Xiao Wenrou heard the eldest princess's angry scolding, and subconsciously took a step back.

She never thought that there was another traverser in this world, and she also wrote down 300 Tang poems silently and sold them in bookstores.

"......" An Xin would have shouted that he had been wronged if he had known.

Because of the compilation of these poems that An Xin usually writes casually into a book, he even thought that Xiao Wenrou would use these poems written by others to pretend to be a forced person.

It was Jiang Zhou, who was small-minded and poisonous, and a few brothers who had been kidnapped by Si Han and Xiao Wenrou, grabbed a few other small ones and copied them together and sold them in their own bookstore.

And the reason why these 300 Tang poems were taken to the capital of the Northern Underworld for sale by merchants in the Northern Underworld has to mention these black-bellied guys.

The beautiful son of a certain country's mansion.

There are also two students who have cultivated their own forces, and under the secret operation of a few of them, the book was passed on to the North Darkness and sold to the young masters and young masters of various powerful families.

It's just because a few people know that Xiao Wenrou once sent someone to kill that person, the very important person in their hearts.

But like An Xin and Emperor Sheng An when he was still alive, whether it was Jiang Xuan, Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai, no matter how many people were sent to kill, assassinate, and poison, they did it as if they were joking, and they couldn't kill Xiao Wenrou, a woman.

There is no way, they can only use this kind of thing, first set up Xiao Wenli's talented woman, and temporarily relieve the hatred in their hearts.

At this time, Xiao Wenrou found that the contemptuous gazes were cast at her all around, and her eyes were dark, she knew that from now on, her talented woman would collapse.

Xiao Wenrou wanted to leave, but she couldn't leave in such a humiliating way.

She silently asked for her system in her heart: [I want to exchange the heroine's aura]

Only in this way will those people regain their good impression of her under the influence of the heroine's aura and dilute their bad impression in their hearts.

[Okay, after exchanging the heroine's aura, the host's luck value is still one hundred and twenty-six.

Don't forget, if the host's luck value is less than one hundred, the exchanged white and tender skin, exquisite facial features, bumpy body, and body fragrance will be recovered, and some beauty props will be recovered.

Xiao Gentle thought of the system, and said in a cold voice.

"No" Xiao Wenrou attaches great importance to her current appearance, and was shocked by what her system said in her consciousness, and subconsciously made a voice: "I will actively collect qi luck value~"

The system voice is cold: [That's good]

Xiao Wenrou couldn't accept it at all to change back to the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was just delicate and thin and flat, if that happened, even if she had the aura of a heroine, she would be a lot less attractive to men.

For Xiao Wenrou, who thinks she is the heroine, she feels that her appearance and figure are not in line with her temperament as a daughter of destiny.

The eldest princess and the other ladies and ladies began to feel that Xiao Wenrou was talking to herself in horror just now, as if her head was abnormal.

However, just after Xiao's gentle heroine's aura came into play, they felt that they had so many people dealing with a little girl, and they felt a kind of guilt in their hearts.

They began to speak out to appease Xiao Wenrou, who was standing there with hazy tears and weak eyes.

In the end, under the aura of Xiao Wenwen's heroine, the eldest princess even arranged for her to ride in a seat to send her home as a courtesy.

This made Si Han, who heard the news of his subordinates' return, even more sure that Xiao Wenrou had a secret existence.

Those powerful weapons that she was able to take out for some reason, and those who originally hated her became friendly to her under some kind of power.

This made Si Han not only covet the things that Xiao Wenrou could take out for no reason, but also fearful of some kind of power in her.

Xiao Wenrou only saw Si Han's gentleness and doting on her, but she didn't know that Si Han was cautious and walking on thin ice every time she couldn't see.

Si Han also thought about controlling Xiao Wen Wen and forcing her to take out those things he had never seen before.

But Si Han, who was cautious and cautious, didn't know if the mysterious power on Xiao Wenrou's body would be controlled by him.

When things are unclear, Si Han devised this conservative love scam.

And after Xiao Wenrou left the eldest princess's mansion, those with weak self-consciousness would not break free from the influence of Xiao Wenrou's heroine's aura in a short period of time.

They will automatically find various reasons to justify Xiao Wenrou's misappropriation of other people's poems and dilute their disgust with her in their hearts.

And people with strong self-awareness, this is soon not the influence of her heroine's aura.

Just like the eldest princess Xuanyuan Min and her daughter Xuanyuan Lefu, after Xiao Wenrou left, the heroine's aura slowly weakened, and the consciousness of the mother and daughter gradually became clearer.

After sending the guests away with good manners, the eldest princess's eyes were slightly downcast, and she sat on the wide soft chair, her heart was flooded, and the waves were turbulent.

Thinking that at that moment, I was disgusted with Xiao Wenrou, the person who stole other people's poems and framed his daughter for being jealous of her talent.

The next moment, he felt that he was aggressive, and he couldn't help but feel guilty about her, and he gave her the sedan chair he was riding in and left the eldest princess's mansion to sit on.

If it weren't for the eldest princess sitting at home all the time, and she hadn't done anything too hurtful in the past, she would have felt that she had hit a ghost.

And relying on her own heroine's halo and always being in the capital of the North Underworld, there is no one who doesn't know that the Prince of the North Underworld loves her more than Xiao Wenrou.

was finally intercepted by people who didn't deal with Si Han on the way to the temple, and wanted to hold her hostage to blackmail Si Han, the illegitimate son who sat on the throne of the prince of the Northern Underworld through yin damage.

And on this day, Xiao Wenrou saw that all the entourages she brought died in front of her, in order to protect herself~

More than 20 people sent by the other party to arrest Xiao Wenrou suddenly saw an extra pipa-shaped thing in her hand.

also laughed at Xiao Wenrou, if he didn't run away at such a time, he would even play tricks.

But how did they know that Xiao Wenrou was holding something in their eyes that looked like a pipa in his hand, and it was not a simple trick.

Rather, it is a machine gun capable of firing twenty-eight rounds in a row.

is much more powerful than the pistol that Si Han lured out of her, and the lethality is also greater.

Xiao Wenrou took advantage of these people's defenselessness to pick up the machine gun in his hand, and combed it down, and before those people could react to what kind of weapon it was, they were all lying in a pool of blood.

One by one, their eyes widened, and they did not bat at each other.

It's just because they don't know until they die, Xiao Wenrou, a weak woman, used what weapon to wipe them out.

And this scene was also seen by the people who Si Han secretly sent to Xiao Wenrou's side.

I was also stunned by this scene.

After killing these people, Xiao Wenrou looked at Xiao Wenrou, who had a vicious smile on the corner of her mouth, and only heard her smile, "Miss Ben is the heroine, you things that are not even cannon fodder should die." ”

The secret guard didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from suddenly appearing and knocking Xiao Wenrou, who was like a madman, back to the prince's mansion, and then reporting what he heard and saw to his master.

(End of chapter)