After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

"Are you confessing to me?" Zhong Ning tilted his head and asked cautiously.

"Hmph..." Fang Ping snorted coldly and turned his head away arrogantly, not wanting to answer the question.

"I knew it, I heard it wrong... Haha, well... It's getting late, you should go back quickly! Go back and take a good look at this manuscript, there may be some parts that need to be revised... You can polish it again..."

Zhong Ning laughed and started to chase people away.

But Fang Ping turned his head, his eyes red, and stared at her intently.

Zhong Ning's breath was choked and he suddenly felt a headache.

She rubbed her fingers uncomfortably, turned her eyes away to look elsewhere, and said stiffly: "You go, I'm a little tired and want to rest..."

"I understand..." After a long silence, Fang Ping suddenly spoke, "I'm sorry..."

After saying this, he stood up and left.

Zhong Ning never looked at him until the door closed. The room was silent and Fang Ping was no longer there.

There was just one person missing, and the room suddenly felt empty.

Zhong Ning felt a little sad, wondering why things had turned out like this.

Could it be that she really has the potential to be a scumbag?

Men in this era had many wives and concubines. She admitted that she wanted to take a lover in the beginning because she had a certain revengeful mentality.

Why can men have so many women, but women can't have so many men?

Why should she, like other women of this era, entrust the rest of her life to a man?

Even if they get married in the future, she still has to prevent her husband from taking concubines, having mistresses, or even visiting brothels?

Why should she put all her thoughts on one man?

She doesn't!

Fang Ping clearly knew what she was thinking, but why did he still want to get involved in such matters?

She doesn't think that she is really so charming that she can attract so many outstanding men to stay with her regardless of their status.

She was more inclined to believe that they might have some purpose or want to get something from her!

But now, she doesn't understand either.

Qi Yu doesn't want anything, not even a name.

She is the only one in Gu Mingzhe's heart.

All Shen Yan thought and desired along the way was for her.

Now even Fang Ping has gotten involved...

Zhong Ning had a headache... He didn't know how to face Fang Ping in the future.

She suddenly thought that when Fang Ping came back that day, he must have seen with his own eyes that Gu Mingzhe carried her into the room.

Logically speaking, even if he had some feelings for her, he should have given up on them.

No man could tolerate the woman he loved lying in another man's arms, so Fang Ping should also mind.

Today's situation made her confused.

Although she and Qi Yu and Gu Mingzhe had intimate actions, kissing, hugging, and sleeping in each other's arms, they did everything except the last step.

But she didn't feel guilty, because she had originally planned to take him as her lover.

If those men can have beautiful wives and concubines, then naturally she can too.

Fang Ping should understand her best. Could it be that he actually has feelings for her? This is a bit tricky!

After all, they knew each other very well, and even if she returned to the modern era, she actually had no plans to have any contact with Fang Ping again.

Because in modern times, they are people of different classes.

Traveling through ancient times was just a beautiful dream for her.

In this dream, she could do whatever she wanted.

When she woke up from the dream, she was still the little office worker struggling on the survival line!

Zhong Ning held his chin and fell into deep thought.

She didn't think Fang Ping would like her. Perhaps he was just too lonely.

It seems I have to introduce a girl to him later.

After seeing Fang Ping leave angrily, Su Xin walked in cautiously, considering Zhong Ning's expression, and spoke softly:

"Your Highness, Master Xiao Fang... Actually, before... it was the night when the Prince Consort took care of Your Highness..."

Zhong Ning heard the voice and looked over.

What on earth was she trying to say?

Su Xin spoke cautiously, "That night, Lord Xiao Fang and Uncle Ying got drunk, then sat at the gate of His Highness's courtyard, holding a jar of wine, for the entire night..."

Zhong Ning:........

It’s over, my head hurts even more!

.......

at the same time.

A low-key and plain carriage slowly drove into the capital.

The carriage looked inconspicuous from the outside, except that it was a little bigger, but the interior was extremely luxurious.

The interior of the carriage is made of heavy wood and metal, and the roof is carved with extremely complex peony patterns.

The interior was covered with a soft mattress, and there was an exquisite small coffee table next to it. On the coffee table were two plates of exquisite snacks and a complete set of tea sets. The teacup was filled with the best Longjing tea that had just been poured to 70%.

The carriage was running very steadily, and the tea in the teacup did not spill at all.

A slender and bony hand gently picked up the teacup and slowly put it into his mouth. The warm tea instantly wet his thin lips with light glaze.

The man put down the teacup, took out a Shu brocade handkerchief embroidered with white magnolia from his sleeve, gently touched his lips with it, then held the handkerchief in his hand and paused in thought.

He scoffed and stuffed it back into his sleeve.

The whole movement was smooth and elegant.

"System...We have arrived in Shengjing, information is being transmitted..." A man in a dark green silk crane cloak suddenly spoke.

"Okay... The message has been sent... In Shengjing City, the ultimate target the host needs to capture is the current princess, Princess Zhaohua Murong Ning!"

Murong Ning?

When the man heard the name, he raised his eyes slightly, a dark light flashed in his narrow eyes, and his voice was slightly cold:

"I've heard of her. She's just an illegitimate daughter that Emperor Yong brought back from the common people. Is this the ultimate target you've set for me to capture?"

system:........

"Host, the target of the attack is the conclusion drawn by the system after scanning the destiny of this small world. Although Murong Ning was born in the common people, she has destiny that is connected to the destiny of the entire Great Yong nation."

"As long as we can successfully capture her, the ultimate mission will be completed, and the host's wish to return to the original world to be reborn and seek revenge will be realized."

What the system didn't say was that as long as Murong Ning could be conquered successfully, the fortune of this world would be completely taken into the system's pocket!

"Since she is blessed with good fortune, why did you ask me to conquer so many small figures before?" The man was a little displeased, with a hint of ruthlessness in his voice.

The system was silent for a moment...

Then he replied, "This system is enhanced as the host's strategy progresses. The higher the upgrade, the wider the range of luck values ​​can be sensed!"

"Before, the system's level was too low, and it could only sense the luckiest person in a county or city. Now, thanks to the host's unremitting efforts, this system can already sense the entire Dayong..."

"This system cannot be blamed, but right now, Princess Zhaohua is indeed the person with the highest luck in the entire Dayong!"

The man twitched his lips, his eyes becoming even colder. "The luckiest person in Dayong, don't wait until I succeed in conquering you before you tell me there's another luckiest person in the world..."