After thoroughly figuring out her situation at this time, Ye Yu felt that it was fortunate that the system carrier, that is, her mobile phone was not by her side at this time.
Otherwise, she might not be able to hold back...and crash the system.
"Is the host not satisfied with the current body?" The mechanical electronic voice sounded a little puzzled at this time, "This body has very good cultivation aptitude, and it is already at the peak of the embryonic state at this time, and it is only one step away. A cultivation level that can step into the juvenile state."
Ye Yu: "..."
"It's not a matter of cultivation or not, but the point where you put me in..."
The timing of Ye Yu's entry into Ye Xiaojun's body can be described as very "ingenious"—
Half a month ago, the original owner had just gone to seek permission from General Xuan Bin, and forced the devil emperor Xuan Yi in the palace to make a decree to marry the princess of Prince Ye's mansion as a devil concubine and enter the harem.
Ye Yu remembered this episode clearly.
—
Xuan Yi in the book did not learn the ancient formations like before the reset, and in order to numb Xuan Bin and gain trust, he had to bear the burden of humiliation and have a relationship with the concubine Ye Yu, and he seemed to be "gracious" Beloved" for a long time.
But all the humiliation during this period was returned to Princess Ye Xiao by Xuan Yi in the cruelest way.
And Ye Wangfu's first step in Xuan Yi's revenge plan after a long time, was angered because of the dead Princess Ye Xiao.
—Three thousand people died under Xuan Yi's order.
And Ye Xiaojun's own death method...
Ye Yu shook slowly.
She began to get up in the dark.
The system asked strangely: "What is the host going to do? Freshen up? Ye Wangfu should have a special servant as the host—"
"… Shut up."
Ye Yu interrupted, "I need a relatively quiet environment to think about my escape route."
"The host can't escape." The system quickly reminded, "You need to complete the task of filling the hole and promote the smooth progress of the original plot line to the end."
"I didn't want to accept this damn mission." Ye Yu was unmoved.
The system fell silent.
Just when Ye Yu's feet were about to step on the ground, the electronic sound sounded again—
"If you really forcibly escape, causing the original plot line to collapse, Wubailiang will die in extreme pain... Doesn't it matter to the host?"
Ye Yu's figure froze abruptly.
"According to the system records, the Host chose to reset it for five hundred taels in the last world."
"..."
Ye Yu took a deep breath and smiled, "."
"Yes, Master Host." The electronic voice cheered.
"Since you are the system, do you have an initialization option? - the kind that can erase all surveillance memories."
"..."
"No, Master Host." The system's voice returned to mechanical.
Just as Ye Yu was about to say "threat" again, his ears caught something.
She looked up strangely, looking straight at the closed door.
At first the door was normal in her line of sight, but after about two seconds, everything around the door began to blur in Ye Yu's eyes.
After a while, her eyes actually penetrated the door and looked into the courtyard where the voice came from.
Two rows of servants dressed as maids shuttled through the long corridor not far away, heading all the way to the room where she was.
"...!"
Ye Yu's figure couldn't help but backed up a bit.
Sensing the surprise in her heart, Electronic Voice explained actively and earnestly: "This is the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, which can help the cultivator expand the ability of the five senses."
— "How is it, does the host feel amazing?"
Ye Yu: "..."
I don't know why, although the electronic sound next to my ear is mechanical, but Ye Yu still hears an inexplicable... dogleg
Electronic voice: "Thank you for the host's approval, I will continue to work hard."
Ye Yu: "...Even if you heard my heart, when I didn't mean to talk to you, you still pretended not to hear me, okay?"
"Good Master Host."
After one-person-one-system communication, the two teams in the courtyard had already walked outside Ye Yu's room.
It was still the same voice that Ye Yu sent away that sounded again.
"Princess, it's getting late, you have to get up, wash and put on makeup."
In the room, Ye Yu sighed silently.
"come in."
After she finished speaking, the door of the room was opened, and the two pedestrians entered one after another.
The leader stood aside, apparently a commanding one—
"Changing clothes for the princess."
The two people at the front came forward with their shoes and hats in their hands.
Ye Yu adhered to the principle of "the more you say, the more you make mistakes", and let them play around without saying a word...
In this way, Ye Yu, wearing the hair ornament that hurt her neck and wearing cumbersome and complicated clothes, tossed about in Ye Wang's mansion for nearly a day according to the ceremony rules, and finally got into the carriage in the mansion to send her relatives off in the evening.
As soon as he got into the spacious carriage with only himself, Ye Yu used his unskilled spiritual sense to make sure that there was no one watching outside the carriage, and then slumped on the couch in the carriage half dead.
"If it weren't for the physical foundation of a cultivator, I should be carried into the palace now."
The system hesitated, and kindly reminded: "The host will indeed be carried in later."
Ye Yu pretended not to hear. She propped herself up against the car wall and asked in her heart.
"Why don't I know anyone in this palace?"
The system was silent for a while, and then asked cautiously, "Why... do you know each other?"
Ye Yu: "Don't I have the memory of inheriting the original owner?"
"The carrier of spiritual memory in the Immortal Demon Continent is the soul. The soul of the original owner has been stripped from this body, and the host naturally cannot inherit the spiritual memory."
Ye Yu sensitively captured the words used by the system: "'Spiritual memory'? Are there other memories?"
"Different from mental memory, physical memory cannot be eliminated even if it is consciously overcome and changed in a short period of time." The system explained, "For example, if the host perceives danger, even if the host is not used to the body's true energy, The body will also instinctively dodge and fight back."
Ye Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"Since you are the system, I don't need to find the phone now, can I tell my fortune?"
The system seemed to have digested the term "fortune-telling" before opening its mouth hesitantly.
"Sorry, Master Host, because the carrier carries most of the data, without the carrier, my authority is limited, and I can only perform a limited number of...'fortune-telling' every day. However, now you don't need to touch it, just It is necessary to spread the consciousness to the object to be investigated."
Ye Yu frowned: "How many times a day?"
"Five times."
"..." Ye Yu's brows furrowed even more, "In this way, when I go out to make a living in the future, I can only play hunger marketing."
The system chooses silence.
Ye Yu leaned back on the narrow couch in the carriage, supported the jingling hair accessory, and wandered aimlessly outside the carriage.
Then she noticed the man riding a tall horse at the front of the convoy.
"During the daytime, he seemed to be standing next to me when I was going through the routine of worship....I tripped over the corner of the skirt that dragged the floor, and he helped me up. Now when I go to the palace to see off my relatives, it is he who walks in front again. .”
Ye Yu asked the system, "So who is he from the original owner?"
System: "Master Host, please spread your spiritual consciousness, and I will investigate for you."
Ye Yu overwhelmed his consciousness.
The man paused slightly from his back.
The cheerful voice of the system sounded: "He is the elder brother of the original owner, Ye Yunsheng."
Ye Yu was taken aback: "I remember Princess Ye Xiao is not the only daughter?"
"Indeed, so he is just an outcast picked up by Lord Ye. Because of his excellent cultivation talent, he is highly valued by the old prince." The system hesitated, "But he has different political views with the old prince, and he has also avoided Xuan Bin's attention. Solicitation, so there is no real power in the Demon Realm."
Ye Yu rubbed his chin, "Sounds like the future little brother prepared for the protagonist." Following her, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes showing doubts. "Why do I feel that just now when the consciousness spread over, he seemed to feel something?"
"..." the electronic voice of the system was a little shy, "I just said that Ye Yunsheng's cultivation talent is excellent, in other words, his cultivation base and spiritual consciousness are higher than yours now—so he just noticed that the host, your spiritual consciousness, has detected it just now. .”
Ye Yu: "..."
Is this a pit filling system? Obviously there is an extra word "fill", right?
However, until now, Ye Yu could only accept his fate.
"... Then what is his relationship with the original owner?"
"The original owner is arrogant, and has always looked down on this elder brother of unknown origin, so the relationship between the two is not close, and it can even be said that they are strangers. This time, Ye Yunsheng was called back temporarily by the old prince because he wanted to send his relatives into the palace. He has been traveling away from home for three years."
Ye Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Not familiar with it, that's good."
The sending team went around the magic city before rushing to the magic palace.
Entering through the towering palace gate of the outer palace of the Demon Palace, the system began to remind Ye Yu:
"Master host, before entering the gate of the inner palace later, you have to change to the walking chariot and let the palace people carry you in."
Ye Yu lazily supported her forehead and responded.
"In the magic palace, there are several existences with strong cultivation, aura and spiritual consciousness. It is suggested that the host should try not to use the spiritual consciousness to test it."
"..." Ye Yu rolled his eyes inwardly.
"Don't you think this reminder should have been said before I just probed Ye Yunsheng?"
"..."
Ye Yu didn't hear any reply.
——She found that the system was really the same as five hundred taels, and she started to play dead as soon as she encountered a critical problem.
Thinking of five hundred taels, Ye Yu's unfocused eyes settled down.
She rubbed between her brows worriedly.
When she was tossing around in the palace today, she thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of any way to get through the wedding ceremony tonight.
Especially since there is no ancient formation to avoid Xuan Bin's detection, is it possible that she and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old... Ah no, according to the progress of the plot, the young devil emperor is already twenty this year.
Ye Yu leaned back on the narrow couch expressionlessly.
—
So what at twenty, isn't he still a dog
When the gate of the inner palace was getting closer and closer, Ye Yu in the carriage completely restrained his consciousness.
The bumps and the speed of the vehicle gradually eased until they came to a complete stop.
Ye Yu heard the clatter of horseshoes on the ground, and a moment later, someone knocked on the outer wall of the carriage.
"Princess, it's time to change to a walking chariot."
The voice outside the car was low, and Ye Yu could tell that it was the voice of the man who helped him in Ye Wang's mansion during the day, that is, Ye Yunsheng.
Ye Yu straightened her hair crown and the hair accessories, dragged a long double dress, and leaned over the raised silk curtain to get off the carriage.
The night outside the car was already dark, and the entire magic palace was shrouded in this impenetrable darkness.
It makes people feel depressed for no reason.
Before Ye Yu could look at the marching procession under the gate of the inner palace to welcome the bride, two gauze fans were placed next to her unexpectedly.
Ye Yu was stunned by the block.
The system seemed to be aware of it, and explained to her: "This is a fan ceremony, a wedding custom in the Immortal Demon Continent, used to cover the shy look of the bride."
"..."
At this moment, the shy bride was expressionless.
"Princess, please."
The deep male voice beside him sounded again, and at the same time, an arm was stretched out to Ye Yu's side.
Ye Yu looked sideways at Ye Yunsheng who spoke in puzzlement.
Ye Yunsheng didn't seem to expect that she would not respond, and after being stunned for a while, he gestured to his arm with his eyes.
Ye Yu turned his face and looked at the gauze fan in front of him, and he knew that this was probably the etiquette and custom of the Immortal Demon Continent—in order to prevent the bride who covered the fan from falling into shit at the wedding ceremony, she had to let her family Steady.
She sighed in her heart, and raised her hand to help her up.
After a few steps from the carriage to the palace gate, Ye Yunsheng led her to a stop—
"Princess, please..."
Ye Yunsheng's voice stopped abruptly.
What made Ye Yu curious was that at this moment, the other party seemed to be holding his breath.
Before Ye Yu could find out what was going on, he heard the sound of footsteps stepping down from a very close chariot, and behind him, everyone in Ye Wangfu's send-off team knelt down—
"Meet Your Majesty..."
"...!" Ye Yu's heart tightened suddenly.
This encounter came unexpectedly, she did not expect it at all.
Even the electronic sound of the system was blowing up in Ye Yu's mind—
"Why did the plot deviate again?! In the original book, Xuan Yi shouldn't have come out to welcome the bride right now!"
Ye Yu couldn't take care of and systematically discuss the philosophical question of "why the plot deviated again".
Because she was lying on the ground, she already had an extra pair of black boots.
There was also a gentle voice beside his ear, whispering something.
Familiar and unfamiliar...
Ye Yu, who was immersed in emotion, froze suddenly.
— Was that address just now her hallucination
As if afraid that she didn't hear clearly, the man repeated it again:
"Sister Ye Yu?"
Ye Yu: "..."
"??!!"