Su Jinjin's expression was as if she had seen a mentally retarded person, and it was only under the reminder of the system's fatal voice that she became expressionless with difficulty.

She knew that the heroine was unspeakably silly and sweet, but she didn't expect this person to be the kind of little white lotus who didn't know it.

Tell me, and there is no one else, what are you doing with this tone and expression, as if she bullied someone.

Moreover, it was obvious that Xie Qinghuan knelt down with a puff, and let her swallow a whole grape, and I don't know if there was a problem......

Su Jinjin thought sadly.

But now she can't afford to think about anything else - the girl in front of her began to show my pity again, Su Jinjin had no choice but to smile and persuade unconcernedly: "You think too much......"

Xie Qinghuan's crying couldn't stop, Su Jinjin was suddenly choked, she raised her hand and pressed the green tendons on her forehead, and the smile on her lips was far-fetched and stiff.

"I ......" Su Jinjin took a deep breath, "If I really want to pursue this matter, do you think Qin Xun still doesn't know?"

Xie Qinghuan's cry was suddenly suffocated, and Su Jinjin patiently explained: "You deliberately let everyone think that you are the one who chooses the Lord of the Spirit, I guessed it early, but I understand your thoughts, it is nothing more than to want to take root in Annan, this is human nature, and there is nothing wrong with it." But you shouldn't have consulted with me, and you took it upon yourself to keep me in the dark. ”

Xie Qinghuan hung her head, Su Jinjin could only see her raven-colored bun, and the pink butterfly hairpin on the bun was trembling with her shoulders.

It seemed that she was crying again, but she didn't let Su Jinjin see that weak and bullying appearance, and she couldn't persuade her, so Su Jinjin let her cry.

"The slave knows that she is wrong, if you want to punish the princess, you will be punished, and the slave and maid will never dare to complain......" Xie Qinghuan's cry came softly.

Su Jinjin: "......"

The only person who can make the heroine call herself a "slave" like this may be the original owner.

But...... She didn't want to punish people, where did she say that she wanted to punish people?

Suppressing the irritability in her heart, Su Jinjin's voice couldn't help but be a little gloomy, "Did you listen to me? I don't have to be the chosen one at all, okay, I'm even happier that you robbed this title! So I don't blame you, I don't blame you, I won't punish you, you know, right?!"

In the end, her voice became louder and louder, Xie Qinghuan was stunned by her yelling, and subconsciously responded to her words, "I know, I know......"

Su Jinjin, who got the answer she wanted, didn't forget to glare at her again, how can she die only by words, and her momentum must keep up!

Xie Qinghuan opened a pair of red eyes, looked at her princess, and after glaring at her fiercely, he picked up the plate of grapes on the table and walked away violently.

......

On the way back to her room, Su Jinjin took a bite of black grapes, and the grape seeds were poofing vigorously, she couldn't help poking the system, "Gray Ash, why do you say this heroine is so much like in a bitter drama? ”

After a game of silent thought, the system said solemnly: "Host, this is what you wrote." Have you forgotten that every time you opened the codeword assistant at that time, the reader interaction that popped up in it was basically scolding the heroine......"

Su Jinjin spat out the grape skin and tried to think about it, but she choked again.

Seemingly, yes......

This book successfully hit the street, and there is a big reason why the heroine is not as good as it should be, but it is ...... At that time, Su Jinjin didn't care, and scolded the readers who scolded her daughter one by one.

Ay......

Blue skinny.

The day of the next Yuan Festival is getting closer and closer, and I don't know why, Su Jinjin's heart is getting more and more uneasy.

Maybe it's because of the impending catastrophe, after the Xia Yuan Festival, the sudden flood in the southern city was originally written by Su Jinjin in order to consolidate the position of the male protagonist, and some of the reasons were unclear, which also made Bai Ningzhi speechless.

But when she thought that she was in this world that was no different from reality, Su Jinjin was inexplicably suffocated, Xie Qinghuan, Qin Xun, and Ayu were not paper people, they were living, flesh-and-blood existences, they could laugh and cry, she really couldn't deceive herself with this just a phantom in the book.

The system could detect her uneasiness and anxiety, which Su Jinjin had not been in before, although it was very worried, but it could not give the host substantial comfort, and it even had to remind her ruthlessly.

"Host, don't be emotional, if you tell others about this in advance, the plot is tampered with for no reason, and after being detected by the world consciousness, you will not only get a side quest, but also a good chance to read the file and start again......"

guessed the system of Su Jinjin's thoughts, and its mechanical voice was full of sorrow.

Su Jinjin heard it, and read the file again, on the surface, she experienced it again, but in fact, it just shows the irreversibility of this plot.

Because as long as she spoils it, she will be brushed again, no matter how much she wants to change the original trajectory, it is impossible.

Thinking about it, Su Jinjin glanced at the system and deeply felt that this AI was too much like the roundworm in her stomach and it wasn't too good.

......

Just when Su Jinjin was struggling, someone came to the door first-at that time, Su Jinjin was pinching the spoon...... Well, eat watermelon.

Because of the cultivation of special magicians, the melons and plums in the land of Annan have always fallen regardless of the season, but cross-seasonal dishes and fruits like this are also scarce and expensive, and most of them enter the palace, and Su Jinjin, who eats and drinks in the palace, naturally often gets a piece of the pie.

However, the small pieces of watermelon are not enjoyable to eat, so Su Jinjin simply asked people to divide the melon into two and dig it with a spoon to eat it like in modern times.

The flesh that had been chilled with crushed ice was cool and sweeter, and Su Jinjin couldn't help but squint her eyes when she ate a spoonful.

So when the door was suddenly opened, she hadn't come back from the sweet watermelon, and when she saw the person who came, Su Jinjin was stunned.

The person by the door was dressed in a brocade white robe, with an ink-colored embroidery pattern on the hem of the robe, and a delicate silver bell on his waist.

Su Jinjin's hand holding the watermelon suddenly stiffened, and her eyes widened.

This...... God want to her?

Under this long silence, the air seemed to freeze in an instant, and the palace maid who followed behind couldn't hold back, and said in a loud voice: "Miss Su, this is the national teacher." ”

The palace maid glanced at her vigorously, but Su Jinjin, whose brain had already died, could see her signal in her eyes.