The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 227 House Fighting Expert 26
The little maid was frightened, even though she had been struggling on the verge of death, she never thought that all this was so close to her.

Yu Jie didn't care about her, she just frowned and said, "Not yet."

The little maid said: "I heard that the road was blocked by a carriage."

"Oh, that's it." Yu Jie said thoughtfully, "It doesn't matter, we won't go to the third choice, come on, little girl, let's dance."

The little maid said tremblingly, "I won't."

Yu Chunzhen stepped in and said: "Sister, she is not very good, why don't I accompany you into the palace."

Yu Jie raised her eyes and said, "You want to see me, but I may not want to see you."

Yu Chunzheng said: "My good sister, you must not be so heartless."

Yu Jie sat beside the piano, motionless as a mountain, she said with a smile: "You really think that I don't look for you because I don't know what you do, if I thought, you would have died long ago."

Yu Chunzheng looked around, and found that people who didn't have long eyes had run away, so she posted it, and said with her hands and feet: "I knew that my sister is the best, and my sister must be reluctant to part with me."

Nonsense, can they all run away in a hurry, the rich and powerful are fighting, if you hear it, you will die, and you still stay here waiting for someone to collect the body.

Yu Jie felt her veins throbbing: "Get lost."

Yu Chunzhen not only didn't roll, but also said: "No."

My god, your immortal system, why does this mission world have to torment her so much, she would rather come to a country's army than be clingy with these people, she really wants to kill them.

Qin Yilang, who was the referee, heard her sincere request and nodded, and soon, an army from a country came to the door.

The cheated Yu Jie innocently stated that she really didn't know anything.

Yu Chunzhen also let go of his hand and said: "Sister, anyway, the people haven't come yet, how about I dance for you."

Yu Jie nodded.

She raised her hand with a rather stern posture, her skirt fluttered, and her dancing posture was graceful, but it was different.

Yu Jie was dazed for a moment, then began to play the piano, singing with great interest and sweetness.

"You Yisi in Jinse's youth, who in the dream smashed the green clothes, can't remember, double Emei.

Fluttering in the mist of neon clothes, half-sleeves covering the face with jade bone strings, but God, it's hard to have both.

Back then we drank the water from the Yangtze River together, but tonight it has been raining for ten years, and I am still here, thinking of you.

The leaves are colorful and the peach blossoms remind you, the fireworks in the Qinlou and Chu Pavilions are thick, and the fragrance of old friends is lingering.

The poor descendants of the peach blossom red have not returned, and the people loosen the tea and sing in spare time, adding new fragrance to the back of the clothes. "

"Miss, people from the palace are here."

Yu Jie stopped her voice, got up and walked, she walked by Yu Chunzheng without even tilting her eyes, Yu Chunzheng froze, no matter how hard she tried, in her eyes, she was just humble and useless.

She watched her go away, on the railing, on the high-rise building, watched her go away, slowly disappear through the nine winding corridors, as if she would never come back.

The red skirt on her body was blown by the wind, and the skirt was lightly rippling with layers of fine waves, and she was leaving her.

today.

The person she likes is peachy, scorching its flowers, and her son Yugui is suitable for her family, but it has nothing to do with her.

She hates why people of the same gender can't be together, she thinks she likes her so much.

In this life, she and her are sisters, women, and weak people.

If there is an afterlife, can you continue the fate of this life?

She looked at the place where the person she liked walked by, and the petals that fell from the yard were blown in again, as if paving the way for her. She was as proud and reserved as a god, stepping away from her sight.

Yu Chunzheng wanted to yell and wanted her to stay, but how could it be possible, who was she and who was Yu Chunzheng, she was always humble to the bone when facing her.

She brought ten miles of flowers as a marriage, and from then on she raised the eyebrows with others, and there was nothing wrong with her.

She returned home thoughtfully.

In the mirror is a gentle face, different from her beauty, Yu Jie has always been bright and charming, every frown and smile, even looking at others with indescribable arrogance, but it makes people tickle, how much I want to touch her like this Let's see if she will change her face. She is such an arrogant person, she must hate it when others touch her head.

Yu Chunzhen picked up the dowry box and opened it. There were jewels and jades. The only thing she cared about was the red brocade, which was made of the same material as the bell tied around her neck. She couldn't help touching the red brocade on her neck. The red brocade has been used for a long time, it is dirty and old, and she is reluctant to throw it away.

She turned her head and began to recall their meeting, you said how she fell in love with a person whom she hated so much from the beginning, which made her look like this now.

Probably when she sent the bell for her by hand.

She still remembers what she said, she wants her to grow up quickly, before she grows up, she can only bully her.

She said hateful words, but everything she did later was to protect her.

Duplicity people ah.

So, looking at the person who had been miserable for four years, she not only wondered whether that person was too bad at expressing herself, she misunderstood her, and she would not know how happy she was when they met again.

She knew she was stupid, but she couldn't help herself.

She was sitting in front of the piano, her eyes were still the same as that person just now, and she was thinking about someone, she wanted to ask more, but she knew that she was not qualified. If such words came out of that mouth, it should be How frustrating.

That's it.

She got up, stood in front of the desk, and picked up the red cloud fan, as dazzling as that person.

She was about to leave, but saw the numbers on the peach blossom paper.

Life and death are willing to be the price, and we will meet again under the flowers.

Her eyes brightened.Sister, I don't want to leave you anymore.

Isn't it just the palace, just wait for me for two years, at that time, nothing but death can take me away from you.

You see, how bad it is, she hasn't been gone for long, and she's already thinking about her.

In her life, she came here for revenge, but because of the ups and downs caused by someone like Feng, she was provoked, and she gave up after tasting all the romance and love in the world.

She is like the moon in nine days, but unfortunately she is just a cold star, the distance is too big.

So what, she laughed abruptly, sister, sister, you wait for me for two years, after two years, nothing will be in the way.

Even if you can't justifiably say love, it's okay to be by your side.

She lowered her eyebrows and was full of thoughts.

The four machines frown secretly in their babbling voices.Weaving weaving lotus seeds back and forth.It's easy to tie up flowers, but it's hard to fix a worry, and your pulse is chaotic like silk.

If Yu Jie knew, she would have cried and said that she was wrong. If she had known this would be the result, she would have swallowed the peach blossom paper alive and would not keep it.

Yu Jie, who entered the palace, first followed the maids to see the residence. There were only three people in her group, and only one of them was Zhaoyi, and the forces in Beijing were complicated, so I won't mention them one by one.

It's just because the empress is really a big belly person, of course, it's more likely because the empress doesn't love the emperor, there may not be no people in this palace who really like the emperor, but unfortunately, even if there are, there are not many.

(End of this chapter)