Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

"Who wants you to be nosy! He soiled my skirt and made me angry, of course I have to get it back by myself!"

Rude and unreasonable, this is the consistent domineering style of the original owner. But let Liuyin make a big change.

Saying the same words in different tones can have very different effects. Speaking in a hard, sharp tone will make people uncomfortable and give people a feeling of not knowing good or bad. But Liuyin deliberately softened her voice, smoothed it sharply and added a bit of sweetness. The tender voice is sweet and crisp when speaking, but listening is a kind of enjoyment. Who cares what she says, that’s The curse sounds better than others.

What's more, when she was speaking, her small chin was slightly lifted, like a proud kitten, just showing her small paws to scratch people, and it would not cause much harm to people.

Because it doesn't matter, everyone will be more tolerant.

"Okay, go and teach him. Xiaochenzi has a thick skin, so you can fight a few more to calm down." Murong Jue was not at all annoyed by being scolded for ‘nosy’, and enthusiastically suggested Liu Yin to fight more.

Liuyin's head twitched when I heard it, and he was still Xiaochen. He really treated Murongchen as a young eunuch!

The girl standing in the crowd, like a bright moon in the sky, is sought after by the stars. She was wearing a pale pink undergarment and melted into a cloud of pink smoke in the sun. The arrogant girl in the cloud was so dazzling that she did not dare to look directly at it.

Everyone fell silent, wanting to see what she was going to do. After all, she left a deep impression on everyone when she came yesterday, one because of her temper, and the other because of her appearance.

At this moment, everyone's eyes followed her. Watching her step by step towards the boy like a beggar, the most ridiculous existence in the palace!

Murong Chen saw the small and exquisite shoes dotted with dazzling beads appearing under his eyes. With a pause in his hand, he raised his dirty little face and looked at Liu Yin cowardly.

Dirty, really dirty. This is Liuyin's first evaluation of the male protagonist. It's really like a little beggar. Someone in the palace lives like a beggar, and this beggar is still a prince.

The tattered clothes were wrapped up randomly, covered with dirt and stains, and the original color was not visible. The straw-like yellow hair was barely twisted into a bun, just like a messy chicken coop. That face was even more dirty and uncomfortable, and I couldn't see the facial features. Only the eyes were extremely dark and shiny. At this time, they flickered, very disturbed.

Seeing the timidity in his eyes, Liu Yin was funny in his heart. The ruthless emperor was like a little rabbit when he was a child. His red eyes were filled with fear and weakness. Then she scared him, would he cry? ?

Liu Yin looked at him, and Murong Chen was also looking at her. At the moment his eyes met, Murong Chen was a little lost. He knew her.

The princes and young masters of Zhang Huadian talked about her. This girl is the only prostitute of Lord Huguo. She is noble and can't even compare with the princess in the palace. They all said she was pretty, but he didn't think she was so pretty.

But today she seemed to change her appearance, making him unable to move his eyes. She stood in front of him and looked down at him like this, and he suddenly found that those people were right, she did look good. He hadn't read a book and couldn't tell how good-looking she was. He just felt that no girl he had ever seen was as good as her. Once she appeared, he would never see anyone else.

The mind was a little dizzy, and the surroundings became blurred, only this little fairy girl was shining with brilliant colors. This is a color that is not in his gloomy life, a dream that he longs to envy and is out of reach.

"This dog actually looks at Liuyin like this, see if I don't teach him!" Someone yelled, picked up a stone and threw it at Murong Chen. Murong Chen subconsciously avoided it and rubbed the stone. He rolled his little head to the side.

"Enough!" Liu Yin glared at the stone thrower, his eyes cold, "I said, I want to get it back by myself, don't you understand?"

The man was stunned by the aura on Liuyin's body. After all, he was also a teenager who had seen such an aura. He was immediately scared into a cold sweat, and he couldn't speak.

"I haven't seen Liu Yin and haven't spoken yet! Who told you to do it!" Murong Jue patted the man's head with a snap, and only then did the man come back to his senses.

Looking at Liu Yin again, she was clearly a little girl. Why was the look just now even more shocking than his father who worshipped Yipin in the court? Is it an illusion? That person shook his head in his heart, whether it was an illusion or not, it was too embarrassing to be scared by a girl younger than him! So no one can talk about it.

At this moment, Murong Chen had already lowered his head and dared not look any more.

Yesterday he was pushed to her feet and soiled her skirt, she beat him angrily. I thought that she had beaten him, and this incident passed, but she didn't expect her to be relieved. Murong Chen quietly grabbed a handful of food from the ground and stuffed his mouth with a big mouthful. Just hit it, it's better than being hungry.

After a long time waiting for her to move, he swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at her cautiously and uncomfortably, but he was facing Shang Liuyin's sight. He hurriedly lowered his head and heard her delicate voice: "It's dirty!"

Murong Chen's face flushed with a ‘boom’, of course, no one could see it on his dirty little face.

He felt shame for the first time. When others scolded him, beat him and laughed at him, he didn't feel anything, even the slightest resistance.

Because he knows that only in this way can he live. Those people are nobles, and there is monstrous power behind them. He is just an ant in their eyes. It was too easy for them to crush an ant, but it was a matter of lifting their feet. He is different from them, which he knew a long time ago. If he wants to live, he must be patient. Over time, even the shame he was used to forgetting was picked up again after a very beautiful girl said ‘It’s really dirty’.

The dark little hand pulled at the clothes on his body, he was a little at a loss, his gaze dodged, and he really didn't want her to look at him again. There is no way to hide, and there is no way to hide, Murong Chen started to cry in a panic.

What to do, she must hate herself even more.

After appreciating enough of the male lead’s embarrassment, Liu Yin told him: "Wash him, change into clean clothes, and bring him back."

[321: Master, your evil taste is so strong, you made the fast man cry. ]

[Liuyin: Straighten your tongue before speaking. And why do you want to attack two people? ]

[321: That's it. The male protagonist of this world is Murong Chen, and Murong Jue is a target for attack. There will be points for the strategy. So the owner should go boldly! ]

[Liuyin: How much do you like them? ]

[321: Beep--Murongchen's favorability degree is 15. Di-Murong Jue's favorability degree is 20. ]

Liu Yin lowered his head and smiled, the so-called liking when he was young was so shallow. She thought that this score probably depends on her appearance. It's just that Murong Chen still has a good impression of her, which was unexpected to her.

"Sister..." a weak voice came from behind.

"...???" Liu Yin blinked, sister?

Oh, yes, the original host is two years older than the male lead, and the crying sister is also reasonable. Not to mention, this little voice sounds nice to my sister.

When she looked back, she couldn't help but smile.

I don't know who is looking for him. The clothes are obviously too big to fit, and they are loosely covered, with long sleeves and hemlines, as if they are going to sing. But he still cherishes it very much, rolling his sleeves and holding the hem, for fear of staining such good clothes. However, he is small, he has taken care of this place, he can't take care of anything, hesitated and funny.

No matter what, at this time she could finally see the appearance of the hero.

A small sallow face, with sunken cheeks due to thinness, lined the eyes with bigger scaryness. But a closer look can reveal the exquisite features of his facial features. Well, look very carefully!

I thought of the handsome and inexperienced man in the world plot, looking at the yellow-faced and thin boy in front of me. Liu Yin had to sigh the magic of time, and made the boy who everyone laughed and teased little by little into such a heartbreaking man.

Although he will grow into a handsome man sooner or later, Liu Yin still said: "It's ugly."

After being "really dirty," Liu Yin commented again, but this sentence of "really ugly" did not embarrass Murong Chen, because Liu Yin said it with a smile.

This kind of scolding, on the contrary, implies intimacy. Murong Chen is very sensitive to people's expressions. Seeing a smile in her eyes, he also opened his mouth and laughed. He just didn't laugh for a long time, he didn't remember how to laugh anymore, the smile at the corner of his mouth was stiff and weird.

"You have to pay me for soiling my skirt, but you can't afford it, so you might as well pay yourself to me. Whatever I want you to do, you can do what I want, you know ?"

Murong Chen immediately replied: "I know, I have to listen to my sister."

When Murong Chen finished speaking, he lowered his head, a light flashed in his eyes. With calculations that did not fit his age, he did not expect that the lofty concubine Chu Liuyin would help him. Perhaps it was hypocritical pity, or he wanted to play tricks on him in a different way, no matter what, This is his opportunity, and he will definitely seize it.

Liu Yin thought: Oh, this is a bit ugly, but it's so good.

But she didn't know that the little white rabbit she thought was secretly grinding her claws to cut her into her abdomen...