One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Miss, that Lin Yutong doesn't know good and bad, calm down, why bother to be as knowledgeable as him."

The handsome boy held a fan and shook the fan for the girl sitting on the steps.

The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in rich clothes, she looked like a child from an ordinary family.

The girl has beautiful facial features, but her face is still a little fat like a baby, and she looks mostly cute.

"You just have to find a way to tie him up for you, so don't be angry."

The girl is none other than Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong glanced blankly at the boy holding the fan, "Who is tied?"

"Lin Yutong." The boy said: "How dare he humiliate Miss, I will make him suffer a little bit and make him kneel and beg you."

The teenager is not very old, similar to her.

The voice is still clear and clear, which is unique to teenagers, but the words he speaks are not so suitable for his age.

"oh."

Ling Qiong didn't know the plot of the dungeon yet, so she didn't say no hastily.

She doesn't even know who Lin Yutong is.

But judging from the boy's tone, the original owner's status should not be low.

After all, when this young man talks about tying someone, it seems as easy as tying a Chinese cabbage.

"Miss, are you not angry?"

"……Um."

"Huh..." The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and coaxed her again: "Will Yuelin go buy you your favorite candied fruit?"

Ling Qiong responded casually, ready to get up.

Yue Lin stretched out his hand to support her, "You wait for Yue Lin in the carriage, Yue Lin will be back soon."

At this moment, Ling Qiong realized that there was a luxurious carriage parked beside her.

A jade plaque with the word 'Yu' hung on the outside of the carriage.

There were two maidservants standing quietly on both sides with their heads down, and behind them were guards with knives, about a dozen people.

These people have one thing in common...good looks.

Everyone looks alike, obviously handpicked.

Ling Qiong twirled the hem of the clothes with her fingertips, the original owner's hobby was quite... not bad.

Who doesn't like a good-looking person!

Yuelin helped her into the carriage, ordered the two maidservants to take good care of her, and hurried to buy candied fruit.

-

The background of this dungeon is mainly about the story of the male and female protagonists working together to find a way to survive in the court where the eunuchs are full of treacherous officials.

Unfortunately……

The original owner, Yu Xuanzhu, is the eunuch's daughter.

Yes, that's right, the eunuch's daughter—of course not her own, but her adopted daughter.

It's still the most powerful one, commonly known as the ultimate big boss.

According to the plot, it was supposed to be the hero and heroine working together to solve the various mobs and the final big BOSS.

Who knew that the heroine passed away halfway, leaving the hero alone and helpless.

Without the help of the heroine, the hero is restricted everywhere, and still falls into the hands of the original owner.

The original owner, Yu Xuanzhu, is not a good person. He has done all the bad things and perfectly inherited the 'good' genes of his adoptive father.

What will happen to the male protagonist who falls into the hands of the original owner.

But the hero is the hero after all, the aura is still there.

The male protagonist escaped from the original owner and hid in secret.

The final outcome is of course that the hero overthrows the eunuch and becomes the final winner.

If the heroine does not die, the hero will not fall into the hands of the original owner.

Without this, the original owner would not become the main focus of the hero in the end, nor would he end up with no bones left.

certainly……

Lingqiong felt that the evil done by the original owner was enough for her to die several times.

Why did Dad take this kind of script this time! !

Can Dad still clean up? !

-

Yu Xuanzhu was adopted by Yu Gaoyang since she was a child, and she was cultivated by Yu Gaoyang to be willful, savage, vicious and cruel.

From a young age, Yu Xuanzhu knew that although her adoptive father was a eunuch, everyone was afraid of him.

No one dared not listen to her words.

Whatever she wants, someone will find it for her.

If the person who served her made her unhappy, he could be executed at will.

In Yu Xuanzhu's values, these are all normal.

So she didn't think she was wrong at all.

There is Yu Gaoyang behind her, and no one will teach her what is right and what is wrong.

She is right when she is happy, and wrong if she is unhappy.

Lingqiong's head throbbed in pain.

It's over now...

Everything is done by the original master, but others don't know about it.

Ling Qiong covered her face with her hands, how much blame would she have to bear for the original owner.

"Miss." Yuelin got into the car with the candied fruit, "Try it, this is your favorite candied fruit."

Lingqiong was not in the mood to eat candied fruit, "Go back."

Yuelin obviously didn't dare to provoke her, and ordered the people outside to go back to the house.

Yu Gaoyang used to be a eunuch, serving in the palace.

But with his growing power, he no longer lives in the palace and has his own mansion outside the palace.

He also named himself a thousand-year-old Lord, and the officials and the people dared not speak out.

Zheng——

The carriage bumped without warning, and Ling Qiong almost fell off the soft couch.

The screams of the crowd outside the carriage and the frightened neighing of the horses merged together, and got in all at once.

Yuelin lifted the curtain to take a look, and quickly lowered the curtain, not too nervous, "Miss, it's an assassin."

Ling Qiong: "..."

Not only was Yue Lin not nervous, but he also made Ling Qiong a cup of tea slowly.

"Miss, it will be settled soon, you have a cup of tea."

"..."

This is how much you have gone through to be so peaceful.

come here...

Ling Qiong accepts her new personality calmly.

Listening to the sound of weapons colliding outside, Ling Qiong calmly drank a cup of tea.

Outside the carriage, a voice quickly sounded, "Miss, one was caught alive, and the rest have been killed."

Ling Qiong opened the curtain to look.

There was no one on the street, only the ground was left in a mess, some were caused by the people running away, and some were caused by the fighting just now.

The guards protected the carriage in the middle, and each guard's knife was more or less stained with blood, dripping to the ground.

The assassin caught by the guards was pinned to the ground at this moment, with red eyes staring at her viciously.

Ling Qiong lowered the curtain.

"Miss, what should I do?" Yuelin asked.

"As usual."

No matter what the reason was, the assassins had come to kill her. Even if she wasn't the original owner, she still couldn't make the decision of the Holy Mother.

Ling Qiong leaned against the pillow and said in a very calm tone, "Go back."

"yes."

-

The deserted long street quickly returned to silence, leaving only bloodstains on the ground, showing what happened here.

On the second floor of an inn facing the street, the window was slowly pushed open.

The boy standing by the window stared at the bloodstains on the long street.

"The people around her are all masters, and Yu Gaoyang protected her very well."

The boy turned around and looked at the young man who spoke.

The young man was wearing a half-mask and a cyan bamboo-pattern gown, drinking wine slowly.

"It's not easy to start with her." The young man drank on his own, without looking at the young man, "But there is another way..."

The young man closed the window and sat opposite the young man, "What is the solution?"

"Yu Xuanzhu likes beautiful boys." The young man looked at him: "You are very suitable."

The boy frowned: "How old is she?"

The young man laughed: "Don't worry about that, she just likes pretty boys and uses them for other things... I haven't heard that she has that hobby yet."

The young man paused, "And she is not too young. At this age, the daughter of Beppu is also looking for a husband."

The young man didn't say a word, and the young man toasted him from a distance, "You can think about it, I can help you arrange to enter the house."