【! ! Host, what are you doing? ! 】

[Don't you know that in the original plot, Qi Xuan formed a deadly feud with Prime Minister Su because of the manslaughter of the Prime Minister's son? 】

[Even if the emperor later agreed to marry Su Xuer to the original body and let both parties get married, it did not resolve the enmity between the two sides - Prime Minister Su generously forgave the future son-in-law on the surface, but he actually kept the hatred in his heart. , So later, I secretly supported the protagonist to deal with the original body...]

[Host, you can obviously avoid this unnecessary grievance from the beginning, why do you want to die like this? ! Do you really want to go down the same path as Qi Xuan? 】

【Whoosh whoosh…】

"Too noisy, quiet."

A line of consciousness was easily covered, and the signal of System 999 was suddenly cut off, and even the sound became a series of noises.

Then darkness came.

Blocking the annoying system, he didn't look at Su Mingyou for this reason, just when the system made a sound, he jumped up almost at the same time.

I didn't expect to come to the princess' mansion for a banquet, and have a full wife for myself? The dumbfounded Su Mingyou immediately shouted: "No, no, how can this young master..." Can you marry such a woman? !

"—No?" Yuan Buwei looked at him, the corners of his lips raised slowly, "So, what you said just now were all lies, and it was all to deceive Yu Gu?"

He changed his face in a second, and even changed his self-proclaimed name.

The pair of deep pupils sank, and it was chillingly cold.

call…

A sheathed long sword flew out of Yuan Buwei's hand in an instant, and slammed towards Su Mingyou suddenly. Although the sword was unsheathed, the extreme speed and heavy weight still made an eerie breaking sound in mid-air.

People can't help but wonder, if it hits the face of a person, it will smash the flesh and bones into a puddle of mud.

Su Mingyou only felt a buzz in his head.

...It's over, it's over, I'm dying!

...he really wants to kill me! !

Under this overwhelming, almost suffocating fear, his mind was clouded, and he didn't even know what he was doing.

It wasn't until a sharp pain brushed across his face that Su Mingyou was knocked to the ground by the force, and he woke up from that drowsy state, paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath.

...I, I'm still alive. Great woohoo.

buzzing...

Not far behind him, the sheathed long sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and the hilt was still shaking slightly.

With this blunt and heavy scabbard, he can actually go straight into the ground for nearly half a chi, which is enough to see how strong the force attached to it was!

It's no wonder that half of Su Mingyou's right cheek was swollen just by rubbing it on Su Mingyou's cheek.

"Young Master Su may have been confused with joy? Can you be more awake now?"

Su Mingyou was still immersed in the joy of surviving, and the devilish voice sounded not far in front of him.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with fear and hatred. He quickly lowered his head to cover up, and moved out his biggest supporter and last killer.

"Prince forgives my sins, I was wrong before, I am willing to marry Xiu'er, but my father's..."

"Then it's even more necessary for my aunt to come forward to protect the media."

I didn't want to look at the eldest princess again.

"In this way, it will prevent Prime Minister Su from being too strict and old-fashioned, and limited by the door, so that this pair of lovers cannot stay together, and can only complain in this princess's mansion, and also pollute the flowers and plants."

The eldest princess who was forced to be involved in this lawsuit: "..."

...Could it be that this is the fight between the gods and the little devil?

Yuan Buwei continued to urge: "What did my auntie say? Why don't we fulfill this pair of lovers."

In the original plot, knowing that the maid and the son of the prime minister were in love with each other, the eldest princess was very moved, and she happily agreed to get married and sent the "widow" to the prime minister's mansion in person?

- For a time, even Su Mingyou, a bully who has been robbing civilian women all the year round, has been promoted by a conscientious person to become a rare infatuation. As the character who hits the mandarin ducks in this story, the original Qi Xuan's reputation is naturally worse.

Come to think of it, the eldest princess should be very happy to be able to match this pair of lovers while Su Mingyou was still alive?

The eldest princess was silent for a moment, ignoring Su Mingyou's hint of winking, and agreed with a wry smile.

"Okay, as His Royal Highness said. This palace will act as the matchmaker."

What he did not do just now not only frightened Su Mingyou, but the people around, including the eldest princess, were all frightened.

His Highness, the Crown Prince, took action when he disagreed, with such a ruthless temper that he deserved to have grown up in a military camp.

Su Mingyou, the son of the dignified prime minister, was almost cut into a pig's head. The eldest princess did not dare to guarantee that her great-aunt, who had little affection for the prince, would have more face in front of the prince than Prime Minister Su, who held real power.

Between the prime minister (mouth gun) and the prince (physical attack), she finally chose to succumb to the latter.

What's more, as a royal princess, the concubine itself has no real power, and Prime Minister Su's deterrent power in the court is not that great for her. On the contrary, it was the future emperor, who, as a princess, could not afford to offend her.

But the eldest princess didn't want to offend the prime minister completely, so she spoke very cautiously-everything she did was to follow the prince's orders, and she really couldn't blame her.

Su Mingyou responded weakly, laughing more ugly than crying, but he didn't dare to show any reluctance.

His face still hurts!

That maid, Axiu, didn't expect such a good thing to fall on her from the sky. This is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. How many young ladies do not have the qualifications!

Huanxi overwhelmed her head, she couldn't help but glanced at His Royal Highness gratefully, her eyes fell on Su Mingyou, with a lot of affection.

I noticed that Yuan Buwei seemed to be watching him...

Su Mingyou had no choice but to pull out a stiff smile in response, but in his heart he had thoughts of killing this greedy, stupid, and ignorant woman.

·

It didn't take long for what happened in the palace of the eldest princess to spread.

Even the maid named Axiu was sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion overnight by the eldest princess, looking like she couldn't wait to get rid of the trouble.

When the crown prince spoke, the eldest princess was the mediator, and Su Mingyou personally agreed, even if the prime minister's residence was reluctant, he could only hold his nose and accept him.

It is said that that night, the Prime Minister's mansion was full of ghosts and wolves. Su Mingyou, who has always been favored, was ruthlessly picked up by the prime minister who finally picked up the rattan and cleaned up, and he almost lay on the bed and couldn't get up...

These latter words will not be mentioned for the time being. At this time, the initiator of everything seems to be nothing, and it is extremely leisurely.

After leaving the palace of the eldest princess, he did not go straight to the medical center.

It seemed that he finally remembered that he still had a wound as long as "_____" on his left hand to be bandaged.

Almost forgot that this is now in the mortal world, and what he uses is not his own powerful body...

It was the first time the doctor in the hospital had seen such a strange guest. With such a deep sword wound on his hand, he still doesn't change his face, as if nothing had happened?

The most important thing is, from the direction of the wound, it doesn't look like it was hurt by someone, it looks like it was scratched by myself...

Moreover, this young man's clothes are of extraordinary material, and his temperament is even more eye-catching. At first glance, he comes from a wealthy and noble family, and he doesn't need the Xinglin master hired at home, why did he come to his small medical clinic?

Could it be that this is everyone's hobby?

Depressed in his heart, the doctor was serious on his face. After he was serious about wrapping up the medicine for the original reason, he warned carefully:

"Remember not to let the wound touch water during this time, avoid spicy food, be careful..."

He didn't want to sit on the side, so every time the doctor said a word, he nodded lightly.

Although the expression on his face was still so cold, at most he only made a light "um" in his mouth. But it doesn't seem like the slightest bit of perfunctory.

In the eyes of the old doctor, he was rather serious and well-behaved.

The wild speculations in his head flew all of a sudden, the elderly doctor suddenly slowed down his tone, and the expression on his face unconsciously became kinder.

Seeing Yuan Buwei still sitting still and not walking, he took the initiative to ask, "But what else is uncomfortable?"

I didn't want to reach out and let him feel the pulse.

The old doctor touched his beard and pondered for a long time, but in the end he only came to the result of "exuberant anger".

"...Is that true?"

It wasn't a secret, and I wasn't disappointed.

After leaving the hospital, he lifted the blocking of System 999 and asked directly, "What's wrong with this body?"

The previous feeling of being dominated by anger and completely out of control was obviously abnormal. Even if the doctor can't see anything, he didn't choose to trust his intuition.

System 999 was suddenly released by the host from the small dark room, and finally restored the connection with the outside world. He was enjoying the free air to the fullest, and he didn't even bother to explore—or, in other words, dared not explore, and could only choose to forcibly ignore—this one. Why is the host so powerful...

...until I hear the question that I shouldn't have.

System 999: ? ? ?

This host is different from what it imagined.

... He did such a maddening and inscrutable thing about it not long ago, why was this person able to turn the page so casually, as if nothing had happened, and turned to it for help?

Do you really think this system has no temper?

The next moment, a line of light curtains appeared in front of Yuan Buwei. The most conspicuous line of characters was also boldly marked in black by the system 999, and a flash was added.

It looks very conspicuous.

[Host Status: Poisoned...]

System 999: ...not really. What is temper? In front of the small dark room, the non-existent Orz.

Yuan Wei was still dissatisfied: "No more specific analysis? What kind of strange poison is it?"

The mechanical sound of System 999 is a little numb: [This system is a purely auxiliary system, only responsible for supervising the host to complete tasks. All the branch lines in the mission process are done by the host himself, and the system cannot provide help. 】

"Oh." Yuan Buwei nodded.

...and he still overestimated the system.

The next second, he blocked the system again.

System 999 locked in a small dark room again: ? ? ? ? ? ?

When it's useful, call it Britney (no), and when it's useless, kick it into the little black room? !

...I'm not really human, but you're a real dog←_←.

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