I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

Zhang Youqi half-leaned on the stone railing and let the blood dye his clothes red. He looked at the woman in front of him and said with a smile:

"In ten seconds, my system will self-destruct."

"You cannot devour the system that has entered self-destruction."

Su Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes condensed slightly:

"You can hear our exchange."

Zhang Youqi stood upright with support, and there was madness hidden in the young man's bright eyes:

"I can hear it all the time. Let me think about it, what is your first mission in this world? It seems to be to go to Chang'an Pavilion? Is it this? Your name is also Su Xiaoxiao."

The unknown emotions made Su Xiaoxiao's heart beat faster, and she just looked at him silently. Ajue's tragic situation continued to fill her brain, making her ignore the fear caused by Zhang Youqi's words:

"Why do you want to harm Ah Jue? I'll ask you again."

Zhang Youqi looked at her with an incomprehensible look, and then burst into laughter:

"Why did you hurt him? It's just for fun. I just want to see if a fool can understand feelings? I want to see how far he can go. Tsk, oh, by the way, his stuff is really good, my fish. They liked it very much.”

"Xiaoxiao, the system energy in him has disappeared."

577 showed rare seriousness, Su Xiaoxiao clenched the soft whip in her hand and swung it directly towards his lower body.

"what!--"

The screams resounded throughout the Zhang Mansion. Zhang Youqi was panting heavily and covering his lower body with his trembling hands while his eyes were red. His legs were twitching constantly because of the terrible pain. Su Xiaoxiao was moving too fast, and there was no unnecessary conversation. , the whip fell again.

"My son!"

Zhang's father and mother who came over happened to see this scene. They ran over quickly. Zhang's mother crossed over Su Xiaoxiao and hugged Zhang Youqi who was lying on the ground. She looked at Su Xiaoxiao fiercely and said hysterically:

"Kill me this poisonous woman, I will chop her alive!"

The guard behind her drew her knife and was about to rush toward her. Su Xiaoxiao immediately whipped out a whip, and the whip wind cut off a piece of the stone table beside her. She looked down at the mother and son with cold eyes:

"Do you really dare to cut me alive? Just because of that noble concubine in the palace?"

The guard did not dare to step forward. Father Zhang on the side said in a conspiratorial tone:

"Miss Su is so arrogant and domineering. She just broke into my house and insulted my son. Has Miss Su thought about how to explain to the Holy Emperor?"

Zhang's mother shouted in panic and called the imperial doctor. Su Xiaoxiao took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on the soft whip:

"How to explain? Mr. Zhang, it is important for people to know themselves. Even if I kill Zhang Youqi and cut him into eight pieces today, Your Majesty will not blame me."

After saying that, she threw the handkerchief on the ground and watched Zhang Youqi's body bleeding and twitching like a dying dog. She didn't say a word and didn't look at him again. She turned around and left. Zhang's father's face was ugly. , he really can't do anything to her now, especially when the Holy One insists on bringing her into the palace at this juncture.

At this moment, the light passed through the clouds and fell to the ground, but it could not illuminate the pavilion at all. She was in the light, and Zhang Youqi couldn't touch it with her hand.

No one dared to stop her, she walked further and further, Zhang Youqi stared, he pushed away Zhang's mother who was hugging him, the pain between his legs made him unable to stand up, he could only crawl, the stones on the ground embedded in him His fingertips were chapped from the exertion of force while crawling. He was unwilling to ask why she didn't look at him, why he spread himself out and confessed, but she still didn't care.

"Su Xiaoxiao! Why don't you look at me! Why! Aren't you curious?! Ah?!"

The girl's footsteps did not stop. Zhang Youqi crawled on the ground like a madman, trailing blood from the pavilion to the ground. He shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Look at me...Su Xiaoxiao, look at me! Why is it always like this! You...look at me...please...you"

She wasn't curious about why he had a system. Since his system had been destroyed and 577 couldn't swallow it, she didn't want to have too much communication with this dead scumbag.

The education she received since she was a child prevents her from killing people. She can only treat others with their own medicine. But even so, her hands are still shaking at this moment, and the feeling of the whip hitting the flesh still lingers in her hands. The smell of blood also lingered on the tip of her nose.

want to vomit.

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips.

577 sighed:

"Hey, if I can swallow that system, I can upgrade."

577: "How do you know he has a system? I didn't even notice it."

Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her wrist:

"Intuition, I had a feeling the moment I met him."

Her intuition is inexplicable, but most of the time it's accurate.

When they left Zhang's Mansion, they saw Wan Yu standing guard in front of the horse. She was about to go in to look for Su Xiaoxiao, fearing that the people in Zhang's Mansion would not be able to carry her away and hurt her.

"Wan Yu."

Su Xiaoxiao was exhausted, the medicine was gradually losing its effectiveness, and her limbs began to lose strength. She staggered and almost fell down the steps.

Upon seeing this, Wan Yu immediately stepped forward, and Su Xiaoxiao fell into her arms. Wan Yu hugged her with a faint worry in her eyes:

"Miss."

"It's okay, I'm just tired. Let me stay for a while."

Su Xiaoxiao said weakly, Wan Yu lowered her chin and could touch her soft hair.

Her heart is beating so fast. Does she have a heart disease?

Su Xiaoxiao was thinking unreliably. She silently counted Yu's heartbeats per minute, and then she asked:

"Wanyu, your heart is beating so fast, maybe you have a heart problem, right?"

Wan Yu:......

"No."

"Miss, it's normal for me to be a slave."

Su Xiaoxiao withdrew from Wan Yu's arms. She stepped on the stirrups and got on the horse. She stretched out her hand towards Wan Yu:

"Come up."

Wan Yu pulled the reins:

"The slave leads the horse."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't force it. The horse walked slowly on the street. Looking at Wan Yu's peaceful face, Su Xiaoxiao asked:

"Do mother and second brother know?"

Late jade:

"Yes, miss. The second young master was planning to bring someone over, but the madam stopped him. The madam asked Ah Jue and me to accompany you into the palace, young lady."

Su Xiaoxiao swallowed the irony liquid rising in her throat:

"Ah Jue can't enter the palace."

Wan Yu lowered her eyes, her hair covering her face:

"The madam said that Ajue can go in as long as the young lady wants."

"That's really...pff"

Blood spattered from Su Xiaoxiao's mouth, and the person fell from the horse like a kite with its string broken.

"Miss!"

Wanyu picked her up horizontally, looked at the bustling crowd, hesitated for a moment and took a few leaps before flying towards the roof.

"Woman! Qinggong! Mother, look!"

"Wow, what a light skill."

The girl in her arms was as angry as a gossamer, and her usually bright appearance suddenly lost its color. Her chin and skirt were covered in bright red.

The hand holding her was trembling. He didn't know how the girl could suddenly act like this, as if she would disappear from the world in an instant.

"Miss."

A hoarse, deep male voice emerged from the woman's throat.