Male God is Mine!!

"The task completion degree is 100, and the task score is 90. Earn 90 points. Complete the host wish and get 15 assignable data points. May I ask the host, do data points need to be allocated?

"Three points are allocated to appearance, ten points are allocated to physical strength, and two points are allocated to charm."

Load host data:

Name: Tian Mi

Gender: Female

Age: 30

Level: 10

Appearance: 90 (100 points)

Skin quality: 90 (100 points)

Body: 84 (100 points)

Intelligence: 75 (100 full marks)

Physical strength: 88 (100 full marks)

Charm: 76 (100 points)

Specialty: Surgery

Special skills: affectionate eyes (permanent use) little shy (permanent use) pear flower with rain (permanent use) mute (permanent use) unforgettable (permanent use) super navigation (permanent use)

Special props: space

Points: 154

"Does the host take a break?"

"No need, just send the task directly!"

"Okay, the task is being received. The task is successfully received and the host is being transmitted"

"Successful transmission"

"No, the prince begs you, the concubine was wronged! The concubine did not do what I was sorry for the prince!"

Tian Mi had a terrible headache, her whole body was weak, she heard a woman's voice, tears instinctively flowed down, and a sadness rose in her heart.

Tian Mi opened her eyes laboriously and looked around. Everyone here was dressed up in ancient costumes.

Want to come, this mission, she is in ancient times again.

She should be in a hall with a handsome middle-aged man sitting in the seat.At this time, he stared at the bottom with a look of anger, the cup in his hand was tightly pinched by him.

Next to him was a graceful woman, her lips curled up, her head lowered and she fiddled with the cup lid, looking extra careless.

There were still many people standing in the hall, Tian Mi did not have time to take a closer look.

The host should have just fainted, but it seems that no one has hired a doctor for her or made her lie on the bed.

She was in a person's arms at this time, and the person saw her awake and whispered: "Miss, are you awake?"

Tian Mi looked up at her, she was a little girl who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old. Perhaps it was the scene that frightened her, her eyes were full of fear.

At this time, she did not accept the plot and memory, and knew nothing about it, and she just nodded slightly to the little girl.

"You damn it! This king doesn't dislike you as a widow! He doesn't dislike you with taking your son, and resolutely accepting you as a concubine, but you are not grateful, and you did such a stubborn thing." The middle-aged man roared and finished. He seemed to feel puzzled and smashed the tea cup in his hand.

Then there was a soft voice from a woman.

Tian Mi followed her eyesight and saw that the tea cup hit the woman's forehead, bleeding out, because there was still hot tea inside, the tea was sprinkled on her face, and her skin was burnt red instantly.

The woman's hair was a little messy, the beads on her head were crooked, her clothes were a little messy, and there were a lot of blood stains on the hem of her skirt.

She knelt there, lowered her head, covered her belly with her hands, shaking all over.

Looking from Tian Mi's side, you can see that besides the forehead that was just hit by the teacup, the skin burned red by the tea, there is also a conspicuous slap print on her face, which is huge.

It can be seen that it should be a man's hand to cover half of a woman's petite face. The man must be very hard to make half of the woman's face swell, and there are traces of blood on the corners of her lips.

Tian Mi's heart suddenly hurt, and tears followed.

This is the emotion of the parasite, think about it, that woman has an unusual relationship with the parasite.

"The prince, no, the concubine is wronged! Since entering the palace, the concubine has never seen any foreigner, and it is even more impossible to betray the prince! Today, today, the concubine is wronged!" The woman did not dare to touch her face with her hands, nor did she dare to defend herself loudly, but trembled for herself.

It's a pity that her defense did not exchange the prince's softheartedness and forgiveness, but even more anger: "Come here, the three-foot white silk serves, hanged in public."

The woman's eyes widened and raised her head, faintly, Tian Mi could still see her delicate features.

Seeing that someone had brought Bai Ling, Tian Mi leaned on her body and wanted to sit up, but this one was weak.

Seeing the white silk wrapped around the woman's neck, the woman's hands were cut backwards, unable to struggle.

In the end, she was desperate and stopped struggling. Bai Ling became tighter and tighter. She gradually had difficulty breathing and her eyeballs protruded.

She moved her gaze to Tian Mi, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, with deep reluctance in her eyes.

"No, don't" Tian Mi shook her head, struggling to stand up and go to the woman. She cried, silently, but it made people feel so sad. Some people couldn't bear to look at it, so they gently put their heads aside.

Seeing that the woman could no longer breathe, Tian Mi shifted her gaze to the middle-aged man. She had no memory at this time, but hoped that the woman would survive.

"Master, please, let her go!" Tian Mi couldn't stand up, so she had to crawl and head towards that prince.

Seeing her like this, the prince frowned fiercely, and snorted coldly: "If you don't believe that you are the daughter of this king, this king will definitely give you death!"

Hate came from the chest, raging and strong.

She didn't understand why this man would be so unfeeling.

That woman is also his concubine, isn't she?

"Master, Madam Ru is dead!" A voice came from behind Tian Mi, who turned her head abruptly.

The woman fell to the ground, her neck still wrapped with white silk, her eyes closed, and there was no sound.

Tian Mi's eyes widened, her whole body trembling, she took a deep breath, then turned her eyes white and fainted.

She had a dream. In the dream, she was very small and couldn't even walk steadily.

A very good-looking woman, holding her little hand, fluttering with butterflies in the garden, gently pushing her on the swing, and giving her some good food.

Her smile, so beautiful, so beautiful, made her want to indulge.

There was also a little boy, smiling at her, calling her sister.

She also showed her the paper kite, hugged her puppy to play with, and secretly fed her maltose.

Suddenly, the picture turned, she was in the water, she couldn't swim, a lot of water poured into her mouth, into her nose, eyes, and ears.

She couldn't breathe, and she kept throwing herself in the water.

Vaguely, she saw a little girl standing on the shore, trembling, and seemed very scared.

Tian Mi reached out her hand for help, but she turned and ran away.

Gradually, she didn't have the strength to struggle, and she could only let herself sink to the bottom.