I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

The system in Xu Jiao's mind became the first existence to break the silence, although only Xu Jiao could hear its voice: "May I receive the relevant memories now?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

She squinted her eyes, looked down at the sharp sword that was about to stab her neck and made a big hole, and replied to the system with a half-smile: "If you think I won't die completely within 2 minutes , then you can send the memory."

When is this? Where are you going to go back and forth? Is it important to have memories?

Xu Jiao thought, anyway, she can't remember what the main character is or what kind of side story it is, so she might as well go back to the system space and take the usual path, nothing to do - what kind of side story is she wearing?

What if this is a side story of a popular villain protagonist... As we all know, side stories are usually not very long. Even if Xu Jiao knows who this is, she can't know the specific life and rebirth plot of the other party. How to play?

Doesn't it smell good when you know the spoilers?

Why do people have to challenge the difficulty of hell?

But she was so broken, the person holding the sword at her noticed her emotional change, and found that the person's expression changed from surprise at the beginning to blank, and then changed to calm again, and the tip of her sword moved out slightly No, I didn't look at the bloodstains on the slender neck because of the broken skin——

"You are... more interesting than your father and brothers."

"Why don't you beg me for mercy?"

Xu Jiao paid a little attention to the interior layout from the corner of her eye. It was just an empty hall, but apart from the candlesticks and the dirty bed underneath, there was no extra decoration in the hall. Even the beams were old and discolored. You can tell at a glance that some of the wood is in disrepair.

The pattern of the clothes she is wearing seems to be okay, but the fabric is very ordinary, at least it is far less luxurious than the black-clothed sword-wielding man. Dark light, the dark patterns embroidered on it all have an inadvertent and gentle streamer. If it is in the world of cultivating immortals, this fabric must be condensed with the essence of mountains and rivers. If it is purely overhead ancient times, it must not be worn by ordinary people. affordable.

The man standing in front of her is either rich or noble.

There are people in armor guarding outside the hall, and the sounds of begging for mercy, weeping, and killing can be vaguely heard from far away.

Xu Jiao had a little understanding of her situation——

This person is either here to seek revenge, or to usurp the throne.

Otherwise, when he mentioned his so-called father and brother, his tone would not be so contemptuous.

The reason why I didn't rush to kill myself was probably because I saw that I was not very favored at home, and I was reduced to the point of being bullied, and she and this person should not have a direct enmity, otherwise, with the other party's means, in such a situation Under the advantage of her, she must make her life worse than death, or simply kill her with a sword, and listen to her sophistry and nonsense wherever she has time.

To know……

Sometimes giving a dying person a chance to say a word may be a chance to catch them.

Xu Jiao realized that the threat to her life was a little away from her, so she cheered up again and looked at the other person's eyebrows. She relied on the foundation of the first world and the blessing of consolidating knowledge in the previous world. See some stories in it.

That's when she realized that these heroines who look the same...

In fact, temperament, eyebrows and eye details are all different.

Sometimes as long as you change a little bit, the trajectory of your life is very different.

Just at this glance, Xu Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and searched for descriptions and stories about such a character in her mind, but this kind of powerful character, with a rough life, who becomes a Buddha with one thought and becomes a demon with one thought, is really unreal in her writing. There are as many crucian carp as crossing the river, and you can't catch them all. Before the system reminded her of the plot, she really couldn't remember it.

The person in black didn't miss the change in her expression.

She is obviously in a low position, and her appearance is also thin and inconspicuous. The ordinary little princess in Xu's palace doesn't even have her own title and territory, but this person... is Yu Ye who has come all the way here, the only one who dares to marry her. Face her murderous existence.

Xu Jiao.

She remembered the name.

The person who chose the name seemed to want to hold her in the palm of his hand and raise her up as a little flower in the imperial garden... But because her biological mother made a huge mistake, she was thrown in the hospital just three months after she was born. A low-ranking female officer went there.

Looking at the cloth she is wearing now, which is similar to that of a court lady, who would know that she is a royal family?

Yu Ye threw out a question, and couldn't wait for an answer for a long time. During this palace change, the army that came in with her was already jealous, and she was somewhat affected by those fierce and bloody, so her patience was not as good as usual .

She was about to sigh, it's a pity that this man is dumb, but just as the sword in her hand was about to move, Xu Jiao finally spoke:

"If you kill me..."

Yu Ye frowned slightly on the right side.

What if he killed her?

Do you mean you will regret it?Will it be a bad death?Or is it just a trick to disgust her before dying?

Yu Ye had already thought of a hundred words that this person would say in order to survive or to curse her, thinking that she must be a little tired of the endless slaughter, she was distracted for a moment, after thinking about rewarding the army, she should Stay alone in a secluded place.

As for this world.

Love whoever cares.

She just wanted Xu's debt to be paid in blood, that's all.

Just at this moment, the second half of Xu Jiao's words drifted out: "That would be a pity."

Yu Ye: "...?"

For a moment she wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

What did this person just say?

Would it be a pity to kill her?

What a pity?

I didn't expect this little girl to look like she hasn't had a good life for a few days, but this royal family's demeanor is very good, she is so narcissistic.

Xu Jiao looked at her with a natural look, as if she had forgotten the fact that the person in front of her could send her back to her hometown at any time, she raised her hand to support the hard bed covered by the dilapidated bedding, and her tone was a little leisurely:

"Am I wrong?"

"Although I have never seen you before, but I just took a look at it, you have a deep obsession in your heart, and you must have been dormant for a long time... Now that your dream is realized, as long as you kill me, you will be free, but people here In the world, people are here to meet each other, have fate and bond with each other, if you have nothing to worry about, wouldn't it be lifeless in the future?"

"If I were you, I would keep an enemy, so that I can still have a little bit of life. Who knows what good things will be waiting for me in this world in the future. Of course, how long will I live? I have eaten so long suffering, I want to live a happy life in this world—”

Xu Jiao didn't say this to save her life.

She is for the sake of this face.

In the previous books, except for Zheng Zhiyu, those women with such a face have suffered too much from her. Now meeting in this side story is also a kind of fate. Xu Jiao wants to let this People live a little happier.

This is a wonderful compensation psychology.

Xu Jiao was very clear about her thoughts.

So she went to the limit with such a thin compensation: "Of course, if you keep me to torture me and see that my life is worse than death, then just pretend I didn't say it and give it a good time. After all, if I can Choose, I will definitely choose a comfortable birth for myself, live a life of bliss in the world, live a lifetime of pain and worry, and resolutely never make enemies with people like you."

Seeing that she was young, Yu Ye had a fire in her eyes that belonged to her alone. Perhaps it was this kind of disposition that allowed this little girl to grow up quietly in this cold palace-like side palace.

Like a wild flower that no one cares about, it also blooms proudly, and I am fragrant.

this moment.

She couldn't help feeling that Xu's family could let such sons and daughters hide in the deep palace and suffer all the humiliation from those servants...it was really at the end of their lives.

But whoever has seen Xu Jiao before, how can they forget the look in her eyes?

This is the dust on the pearl.

She should be treated most appropriately in the most exquisite palace, and when he grows up, he will definitely be a famous existence in the four capitals.

The princes and grandchildren of Qi Chu will marry her with the grandest dowry.

She shouldn't just be buried in this palace like this.

Yu Ye didn't know which words from the other party touched his heartstrings. The killing intent in his heart was interrupted by the narcissism that made people laugh and cry at the beginning, and then the rationality and calmness came to his mind.

But she didn't want to be seen through by this little girl.

She withdrew her long sword, buried those thoughts and smiles in her deep black eyes, glanced at the guy in front of her lightly, turned around and walked out, leaving a light sentence:

"What you said makes sense."

"Keeping you to toss slowly seems to be more interesting than killing you all at once."

"It's a pity that I was the first one to find you in this palace. Otherwise, putting you in the prison together with those useless fathers and brothers should allow me to enjoy a good repertoire."

Xu Jiao: "..."

Seeing the figure of the man gradually going away, her eyes widened. She was about to follow but wanted to die quickly, but was stopped by the guards at the door. At the same time, Yu Ye's voice commanding the palace came from outside:

"Take care of this little Highness."

"If there is a mistake, you all come to see me."

The palace people and the guards at the door bowed their heads in response to her: "No."

……

Liu Anhuaming stayed alive, but Xu Jiao was not very happy.

She didn't have the courage to seek death by herself, so she could only touch her nose and sit down in the hall, and was about to take this opportunity to find time with the system to receive the redundant memories, but before she could say anything, someone from the palace had already entered.

At the same time as the door was pushed open, large buckets for bathing, and some things filled with flower petals and fragrances were moved in one after another.

Xu Jiao blinked, and instinctively raised her hand to grab her clothes.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

The palace servants who came in did not blink: "Bathe for Your Highness."

Xu Jiao: "Why take a bath in broad daylight?"

The palace people looked around, and there was a narrow smile in someone's eyes, as if there was a secret story that she didn't know about——

Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiao heard one of the older ladies say: "This is Master Yu's order. I ordered the slaves to wash His Highness, put on new clothes and send them to the inner hall. The slaves don't know the details. Please don't embarrass us, Your Highness."

Xu Jiao didn't think much about it, she just waved her hand and said, "I'm not used to being served, you guys go down."

As soon as the words were spoken, no one moved.

They seemed concerned that she would not have the ability to wash herself clean.

Xu Jiao knew that these guys really didn't think much of herself as an orphan of the royal family, so she said in a cold voice, "Get out."

The palace servants looked around, and after hearing these words, they took a step in her direction at the same time. Xu Jiao's eyes turned cold, and she was about to teach them a lesson when they came over. There was a slight movement, and no one noticed what happened.

next moment.

The old palace man who spoke to her with an attitude earlier had three silver needles inserted into his neck.

Before the blood flowed out, the person was pale and fell down silently.

Yu Ye's smiling voice sounded from outside: "Nowadays, the selection of palace servants is getting looser, and I can't even hear the master's orders clearly. I just use these deaf and blind guys to hurt my eyes."

"I'll say it again, show some respect to His Highness. If there are any more offenders, I will peel off your skins and hang them at the gate of the palace?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

A young and timid court lady saw the dead man in front of her eyes, her knees gave way, she knelt down, and after a long while she raised her head and shouted, "Master Yu, Lord Yu, spare me!"

Yu Ye's figure was cast on the gate of the palace, like Shura who was about to kill him, it was a long thick black streak.

She said, "Be quiet before Your Highness."

Just a light word, the palace man seemed to be choked by the throat, trembling all over, he bit his lip and dared not make a sound.

Even the bath water seemed to be caught by the breath of King Yama, it became much cooler, and there was less white mist floating up.

Xu Jiao glanced out of the window, pursed her lips, and asked, "Why do you let me take a bath?"

She felt as if she wasn't dirty.

Except for a little blood on the neck just now on the clothes, everything else is fine.

But these words somehow touched the laughing point of the person outside, she heard a very light laugh, and then heard the woman who had pointed a sword at her say slowly:

"Because I want to send you to bed."

Xu Jiao: "...?"

She was stunned for a second, and then she answered: "Who is sleeping for?"

Yu Ye took two steps forward, and the shadow on the palace door also moved. Soon, her figure reappeared at the door, blocking the sunlight cast into the room, and the sword that was pointed at Xu Jiao just now disappeared. Where is it, she was still wearing a mysterious robe with complicated and dark patterns, she slightly hooked her lips at Xu Jiao, and said that word slowly:

"I."