Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

The Master Tianguang in front of him was like a lightning strike, standing in a daze.

"Let her think that she can rest easy if she has someone to protect her."

His words seemed to break all the father's defenses, and he was too lost in thought to answer.

What Chang Yuan said was right.

"Sorry, I don't want anyone to say that Meng Yin is not good, even you, master." Zhang Yuan saluted him.

Master Tianguang looked at him absentmindedly, pursed his lips, and turned to leave without saying anything.

It's just that the broad shoulders that were originally supposed to stand upright for her daughter are now hanging down.

Facing the bleak evening breeze makes people feel uncomfortable.

Unlike outside the door, the atmosphere inside the room was quite strange, even somewhat tit-for-tat.

"Sister, come and sit."

Yang Xiaoyu lay half-lying on the bed softly and weakly, with pink and white curtains hanging on both sides, making her delicate and beautiful not as pale as before, adding a little more pink air.

He greeted her very familiarly to come to his bed.

The corners of Hua Mengyin's lips curled up, and the slightly narrowed cat eyes on her otherwise refined face added a touch of charm, making the female ambassadors around her so beautiful that they couldn't help but gasp.

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but tighten her hands under the bed, ruffling the silk quilt inside.

What a... foxy girl!

The expression on her face has not changed, she still looks like a soft and frail Daiyu.

"Why don't you just let me become her!"

Yang Xiaoyu's harsh voice rang in her ears. Hua Mengyin looked at her, but the latter always maintained a charming and weak smile.

Before she spoke, the conversation continued.

[If I can make you become her, what else do I need from you? 】

The cold and official mechanical voice sounded, with a strong sense of disdain. It was clearly a mechanical voice without any emotion, but people could clearly listen to its disdainful tone.

"In the final analysis, you are still useless. Even if you can't become like her, at least give me a more beautiful body." Yang Xiaoyu's disgusting voice continued.

"This body is still broken."

Hua Mengyin was a little amused and suddenly found it interesting. Is this the legendary system?

It's rare. This kind of situation doesn't happen in reincarnation. It's somewhat sudden.

But it's quite interesting.

[Host, please pay attention to your words. Yang Xiaoyu is the person closest to Zhang Yuan, and she also has a powerful father. 】

[It is recommended that you start from Tianguang Zhenren. 】

Yang Xiaoyu was a little disdainful and said impatiently: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

There seemed to be a trace of anger in the cold mechanical voice, and its tone became colder.

[System number 8761 will punish you with lightning strikes]

The sound of this voice made Hua Mengyin stare at her with some curiosity. In the void, a purple thunder fell from the sky and hit the girl in front of her on the head.

But what surprised Hua Mengyin was that the girl in front of her no longer looked like Yang Xiaoyu, but instead had an extremely ugly face.

She has a square, short and round face with a sharp chin, which makes her face even more round. Even with her hair hanging loose, you can still see the sparse hair on her head, which is white and exposed.

The eyebrows are dark and thick, not sparse, in stark contrast to the hair, but very short.

The facial features are concentrated, the single eye is slender, but very swollen, and he looks lethargic.

Due to the lightning strike punishment, the entire hair disappeared, becoming charred like black coal, and ashes scattered from her head.

His little face was pitch black, it was really miserable.

Hua Mengyin couldn't help but be surprised. The female envoys looking around still looked obsessed with beauty, as if they didn't see the weird scene in front of them at all.

It must have been a soul attack, otherwise it would have been impossible for the female servant to be unresponsive to such a loud thunder strike.

Moreover, after being struck by lightning, the girl in front of her had returned to her appearance as Yang Xiaoyu.

The upright woman just now should be the true appearance of the person who took over Yang Xiaoyu's body.

[Host, please correct your attitude. 】

The system dropped a cold word and stopped appearing.

The good show ended here, and Yang Xiaoyu in front of him was obviously depressed.

Lying on the bed, wilted.

"That's okay. I'm the only child in my family." Hua Meng smiled seductively.

I just watched a good show and I feel a lot better.

Yang Xiaoyu seemed to have just come back to her senses because of her voice. Seeing her bright smile, a trace of anger arose in her heart.

Staring at her face, the originally pale and beautiful smile was a little distorted, but it still hung down very conscientiously, revealing her delicate and white neck.

"Sister...Hua...does the elder dislike Xiaoyu?" A glistening teardrop immediately appeared in his eyes, and he refused to fall.

Her delicate appearance made the female servant next to her tremble.

It's not because of pity, but because Yang Xiaoyu used to be a tough person in the house and was notoriously bad at treating the female envoys, so that the number of female envoys in her room kept changing.

Whoever can be left behind is not cautious in his words and deeds. The gap between Yang Xiaoyu now and before is too big, and this appearance makes them even more frightened.

All of them looked like quails, with their heads lowered.

"It's all Xiaoyu's fault. Xiaoyu shouldn't think too much about brother Zhangyuan, wuwuwu."

"Sister, no... Elder Hua, Xiaoyu is just senior brother's junior sister, sister, don't be jealous."

"Xiaoyu has only lived with brother Zhangyuan for more than ten years. Sister, please don't be jealous because of this."

Hua Mengyin didn't speak from beginning to end, and even signaled the maid to bring a low stool, hugged her chest, and watched her performance with some amusement.

It would be really simple if there were a handful of melon seeds.

The live version of green tea teaching is a must-see!

Yang Xiaoyu didn't know whether it was because she was too immersed in the performance or something, but she didn't even notice that she had sat down!

After talking until her mouth went dry, no one answered her at all, so she raised her head suddenly and saw this scene.

His body, which was not sick at all, couldn't help but a mouthful of old blood welling up in his throat.

She gritted her teeth, pursed her lips, and her voice was a little colder. She stopped pretending and asked all the maids in the room to get out.

The maid was very caring and gently closed the door, and then the room fell into silence.

There were only two people left in the room, and Yang Xiaoyu seemed to stop pretending and let go.

"You're very proud, aren't you, Hua Mengyin." Yang Xiaoyu's cold voice came, and the look in her eyes was no longer as delicate as before.

His eyes were narrowed, like a leopard staring at its prey, ready to strike.

Hua Mengyin shook his head and said indifferently: "You are thinking too much."

Yang Xiaoyu sneered and walked directly from the bed. Still ignoring her body and barefoot, she walked straight to Hua Mengyin.

Hua Mengyin was sitting on a low stool, a little shorter than her, and Yang Xiaoyu looked at her condescendingly.

There was a scornful look in his eyes, exuding an aura of determination to win, and he said with disdain: "Huh, Chang Yuan must be mine."

"Really?" Hua Mengyin looked at her curiously.

I really wonder what the basis is for her to say this so confidently.

"Hua Mengyin, do you think no one knows your secret?"

"If you want people to not know, unless you do nothing."

"I have already told my father about the matter you concealed from Brother Chang Yuan. Do you think my father will tell Brother Chang Yuan about you?"

Yang Xiaoyu kept staring at the expression on her face. As expected, he saw the face of the person in front of him turn pale for a moment, and felt a huge sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Hahahahaha, brother Zhang Yuan will definitely abandon you when you get out later!" She smiled wildly, and her beautiful face was distorted by her wild laughter.

Some are abominable.

terrible.

So what if she looks beautiful! So what if he comes from a good family and has good talents! It's not like he was stepped on by her!

"What did you do! What a secret!"

"No! How could anyone know! No! I... I obviously hid it very well!" Hua Mengyin covered her face, looking unacceptable, like a whisper in a nightmare.

He muttered "No...impossible..."

Yang Xiaoyu admired her masterpiece with great satisfaction. She was immersed in great satisfaction and couldn't extricate herself.

But this face is really stunning. Even though the girl in front of her looks as if she is haunted by a nightmare, she still creates a broken beauty.

Her hands were half covered and half uncovered, with a few strands of broken hair hanging playfully on both sides of her. Her hands were as white as jade, and her green fingers were painted with attractive bright red cinnamon. Her small face was completely covered behind her hands, and a piece of her green sleeves leaked out. Tender and flawless lotus root arms.

Yang Xiaoyu wanted to bite her silver teeth into pieces again.

She originally hated beautiful women, but now even though she was like this, she was still stunningly beautiful.

Why! Why do others have a good appearance? And she was born to look like this!

This is not fair at all!

Why!Why!

Yang Xiaoyu looked at her with hatred, the huge gap and overwhelming hatred in her heart made her whole face distorted.

Jealousy changed her beyond recognition.

An idea suddenly flashed through my mind, and an idea flashed across my mind.

She wanted to forcefully pull her hand away, lift off her last fig leaf, and humiliate her face to face!

Just thinking about it this way, the unhappiness in her heart felt much better, and she suddenly became excited.

The smile on his lips couldn't help but rise.

As she said, she grabbed her hand. Just when her hand was about to touch the porcelain white skin, she accidentally missed it.

The girl in front of her took a step back, got off the stool, and stood up. She was already a head taller than her, but now Yang Xiaoyu raised her head slightly to look at her.

The girl put down the hand that was covering herself, revealing a peerless face that looked like a fairy or a demon.

Yang Xiaoyu suddenly became furious, and now it wasn't just because of her face!

because! Because the girl in front of her still looked stunning, people and gods were outraged.

The most important thing is that the corners of her mouth always seem to have a playful smile!

The smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to be rubbing her dignity on the ground!

She's teasing her!

She is insulting her!

Hua Mengyin didn't know what was going on in her heart, but she was addicted to drama, so even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

After all, there's dignity but not much.

This outsider is too arrogant. She is like a mission worker in a fast-travel game in a novel. She should have done well in the previous world, so I guess she looks down on so-called "aboriginals" like them. .

just.

Hua Mengyin's mind suddenly flashed into the true face of the so-called missionary she had just seen.

What makes people curious is, can't those who do this kind of task get benefits from it? Among them, isn't the most basic one the so-called appearance?

Why does this person still look like this?

She is not afraid of working for nothing.

"You're here! Insult me!" Yang Xiaoyu glared angrily, glaring at her as if his eyes were about to break out of their sockets, and he slapped her in the face.

His teeth were chattering, and the sound was unusually obvious in the quiet atmosphere.

"Aren't you quite happy?"

Hua Mengyin, who cooperated with the acting, expressed her innocence and even blinked her eyes.

Yang Xiaoyu pointed at her with trembling fingers, clenched them together hard, her fingertips turned white, and kept repeating one word in her mouth: "You...you..."

His face was distorted, and his originally pale face turned pale again.

Now it's really as white as the gray on the wall.

"You can still laugh."

"Brother Zhang Yuan knows that you are engaged to someone else, and you still go to provoke him!"

"Do you think he thinks you are a wanton woman?" Yang Xiaoyu was very disdainful and didn't take her smile to heart. He became angry for a while and then looked at himself with the eyes of a superior again.

With the aura of a superior, he looked down at the ants on the ground like an ant.

Hua Mengyin: ...It seems that this tasker has an average mind!

But Hua Mengyin quickly discovered the blind spot. In the Butian Secret Realm, Zhang Yuan and she already knew that Ye Xin had a so-called fiancé when they met her.

Seeing that the man in front of him seemed to have no idea about this, he was even complacent in front of him.

Then could she guess that this person also knew the plot, but she had no idea about the previous changes in the plot.

The final blind spot is that she most likely has no memory of Yang Xiaoyu!

Or maybe she has Yang Xiaoyu's memory, but she doesn't have any memories other than the plot.

Hua Mengyin looked at her carefully for a while, and a strange and shocking thought came to his mind.

She suddenly felt that the woman in front of her looked and moved like she wanted to be alone.

An old friend.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yang Xiaoyu felt that she had been ignored and suddenly felt unhappy.

"Why don't you speak? Do you have nothing to say? Hahaha, brother Zhang Yuan will abandon you when the president comes, hahaha!"

Hua Meng drew back her thoughts. The bold idea just now made her very unhappy when faced with the current doubts. Naturally, she no longer had the patience to deal with her.

He immediately said indifferently: "Why, abandon me to be with you?"

Her indifference made Yang Xiaoyu feel like she was stepping on a fox's tail.

Looking at her expression, the more Yang Xiaoyu tasted it, the more believable she felt, and he was about to speak out loud.

"Hahaha, after Brother Zhang Yuan sees the true face of you as a woman, I will always be by Brother Zhang Yuan's side. When the time comes, he will definitely see my good side!"

Yang Xiaoyu was very confident, with a bright look on her face, as if she had seen the scene where Hua Meng was ruined and abandoned.

Hua Mengyin raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Have you forgotten? You also said that you are not worthy of your brother Chang Yuan."