Quick Transmigration: The Love Rescue Plan

Name: Dong Qianyue

Gender: Female

Age: 22 (A bit old, dear)

Intelligence: 30 (His brain must be full of grass).

Mental Strength: 30 (A drop in the ocean, huh?)

Combat ability: 10 (Can't even beat a weak scholar)

Appearance score: 45 (barely passable)

Skills: Archery Techniques (Beginner), Taoist Magic Manuals (Beginner)

Item: Map (Permanent)

Blessing Value: 0

Free points: 5

"Host, if you keep staring, your attribute values ​​won't change! Hurry up and move on to the next task!" Yingying urged anxiously.

"I'm going on strike!" Dong Qianyue finally couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Dong Qianyue angrily shouted, "You deducted five points from my strength in such a short time! A full five points!"

Dong Qianyue protested, "After this mission is completed, I only got 100 blessing points, enough to pay off my debts... Is there any difference between doing two missions and not doing two missions at all?!"

Dong Qianyue was seething with anger: "Considering how painful my death was, could you reduce my combat points a bit?"

Dong Qianyue tried to bargain with Yingying: "You deducted five points from me for such a short time, five points, five points! What are five points? Five points are the free points I can get after completing a task!"

"I traded the rewards from a mission for less than an hour of time?" Dong Qianyue continued, "Are you kidding me? And how come the blessing points this time are only 100?"

"The male and female leads have perfect chemistry and are living happily ever after! Besides, I've essentially sacrificed myself for my country, living a glorious life and dying a noble death, so I should get at least 120 points!"

[Third mission world teleportation initiated. Preparing for teleportation... Teleportation initiation... Teleportation complete!]

Having witnessed Dong Yunbao's difficult nature, Yingying was too lazy to argue with Dong Qianyue here and simply threw Dong Qianyue into the mission world.

"I'm not done with you yet!" Before the dizziness from the spatial teleportation had subsided, a dull pain shot through the back of her head. Dong Qianyue cursed this in her heart before fainting.

When Dong Qianyue woke up again, she was wearing a bright red veil and sitting in a swaying sedan chair, with the festive sound of suona horns filling the air.

Although Dong Qianyue had not yet received the memory transfer at this time, but!

Based on Dong Qianyue's 22 years of experience in writing novels and TV dramas in the 21st century, knocking someone unconscious, a bridal sedan chair... haha~ that's definitely that cheesy forced marriage trope.

[Host is now accepting memory transfer?]

Dong Qianyue, her face covered by a red veil, rolled her eyes and remained motionless. *Little brat, I'm still angry!*

[Host is now accepting memory transfer?]

Dong Qianyue remained motionless, sitting in the bridal sedan chair like a wooden stake. "Hmph~ I refuse to believe you can force the memory transfer into my head if I don't choose to accept it!"

[Final question: Does the host now wish to accept memory transfer? If no choice is made after three attempts, the system assumes the host does not wish to accept memory transfer.]

Dong Qianyue ripped off the red veil from her head, glanced at the little boy sitting cross-legged in the air, and snorted coldly: "Hmm."

Although Dong Qianyue really wanted to arrogantly say, "I don't need it," she had to admit defeat.

Although Dong Qianyue could guess that this was a story of a substitute bride, who could guarantee that that was all there was to the story?

Furthermore, without memory, one can hardly move an inch.

The heroines in TV dramas and novels can easily extract useful information from their maids and servants, and then piece together the information they want.

Dong Qianyue could only laugh; TV dramas are all fake!

Dong Qianyue added spinelessly, "Accept memory transfer."

After receiving the storyline, Dong Qianyue said she needed to process it and directly brought up her attribute panel.

Name: Dong Yunqing/Dong Ping (Dong Qianyue)

Gender: Female

Age: 16 (22)

Intelligence: 45 (30)

Mental strength: 30 (30)

Combat strength: 10 (10)

Appearance score: 60 (45)

Skills: Embroidery, musical instrument playing, poetry

Item: Map (Permanent)

Blessing Value: 0

Free points: 5

Does the host wish to allocate free points?

Dong Yunqing clicked "no" without hesitation.

Attributes are a bottomless pit that can never be filled.

Since it can't be filled in a short time, let's just leave it for now.

To avoid another round of addition and subtraction, which would make my mood feel like I'm on a roller coaster.

[What does the host plan to do? 】

"It's hard to say. Dong Ping's tragic ending is ultimately a matter of her background. If..." Dong Yunqing shook her head helplessly.

Speaking of Dong Ping, she is truly a pitiful woman.

Dong Ping comes from an ordinary farming family. In this mission world, the society is still the same as the ancient times that Dong Qianyue knows, where boys are valued more than girls.

Farmers' families often have many children, so baby girls are naturally less valuable.

Dong Ping has four or five older sisters. Apart from her eldest and second eldest sisters who have already married, her fourth and fifth sisters were sold to wealthy families as maids when they were young.

Dong Ping didn't sell it early on, partly because her younger brother was still small and needed a companion.

Secondly, the family also needs a child to do chores.

Thirdly, Dong Ping, though still young, was the most charming of the girls. Her parents naturally couldn't bear to sell her off cheaply.

Sure enough, when Dong Ping was ten years old, her parents sold themselves to the madam of Cuihonglou in the city at a high price in order to raise money for her younger brother to attend a private school.

Although Dong Ping was sold to Cuihonglou, she was still considered lucky.

Because of Dong Ping's charming appearance, the madam would smile with delight whenever she saw her, and she had been grooming her to be the most beautiful courtesan since she was a child.

Although she wasn't proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, Dong Ping's musical skills were unmatched in this small town.

Although I can't compose poems, I am excellent at appreciating and analyzing them.

Not to mention the embroidery skills, which are no less than those of playing the zither.

If it weren't for the marriage arrangement, Dong Ping could have lived a peaceful life as a courtesan in the Cuihong Brothel, selling her art but not her body.

When she grew old, Dong Ping saved enough money to redeem herself from prostitution, and she could live a pure and honorable life even if she never married.

But then this whole thing happened—a substitute bride.

The madam pampered Dong Ping until she reached marriageable age, and it was time for Dong Ping to officially become a courtesan.

However, before Dong Ping could even go out on stage, she was redeemed by the Dong family.

They cried and shouted that Dong Ping was their Dong family's second daughter, Dong Yunqing, who had been abducted when she was young.

Dong Ping was no innocent child; she was already ten years old when she was sold to Cuihong Brothel, an age old enough to remember things. Naturally, she knew that she could not possibly be Dong Yunqing, the young second young lady of the Dong family who had been abducted at a young age.

Dong Ping thought the Dong family had made a mistake and was afraid that the other party would delay the search for the real Miss Dong, so she quickly explained that she was just an ordinary farm girl.

The Dong family refused to listen, insisting that Dong Ping was their second daughter, Dong Yunqing, who had been abducted when she was young.

Before Dong Ping could explain anything further, she was dragged and pulled into the carriage by the Dong family, who said, "The old lady is ill with longing for her daughter. Second Miss, you should hurry back to see the old lady."