"Have you been on this mission for a long time?"
A certain system asked curiously, glaring at a pair of cute big eyes exclusive to Shota, looking at An Qing, who was still a little dazed after returning to the main god's auxiliary space.
"That place is very similar to where I was when I was alive."
An Qing looked at a certain system and rarely argued with it.
Instead, he sighed slightly and responded softly, with a trace of obvious nostalgia on his face.
A certain system turned its head in embarrassment.
At this moment, it suddenly couldn't face An Qing, because this was another guilty thing it did to An Qing, that is, An Qing was not dead at the beginning, but It was a coma.
It was because it was anxious for the soul to do the task, so it forcibly pulled An Qing's soul out of the body.
Regarding these secret things, a certain system was vaguely aware of An Qing's suspicion, but it never admitted it or mentioned it.
But now that An Qing talks about the past, it feels unusually guilty.
"Now I have a strong request.
I'm a little anxious.
Are you willing to go?"
A certain system turned away and looked at the big screen, trying to keep his voice calm and asked.
An Qing looked at a certain system, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Whatever you want, anyway, you just want to send me away quickly."
A certain system had no words for Ying Anqing.
His small body quickly operated on the invisible keyboard under the big screen, and then the familiar sucking feeling hit Anqing again.
"Sister-in-law, this is the tonic soup I just made for you.
Drink it while it's hot."
Although An Qing had gone through countless missions, the dizziness she felt when delivering missions still made her somewhat uncomfortable, so she stirred When she opened her eyes, she looked quite powerless, and standing in front of her bed was a pretty woman.
Behind the woman was a girl holding a cup of medicine on a tray.
She spoke in a serious tone.
It's that pretty woman.
An Qing looked at the charming and smiling woman, and an inexplicable feeling of distress came to her heart.
An Qing knew that it was the emotion of the original owner, so she gently twitched her lips and said: "I'm sorry to bother you, sister, it's just My chest feels tight now, and I really can’t drink."
As he spoke, he gently touched his chest to confirm that what he said was true.
The girl who was following the pretty woman and holding the cup of medicine heard what An Qing said.
Without waiting for the woman to speak, she said first: "Madam, you'd better drink it.
Our lady has boiled this for two times with her own hands."
The tonic soup that was just stewed at this time, you can't let the lady's hard work go to waste.
If I know, Madam is going to waste Miss Gu's kindness like this, and I will be angry."
With that, he sent the medicine cup directly forward.
Even if An Qing didn't accept the plot, she knew that there must be something fishy about the medicine cup.
Moreover, she looked at the decoration in the house that didn't look like an ordinary house, but a wealthy family, but she didn't see a girl who belonged to the original owner.
She had some speculations in her mind, so she showed a timid look, reached out to take the medicine cup, then shouted "Ouch" and knocked the medicine cup to the ground, and a strange fragrance hit her nostrils.
"Madam, our lady made the soup with good intentions, how could you waste it like this?"
The girl looked at An Qing coldly, as if she had done something heinous and bad.
"I, I just didn't catch it."
An Qing timidly glanced at the two women in front of her.
She found that a trace of resentment flashed in the pretty woman's eyes, while the girl behind her had a face full of impatience, regardless of Whatever emotions these two people had, it was obviously not good for the original owner. tgt ttrgt: