Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

As soon as Qing Wan opened her eyes, a heart-wrenching scream rang in her ears.

Noisy cries, sword fights, and desperate sorrow came one after another.

She herself was lying on her back in a pool of blood, wearing a phoenix coronet, a bridal gown glittering with pearls.

She sat up slowly, tilted her head to look at the bronze mirror on the dressing table, and immediately saw the seams on her neck.

A thick black thread was sloppily sewn around the neck, and the flesh that was exposed was even bleeding.

It was obvious that the head had just been chopped off and then sewn back on in a hurry.

Qing Wan lowered his eyes lazily, and casually touched the hideous seams with his fingertips. Green spiritual power suddenly appeared, instantly repairing all the scars.

At the same time, the memories of the original owner also came back.

The story is simple. The eldest daughter of a poor family was ambitious and worked hard to finally become the master of Kunning.

But on the wedding day, the rebels arrived at the city and their cavalry broke down the palace gates.

The incompetent emperor was chopped into pieces, and the newly-appointed queen was beheaded cleanly.

"What is her wish?"

Qing Wanping took off the Fengguan and wiped away the last trace of blood on his body with his fingertips, then he slowly asked 001.

The latter said in an indifferent and calm voice: [Master the imperial power, swallow the six kingdoms, destroy the princes, rule the world, and shake the four seas.]

001 opened his dark green eyes and looked at Qing Wan intently.

[She wants an unprecedented flourishing age and a unique place in history.]

Qing Wan raised her eyebrows and chuckled when she heard that, a hint of interest flashing across her charmingly upturned phoenix eyes.

Just at this moment, a "clang" sound suddenly came from behind her.

Looking back, I saw a young eunuch about twelve or thirteen years old covered in blood, his face pale and trembling with fear.

"Mother...mother..."

He pointed at Qing Wan, and before he could even say a word, he was so frightened that he fainted.

[Bai Yu was originally a eunuch in the laundry department. When he was framed and about to be executed, his original owner Xie Huanyan saved him.]

[He was the one who sewed Xie Huanyan's head back on, and he was planning to take her body with him when he escaped.]

Qing Wan raised the corners of her lips in amusement. She was a little timid, but she was still very sincere.

She used a sleight of hand to prevent the little eunuch from being noticed and from being seen by the returning rebels.

Then she left the inner room, picked up a bloody sword at random in the chaotic hall, put on her wedding gown, and walked out casually.

001 reminded her in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Your soul body has been continuously strengthened by absorbing energy in the previous world. Correspondingly, the seal of your spirit body has loosened a little."

[So, in this world, you will need to absorb more love, and——]

001 paused for a moment, and looked solemnly at the rebels who suddenly stopped fighting.

After the initial surprise in their eyes, a strange joy gradually spread, as if they had seen the gods they believed in.

He frowned slightly, then continued calmly: [Your succubus ability will be magnified countless times.]

[They will love you madly, hate you, but no matter what, it will eventually turn into bloody and naked murderous intent. ]

Qing Wan was not surprised by such a change; one could even say that this was a scene she was familiar with.

She stood on the steps, holding a long sword in her hand, her eyes slightly closed, and she looked down as if the towering mountains and rivers were prostrating themselves at her feet.

"Where are my officers and men?"

The fourteen-year-old girl's voice still had a hint of childishness, but she wore a phoenix crown high on her head and stood proudly in the pool of blood, as if she was really holding up the dark sky.

Everyone in this world held their breath and concentrated inexplicably, the emotions surging in their hearts gradually becoming so powerful that they could no longer be restrained.

But just like the inherent flaws of a succubus, some people love her to the point of madness, while others hate her to the bone.

One of the rebels' eyes gradually turned red, his hand holding the sword began to tremble with force, and he stared at Qing Wan.

Witch!

Disaster!

You should die!!

His breathing suddenly became rapid and he took a step forward, but before he could take his back foot, someone chopped off his head with a knife.

A dull "bang" sound seemed to shatter all hesitations.

Like fanatical believers, the soldiers knelt on one knee, their swords pierced the ground, and they shouted, "We are here!!"

Qing Wan's lips curled up slightly, but her eyes remained indifferent and arrogant. She swung her sword and raised her voice amidst the cold light: "Are you willing to help me quell this rebellion?!"

"willing!!"

The morale was high, and the overwhelming response carried a twisted excitement.

Qing Wan didn't care, she just wanted a "sword".

So she wore her long robe, stepped on the blood, and left Kunning Palace surrounded by the crowd.

In the Golden Palace, the Regent stood holding the emperor's head, his eyes wide open. He lazily opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the throne high above. His scarlet lips slowly pulled into an evil smile.

"Look, my royal brother, I'm going to take your place in this seat."

Qi Yunzhou sighed deeply as if with regret, but in the next second he threw the emperor's head aside like garbage.

However, as he was heading towards the throne, he suddenly became aware of the commotion outside the palace.

Qi Yunzhou's bloodshot eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned back quickly with sharp murderous intent, but was slightly stunned when he saw who was coming.

She was wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe, her skin was as white as cream, and her upturned phoenix eyes were filled with a hint of arrogance, yet a hint of breathtaking charm flashed across her gaze.

Does this little queen look like this?

Qi Yunzhou felt as if his heart was tickled by a feather, and an amused smile appeared on his lips.

"It's dirty and messy here, don't scare the queen."

Qing Wan did not respond. She casually dragged the sword in her hand and walked towards Qi Yunzhou step by step. The sound of the sharp weapon scraping the ground was casual but harsh.

For some reason, the outer room suddenly fell silent. In the eerie silence, the Jinwu Guards holding swords appeared at the entrance of the palace like ghosts.

Qi Yunzhou took a quick glance, and when his gaze returned to Qing Wan, there was a hint of strange excitement in his eyes.

"You seem to be a little unusual."

In a short period of time, he could make the sword loyal to him turn against him, and even its posture of protecting its master become like that of a wild dog with a ferocious look.

Tsk tsk.

Qi Yunzhou smiled frivolously, suddenly approached Qing Wan, and leaned in front of her.

"Little Queen, do you want to kill me now?"

Qing Wan stood still like a mountain, his eyes met Qi Yunzhou's indifferently, and then he suddenly smiled.

The already delicate face of the hibiscus rose suddenly became even more stunningly beautiful.

Qi Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat, but the next second, Qing Wan swung the sword at such a speed that only an afterimage was left, and in the blink of an eye it was directly across his neck.

The sharp sword blade instantly left a line of blood on his skin.

"I'll give you two choices."

"Either die now, or—"

"Be a good and loyal dog to me."