The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 218 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (38)

Su Qinghuan's heart tightened. She never thought that she had only left Jiangcheng for four or five days, and everything had changed drastically.

System 233 understood what the little fox was thinking, and it was rare that it didn't make fun of it, and its tone became a bit serious.

"Host, just like you think, in troubled times, every day is to be lived as the last. Mu Beicheng would rather let Su Qian take you out of Kyushu, but it's not because of his chauvinism, but because he just wants to protect you. "

"As for the female family members of the Su family, they were all transferred to other cities by Mu Beicheng, but he himself has already gone to the northwest to lure the enemy. I'm afraid there will be more than good luck."

"..."

What does it mean?
For the first time, Su Qinghuan realized that her heart was so restless that even her hands began to shake.

She actually doesn't care about facing the challenge of life and death with the person she likes, but if two people can't live and die together, but know that the other is in danger, how can she be calm?
……

"Can I apply to use my points to teleport directly to Mu Beicheng?"

Su Qinghuan's mind changed again and again, and in the end, she no longer cared about wasting her merits for men.

Although she has her own wish to fulfill, but loving someone means she is willing to pay for him.

System 233 looked at the girl's anxious eyebrows and knew how uncomfortable Su Qinghuan was at this moment, but it could only shake its head.

"Sorry, host, this era is quite special. It is the time when the national fortune of Kyushu is at its worst. Like before Mu Beicheng was shot, I can't let you directly save him with points."

"Because the luck of the entire Nine Provinces is exhausted, especially you can't easily make any changes to history. You must know that as long as you survive this hurdle, you can come back to life. You can only do some harmless small help at most, but it is impossible to reverse the situation." God changed fate."

"..."

For this era, Su Qinghuan is just a drop in the long river of history.

If she doesn't use her own ability, but tries to use the system to make too many tricks, she will be targeted by the supervisor of this plane instead.

The person in charge of the plane is not a real person or god, but something mysterious and unspeakable like aura and rules. If you go against the sky forcibly, not only will you not be able to change your real destiny, but will also change your destiny. Backlashed.

Su Qinghuan is a person who knows everything at once. She figured out the meaning of System 233, and her eyes lit up.

"You mean, if I use my own skills or means to fuel the situation, it won't be counterproductive?"

"Yes, but you can't rely on cheating. For example, your medical skills have become your skills themselves. As long as you don't ask me to force you to conjure up a bunch of Chinese medicinal materials, then the rules of this plane will allow you to use them freely."

Su Qinghuan understood the meaning of System 233, she smiled wryly again, and began to row the boat hard with her thin arms and legs.

……

Jiangcheng has become a land occupied by those thieves from Dongchen Kingdom.

Fortunately, Su Qinghuan can also speak the language of Dongchen Kingdom. With her cleverness, she quietly boarded a boat bound for Jiangcheng on the way.

No one noticed that there was an unknown crew member under the cabin at the bottom.

This is a ferry from Dongchen Kingdom, and it still has an air of extravagance, but Su Qinghuan saw from afar that the city walls of Jiangcheng were already covered with the flags of Dongchen Kingdom.

Desolate, decadent, and full of decay.

People in ragged clothes can be seen running everywhere. There are no hawkers selling Soviet-style pastries as in the past, and there are no little girls selling lilacs on the street.

Even masters pulling rickshaws are very rare.

However, there was a sound of drinking and having fun in Paramount.

Su Qinghuan stood outside the door, and when she heard the laughter of the foreigners inside, an inexplicable nausea burst out of her heart.

She picked up the Browning she used for self-defense, aimed at the big man Dongchen Guoyang who was holding the little girl dancing in the middle, and shot directly between the eyebrows.

A bang of a gunshot woke up all the fun-seekers present.

"who?!"

"Ah! There are snipers in ambush! Everyone hide!"

The group of dancers in new-style dresses looked at the foreigner with a bloody hole in disbelief, feeling as if their souls were going to be scared out of their wits.

They scattered and fled.

Su Qinghuan had already heard the sound of someone coming out to chase her, but she turned over calmly and hid in the tunnel she had specially repaired.

Jiangcheng is not a place to stay forever.

Even if this disgusting foreigner is killed, there will be another one.

……

She's going to the Northwest.

That's where the war is most precarious right now.

Su Qinghuan dressed up in disguise. She already had relatively good makeup skills. She wore a golden wig and turned her facial features into a mixed-race and mediocre appearance. She spoke fluent Dongchen Mandarin. No one dared to check her ID card.

"This lady please."

Su Qinghuan glanced at the other party lazily, and rewarded the guard with two oceans indifferently.

"I'm going to Xichuan."

"What are you doing in Xichuan? It's even more chaotic than Jiangcheng!"

The guard couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's brain circuit at all, and he couldn't figure out Su Qinghuan's identity.

It's just that Su Qinghuan's gestures are like a rich lady from Dongchen Kingdom. Although her appearance is a little rough, her demeanor is still very extraordinary.

"My teacher is there."

Su Qinghuan answered succinctly that she actually had a forged ID card named Lilian. Even if someone wanted to check this kind of thing, it was impossible to find out which specific state in Dongchen Kingdom.

At most, they would interrogate her in Dongchen language.

Whether it is folk customs or professional language communication, Su Qinghuan can answer fluently.

Everyone became more and more afraid to treat Su Qinghuan slowly.

……

After getting off the train, Su Qinghuan realized that her expectations for Xichuan were too easy.

If Jiangcheng was reduced to a place for drinking and having fun in Dongchen Kingdom, then the current Xichuan is truly devastated.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the wind is blowing away.

Under the setting sun that was brighter than blood, the girl's slender eyelashes were stung by the wind and sand.

She saw the corpses piled up on the side of the road, and there was no one to collect them.

The yellow and emaciated baby was crying on the side of the road, but no one took him away.

Su Qinghuan couldn't bear it, she staggered to pick up the baby, and walked all the way to the turret in Xichuan.

She saw the mighty and unyielding man hanging on the city wall of Xichuan.

Closed eyes permanently.

He didn't kneel down, he supported the city wall of the turret with one hand, and behind him was the bright flag of the Kyushu Kingdom that was used to support his body.

Su Qinghuan's eyes were sore and swollen instantly.

The words of the man when we met for the first time echoed in my ears.

——This body has long been Xu Guo, and there is no way to Xu Qing.

(End of this chapter)