Golden Harvest four years, winter.

Prime Minister's Office.

Backyard.

"Smack-"

A whip fell heavily and struck the woman's slender and soft waist.

The pain made Xu Zhiyun can't help but let out a miserable scream. Later, he was full of strength and shouted in a crying voice: "Is there anyone? Help me! Help me! ”

"Second Miss, you better save your energy, the backyard is the most desolate place in the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can there be anyone?" The whip-wielding man sneered again and again, suddenly leaned over, and stretched out his hand to clamp Xu Zhiyun's chin, "It's very good-looking, but it's a pity that it's a sick seedling and waste firewood, and I don't know ......."

He got up with his hand, raised the long whip in his hand, and seemed to be smiling: "I don't know if a few whips on this face will make the second lady ugly?" ”

"Don't, don't!" Xu Zhiyun was panicked, but the next moment he didn't understand and was unwilling, his emotions bubbled, "What did I do wrong?" Why are you all bullying me? ”

After asking, crystal hot tears flowed down his cheeks, melting a small part of the snow under him.

The whip-wielding man seemed to smile: "Guess." ”

"I don't know, I don't know."

The cold wind hit, and Xu Zhiyun shuddered.

The weak appearance made the whip-wielding man laugh louder and louder: "Hahahahaha, Second Miss, your bones are really untouched, and this whip is estimated to be able to send you to heaven." ”

Before Zhiyun could speak, the whip was swung down.

"This whip is a good thing, but it's a pity that its owner is not good enough!"

Unexpectedly, "Xu Zhiyun" suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the whip.

The one who wields the whip whips with all the strength of the milk, but to no avail.

"So wanted? That's for you. ”

"Xu Zhiyun" let go, and the whip-wielding person was forced to retreat again and again, his feet were unstable, and he fell into the mud.

"Well deserved! Who made you have a bad mind, and dare to whip your aunt and me! ”

Getting up, "Xu Zhiyun" put his hands in front of him and looked around.

The first thing that catches your eye is the wild flowers and weeds, then the rockery that is half a cut lower than the dead wood, then the pond covered by a thick layer of snow, and finally the house behind you.

There is one word to describe this house.

Shabby.

I saw that the eaves were covered with cobwebs, the windows seemed to be in disrepair, and sometimes made a "creaking" sound, and the lightly covered wooden door could not see its original appearance after the wind and sun.

"Xu Zhiyun": It's so sad here!

Before the clinker felt the end of his heart, a sharp pain came from the depths of his brain.

In an instant, the pain gradually disappeared, a large number of memories poured into his mind, and Xu Zhiyun bowed slightly.

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Yes, she is not a person from this world, but Xu Zhiyun, the god of the fairy world.

In order not to marry Xiulang Xianjun, who had never met, he lied that he was seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed, but in fact, he secretly went down to the mortal dust, and his soul was dressed as the most unfavored sick seedling in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The original owner has the same name and surname as Xu Zhiyun, and is the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Her father was the prime minister of the dynasty, and her mother was the daughter of a merchant, gentle and virtuous, and liked to raise flowers and grass.

However, God has no eyes, so that Xu's mother Wang died in childbirth. Xu's father found that Xu Zhiyun had been frail and sickly since she was a child, and her ability to learn new things was extremely poor, and she couldn't understand the sound outside the strings, thinking that this was a characteristic of illness and weakness, so he no longer favored her.

Over time, the news that Xu Zhiyun was the most unfavored second lady of waste wood spread in the house.

First, the eldest lady and the third lady scrambled to find fault as if they were in a competition, and then the vicious aunt used her as a tool to test drugs for free.

If Father Xu was a little upright, Xu Zhiyun's life would be better. It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world.

The licking dog scumbag father always let Xu Zhiyun take the blame, even if there is a fire in his stomach, he can't send it out in public, because once it happens, he will be dealt with by inhumane family rules.

Seeing this, some of the maids and servants in the house joined the ranks of bullying Xu Zhiyun. There are even some bold ones who directly became robbers, forcibly broke into the boudoir, and robbed a few jewelry and treasures.

Even the heirloom given to her by her mother Wang on her deathbed was snatched away by Miss San's personal maid, and it is estimated that she has been dedicated to Miss San to show her loyalty.

Later, Xu Zhiyun met a man named Murong Qiao. Murong Qiao lied that he fell in love with her at first sight, and made a promise of a lifetime and a couple, vowing that he would never let the original owner be wronged again.

But who would have thought that this Murong Qiao would be a scumbag who likes to hook up with beautiful girls everywhere just because he is a little handsome.

No, when I went out, I unexpectedly found my true face - I was with Xu Zhiyun's good eldest sister.

Fortunately, there is a loyal personal maid Lushui by her side, otherwise Xu Zhiyun, who has no one to rely on, will definitely choose to end this embarrassing life.

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The winter wind blew away a few plums in the corner, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, Xu Zhiyun's nose moved slightly, and he came back to his senses.

Good sisters with the same name and surname, you can go with peace of mind, in the future, the control of this body will be handed over to me, and I will not let "Xu Zhiyun" be bullied again!

Seeing that the whip-wielding person was about to get up from the ground, Xu Zhiyun raised his hand in the void, and a small pebble appeared out of thin air and hit the former's knee impartially.

The former was in pain and fell to the ground again.

Xu Zhiyun stepped forward quickly, leaned over, and clamped the whip-wielder's chin with one hand.

The two looked at each other.

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Should I say it or not, Xu Zhiyun is lucky.

The memory of the original owner is not only cold words, but also colorful pictures.

The combination of pictures and texts makes it much more convenient for Xu Zhiyun to distinguish others.

No, looking at the face of the whip wielder, you know that it is the original owner's personal maid Green Water.

But in the memory of the original owner, isn't Lu Shui a good girl who is loyal and understanding? Why is there such a fight against "me" today?

I don't know any of this, so I can only ask myself.

"Green Water, I think I treat you well, but why do you want to treat me like this?" His eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes were slightly turned, like dangerous but charming poppies blooming.

"Because, because ......"

"Because of what?" Xu Zhiyun was anxious to know the answer, and urged with a straight face.

"Because ......"

Something more between his fingers, he threw it violently: "Because you deserve to die." ”

Xu Zhiyun didn't dare to slack off, let go of the hand that clamped the chin of the green water, took a few steps back, and covered his mouth and nose with his wide sleeves.

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When the smoke cleared, Green Water stood on the top of the fake stone with his hand in his hand, and said with interest: "Interesting." ”

"It turns out that the second lady has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"Awards, awards." Xu Zhiyun's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were bent, "I still learned the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from Sister Lushui." ”

"Don't talk about these things that you have or don't, today is your time of death."

"Are you sure? You saw it too, you can't beat ......."

Before he finished speaking, a feeling of dizziness struck, and his feet were weak, and he actually knelt on one knee.

If it weren't for the ground with one hand, I'm afraid the whole person would fall face down.

After shaking his head for a while, the object in front of him became a little clearer.

When he opened his mouth, blood spurted out, and the whole mouth was filled with a smell of blood.

Xu Zhiyun staggered to his feet, his voice weakened and trembling from just vomiting blood: "You...... ...... to me What was done? ”