The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the scorching sun can bake people alive.

A slightly worn-out carriage was traveling along the road, surrounded by waist-high weeds, with no sign of human habitation.

Several little girls lay inside the closed carriage, their hands and feet bound, all of them unconscious.

Two human traffickers, both wearing straw hats, sat at the front of the carriage.

The two men were drenched in sweat under the sun, their clothes soaked through, but they weren't bothered at all. They were chatting happily because they had had a very fruitful day.

The fat man driving the carriage, nicknamed Zhu Laosan, had eyes that narrowed into slits when he smiled, so much so that you couldn't see his eyes at all. It was hard to tell if he could even see the road ahead.

"Boss, we've got quite a haul today. Those girls in the car are all incredibly beautiful. Sigh, they're also pitiful. One of them was actually drugged and sold to us by her own fiancé. They say the righteous are often the lowly butchers, while the heartless are often the scholars. The ancients were right."

The man known as the boss wore a dark blue short-sleeved shirt and a black leather belt with five shiny silver darts stuck in it.

The most noticeable feature of this person is his right cheek, which has a terrifying, centipede-like scar that extends from his eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look extremely frightening.

The boss's words were cold and ruthless: "Zhu Laosan, remember this: in our line of work, the worst thing you can do is show compassion, or you'll be in big trouble."

Zhu Laosan chuckled foolishly: "With you here, boss, what big trouble could possibly happen? You are the infamous Flying Knife Li, a legendary figure in the martial arts world. Anyone who hears your name trembles in fear. The government has offered a bounty for you for over ten years, but they still haven't been able to catch you."

Inside the carriage lay seven people, all teenage girls.

The girl in the most tattered clothes in the corner opened her eyes and found that the sky had fallen.

She had actually transmigrated, becoming a fifteen-year-old farm girl.

She shares the same name and surname, and is also called Su Qianqian.

He was wearing faded coarse cloth clothes, his black cloth shoes had a hole in them, his hair was dry, and his skin was a sallow yellow due to lack of nutrition, which showed that his family was very poor.

Poverty is one thing, but the real problem is that I'm about to lose my life.

At this moment, I am in a simple carriage, my hands and feet are bound, the thin hemp ropes are hurting my limbs, and the carriage is very stuffy.

The carriage was speeding along, and Su Qianqian's thin body was being jostled so hard it felt like it was about to fall apart.

In fact, there were six other girls in the carriage, all of whom had the same fate: their hands and feet were tied and their mouths were stuffed with rags.

All six girls are currently in a coma.

Based on the scene inside the carriage and the fragmented conversation overheard from the driver, it's not hard to guess that they've encountered human traffickers.

Even with cameras everywhere in modern times, human traffickers cannot be stopped, let alone in ancient times.

Su Qianqian didn't have time to think much. She quickly untied the thin hemp rope from her hands and pulled out the tattered handkerchief stuffed in her mouth.

I felt a wave of nausea. This handkerchief really stinks. I don't know how long it hasn't been washed. It's so dirty that you can't even tell its original color anymore, and the smell is indescribable.

This unfortunate time travel.

The dirty handkerchief made my throat itchy, and I had to desperately hold back my cough. It would be troublesome if the coachman noticed that someone had woken up.

Reaching out, I tore open the black, coarse cloth curtain a crack, and the blinding sunlight made me dizzy.

The original owner's experiences played out in her mind like a movie.

Soon, Su Qianqian received all of the original owner's memories.

The original owner was a kind and gentle young girl.

She was tied to the carriage because her fiancé, Fang Cheng, had harmed her.

The villagers were poor, and education was extremely expensive. Fang Cheng was the only scholar in Lotus Village, and his status was far above that of ordinary people.

The original owner had such a fiancé, which made countless girls envious and jealous, but unfortunately it was a curse rather than a blessing.

Fang Cheng only wanted to take advantage of the Su family and get them to subsidize his school fees, but he didn't genuinely want to marry Su Qianqian.

The reason why he arranged a marriage with Su Qianqian was because Su Qianqian's mother had the most generous dowry in the surrounding villages.

But now, Su Qianqian's family is penniless and has no further use.

Fang Cheng had been planning this for a long time before finally making his move today. He conspired with his sister Fang Yingxue to set a trap and lure the original owner of the body to go to the county town to buy things.

Halfway there, Fang Yingxue handed the original owner a handkerchief to wipe her sweat. As soon as the original owner put the handkerchief on her face, she smelled a strange fragrance and was then drugged and sold to human traffickers.

It's also possible that an overdose of sleeping pills led to the original owner's death, and Su Qianqian, who shared the same name, transmigrated into this body.

It's so pitiful. Fifteen years old, the prime of her life, she was killed by bad people like that. It's such a pity.

Fang Cheng's tuition money was all swindled from the original owner's family. Not only was he ungrateful, but he even plotted to frame the original owner.

Just because he passed the minor imperial examination, he felt that the original owner of this body was not good enough for him and wanted to marry someone else.

If you want to find someone better, fine, just break off the engagement. Why do you have to kill that young girl?

This kind of man is utterly vicious, worse than an animal.

Su Qianqian gritted her teeth at this.

Before transmigrating, I was someone who hated evil and had even learned kung fu while doing volunteer work at Wudang Mountain. Unfortunately, I had nowhere to use it because there were cameras everywhere there, and if I fought back, I would be judged as fighting each other.

But it's different here.

Su Qianqian vowed that since she had taken over the original owner's body, she must tear the scumbag man apart and avenge the original owner.

The most important thing right now is to escape from the human traffickers.

Su Qianqian looked down at her hands, which were as thin as chicken claws, and couldn't quite accept it for a moment.

How poor must someone be to be this hungry?

This body is malnourished and has limited strength in its limbs; it's far worse than before it transmigrated.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Escaping is the most important thing right now.

He moved his wrists, which were red from being strangled, and then stretched his sore neck.

Something feels wrong, very wrong.

The pendant around her neck seemed quite unusual.

The pendant emits a faint purple light, as if it were a summons.

This pendant is a purple stone that I bought at a street stall before I traveled through time. It was always ordinary, but I never expected it to become unusual after I traveled through time with it.

The small stones are shaped like gourds, but are very small, about the size of peanuts.

Su Qianqian discovered that her divine sense could penetrate into the "little gourd".

This is an enclosed space, about the same size as the carriage in front of us, except that its interior is also gourd-shaped.

There is another door in the other space, made of wood, which looks ordinary, but unfortunately, I tried several methods to open it but couldn't.

Perhaps it will only be accessible after the space is upgraded.

Su Qianqian was overjoyed.

I never expected to possess the legendary space.

This kind of thing depends entirely on chance; it's not something you can buy just by having money.

Countless nights I've stayed up reading novels, fantasizing about having a space that only the protagonist could have, and now my dream has finally come true.

Once we return safely to Lotus Village, we must find an opportunity to store all of Fang Cheng's valuables into our spatial storage.

The Fang family loves money the most, right? Then let them be penniless, and that will infuriate them to death.

What you took from the original owner, I will make you return a hundredfold, a thousandfold.