Female 2 Upper Guide [Quick Transmigration]

"Boom-" sound.

Yu Jiaojiao felt as if her brain had exploded.

This feeling is very strange, Yu Jiaojiao doesn't even know if there is something wrong with her.

In terms of charm, it is far inferior to her coquettishness and evil intentions in the bed. In terms of dignity, this kind of thing that Tanghua does not have, can cover her ears and steal her bells when she covers her head, but without the cover of her head, she reveals nothing at all. If it doesn't come out, it will give people a feeling that the painted skin is not an anti-dog.

She is not a rule-abiding person, and even imitation seems superficial.

Although the makeup doesn't look frivolous, on the contrary, it's very majestic, but the extremely gorgeous appearance will only make people feel the soul-stirring and shocking beauty, while completely ignoring the 'correctness' she deliberately created.

But it was very strange that it was Tang Hua like this that made Yu Jiaojiao's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Yu Jiaojiao felt that she was probably possessed by a demon, and she knew very well that this was not caused by another self, but purely caused by herself.

She was trembling, drawing her exquisite facial features through the void. As soon as her fingertips touched her eyelashes, she couldn't help shaking. The next second, she fell back neatly and fainted.

Tang Hua: "...?" What about Pengci? !

Tang Hua felt so depressed that he couldn't get up and down, tried hard to contain his violent emotions, threw him on the bed, and cursed.

It's not the first time, is it necessary to do such a trick with her?

Yu Jiaojiao didn't know what Tanghua was thinking, her soul floated up and down, as if she had come to another world, her body was like a crippled body, crookedly attached to the stone wall, barely recognizable as the word "囍" There is no joy in seeing things, it only looks weird in the dark cave.

She turned her head again, only to see the woman standing at the entrance of the cave, blocking the light.

The extremely clean white clothes made people feel that they shouldn't be worn on her body.

Yu Jiaojiao squinted her eyes, then looked down at the red thread wrapped around her fingertips, which was lingeringly connected to the other side.

red line...

Yu Jiaojiao instinctively felt that this was not a real red line.

It is rumored that the red thread is entangled with the swaying love thread between heaven and earth, and if it is tied to the hand of the person you admire, you will be married.

Throughout the ages, many monks cut off their love threads in order to seek the Way, and some people couldn't stand the pain after the sweetness, and took the initiative to draw out their love threads. Under the circumstances, only a very small number of people will be entwined into a red thread to help people achieve marriage.

However, the thread in her hand is just an ordinary red thread, not a thread of love.

A fake is a fake, and it will never become real, but someone wants to destroy it, but they are moved with compassion.

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As soon as I opened my eyes, everything in the dream gradually faded away, just like an ordinary dream. When I looked back, I couldn't remember anything, only remembering that it was a nightmare or a sweet dream.

What is she dreaming about?

Yu Jiaojiao tilted her head and thought about it, but she couldn't remember it.

Her eyes were empty and did not fall on the real place. It took a while to see that she had the heart to look around. She got married yesterday, and today she was free from going to court. She didn't have to get up early. She glanced around, only to realize that the other party was not there.

Yu Jiaojiao sat up and put on his clothes, only to find Tang Hua who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, to be precise, wreaking havoc.

The precious flowers and plants were scattered on the ground, many of them were broken at the waist. The rich fragrance of flowers floated in the air, and the fragrance was so choking that it attracted butterflies, bees and other existences to linger.

Yu Jiaojiao subconsciously frowned, looked at the dismantled swing frame and pressed his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Tang Hua: "I don't want to talk to you now, get out of my sight!"

Yu Jiaojiao rubbed his nose and looked at her with some surprise.

Although Tang Hua usually seemed to be generous, Yu Jiaojiao had never seen her get angry. Most of the time, it was Yu Jiaojiao who was so angry that he was so angry.

This made Yu Jiaojiao a little curious, after all, in my impression, she didn't seem to have done anything irritating, right?

But she didn't think too much about it. When she was not calm, she could easily calm down when she was alone, but having one more person was like a spark that ignited a pile of firewood. Once it ignited, it would explode, so Yu Jiaojiao didn't think about it either. He stayed and went to the study without hesitation.

It's still time for rest, so Yu Jiaojiao can't go to court, even if he doesn't care, but the Holy Majesty definitely doesn't welcome her to go now, Yu Jiaojiao is still clear about this.

So she went straight to the study.

The collection of books in the Princess Mansion is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although Tang Hua never bothered to look at them, the bookshelves were filled to the brim. Yu Jiaojiao was pleasantly surprised to find that there were several books that she could not ask for. She was overjoyed and pulled out a book. Ben began to study seriously, and even the calls of the people at the meal time failed to wake her up.

When seeing Lie Xinxi, things that must be experienced every day, such as eating and sleeping, seem to be less important.

Yu Jiaojiao, who was concentrating on reading, naturally didn't know how much trouble her actions had brought her.

It wasn't until the whole book was finished that Yu Jiaojiao realized that time had passed unknowingly, and the sun was setting towards the west until evening.

She just felt hungry at this moment. It is impossible for the servants of the Princess Mansion to neglect this son-in-law and ask the kitchen staff to re-cook the meals. After Yu Jiaojiao was full, she returned to the time when she went out in the morning based on her memory. The place.

There were still red lanterns hanging on the eaves, and the word "囍" was pasted on the window. Yu Jiaojiao took a few extra glances at the closed door and pushed it, but did not open it.

Yu Jiaojiao had a good sense of direction since she was a child, she was sure that she didn't go to the wrong place, so she reached out and knocked on the door.

No one answered, as if there was no one inside.

Yu Jiaojiao was not discouraged, the knocking on the door was unhurried, as if he was about to confront the people inside, and not long after, he heard the sound of cups breaking and a very violent rolling sound coming from inside. Character.

Yu Jiaojiao rubbed the tip of her nose, she didn't expect that she would be rejected one day, she was a little stunned, but thinking of the hard life when she wasn't rejected a few days ago, she patted the dust off her body, and rolled away decisively.

Just what she wanted!

Yu Jiaojiao even had a little lightness in her steps. After all, she still had a headache facing Tang Hua, but she couldn't refuse Tang Hua. Now that Tang Hua took the initiative to choose not to see her, it was exactly what she wanted.

She slept in the study room. To be honest, Yu Jiaojiao felt that it was much more comfortable than sleeping with Tang Hua. What wafted from the tip of her nose was not the annoying fragrance of beauty, but the fragrance of books and ink. Just smelling it made people feel at ease. The mind is calm, as if a sage is reciting the supreme scriptures, which makes the students mesmerized.

In such an environment that made Yu Jiaojiao feel at ease, she had a good night's sleep, and went to see Tang Hua the next day refreshed, but failed, so she left quite quickly.

On the third day, the meeting failed.

On the seventh day, failed.

Yu Jiaojiao felt that something was wrong?