbs into the clothes of the corpses, and threw them out of the door.
Therefore, you noble ladies are confident that even if they are old and gray-haired, they will still remember this night firmly.
A lot of chopped firewood was piled up under the eaves outside the bandit's house. Jiang Pengji simply used a dagger to dig a hole in the hall where the ladies were, and then helped them start a fire, and told them how to add matches, and be careful not to let the fire go out. , and don't burn the house down.
"But, are you wearing such thin clothes?"
Wei Jingxian saw that she only had an undershirt and a spring shirt, which were too little.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Could it be that Jing'er wants to undress generously and subsidize me with two clothes?"
Wei Jingxian's complexion changed, and she spat, "You're so unscrupulous, it's best to let blind Xiong catch you, lest you cause harm to others."
Being rejected, she is unhappy, so others cannot be happy either.
Jiang Pengji withdrew her foot from the door, turned her head and smiled.
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