100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 822 Begonia Spring

Jin Huan chuckled softly, probably not expecting that this person would swallow the identity of the spirit.

However, the way the young girls around her looked at the time-traveling woman changed, revealing a vague sense of apprehension and fear.

"If that's the case, do you possess any supernatural powers of spirits?"

"No, I didn't," she replied, biting her lip, her eyes reddening as if Jin Huan had bullied her.

However, in this situation, no one would sympathize with her.

Jin Huan stared at the people below with a half-smile, making it impossible to discern his true intentions.

"System, could you help me check how much favorability this woman has towards me?" She had been studying some of the system's built-in functions over the past few days.

After being locked up for so long, she would really go crazy if she did nothing. After completing her research, she regained a little confidence, though not much.

At least some beliefs can sustain us.

She discovered that as long as she kept staring at someone, a "health bar" would grow above that person's head.

The greener and longer the color, the higher the person's likability.

The redder and longer the color, the greater the person's malice towards you.

Now that I am merely a servant, I cannot simply look directly at someone of high status.

The system kept reminding her that if she died in the ancient world, she would be truly dead, and there would be no chance to start over.

Moreover, the first generation usually has a newbie protection mechanism.

Not only was there a newbie gift pack, but the strategy missions wouldn't be too difficult either. I just didn't expect to be so unlucky. I entered the hard mode as soon as I started training the host.

It and this person are now in a situation where they share both prosperity and adversity, since time travel consumes too much energy and it doesn't have the ability to find another host now.

If this one dies unnaturally, it may face the risk of having to be sent back to the factory for reset.

Therefore, after the host speaks.

It also tried hard to scan Jin Huan, wanting to find out the truth.

It's really weird, no matter how I scan, her favorability rating just won't increase.

It initially thought its own function was malfunctioning, but when it turned its attention to others, red and green health bars appeared solidly.

Of all the people in the courtyard, very few had green health bars; almost everyone had a glaring red one.

"System, are you done? Can I check her favorability rating?"

"Cough cough cough, she really can't see this, but anyone else can."

The system originally intended to make up for some losses, but unexpectedly it met the questioning gaze of the transmigrated woman.

"You're nothing special."

system:…...

Jin Huan listened to her conversation with that strange little thing, her eyes flickering with uncertain light.

The next second, the transmigrated woman saw a "health bar" suddenly appear above Jin Huan's head.

The green area is more than halfway through.

This was truly astonishing; no one expected her to be the only person in the manor who treated her kindly.

The transmigrated woman felt both that this short-lived ghost was easy to fool and that she was quite smug. She was going to win over her man! This woman had such a high level of favorability; maybe if she cried a little with red eyes, she would let her go.

What I find most disgusting is the way these women act like pampered princesses under the dregs of feudalism!

In the future, she will make the Crown Prince fall in love with her, and then she will definitely teach that short-lived wretch a lesson.

Jin Huan watched all this with a cold eye, a slight smile playing on her lips, her meaning ambiguous.

"Ordinary people's chamber pots are naturally used to hold gold water."

Upon hearing this, the transmigrated woman, who had just been feeling smug, suddenly froze: "What are you going to do!"

Perhaps because of her panic, she forgot to use honorifics again.

The head maidservant slapped her across the face again without any mercy, this time even drawing blood from the corner of her mouth.

Jin Huan leaned back in his recliner with an air of nonchalance, his voice flat as if he were talking about something utterly insignificant. "I just want to see how much gold and water your little bellies can hold."