System invasion, Queen fights monsters to upgrade, kills the system

"When Huang Ying was fifteen, she caught smallpox."

"When the disease broke out, Huang Ying's entire body was covered with pustules and she was unrecognizable."

"To prevent the spread of the disease."

"The old man who is in charge of the Huang family ordered people to move Huang Ying to a farm in the countryside to recuperate, and only left a personal maid to serve her!"

Or maybe I thought of:

The difficulties he had experienced in the past and the hardships Huang Ying had put him through.

Qiu Shuilan's originally calm face gradually became distorted like the surface of a lake wrinkled by a strong wind.

Between the eyebrows.

I don't know when, a touch of sadness and melancholy has quietly crept up.

"I seized the opportunity and took on this life-threatening job."

"Those three months at Zhuangzi."

"I intercepted all of Huang Ying's letters under the pretext that she needed to rest and took the initiative to serve as her substitute, writing down her complaints and accusations one by one."

"Afterwards, they added some extra details and sent it to the Huang residence."

"Whenever I went to deliver a letter to the courier, I would deliberately show the scars on my arms and the corners of my clothes that were stained with medicine."

"Step by step, Huang Ying, who was well-behaved and obedient in everyone's eyes, was transformed into a lunatic who was manic and restless due to illness!"

"after all....."

"Compared to a well-educated and well-mannered lady, she is an arrogant and domineering lunatic!"

“Isn’t it better to have a better grasp?”

Speaking of which.

Qiu Shuilan pinched Fu Shanyan's cheek with her fingertips and slowly closed them like an iron clamp.

It seemed as if he wanted to crush the opponent's bones.

"In order to completely replace Huang Ying's identity."

"After I cut her face with my own knife, I sneaked to the matchmaker's residence and took her life with my own hands!"

"Even after that, I lived very cautiously, for fear that others would notice anything!"

talking.

Qiu Shuilan held Fu Shanyan's cheek and pulled her towards him fiercely.

His eyes were like two sharp arrows, looking down at those clear eyes.

He said with deep disgust:

"And you, who usually don't contribute anything, are a slut who thinks about how to get along with others at the critical moment."

"What qualifications do you have to argue with me here!"

Say it.

Qiu Shuilan raised her hand without hesitation and slapped it hard towards Fu Shanyan's face.

Just listen to a crisp sound of "pop".

Fu Shanyan was hit so hard that her body shook violently, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground. Five bright red finger marks instantly appeared on her fair cheek.

even so.

Qiu Shuilan, however, had no intention of stopping.

Her palms fell like a torrential rain, leaving heavy imprints on Fushan Yan's cheeks.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.

at the same time.

One angry word after another came crashing down on Fushan Yan.

"How could you be so calm and say the word 'send your life to death'? If you don't let a loser like you go, do you want Yu'er and me to go?"

"Let you feel comfortable and at ease for a year. This is the last gift that Master can give you!"

"You bitch, not only are you ungrateful, but you even have the audacity to ask why!"

"Why, tell me why!"

"What else can you do while you are alive except selling your body in front of Master! You are the worst at magic and you also have the worst talent!"

"The only thing is that the hard heart that can be shown is actually used on one's own family!"

"If I wasn't afraid of exposing Master's location and disguise in Kyoto, I would have rushed back to the Imperial Master's Palace and personally found out about you, a bitch!"

Before this.

Yu'er has always been a cold-eyed observer regarding Fushan Yan's experience.

When I saw that beautiful face, it had become red and swollen, and there was even a trace of blood flowing from the corner of the mouth.

This finally stopped the furious Qiu Shuilan.

He looked at Fu Shanyan, who was lying on the ground, trembling slightly because of the pain.

Slowly squat down.

Staring into those eyes filled with pain, he whispered:

"Sister Fushan, don't you want to know why Master chose you to die?"

"Then Yu'er should be merciful and tell Senior Sister Fushan!"

"Actually~"

"Saving my mother is not Master's real purpose."

"Master just wanted to use your and Heishan's ambush on the City God Temple to draw away Xuzhou Chuang and the Xu family army's firepower and entanglement."

"Wait for an opportunity to send someone to sneak into the prison and rescue the trapped Third Prince."

"as well as...."

"Kill the young coroner who can perform autopsies and identify Gu."

"Clear all obstacles for the puppet soldiers' future siege!"

talking.

Yu'er stretched out her pale fingers and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Fushan Yan's mouth.

continued:

"Perhaps, Senior Sister Fushan will feel that Master's move is too inhumane!"

"But then again, the disciples around the master..."

"Senior Sister Gu died in Kyoto in order to complete Master's plan. Senior Sister Qiushan endured the pain of Painted Skin time and time again, and turned herself into what she is now."

"As the youngest disciple, I was born to bear the backlash of the Shura clan."

"My father is the substitute of Master."

"My mother is Master's informant."

"And I, ever since the day I can remember, have been responsible for refining puppet soldiers for Master."

"Senior Sister Fushan, even for us disciples, one after another..."

"It's your turn now!"

The moment the words fell.

Yu'er took out a piece of delicate bamboo tube from her arms and slowly turned it over.

As the bamboo tube rotates.

A silver-grey poisonous insect slowly flew out from inside.

Then, he stopped in front of Fushan Yan.

Yu'er showed a faint smile on her face and gestured to Fushan Yan at the poisonous insect in front of her.

The deep meaning in his eyes is obvious.

At this time, Fu Shanyan, who had no way to retreat, stared closely at the poisonous insect that was twisting its body in front of him.

Under Xu Zhoujiao's control, he asked the long-awaited question.

"Master, is he...still in seclusion now?"

"Will I be able to...see him again when I go to Kyoto?"

I heard Fushan Yan expressed his willingness to cooperate with their actions.

Yu'er and Qiu Shuilan quickly exchanged glances.

Just for a moment.

The two of them nodded at the same time, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Afterwards, Yu'er revealed where Shang Liao was staying in Kyoto.

"Master is still in Kyoto at this moment!"

"There was a wealthy businessman named Hu in Kyoto who prayed to gods and Buddhas everywhere because he had no children."

"So, Master, under the guise of a miraculous doctor, moved into his house."

"You have one important thing to do on this trip to Kyoto!"

Fushan Yan frowned slightly.

"what's up?"

At this moment, Qiu Shuilan, who was standing quietly on the side, interrupted Yu'er's words that had just been interrupted.

He continued:

"You need to bring a demon child to the master!"