The system in Xu Jiao's mind became the first existence to break the movement, although only Xu Jiao could hear its voice: "Can you receive the relevant memory now?"
Xu Jiao: "…"
She squinted her eyes, looked down at the sharp sword that was about to stab her neck and made a big hole, and replied to the system with a smile: "If you think I won't die in two minutes, , then you can send the memory."
What time is this, and where are you going to go, is it important to have memory
Xu Jiao thought, anyway, she couldn't remember what the protagonist was or what the extras were, so she could just go back to the system space and go the usual way.
What if this is a side story of a very popular villain... As we all know, side stories are usually not very long. Even if Xu Jiao knows who this is, he has no way of knowing the specific life and rebirth plot of the other party. Play
Doesn't it smell good when you know the spoilers
Why do people have to challenge the difficulty of hell
But she was so broken, and the person holding the sword at her noticed her mood changes, and found that the person's expression changed from surprise to blank at first, and then changed to calm, and the tip of her sword moved out slightly. Mo, I didn't look at the bloodstains oozing from the skin on the slender neck—
"You're... more interesting than your fathers and brothers."
"Why don't you beg me for mercy?"
Xu Jiao took a moment to pay attention to the interior layout. It was just an empty hall, but apart from the candlesticks and some dirty beds, there was no extra decoration in the hall. Even the beams were old and discolored. At a glance, you can tell that some of the wood is in disrepair.
The pattern on her clothes seems to be okay, but the fabric is very ordinary, at least far less luxurious than the sword-wielding man in black. Even in this dimly lit hall, the other party's black clothes are glowing. In the dark light, the dark patterns embroidered on it all carry an inadvertent and tactful streamer. If it is a world of immortals, this fabric must be condensed with the essence of mountains and rivers that cannot be found. If it is a simple overhead ancient times, it must not be worn by ordinary people. affordable.
Standing in front of her, this person is either rich or expensive.
There are people in armor guarding outside the hall, and the voices of begging, sobbing, and killing can be vaguely heard from far away.
Xu Jiao had a little understanding of her situation—
This one is either here to seek revenge or to usurp the throne.
Otherwise, when he mentions his so-called father and brother, his tone will not be so contemptuous.
The reason why she was not in a hurry to kill herself was probably because she was not very favored at home, and she fell to the point of being bullied, and she and this person should not have a direct revenge, otherwise she would use the other party's means, in this way. Under the advantage of her, she must make her life worse than death, or simply kill her with one sword, and listen to her sophistry and nonsense when she has time.
To know…
Sometimes the opportunity to say a word to the dying person may be to give a chance for people to seize.
Xu Jiao felt that the threat of her life was a little bit farther away from her, so she regained her spirits and looked at the other party's eyebrows. see some stories.
It was at this time that she realized that these heroines who looked the same...
In fact, the temperament and the details of the eyebrows and eyes are different.
Sometimes just a little change can make a huge difference in life.
At this sight, Xu Jiao raised her brows slightly, and searched for descriptions and stories about such a character in her mind. However, such a powerful character, who has a rough life, and who becomes a Buddha and becomes a devil in one thought, is really in her writing. There are as many as crucian carp crossing the river, and it is impossible to catch them all. Before the system reminds her of the plot, she really can't remember it.
The black-clothed man did not miss the change in her expression.
She is obviously in a low position, and her appearance is also small and inconspicuous. The most common little princess in the Xu family's palace does not even have her own title and territorial title, but this person... is Yu Ye who has come all the way, the only one who dares to face it. She is a god-killer.
Xu Jiao.
She remembered the name.
The person who named her seems to want to hold her in the palm of her hand and raise her into those little flowers that need to be carefully served in the imperial garden... But because her biological mother made a great mistake, she was thrown into a flower just three months after she was born. The low-ranking female officials went there.
Looking at the fabric she is wearing now, who is similar to the palace maid, who can know that she is a royal family
Yu Ye threw a question, and couldn't wait for an answer for a long time. During this palace change, the troops who came in with her were all red-eyed. She was also somewhat affected by those vicious blood, and her patience was not as good as usual. .
She was about to sigh, unfortunately this man is dumb, but the sword in her hand was about to move when Xu Jiao finally spoke:
"If you kill me..."
Yu Ye raised his right brow slightly.
What if you kill her
Do you mean you will regret it? Will it die? Or is she just trying to disgust her before she dies
Yu Ye had already thought about a hundred kinds of words that this person would say in order to survive or to curse her, thinking that she should be a little tired of this endless killing, she lost her mind for a moment, and after thinking about rewarding the army, she should Be alone in a secluded place.
As for this world.
Love whoever cares.
She just wanted this Xu family to pay the debt with blood, that's all.
At this moment, Xu Jiao's second half sentence floated out: "That would be a pity."
Yu Ye: "...?"
For a moment she wondered if something was wrong with her ears.
What did this man just say
Would it be a pity to kill her
What a pity
I didn't expect this little girl to look like she hadn't had a good life for a few days, but the royal style was so arrogant that she was so narcissistic.
Xu Jiao looked at her with a natural look, as if she had forgotten the fact that the person on the other side could send her back to her hometown at any time. She raised her hand to support the hard bed next to the dilapidated quilt, and her tone was somewhat leisurely:
"Am I wrong?"
"Although I have never seen you, but I just looked at you, you have a deep obsession in your heart, and you should have been dormant for a long time... Now that your dream has come true, as long as you kill me, you will be freed, but people are in this world. , originally came to meet people, have fate and tie each other, you have nothing to worry about, will you have no interest in life in the future?"
"If I were you, I would keep an enemy, so that I can still think about life, who knows what good things will be waiting for me in this world in the future, of course, how long I live, I have eaten for so long The suffering, I want to live a good life in this world-"
Xu Jiao said this not to live.
She was looking at this face's sake.
In the previous books, except for Zheng Zhiyu, those women with such a face have suffered too much from her. Now it is also a kind of fate to meet in this extra story. Xu Jiao wants to make this happen. People are a little happier.
This is a wonderful compensatory psychology.
Xu Jiao was very clear about her thoughts.
So she stopped even the thin compensation: "Of course, if you keep me to torture me and see that my life is not as good as death, then treat me as if I didn't say it, and give it a good time, after all, if I can Choose, I will definitely choose a comfortable birth for myself, live a blissful life on earth, and be pain-free and worry-free for a lifetime, and I will definitely not enmity with people like you."
When Yu Ye saw her young age, there was a spark of fire in her eyes that belonged to her alone. Perhaps it was this temperament that allowed this little girl to grow up quietly in this side palace like a cold palace.
Like a wild flower that no one cares about, it also blooms proudly, and I am fragrant.
this moment.
She couldn't help but sighed with emotion that she could hide such children in the deep palace and suffer the humiliation of those servants. This Xu Shi... was really at the end of her arrogance.
But how can anyone who has seen Xu Jiao forget her look
This is pearl dust.
She should receive the most appropriate treatment from the palace staff in the most exquisite palace, and when he grows up, she will definitely be the existence of the four capitals.
The kings and grandsons of Qi and Chu will marry her with the grandest dowry.
She shouldn't be buried in this palace like this.
Yu Ye didn't know which of the other's words touched his heart. The killing intent in his heart was interrupted by the narcissism that made people laugh and cry at the beginning, and the reason and calmness later came to his mind.
But she didn't want to be seen through by this little girl.
She withdrew her long sword, hid those thoughts and smiles in her deep black eyes, glanced at the guy in front of her, turned around and walked out, leaving a light sentence:
"What you said makes sense."
"Keeping you tossing and tossing slowly seems more interesting than killing it all at once."
"It's a pity that you were not the first to be found by me in this palace. Otherwise, putting you and those incompetent fathers and brothers in jail should allow me to enjoy a good song."
Xu Jiao: "…"
She looked at the figure of the man walking away, her eyes widened, and she was about to follow but begging for a quick death, but was stopped by the guard at the door. At the same time, Yu Ye's voice instructing the palace servants came from outside:
"Take care of this little highness."
"If there is a mistake, you will raise your head and see you."
The palace people and the guards at the door all bowed their heads to answer her: "No."
…
Liu Anhuaming left her life, but Xu Jiao was not very happy.
She didn't have the courage to seek death by herself, so she could only touch her nose and sit down in the palace. She wanted to take this opportunity to find time with the system to receive the extra memory, but before the words were spoken, a palace servant had already entered.
At the same time as the door was opened, large buckets for bathing, as well as some things with petals and fragrances were brought in one after another.
Xu Jiao blinked, and instinctively raised her hand and grabbed her clothes.
She asked, "What are you doing?"
The palace servant who came in did not blink: "Bath for His Highness."
Xu Jiao: "Why take a bath in the daytime?"
The palace people looked left and right, and there was a narrow smile in some people's eyes, as if there was a secret story she didn't know circulating inside—
Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiao heard one of the older grandmothers say: "This is the order of Lord Yu, ordering the servants to wash His Highness, put on new clothes and send them to the inner hall. The specifics, the servants do not know, Please, Your Highness, don't make things difficult for us."
Xu Jiao didn't think about it, she just waved her hand and said, "I'm not used to being served, you go down."
The words just came out, but no one moved.
They seemed worried that she didn't have the ability to wash herself clean.
Xu Jiao knew that these guys actually didn't think highly of herself as an orphan of the royal family, so she said in a cold voice, "Get out."
The palace servants looked left and right, and after hearing these words, they took a step in her direction, Xu Jiao's eyes became cold, and she was about to teach them a lesson when they came over, when suddenly, by the window There was a very slight movement, and no one noticed what was happening.
next moment.
The old palace man who spoke to her with an attitude earlier had three silver needles fixed on his neck.
Before the blood came out, the man was pale and fell silently.
Yu Ye sounded outside with a smiling voice: "Now the selection of the palace servants has become more relaxed, and I can't even hear the master's instructions. It's easy to use these deaf and blind guys to hurt my eyes."
"I'll say it again, be more respectful to Your Highness. If you commit any more crimes, I'll strip your skins off and hang them at the gate of the palace?"
The room was silent for a while.
There was a timid palace maid who was not too old and watched the dead person in front of her eyes. Her knees softened and she knelt down. After a while, she raised her head and shouted, "Yu... Lord Yu, spare your life!"
Yu Ye's figure was cast on the door of the hall, like a long, thick black line like Shura who was about to die.
She said, "Be quiet before Your Highness."
With just a fluttering sentence, the palace servant seemed to be strangled by his throat, trembling all over, biting his lip and not daring to make a sound.
Even the bath water seemed to be captured by the breath of this King Yama, it became a lot cooler, and there was less white mist floating up.
Xu Jiao glanced out the window, pursed her lips, and asked aloud, "Why did you let me take a shower?"
She didn't feel like she was dirty.
Except for a little blood on the neck just now on the clothes, everything else is fine.
But these words somehow touched the laughter of the person outside. She heard a very light laughter, and then she heard the woman who used to point her sword at her slowly:
"Because I want to take you to bed."
Xu Jiao: "...?"
She was stunned for a second, and then went down: "Who is the bed for?"
Yu Ye took two steps forward, and the shadow on the door of the palace also moved. Soon, her figure reappeared at the door, blocking the sunlight that was cast into the room, and the sword that had just pointed at Xu Jiao was gone. Wherever she went, she was still wearing a dark robe with complicated dark lines. She gently hooked her lips to Xu Jiao, and slowly said the word:
"I."