She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!

Chapter 888: Chapter 886: The Transmigrator Woman Bound to the Good Pregnancy System 30

“Since you have such means, why did you bother to entangle with us initially?” Pei Hui couldn’t help but ask. She had such abilities; there was no need to tango with them initially; she could have just dealt with them directly.

“To let you experience some happiness and feel what it’s like to go from the Immortal Realm to Hell.” Ah Chen’s tone was indifferent; of course, it wasn’t solely for this reason—she needed to do some things as the situation unfolded.

For example, thus pulling the Qin Family into the game, letting them lose themselves in the midst of prosperity.

For example, saving Ah Ju, who would die from difficult childbirth.

Furthermore, many Princes of this dynasty are selfish, lack a broader perspective, unable to assume significant responsibilities. If Pei Hui can’t take the position, she needs to find someone suitable to replace it.

As an Immortal, she herself is not afraid of karma, but she wouldn’t complete tasks at the expense of the small world. Moreover, while karma can’t affect her, it can fall upon the Commissioner.

The Commissioner is a decent person; if he suffers because of this, it would be quite unsatisfactory.

Pei Ling is the person she chose, and she is quite satisfied with him; he is legitimate, capable, and virtuous, much better than Pei Hui.

“Don’t attempt to die; without experiencing what you should, you can’t even die.” Having said this, Ah Chen ordered that Pei Hui and the others be invited out. “I’ve prepared a surprise for you, which you’ll know in time.”

Upon hearing this, the four felt shivers down their spines; they didn’t want any surprises at all.

“Is there really no way?” After leaving that residence, Pei Hui and the others gathered in a carriage, whispering plans; sitting idly waiting for doom was not his nature.

As long as they are alive, they must struggle, although they knew hope was slim.

Shen Si’an seemed completely bewildered: “Qin Chen’s means are akin to those of an Immortal; what can we do? In hindsight, we ought not to have offended her.”

“I should have realized earlier; Qin Chen has an extraordinary constitution—how could she be mortal? She must be a reincarnated Immortal! Offending such an existence, what good outcome could there be? If only I hadn’t provoked her, had I relived a life, and avoided those places—my health wouldn’t have been compromised. As the Heir of the Marquis, life would have been prosperous…” The more he spoke, the more regretful Shen Si’an became, descending into complete disarray.

Pei Hui ignored the emotionally crumbling Shen Si’an; he was a mere playboy, unreliable.

“Do you have any thoughts?” His query was directed at Mo Ying and Ye Shuangzhou, as he deemed neither would simply await the inevitable.

Mo Ying remarked, “I can’t think of any solution; Qin Chen’s methods are unfathomable—direct confrontation is certainly impossible.”

“But perhaps we can try,” Ye Shuangzhou interjected, “to deal with her, likely requires finding her weakness.”

“She has a weakness,” Pei Hui noted. “Qin Family members she might not care about, but Cui Ying is someone she seems to value.”

“When I once took her along, we stayed with a farmer couple; Qin Chen even helped deliver a child for the woman named Ah Ju. Capturing them might offer some leverage,” Mo Ying suggested.

“Let’s proceed with that, each party working simultaneously.” Pei Hui decided.

What they didn’t know was that Ah Chen could employ the Good Pregnancy System to monitor all their actions.

At the moment they resolved to take action, they were struck with intense abdominal pain.

Simultaneously, the voice of the Good Pregnancy System rang in their minds. The system, too, didn’t wish to speak but was coerced—like Pei Hui and the others—to act according to Ah Chen’s wishes, warning Pei Hui, Ye Shuangzhou, and Mo Ying to behave, or face endless torment.

Shen Si’an, who hadn’t partaken in the plot and remained in collapse, was spared punishment.

Once the pain subsided, they were drenched in sweat, acknowledging Qin Chen’s formidable abilities.

By this point, there was certainly no way Ah Chen would allow them to make any futile moves. Subsequently, they simply had to endure whatever was to come.

After their ordeal, they understood their every move was under surveillance, unable to do anything, invoking a sense of despair.

Ye Shuangzhou even attempted suicide, to no avail, plunging him into inexorable terror, comprehending what it meant to be afraid, in pain, wishing neither to live nor die—worse than his first life’s hardships.

Yet they had to endure.

“You will soon reach that time; at that time, what will happen…” Ye Shuangzhou suddenly recalled this issue, speaking to Pei Hui.

Pei Hui, gazing at his abdomen, was also quite desperate.

How could he know?

[The host need not worry; I will assist you then.] The voice of the Good Pregnancy System soothed, supposedly solving Pei Hui’s issue, yet further plunging him into despair—signifying he had to experience what Qin Chen was to undergo in her second life, regardless of painlessness, rendering it unacceptable.

“Miss Qin, I intend to return to Medicine King Valley; it’s time to disclose my master’s encounter publicly—I can’t allow my master’s ordeal to remain concealed.” On this day, Jiang Xun approached Ah Chen, seeking to bid farewell, yet following this claim, he supplemented, “After handling these matters, I will return.”

Faced with Ah Chen’s smiling gaze, his cheeks flushed slightly, suddenly recalling his guise, quickly tearing away the mask, revealing a handsome face indeed unforgettable. Pei Hui and the others, even Pei Ling, were good-looking, but beside Jiang Xun, they paled in comparison.

“Due to certain matters earlier, I used a guise while traveling. Now things have mostly settled, there’s no need.” Jiang Xun caught Ah Chen glancing at his face, feeling a bit pleased; his exposed visage undeniably captivating, “The name is real.”

After all, Ye Shuangzhou didn’t know him at the time; there was no need for anonymity.

“Alright,” Ah Chen replied, “come back soon.”

This is… Jiang Xun’s eyes brightened, realizing he could follow her in the future, delightedly wishing to fly to Medicine King Valley, resolving matters swiftly to return.

When Pei Ling arrived, he saw an exceedingly remarkable man before Ah Chen, wholly focused on her, momentarily stunned.

This man was truly good-looking, standing alongside Miss Qin—a perfect match indeed.

Jiang Xun didn’t speak much, nodding to Pei Ling before departing. He assumed it was a greeting between acquaintances, unaware of what followed as he stepped out. Within, Pei Ling’s voice resonated—typical others might not discern, but his martial arts were advanced, hearing distinctly.

Pei Ling coughed, teasing, “Miss Qin’s wedding draws near, then? Initially, I thought you and Doctor Jiang…”

The sentence unfinished, yet clear to everyone.

Before Ah Chen could respond, he spoke again, “This gentleman is indeed a dragon among men, perfectly suited with Miss Qin.”

“Though Doctor Jiang’s medical skills are esteemed, martial arts mighty, his appearance is somewhat lacking. Cough, cough…” Appearing slightly older, Miss Qin deserved better. Without intending to belittle, genuinely feeling Jiang Xun’s unremarkable looks unfitting for Miss Qin.

“Your Highness, speaking ill behind others isn’t quite right,” Jiang Xun returned; he knew his former look wasn’t great, opting to use a thirty-year-old false face to avoid trouble. Not angry, though he felt the need to affirm his identity.

Pei Ling felt awkward.

Turning around, even more so.

Jianghu people truly defied logic, not appearing as their true selves even when leaving their residences!