Chapter 1: The book travels to Daqian and is murdered at the beginning?

The third day of the third lunar month, early morning.

Daqian Kingdom, Qin Palace.

"Hiss...headache..." Xu Qiu felt a splitting headache.

I clearly remember that I was dead, so why am I still having a headache?

He remembered that he was ambushed by his companions in the divine world and died in the end. Could he have been rescued by someone?

When he opened his hazy eyes, he found a maid in a smoky green palace skirt standing in front of him, her eyes wide open and an extremely terrified expression.

"You are……"

Xu Qiu was about to speak.

The maid swallowed stiffly, then showed a ferocious look, picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose tightly, trying to suffocate him to death.

Xu Qiu stared at her: "Hmm...?"

A weak and puny girl wanted to kill him, but he was too weak to even resist.

Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to him emerged in Xu Qiu's mind.

He found himself in the body of a miserable son-in-law. He had spent more than ten days reading this book, staying up all night.

In the Daqian Dynasty, in the Qin Mansion, there is a son-in-law named Xu Qiu who is a cannon fodder. He has been poisoned for a long time without knowing it. Today is the day of his death because someone wants to kill him and make the young lady who had just married a son-in-law a widow.

This maid was the one sent to send him to the west.

The original male protagonist died, and he traveled through time and space.

I didn't expect that I was so unlucky, Xu Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart.

Xu Qiu was an Earthling before. He was hit and killed by a truck while trying to save a little girl who accidentally crossed the road.

He then traveled through time to ancient times and became a god through cultivation, but died in the Dharma-Ending Age when the gods scrambled for resources.

Later on, he entered the world of cultivating immortals, and ascended to become a god with the help of his memories. However, he was stabbed in the back by his companions in the great war in the world of gods.

Now he died halfway through the journey.

I feel a little unwilling to die like this.

At least if he took the maid who was trying to kill him away, maybe he would be more clear-headed.

at the same time.

On the corridor outside the dormitory, a heroic woman was holding the vermilion railing with her hands tenderly, her almond-shaped eyes staring blankly at the rockery garden in front of her, without a trace of sadness on her fair face.

At this time, a maid came up to her in small steps.

He replied respectfully, "Miss, my son-in-law is still dying. He is sick and coughing up blood all over the floor. Miss...you'd better not go in to see him."

Qin Jianjia nodded when she heard that, her pretty face expressionless, with only a strand of hair hanging down.

A voice like a silver bell sounded, "Got it... Dress him up well and let him pass away peacefully."

"Yes, Miss." The maid bowed and nodded.

Just as Qin Jianjia took her left foot forward.

Suddenly, a voice came from the bottom of my heart.

[I feel a little dizzy and a little short of oxygen. I didn’t expect that I would be suffocated to death by a maid.]

[I feel a little unwilling to die like this...]

Qin Jianjia was about to take a step forward with her right foot when she suddenly stopped. She turned her head to look at the maid behind her and asked with puzzled eyes, "Who made the sound just now?"

The maid tilted her head in confusion, "No one made any sound? Did you hear it wrong, young lady?"

"No?"

Qin Jianjiasu's face was full of confusion. She clearly heard it. It was the voice of her new husband. Could it be that she was really hallucinating?
She was doubting herself again.

[It’s a pity that I didn’t see my wife]

[If I could make a sound, I might be able to be rescued, but my hands are too weak...]

[I’m really short of oxygen…]

Qin Jianjia heard it clearly, it was clearly his voice.

But it was strange that the maid in front of her didn't hear it. Qin Jianjia didn't care about so much at the moment, she pushed the maid in front of her away and hurried towards the direction of the dormitory.

The maid was shocked when she saw this, and her heart was in her throat.

She was sweating on her forehead, and said like a frightened bird: "Miss, my son-in-law is dead, and it's filthy inside. I'm afraid it will offend you, young lady!"

Unfortunately, her persuasion had no effect at all and had the opposite effect.

Qin Jianjia felt more and more that there was something wrong in the dormitory.

boom!
Squeak~!

When she pushed open the door, she saw Xu Qiu lying quietly on the bed, with her personal maid covering her mouth and nose tightly without any resistance.

At this moment, Xu Qiu's face was flushed and he was obviously about to faint.

"Biluo, what are you doing!" Qin Jianjia shouted loudly.

The maid named Biluo's hands trembled, and she turned her head to look behind her in doubt.

She saw the eldest lady breaking into the room, and her heart began to beat wildly.

She immediately let go, knelt on the stone floor, and kowtowed tremblingly, "Miss, Miss... I just wanted to see if you are still breathing..."

At this time, Xu Qiu, who was lying on the bed, coughed.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Qin Jianjia looked at her with cold eyes.

"Miss...Miss, I..." Biluo's legs were trembling, but she couldn't say anything.

"Come here, drag them away for interrogation. Who ordered them to assassinate your brother-in-law?" Qin Jianjia didn't even look at them.

"Miss, I am innocent!" Biluo kowtowed continuously.

Unfortunately, it was of no use. The servant stepped forward and lifted her up, along with the maid who had previously talked to the young lady.

The fate of the two of them was sealed. Conspiring to murder their master was a crime punishable by beheading by the government, so being beaten to death was considered a light punishment.

No matter what, although Xu Qiu is a son-in-law with a low status, he is still the young lady's husband, so it is not wrong to consider him the master.

After a while, Biluo and another maid were dragged down, and their cries and screams could be heard from outside the yard.

Xu Qiu, who barely survived, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He almost thought he was going to see the King of Hell right at the start.

[This must be my wife, she is very beautiful, worthy of being the number one female general in Daqian. It’s a pity that she doesn’t like me, but she still saved my life.]

So, Xu Qiu opened his pale lips and said, "Thank you..."

Qin Jianjia looked down at Xu Qiu, who was lying on the bed, breathing weakly.

Even though he praised her in his heart, Qin Jianjia agreed with what he said and she really had never liked him.

Although Xu Qiu loved her very much and remained loyal to her until his death, he was even willing to marry into the Qin family and become her husband, and obey her every word.

But Qin Jianjia really never loved him, she only married him to silence the gossips.

Qin Jianjia raised her hips and slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

Her jade hands held a bowl of medicine, and she used the spoon to stir it with her slender fingers. She said without any expression on her face:

"No need to thank me. No matter what, I won't watch you die in front of me...Drink."

"..."

Qin Jianjia thought Xu Qiu would be touched.

But I heard his inner voice:
[I thank your whole family for not suffocating me, and now you want to poison me, right? ]

Xu Qiu was thinking about how to refuse to take the medicine.

Qin Jianjia was startled at first as she held the medicine bowl in her jade hand, with a strange look on her face. Then she saw the medicine being put into her mouth. She then frowned and spat the medicine onto the brick floor.

The floor was slightly black.

Qin Jianjia put the bowl aside and ordered the servants, "Interrogate me for the antidote! Otherwise, I will beat you to death! Send your family to the government!"

The maid outside the door almost fainted when she heard this!
If they poisoned their master to death, how could their family members survive?

　I am an 18-year-old new author. My new book is about to start. I hope all readers will cherish it, collect it, and vote for it. Little Durian would like to thank you all here. I love you all~
　　
　
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