The villain of fast time travel said that I am a good person

Chapter 2 The Villain Said to Kneel ([-])

One second he was dizzy, and the next moment he felt dizzy and nauseated.

Gu Qiyao took a few deep breaths, and before she could open her eyes, she heard an excited voice ringing in her ears.

"Master, Master, are you awake?"

"Go and call Mr. Qi over here."

"Thank goodness."

……

All kinds of sounds are intertwined, there are footsteps, the sound of tables and chairs being knocked down, and the sound of crying...

Very noisy.

Gu Qiyao was upset when she heard it, and couldn't help but yelled: "Shut up!"

It was supposed to be a very fierce sentence, but because of her physical discomfort, she didn't have much momentum when she said it.However, the noisy sound stopped abruptly, and the room suddenly became silent.

People left, so quickly?
Before she had time to think about it, Gu Qiyao seized the time to rest, and after a while, she rubbed her head and sat up slowly.

Still a little sleepy, do you want to sleep again?
Just as Gu Qiyao was about to lie down, she glanced casually out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly her whole body shivered.All dizziness and drowsiness were thrown away.

The room was full of kneeling people, both men and women, roughly estimated to be more than 20 people.They held their breath and held their voices, their heads touched the ground, and their postures were low.

Perhaps hearing the movement, a maid secretly raised her head, unexpectedly met Gu Qiyao's gaze, and saw that her whole body stiffened immediately, her pupils dilated, and her eyes were full of horror.

What is so scary?
Could it be—me?

Gu Qiyao quickly touched her face, but luckily there was no scar or wound.

Is that a spot or a birthmark or something?
"You—" Get me a mirror.

Before she finished speaking, the maid immediately shook like chaff, knocked her head heavily on the ground, and cried bitterly, "Master, please forgive me. The servant girl is wrong, please forgive me..."

Amid the sound of begging for mercy, the posture of the others lying on the ground was even more humble. They wanted to bury their heads in the ground, and their bodies were trembling.

what's the situation?
Gu Qiyao now only knows that she is the owner of the villa, and she doesn't know anything else.

Why are these people kneeling?

"Because it was Miss Sister, you made them kneel."

The voice of the system rang in my head.

"I?"

"Yes." The system explained, "Murong Lingwei made these people kneel, and Miss Sister is Murong Lingwei now, so it was you, Miss Sister, who made them kneel."

Logic is fine.

But why do I make them kneel?

"Because Murong Lingwei's legs are disabled, she usually sits in a wheelchair. She doesn't like to look up at others, so she likes to see people kneeling, saying that it will make her feel better."

Gu Qiyao was silent for a while.

"Then isn't Murong Lingwei a pervert?"

"Well, yes, a perverted villain."

The villain?

Gu Qiyao almost jumped up in shock from these two words.

"Quickly change the world for me, the villains will not end well."

"Miss sister, changing to another world is very labor-intensive, how about using this world to practice first?"

"What effort do you spend on a system." Gu Qiyao refused, "This is not acting, the pain is real, and I don't want to die in the end."

After some persuasion from the system, Gu Qiyao insisted, so it had no choice but to compromise, "Okay then. Young lady, you must—"

Just at this moment, someone reported at the door, interrupting the conversation between the system and Gu Qiyao, she said: "Master, Mr. Qi is here."

Before Gu Qiyao could reply, a person walked in outside the house.

Gu Qiyao raised her head, and with just one look, she couldn't take her gaze away anymore.

The man came on the bright moon, and in the misty and elegant silver light, he was dressed in a white robe, as if walking out from the depths of a dream.Her silky black hair was tied behind her back, her jade-like skin seemed to exude a faint luster, her delicately carved face was extremely handsome, and in her deep black eyes, a river of stars swirled in the sky.

By himself, he can monopolize the beauty of the world; with a single glance, he can touch all kinds of customs in the world.

(End of this chapter)