Chapter 10: Lord Godfather is an absolute disaster.
Just the thought of that brain-dead fatso getting such a cheap deal makes Shen Qingmei itch with hatred, scratching her heart and lungs, and hurting her stomach and liver! Even a hundred million grass mud horses galloping through the Ma Le Gobi Desert wouldn't be enough to describe her current sadness!
What sins did she commit for the heavens to punish her like this?!
Suppressing her anger, Shen Qingmei managed to muster some strength to get up from the bed after forcing down a few bites of tasteless food.
In this grand palace, where she, the crown prince, should be attended to by numerous servants, there was only one eunuch! Not even a palace maid! It is evident how unwelcome she is!
However, Shen Qingmei was extremely puzzled. According to reason, as the crown prince, no matter what, her identity and status were there. How could she be bullied to such an extent? Even if she was naturally timid and didn't know how to fight back, at the very least, the emperor who had named her the crown prince should have given some support, taken responsibility for the heir they had chosen, right?!
Waving her hand, she called the little eunuch who had originally wanted to leave but was forced to stay by her. Shen Qingmei raised her hand and pinched her temples, feeling a headache coming on. "Um... where is this? Who am I?"
"Uh...?!"
Not expecting her to ask that, the little eunuch's face changed, his mouth hanging open in astonishment, big enough to swallow a duck egg.
To help him snap out of it quickly, Shen Qingmei smiled slightly and gave a subtle hint.
"Um... well, it seems like I can't remember anything."
To Shen Qingmei's surprise, the little eunuch didn't react as described in transmigration novels, with a look of astonishment, concern, or nervousness, to comfort her anxious soul. Instead, he ran off like a gust of wind, shouting as he ran—
"Something's wrong, something's wrong! The crown prince has lost their memory! The crown prince has lost their memory!"
Shen Qingmei: "...!"
Oh, grass! She's completely dumbfounded, unable to get up...
The little eunuch ran off like a whirlwind, and Shen Qingmei couldn't even stop him in time. Helpless, she had to rely on herself, struggling to put on her shoes, propping herself up with the bed frame.
Currently, she was only wearing a snow-white undergarment and pants. It's hard to say whether she should be fortunate or sad. After being rescued from drowning and brought back to the palace, when she was changing clothes, there was only the little eunuch by her side. That little eunuch probably knew that she was dressed as a man, so when he efficiently and cleanly undressed her, he didn't have any special reaction and immediately helped her put on clean clothes.
Thinking about this, Shen Qingmei inexplicably felt touched.
Oh my... at least she's not alone! Sob…
Although Shen Qingmei could already guess what she looked like, before seeing her own appearance, she couldn't help but hold a glimmer of hope. Anxiously, she walked towards the mirror and slowly raised her eyelids, moving from bottom to top, inch by inch.
A few seconds later.
"Bang!"
A certain ball-shaped object fell heavily to the ground.
It was so damn hopeless...
It was simply unbearable to look at, isn't it?! No wonder those people treated her like trash, with such disgust. Before seeing her own appearance, Shen Qingmei secretly criticized those people for judging others by their looks and being blind. After seeing her own image, Shen Qingmei understood... she could very much sympathize with their feelings!
Being overweight was one thing, but being ugly like this... apart from total reconstruction, even the world-renowned plastic surgery in South Korea probably couldn't save her from this plight!
Seeing the person in the bronze mirror, Shen Qingmei's first reaction was: damn, she really looked like a ball!
The second reaction was: it's not your fault to look like this, but it's your fault if you scare people when you go out!
The third reaction was: oh my god, her emperor father's aesthetic standards were so damn disappointing. He actually made this kind of person the crown prince. Has he lost all sense of decency?!
Shen Qingmei couldn't bear it anymore. Why is it that everyone who transmigrates is either a beauty or a handsome guy, and she alone is a big round ball?! Yes, the identity of the crown prince was very precious, but not all crown princes are rich, handsome, and sought after by everyone! It's also possible to be round and chubby, and be abandoned like a worn-out shoe!
However, the fact was right in front of her. Shen Qingmei's protests were useless, her roars were useless, her tantrums were useless!
All she could do was summon the courage of a warrior and face the harsh reality...
Looking at the ball-shaped figure in the mirror with tears in her eyes, Shen Qingmei could only console herself. At least she looked somewhat normal. Her eyes, nose, and ears were in their normal places. At least her skin color was normal, not black, red, green, or rainbow-colored. At least her limbs were intact, without missing arms or legs, or having three heads and six arms...
But still, she was damn fat! Her face was so swollen!
Other transmigrators either came with cheat codes or power leveled their way to success.
And what about her? It seemed like for a long time to come, her main task, besides losing weight, would be losing weight...
Just as she sat dejectedly on the ground, a visitor finally arrived in the palace.
"Where is the crown prince?"
"The Crown Prince is inside."
Upon hearing footsteps, Shen Qingmei temporarily set aside her melancholy gaze that was tilted 45 degrees towards the sky and turned her head to look at the approaching person.
She recognized this voice from the day she fell into the lake. If she remembered correctly, this person walking in was the Eldest Prince, the one that the original owner of this body secretly admired. He was also the "First Prince" that the annoying County Princess incessantly mentioned!
On that day, consumed by anger, she only wanted to strike back at that wretched girl and completely ignored the other people present, not even sparing a glance at the Crown Prince.
Now, with a calm mind and having taken on this body, she must gather herself and face the situation. After all, this so-called First Prince seems to... want to compete with her for the position of the Crown Prince?
In no time, the light shifted, and the person bypassed the folding screen and walked in. Seeing no one on the bed, his gaze swept around the room before finally settling on her.
Shen Qingmei sat half-kneeling on the ground, squinting her eyes as she looked at him.
She thought that her fat brother wouldn't be attractive in any way, but unexpectedly, that man was incredibly handsome!
Despite the cold weather outside, he was not dressed heavily.
He wore a long dark blue coat with white trim, without any decorations or extravagance. His cool temperament exuded an aura that kept people at a distance.
His ink-like long hair was simply tied up at the back of his head with a hairpin, like top-quality silk. A strand hung in front of his chest, while the rest of his long hair was straight as a sword, pressed against his back, reaching his waist.
His indifferent face displayed a meticulously crafted appearance. Deep, eagle-like eyes revealed a hidden sharpness within their reservedness. High and handsome nose, tightly pursed and thin lips, resembling a wolf king on the wilderness, domineering and aloof.
Illuminated by the light streaming in through the window, Shen Qingmei slowly lowered her gaze, admiring his elegant and slender figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and tight and elastic buttocks...
Tsk, indeed a top-quality specimen. It's no wonder that stupid fatty sacrificed everything for him.
Under Shen Qingmei's somewhat lascivious gaze, Huangfu Wuji furrowed his brow, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Just as he was about to break the silence and speak, the round and ball-like youth on the ground chuckled and asked him.
"...Who are you?"
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