After wearing the book, the heroine is black

Xiao Xinyue raised her hand to pinch Zhou Zhuying's chin, not too hard, but asked a question that she asked before: "Why don't you look at me?"

Zhou Zhuying: "?"

She admits that the heroine is pretty, but she can't stare at her all the time, right?

Others may think that she is very obsessed with the heroine's beauty... She is only eight percent obsessed at most.

However, how narcissistic the heroine must be to ask such a question.

"Guilty? Don't dare to face what you have done?" Xiao Xinyue asked again.

Her voice was always cold and pure to Zhou Zhuying's ears, but at this moment she could hear a little nasal sound.Zhou Zhuying knew that she was asking herself about the destruction of the Xiao family back then, but she had nothing to say.

She is not the author, nor has she read the original work, nor can she prevent this from happening, so she can only express her deep sympathy for the heroine's experience.

But, who would sympathize with her who took the blame?

"sorry."

Now that things have happened, Zhou Zhuying has put on someone else's skin, so she can do what the original owner should do, such as apologizing.

But she knew that saying "I'm sorry" couldn't offset the mistakes the original owner made when she was in this position, so she wouldn't be surprised how the heroine would deal with her next.

As soon as such a thought arose in her heart, Xiao Xinyue did not play the card according to common sense, and suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, wrapping her in her arms.

Zhou Zhuying: "?!"

This way of handling it is indeed a bit of a face-off.

Could it be that the female master used the bone king's trick of "holding a sister in her arms to kill"?

She waited for a long time, but she didn't wait until she was hugged and killed by her waist. Instead, she felt crystal tears dripping from her shoulder socket.

The teardrops were cold and slid down her shoulder sockets, making the shoulder sockets numb and itchy, and her heart was also a little restless.Just as he was about to raise his hand to pat Xiao Xinyue's back to calm her down, she backed away.

There were no tears on her beautiful face, as if the coolness that Zhou Zhuying felt just now was just an illusion.

Zhou Zhuying was also confused, not sure if the heroine really cried.

Xiao Xinyue pulled her to sit down at the table, and only then did she see clearly that there were several dishes on the candle-lit table, which happened to be her favorite, among them was the stewed lion's head!

Fortunately, it is not preparing for torture, but a "candlelight dinner"!

"Eat it, it will be cold if you don't eat it!" Xiao Xinyue sat down opposite her and handed her chopsticks.

Happiness came so suddenly that Zhou Zhuying once wondered if this was the last supper.

But her stomach has been beating drums for a long time, even if she is poisoned, she still has to be a full ghost!

She happily started eating, and said without paying attention to table manners: "Squirrel mandarin fish, lion head, tofu soup, and fried rice are all Huaiyang dishes that I like to eat! Your Moanshan pie is located in the Central Plains. Eat Huaiyang cuisine?"

Xiao Xinyue cast her inexplicably deep eyes again, as if asking what kind of trick she was playing.

Xiao Xinyue didn't ask anything, just said: "I'm from Jiangdu."

Zhou Zhuying suddenly realized: "Ah, yes, yes, I forgot."

Shit, she doesn't know anything.She didn't know why the Lushan faction hired a chef from Huaiyang, and she didn't know that the heroine was from Jiangdu!After all, Meng Xiaoxiao would not mention the heroine's hometown in Moments so boringly.

Xiao Xinyue didn't seem to want to talk to her, so she could only eat quietly.

After she was half full, she asked, "Sister Saint, don't you want to eat?"

Xiao Xinyue's patience seemed to have reached its limit: "What kind of yin and yang are you calling this?"

Zhou Zhuying thought to herself, she was only 18 years old, and the heroine should be 20 or 21 years old at this time, because she remembered Meng Xiao’s novel, the hero and heroine were getting married at the red line of the legal marriage age after destroying the demon cult and getting revenge of.So out of emotion and reason, there is nothing wrong with calling her Sister Saint!

Wait!Now that the Demon Cult is extinct, does that mean that the hero and heroine are about to achieve a true result?

The hostess and heroine are getting married, and the Moshan faction must celebrate it, so the guards here will be weak. Does she have a chance to escape from prison? !

Zhou Zhuying was excited: "Then what should I call you? Saintess?"

Xiao Xinyue only felt that she was suffocating in her heart and felt extremely uncomfortable.She exhaled: "Whatever."

"Then I'd better call you Sister Saint, it sounds better than 'casual'."

Xiao Xinyue: "..."

She closed her eyes and meditated, and after a while she coldly ordered to chase away the guests: "Go back after eating."

Zhou Zhuying thought to herself that although the environment in the single room in the prison is good, the only thing is that there is no floor heating. She was taken into captivity this time in a bit of a hurry, and she didn't have time to bring more clothes. She was afraid that she would die of cold in the prison sooner or later.This is the heroine's room, which is heated by natural coal, so she can use a little bit of heating!

She slowed down the speed of eating, and her movements were somewhat contrived.

Seeing this, Xiao Xinyue asked, "Do you not want to go back?"

Zhou Zhuying rubbed her hands: "Is this a question of whether you want to go back? I just feel reluctant to part with you."

However, Xiao Xinyue's face changed, and she was a little sullen: "It's fun to play with me? Get lost."

Zhou Zhuying is most afraid of moody people. Although she sometimes doesn't know how to measure, she doesn't really intentionally try to annoy her. Seeing that Xiao Xinyue really didn't want to see her, she sensibly left.

As soon as the door was opened, the cold air came in again, she shivered, shrank and ran away.

Candlelight poured out of the room, and Zhou Zhuying's shadow grew longer and longer and faded.It wasn't until she disappeared in front of her eyes that Xiao Xinyue looked away and rubbed the center of her brows.

A black shadow quietly appeared outside the door, saying, "She ran away."

Xiao Xinyue took the cup on the table and poured a cup of hot tea: "Run away?"

"I ran 100 meters and was caught back."

"100 meters..." Xiao Xinyue's face was confused, and she said after a while, "Look at what's going on in the kitchen."

After Zhou Zhuying ran out of the courtyard, she glanced back at the courtyard, looked left and right, and wondered: Now that no one is looking at me, can I take advantage of the dark moon and the high wind to sneak away?

Although the heroine's appearance is fascinating, she belongs to the hero after all, and I have a deep hatred with her. If she doesn't kill herself for a while, it doesn't mean she won't kill her in the future.

If one day the heroine goes to pay homage to her family, on a whim, she wants to kill her soul in heaven to comfort the Xiao family, is she going to sit and wait for death?

Zhou Zhuying didn't want to die, so she ran towards the opposite direction of the cell in the dark.

But she didn't run very far before she was found and taken back.

As soon as the iron prison door was closed, she was greeted only by the two skulls inlaid on the black iron chair. Under the silver light coming in from the iron window, red light appeared from their black eye sockets.

eh——

Zhou Zhuying was frightened and ran to bed, hugging her thin quilt tightly, pitifully weak and helpless.

Fortunately, clouds soon covered the bright moon, and the red light disappeared from the skull's eye sockets.

Zhou Zhuying made a deep reflection. As a future scientific worker, how could she engage in feudal superstition?She should look at the anomalies produced by this skull with a scientific perspective. For example, the reason why the eye sockets glow is because there is some kind of substance that can produce fluorescence or phosphorescence.

Thinking of this, she quickly climbed down, grabbed the chopsticks she had eaten today, and poked into the skull's eye socket, but found that it was not deep, so she picked it out with her fingers again, and pulled out a ruby ​​the size of a glass ball.

"This chair is really finely crafted, and it has even considered such a detailed issue as 'how to increase the deterrent effect of the skull'." Zhou Zhuying was amazed, and then stuffed the ruby ​​back.

Although ruby ​​is good, it is useless to her now.

She turned on the bed, rolled up the quilt, wrapped herself into a cicada chrysalis, and said to herself: "When will these people be willing to boil water for me to take a bath? Prisoners also have to be hygienic, right?"

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of a piano coming from outside the window, the tune was amiable and intoxicating, and it could be heard that the player was quite contented.

Zhou Zhuying climbed up the iron window, looked around, and saw Xiao Xinyue sitting in the courtyard playing the piano.A reverie suddenly appeared in my heart: in front of the dead tree, under the moonlight, Xiao Xinyue was plucking the strings of the piano with her bare hands, while she was sitting idle by the stove, brewing tea, singing softly...

She couldn't stop the car once she opened her brain. She even thought about what to call the heroine's child.

Then again, how many children would it be better for her to have with the heroine?

After pondering for a while, Zhou Zhuying rolled back on the bed: it is better to dream.

……

Zhou Zhuying really had a good dream. Not only was she warmer in the dream, but the heroine no longer dreamed of threatening her to kill her. She slept until dawn.

She was not awakened until the cell door slammed.

The cell leader who delivered the food opened the door, and looked at her with thick eyebrows and big eyes full of resentment, as if she owed him 8000 yuan and would not pay it back.

The head of the cell gave her a three-piece toiletry set with a dirty face, and a steaming breakfast was also attached.

"Hey, two meals a day has been upgraded to three meals a day?!" Zhou Zhuying was quite pleasantly surprised.This breakfast turned out to be crystal shrimp dumplings, taro cakes and soy milk.

From Huaiyang cuisine to Cantonese tea and dim sum, the span is a bit big, but fortunately, they all meet her taste.

This is enough to show that the Moshan sect is indeed the top of the world's famous sects, with a wide range of heroes from all over the world, otherwise how can a sect have so many cooks?

"Hmph, if you weren't still useful, you'd only have to eat your head!" The jailer said angrily before leaving.

Zhou Zhuying gave him the middle finger. He didn't understand what it meant, but he also knew it was not a good move, so he slammed the door shut.

Zhou Zhuying didn't take his words to heart, because she knew very well that if the hero and heroine wanted to use her for something, she would definitely not be willing to waste food to support enemies.

Sometimes, being useful is not a bad thing.

She got up from the bed and found that there was an extra layer of quilt on her body.

No wonder it was so warm last night.

Zhou Zhuying didn't think much, picked up the wooden toothbrush curiously and looked at it: "Is the author of this original work a little imprecise, where did the toothbrush come from in the world of martial arts?"

But thanks to the lack of rigorousness of the original author, otherwise, after she passed through, she might have to clean it with bamboo or tiles after going to the toilet.

After she brushed her teeth and washed her face, she quickly took a few mouthfuls of breakfast before it was cold.

After a while, she heard the sound of walking outside, thinking that Xiao Xinyue must have woken up too, so she opened the bar to greet her: "Sister Saint, good morning, have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Xinyue: "..."

Zhuo Zidan looked at the warm sun above his head: "She often sleeps until this hour? I heard from Mi Shan that she always troubles you, why don't I keep an eye on her!"

Xiao Xinyue said: "Elder Zhuo is busy with affairs, I dare not bother you with these trivial matters, let alone I want to know what tricks she is playing."

Zhuo Zidan was a little depressed: "Okay! But, you always call me an elder, it's a little strange. After all, in this world, except for the Demon Venerable Lidang, only you and I are monks from the Qiancang Continent."

Xiao Xinyue's eyes flickered, and then she smiled slightly: "The sect has strict rules and regulations. As a saint, I have to lead by example. How can I take the lead in breaking the rules?"

Zhuo Zidan said regretfully, "Yes."

"I'll go to the leader to find out some news."

As soon as Xiao Xinyue left, Zhuo Zidan stayed here with nothing to do, so he left too.

While drinking soy milk, Zhou Zhuying saw what they were discussing from a distance, and felt that they were plotting against her.

Thinking of this, the soy milk in my mouth instantly became less sweet.