Chapter VIII

The moment you stepped into the pavilion, the darkness lit up all around.

The space inside is far larger than Shu Jue imagined, and she only sees a pitch-black corridor, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

On the walls on both sides are carved some calligraphy and paintings, all of which are not very deep, like children carved and playing.

"Shujue, it's so cold inside...... I feel like the pill doesn't work anymore......"

A cold hand held Shu Jue's hand, but Li Yinyin was too cold and didn't care too much.

But as he walked, the owner of his hand began to get restless, and gently scratched Shu Jue's palm twice.

She turned around and met a face as pale as snow.

Silver hair and silver eyes, even the lip color is very light, and her delicate face is like a doll, seeing her look over, she tilted her head slightly: "Why are you looking at me like this?" Shu Jue? ”

“…… Who are you? Shu Jue retracted her hand, her face was silent, but she chuckled in her heart: It's over, Li Yinyin's side......

Li Yinyin carefully pulled the corner of Shujue's clothes, moving at a rapid pace, I don't know how long she walked, this road seemed to have no end. "Shujue, don't you think it's not so cold?"

The person in front of the "......" was silent.

"Shujue?" Li Yinyin reached out and gently poked her shoulder, the "person" in front of her turned around, and the wig slipped down all of a sudden.

Looking at the wooden man whose face was not carved, Li Yinyin broke out with a scream that she had never had before, and shook her hand suddenly, only to hear a crisp sound, and the wooden man's wooden arm flew out directly, and then the whole thing fell apart, and the round head rolled to her feet.

Faced with a stranger who inexplicably held his hand, Shujue's attitude was not friendly.

The man didn't mind, muttering Shujue's name in his mouth, and reaching out to poke her face.

Shu Jue took a step back and dodged.

She stood still, looked at Shu Jue for a long time, and stretched out her finger to Shu Jue's dantian: "Here...... There is life...... Shujue, you are my ......"

Shu Jue's face changed greatly: "Don't talk nonsense! "She was unrequited in her last life, and she has never been in love in this life, how can this person come up and say that she is pregnant? And say she's hers? What the?

"I'm not talking nonsense." In Shu Jue's eyes, the silver-haired figure suddenly enlarged.

She saw the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and a symbol that she had never seen before appeared in the silver, and then her eyes turned black and she lost consciousness.

"Xiao Jue, wake up."

What a gentle voice, who is it?

Shujue opened her eyes, Li Yinyin's face appeared in her sight, she didn't see her for a while, how could Li Yinyin have a little more mature woman's charm and look much older?

"Mother's Xiaojue, my mother knows that you are wronged, Jin Shizi treats you like that, let's not do this family business, you have a good rest, don't interfere in this matter anymore."

Just about to calm down and think, when she heard Li Yinyin's words, Shujue's brain went down directly.

What mother? Whose mother? Who is the mother's Xiaojue? What's the matter?

Until she was embraced by Li Yinyin, Shujue was in a petrified state.

And that's not all.

A person at the door pushed the door in, and the familiar face made Shu Jue almost jump up to greet him, and then she listened to him: "Madam, this matter will definitely be handled by the husband, don't worry." ”

Madam...... For the husband......

Shu Jue's eyes were dark.

At this time, she also knew that she was in an illusion, but the person who created this illusion should not be so outrageous!

The person with Li Yinyin's face became her mother, and the person with her master's face became her father, so there is no sense of substitution at all!

A maid outside the door came in and blessed her body: "Madam, master, Jin Shizi is here, saying that he came to apologize to Miss for yesterday's incident, and now he is waiting outside." ”

Shu Jue only felt suffocated when she saw her face clearly...... How could she let the fourth senior sister be her maidservant......

Don't torture people like this!

I saw the old man's sleeves wave, and his voice was domineering and mighty: "Let him go!" ”

The master is kind, and the old man in front of him with his face has a straight face, as if someone owes him thousands of spirit stones, how strange it is.

And the master looks like he is no more than thirty years old, but the illusion forcibly added two pinches of beard to him...... If it sounds good, it is called painting snakes, and if it is ugly, it is a golden bowl of sticky, and I want to die when I see it.

"Wait, the old man wants to see what kind of reputation he has for this apology!" With that, the old man flicked his sleeves and went out.

"Xiao Jue, you also go and take a look, see what kind of person that Jin Shizi is!" Mrs. looked weak, but her strength was not small, Shujue was pulled up from the bed by her, and sat down at the dressing table with a confused face and began to dress up.

No? Didn't you just say that you should let her rest and don't interfere, why did you drag her out again!

The maid with the face of the fourth senior sister came over to help her comb her hair and makeup, in order to prevent her from feeling guilty when she saw her face, Shu Jue closed her eyes directly, out of sight and out of mind.

It didn't take long for her to feel that something was wrong and open her eyes again, and she was almost blinded by the red, yellow, and white masses on her head.

She said why her head is so heavy and her top is so big, do you think her neck is constantly pressing?

Yizheng refused the hairpin that was still going to be inserted on her head, Shujue got up and walked to the door, and as soon as she took a step, she stepped on her skirt and threw herself forward.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and quickly came to a 360-degree front flip, and rows of tassels were cold and ruthless on her face, and Shujue's heart was galloping.

The lady and the maid just didn't see it, and continued to follow the plot: "Let's go, Jue'er, you are dressed up so well today, isn't it a hundred times better than the concubine of the Yu family?" ”

Shu Jue undescenely carried the long skirt and was sandwiched between the two to the main hall, and saw that the legendary Jin Shizi was an acquaintance again.

Chu Yunchen.

There was also a little white flower-like woman standing beside him, wiping away tears with a handkerchief.

Needless to say, that woman is Yu Mingli.

Shu Jue was numb.

Ancient plot.

Shujue and Chu Yunchen in the fantasy world have a marriage contract, but Chu Yunchen fell in love with Yu Mingli, and hung Shujue without returning the marriage, and on the other hand, he was ambiguous with Yu Mingli.

"You understand, right? Mingli and I are truly in love. Chu Yunchen's face is matched with the lines arranged by the illusion......

Is...... Absolutely

Shu Jue: Understand your sister.

"So can you exchange your heart for Mingli?"

Shu Jue: "? "In the real world, you dig my spiritual root alive, and you still want to rip out my heart in the illusion?

She went up with a big mouth, and then casually pulled out the long sword on the waist of the old man next to her, pointed it at his heart, and stabbed him through with a sword.

The fake Yu Mingli, who was originally following the plot, let out a piercing scream, "His Royal Highness! Someone! His Royal Highness the Prince has been assassinated! ”

Three days later, Shu Jue and her fake parents were lying in a row on the guillotine, and before the big knife fell, she gave a middle finger to the sky where the clouds had never moved: Spicy chicken!