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Chapter 427: Cursed socialite 1

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Because Lou Yuyan was sent to a nunnery, and she planned to find a time to send her out to be the third prince's concubine.

But the third prince usurped the throne in advance, so Lou Yuyan was the lucky one to stay in the nunnery.

Originally, when Xiahou Mansion was still in good condition, Lou Yuyan was no different at the nunnery than at home.

Unless the food is a bit vegetarian, everything else is fine.

But once Xiahou fell and his whole family was killed, Lou Yuyan was already an ordinary little nun in the nunnery.

She was tortured miserably every day. At this time, she suddenly thought of her own mother.

I don’t know if my future life will be better if I beg her.

Just when she was about to leave secretly, Aunt Zhuang, whom she often beat, knocked her to death with a bench.

Aunt Zhuang looked at the dead Lou Yuyan and let out a long sigh of relief. This evil man was finally dead.

Since Aunt Zhuang joined her nunnery, she was beaten almost every day.

There isn't even a good piece of meat on his body. Even though he's a lot of age, he's still living a miserable life.

Finally, Aunt Zhuang hung herself with a rope.

When Zuo Qingying learned about this later, he was also indifferent. With Lou Yuyan's temper, he would kill himself sooner or later.

A few years later, Su Yue's official career was prosperous, and Zuo Qinghou also gave birth to Lin'er.

Zuo Qingying was lying on the bed, looking at the cute child sleeping next to him, and then looking at Su Yue not far away.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a mechanical voice came from his mind.

"Li Dai Tao Zong, use OR not use"

"use!"

After Zuo Qingying said how to use it, her soul gradually drifted away from her body. When she looked down from a high place, she saw Su Yue smiling and looking at his wife, children and family in a harmonious way.

Back to the starry sky.

She seemed to be sitting in a sea of stars. Not far in front, there was Ji Zeya in a purple gauze curtain.

"You're back!"

Ji Zeya was still wearing the loose robe, and only her chin could be seen, but not much else could be seen.

However, Ji Qingying felt that her mood was very good.

"I'm done this time, can I choose skills?"

"Yes, that's okay!"

Ji Zeya replied.

"Do you want to choose!?"

she asked.

"You have to choose!"

Ji Qingying said it without hesitation.

Not only did she have to choose, but she had already thought about what she wanted to choose.

"He is really an impatient child!"

Ji Zeya smiled slightly, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently wiped them in front of her face.

Instantly, a purple light flashed in front of Ji Qingming.

As before, there are two options.

"The photographic memory is unforgettable, and the sword is picked up with bare hands."

Looking at the two lines of words that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ji Qingying was originally excited.

But when she saw those two lines, she immediately lost her composure.

Forget about having a photographic memory, what the hell is that guy who takes the sword with his bare hands

At this time, Ji Qingming's heart immediately showed the way she was taking advantage of the sword.

Just thinking about it makes me want to curse, what the hell kind of skill is this

"Have you decided which one to take?"

Ji Zeya, who was in a sea of purple, asked aloud.

"What does it mean to catch a sword with bare hands?"