Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

[Cancer Night Transmigrates into the Book of Heroines + Captures the Otherworldly Soul Prince Hero + Double Male Supporting CP + Innocent Love + Crazy Criticism + Drama]

The heroine started to commit suicide by wanting to change the tragic ending of the double male supporting CP. After meeting the drunk hero, she slept with him first and wanted to be a scumbag, but failed, so she had a 1V1 fight with him.

If you like the heroine but don’t like the two-man plot, you can start watching the heroine as the hero starting from Chapter 62.

The above is your poison point, please detour.

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Wu Qing was diagnosed with the disease six months ago, and it was already in the late stages. She diligently underwent chemotherapy for six months, but still could not escape the control of the disease. She wanted to ask for a resurrection scroll, to have a chance to start her life over again, to open her eyes again -

"Zhongshun Pinghe" were the four words Wu Qing saw when she opened her eyes, and then...

Can I see this with my free membership?

Wu Qing saw a man in a wide robe with wide sleeves confining another person to a dark wall.

The wall! It's pitch black, which is outrageous. It also looks bumpy. Is it specially made like this for some purpose?

The yellow waste in her brain accidentally became active again...

Wu Qing took a deep breath and forced her thoughts back to the present.

Seeing the latter's big hand with distinct joints, not only did it press the former's hand against the wall, but it also stubbornly inserted its fingers one by one between the former's fingers.

Seeing the palms of one hand clasped together with ten fingers interlocked, Wu Qing couldn't even think of any words to express her feelings.

Although the former only revealed his shoulders and an arm that was pressed against the wall by the latter, it only revealed part of his already well-proportioned muscle lines.

Wu Qing could tell that the person pressed against the wall was also a man.

As someone who reads some pure love stories, even if the person behind her wears a wide robe and big sleeves, she knows what the two are going to do, and maybe it's already happening.

Although the filming of the drama will not involve real-life combat, is it really so subtle that it doesn't need to be taken into consideration? Will this pass the review?

But the next moment, she realized something was wrong. She was not watching a drama, but was in this scene.

Oh my god! Wu Qing's eyes widened, demonstrating with her actions what it meant to be dumbfounded.

I covered my eyes with my hands involuntarily, and countless mythical beasts ran wildly in my mind: The two male hosts are in charge, why am I here?

Regardless of whether this is real or they are filming a drama, she shouldn't be there!

But Wu Qing still wanted to take another look. She simply wanted to make sure that she was not seeing things.

Really, no other meaning!

Maybe she said one thing and meant another, and even God couldn't stand it, so he punished her.

When Wu Qing opened her eyes again, she found that she had fallen to the ground without knowing when, and it was very painful.

I touched it with my hand and found that the road beneath me was paved with stones.

What's going on? The game was forced to quit? But why?

Wu Qing didn't know how she fell, but she fell really hard, because it really hurt, especially her head.

She looked at her surroundings and asked three soul-searching questions:

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing?

She was originally a small blogger who mainly made home-cooked dishes. Her hobby was to replicate various street food and snacks. Six months ago, she was diagnosed with cancer and started chemotherapy. She had always been positive and cooperative, but that day suddenly came.

She even heard the alarm of the detector, and when she opened her eyes again, she was at the scene where the two men had just been doing the job.

She thought that she must have never tasted meat in her life, and God had mercy on her and let her see how a pig runs.

Did the pig run away or didn't it start running? This is more scrutinized than a tomato, but I didn't see anything!

She didn't know whether Zhu Kai had started running or not. Now she only saw that she was wearing a nice, but slightly old ancient costume. She was very sure that this was not her clothes.

Looking to the side, there is a tray on the ground, an ink stick next to the tray, and two pens not far away.

Wu Qing’s brain froze. What on earth was that scene with two male protagonists that she just saw?

Was this a dream I had just had when I fainted? Very likely.

The pain in my body now is too real, this is definitely not just a TV series.

Looking at the mottled water marks on the ground and the moss on the stones beside my feet - it was a day after the rain, a path with little sunlight.

Wu Qing looked at the scratches on the moss, thinking that they must be the tracks left by her sliding before and after she fell.

She stared at the moss for a moment, lost in thought: You sent the original owner away, so I'm here?! Thank you so much!

But why did I come? I'm just a small streamer who makes home-cooked meals. I don't even have the necessary skills for a time traveler. What can I do here?

Wu Qing silently reviewed her strengths and advantages:

I can make all kinds of snacks, and home cooking is not a problem either.

I know the simple moisturizer and soap recipes in theory, but I've never actually tried them.

I can swim, but I don’t know if my body can cope with it.

Apart from the Ballad of Mulan taught by my mother, I have basically returned other ancient poems to the books. If I insist, I can still remember "Ode to the Goose", "Spring Dawn" and "Quiet Night Thoughts" in full.

...I can travel through time like this, I'm so awesome!

Look at the long-ribbed shearleaf moss at your feet. This moss can be used as medicine, has the effect of relieving cough, and is used to treat bronchitis.

My grandmother has suffered from allergic asthma for many years, and as she got older, she also developed chronic bronchitis. The Chinese patent medicine she took contained this ingredient.

Wu Qing looked up into the distance and saw a red wall with bright yellow glazed tiles on it - based on Wu Qing's experience of watching TV dramas, this was definitely the imperial palace.

But who can tell her what the pen and ink should be like?

Where does it need to be sent?

No, no, no! Wu Qing shook her head. Who it was delivered to wasn't the point. The point was that if it wasn't delivered or delivered too late, would it cost her life?

To be beaten to death or something?

Wu Qing struggled to get up and sat on the ground hugging her legs. The pain all over her body from the fall was no big deal. Now all she was thinking about was whether she could still see the pigs run.

It doesn’t matter if she wears it or not. Anyway, all her relatives in the original world have passed away, and she herself is just a nobody.

She said that she was very open-minded, had no resentment, and had no obsession with her original world.

However, Wu Qing discovered something wrong. Isn't it possible to inherit the original owner's memory after traveling through time?

It wasn't a headache or a swollen head, but memories flooded in. But she didn't!

Hey, original owner! Where are your memories?

She knocked her head, but it was empty and blank.

It would be fine if there was nothing, but now I feel dizzy and in pain, and I subconsciously touched the place where it hurts.

Wu Qing sucked in a breath of cold air. A big bump appeared on the back of her head, which was almost level with her ear. Maybe there were two bumps. They felt twisted and crooked, and they did look like two.

This person is most likely suffering from a concussion - no, it's probably not a concussion, but he fell to death, so I came here, alas!

I don’t know whether I should say that I am unlucky or the original owner is unlucky, or whether both of them are unlucky enough.

The next moment, he felt lucky. After all, the body in his previous life was almost hanging on, and this lively body he had now was earned for nothing.

She doesn't mind changing places to make a living, but she can't start without a map!

Wu Qing looked up at the sky. Why did others travel through time, but it was like she was possessing another body, without any memory of the original owner!

Okay, taking over someone else's body is fine, but how can I die if I'm given a map? How can I play without the basic configuration?

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up!

Wu Qing wanted to give up, she really wanted to stay here, but her stomach protested, she was really hungry!

As a home cooking host, she has never lacked food!

She stood up and looked around, wondering where she could get something to eat.