The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Sima Yunyi felt a little uncomfortable as he squeezed his wrist so hard.

Facing the two men, she was extremely happy.

Is she being contested?

If His Royal Highness also came to compete for her, she would probably become the most enviable woman in the world.

Qu Le watched the interaction between the two of them, her eyes remained the same, "Then I wish the third prince a beautiful marriage in advance."

He was just passing by, how could he be involved in them.

Qu Le patted the dust on the score, glanced at Chu Jin, and left.

With only the two of them left, Sima Yunyi shook off Chu Jin's hand.

"Third prince, I'm still a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, please don't do this to me and let me be gossiped by others."

Chu Jin pushed her to the corner, and without asking her opinion, she said directly: "The queen mother has already helped us to get a marriage contract, we will get married next month, you should take good care of the woman's way, and don't let me see that you are confused with other men. Unclear."

The tone was completely different from when she first saw her. Sima Yunyi was shocked to realize that Chu Jin had proposed a marriage contract on her own initiative.

"Big wedding?"

She never thought about being with the third prince, what she enjoyed was the popularity of everyone.

Chu Jin smiled, but his tone was not gentle, "Yes, you must remember my words, Yunyi."

The hairs all over her body stood up. Looking at Chu Jin like this, Sima Yunyi felt unfamiliar. She wanted to escape, but was surrounded by him.

He was out of control and would not listen to her.

"I-I know."

After Chu Jin left, Sima Yunyi leaned against the wall and panted. No, the influence of luck was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't sit still.

Before Chu Jin gets the throne, she cannot marry him.

There are too many variables in the future, and she wants to sit back and enjoy the success instead of advancing and retreating together.

After trotting to the Astrology Building, Sima Yunyi called out to Xiaolu.

Xiaolu yawned and asked not to take a nap. This is the beginning of a new moon, why are there so many people here.

Wait, that sounds familiar.

She was sleepy, but now she is fully awake.

Sima Yunyi was a little embarrassed, and her broken hair was stuck to her cheek.

"How did you come?"

Not hearing the disgust in Xiaolu's tone, Sima Yunyi said, "Have you seen Ling Shuiqing? She has recovered her memory, has she come here? I didn't find the identity token, did you see it?"

After several questions in a row, the little green head grew bigger.

She looked at the initiator of the whole thing in front of her, and said happily: "You can only answer two questions a month, which one does Miss Sima want to ask?"

"What's the matter with you?" Sima Yunyi glared at her, "Don't come with me like a national teacher, your current status is given by me, answer my words well, or I will go to the emperor to expose you!"

Before this, Xiaolu must have been very scared, but now it is different. After all, there are people behind her.

"You go." Xiaolu raised her eyebrows with a face that was not afraid of death.

"you……"

"What did you give?" Qing Lie was like ice beads hitting the water, ding dong pleasant to the ear.

Sima Yunyi was frightened by the sudden sound, she hurriedly turned around, and saw the girl who got off the hammock.

The girl was dressed in the clothes of an ordinary palace maid, but she couldn't hide the splendor that radiated from her body.

"Ling Shuiqing!" Sima Yunyi didn't find her in the hammock while the person she was looking for was beside her.

She looked at Aya Qingxuan badly.

It's no wonder that Xiaolu's maid is so abnormal, it turns out that the master is here.

Catching turtles in the urn, she can't escape, but she can shout, and someone will always find her.

"It's really time for you to come." The book in Ling Qingxuan's hand turned into a knife.

Xiaolu shook her body and saw Ling Qingxuan gradually approaching Sima Yunyi.

"I accept this gift."

The girl's eyes were slightly cold, and Sima Yunyi was stunned: "What gift?"

In the next second, she knew what it was.

The palms were slit open, and before they were clenched by pain, they were stuffed into something hard.

She looked down and saw that it was the identity token of the national teacher.

Good luck!

Her luck is about to be stolen!

"No! That's my luck!" Sima Yunyi's eyes were crazy, she pulled the thing next to her and smashed it at Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan held down her hand and ducked away.

The knife was placed on her chest, and there was no wave in her cold eyes.

"Sima Yunyi, do you want luck or fate?"

The blood is stained with the token, which can only be returned by luck if she voluntarily.

Sima Yunyi shook her head desperately, but the tip of the knife stabbed. As soon as it touched her skin, she shouted, "Help! Help!"

There were people downstairs when she came, and someone would hear.

It's a pity that no one responded, the tip of the knife went deeper, Sima Yunyi didn't expect that she actually planned to kill her.

"Ling Shuiqing, if you kill me, your luck will be gone!"

Ling Qingxuan's strength continued unabated, "Then it's gone."

This seat has no luck, just live comfortably.

Just a little more troublesome.

Get rid of the heroine and send her some luck on the road, so it's still cheaper for her.

[Host, the heroine cannot be killed. 】

She is not dead yet.

zz chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"You, you're crazy!" Sima Yunyi couldn't get rid of her at all, blood was flowing from her palms, and her heart was there, her face was pale and shocked.

Xiaolu covered her mouth tightly, and her first reaction in shock was to look downstairs. Fortunately, those people have been separated, and there is no one around now.

She clapped her chest with her other hand.

Mother! Too cruel, but fortunately she didn't provoke the national teacher.

Fortunately, she had foresight.

Luckily she's smart.

Didn't the national teacher lose a memory? How could it be like a changed person?

When the pain hit violently, Sima Yunyi couldn't hold it anymore.

"Back to you!"

To live, only to live has the future.

Even if Ling Qingxuan takes back her luck this time, she can take it back next time!

After the ceremony was completed, Sima Yunyi slumped on the ground.

Aya Qingxuan threw the identity token and acted handsomely.

"see a visitor out."

Sima Yunyi was taken out of the Astrology Building by Xiaolu, and she didn't calm down, "You eat the insides and the outsides!"

Little Green released her hand, and she fell to the ground.

"Whoever eats the inside and the outside, I'm a handsome man who knows the current affairs, Miss Sima, what's not yours will never be yours, don't be too greedy."

She shivered with anger, but the pain made her speechless.

Little Green snorted and went back upstairs.

'pat. ’

A lump of bird droppings landed and hit her in the face.

The stench was disgusting, and she retched.

Drying her face, she clutched the wound on her chest and got up. Before she could take a few steps, she tripped over a stone and smashed her face straight at the unidentified object on the ground.

Those who return the luck will be plagued by bad luck for a period of time, as a warning.

[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing one of the main quests. 】

zz clenched the pig's trotter, [Host, the luck is back, let's go to the astrological station to see who the new emperor is guiding him? 】