After Yu Ying'er's rebirth, she became addicted to teasing Concubine Hua

Sun Yudai's heart suddenly died. In fact, in the life-and-death decision just now, she was betting with Yu Ying'er, betting that she was cheating her and that she would not dare to do whatever she wanted. But now it seems that she had made a wrong bet.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to tell you everything and keep the secret for you. Please accept me and allow me to be your running dog under your protection." Sun Yudai had no choice but to lower herself to the dust to please the noble who was sitting on the throne and looking down at her.

Yu Ying'er kept looking down at her and was silent for a long time, then she let out a faint smile.

"There are only two kinds of people in this palace, one is obedient, and the other is dead. Which one do you think you are, Sun?" Yu Ying'er said it clearly. If she wanted him to accept her, she had to show him something that would move him.

Sun Yudai gritted her teeth and said firmly: "I am willing to be an obedient and loyal person. Please give me a chance."

"Get up and tell me about your relationship with Leng Jun. What kind of hatred or grudge could make you kill him?" Yu Ying'er didn't want to waste any more time with him and went straight to the point.

In the plot, the two were childhood sweethearts, in love with each other, and eventually fell in love. They were forced to separate, and their friendship should have lasted forever. How could it have come to the point of murder?

"My queen, you have also been reborn. Have you heard of reincarnation?" Sun Yudai looked at the variable in front of her, thinking that her ability to successfully escape her fate this time might have something to do with her.

A gleam of darkness flashed across Yu Ying'er's eyes. She did not reply, but motioned for Sun Yudai to continue speaking, to respond to ever-changing situations with the same attitude.

Seeing this, Sun Yudai was a little disappointed, but she still told her story honestly: "Rather than saying that I have been reincarnated dozens of times, it is better to say that I have awakened in this chaotic plot. I clearly remember that this is the story of Concubine Xi's deification, and I am just a clown who is manipulated. My life is out of control. I fell in love with a mediocre man who I despised from the bottom of my heart. I don't even know why I love him. After entering the palace, I did something wrong with him and brought trouble to my family."

Sun Yudai recalled the humiliation she had experienced during those dozens of reincarnations, and her heart still cannot calm down: "I didn't like that Leng Jun, but my family thought that I was a perfect match for him and that we should be a family. I couldn't control my behavior. I obviously hated that frivolous man, but I got closer to him little by little, and became a slut that I couldn't believe. I don't understand, I don't know why I became like this."

As she spoke, Sun Yudai closed her eyes and a tear fell.

"I thought my life would be like this, but later I found that I was repeating these lives again and again, becoming the supporting role of the dazzling Concubine Xi in each little world. Watching the protagonist shining brightly, while I was not even as good as the dust on the street, I developed a strong sense of dissatisfaction, and I wanted to escape such a fate." When Sun Yudai said this, a determined light flashed in her eyes.

"I tried again and again, but only this time I managed to break free. Taking advantage of Leng Jun's drinking habit, I planned a good show and made him fall into the water and die. Because I had evidence of my absence, no one suspected me. I thought I had escaped and was very happy. This time, I tried every means to avoid the selection, but was eventually forced to enter the palace. After entering the palace, I found that the aura that suppressed me was much weaker, but it could still affect me and force me to follow the rules I was supposed to follow. That's why I changed my temperament many times and even... hurt myself. This is my story, Concubine Rou, I think... maybe it was because of your change that I was brought out of the control of despair. Please save me, Your Majesty!"

After saying that, Sun Yudai walked up to Yu Ying'er in three or two steps, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times to her, almost worshipping her like a deity.

Yu Ying'er was a little confused about this situation, but Qiqi in the space looked at Sun Yudai with a strange expression, as if she didn't expect that someone would wake up from this plot and know that this was just a script, but she wanted to get rid of the script. This Sun Yudai was really smart. She actually knew that the problem was with Yu Ying'er. Logically speaking, as long as she got close to Yu Ying'er, the plot would basically not be able to control her, just like her own mother and those ladies.

But... Qiqi looked deeply at Sun Yudai who was still kowtowing. She really didn't understand why this person was being controlled more and more severely. It seemed that she had to go find that person and ask him.

"Ying'er, you agree first. I need to observe Sun Yudai. Something seems to be wrong with her!" Qiqi shouted in Yu Ying'er's mind.

Yu Ying'er got the order, stood up and helped Sun Yudai up, saying, "Since you are sincere in surrendering to me, there is no reason for me not to accept you. Just stay by my side and I will protect you. However, if I know that you dare to stab me in the back and are disloyal to me, I will definitely kill you before you can do anything."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Sun Yudai's eyes were filled with tears, and she was deeply moved.

As for how much of the emotion in those eyes was genuine, it was hard to say.

Afterwards, Qiqi told Yu Ying'er that she would be away for a while, and then she floated towards the Royal Cemetery, bypassing the Royal Cemetery and heading towards the mountains behind. Only when she stopped at a tombstone without any words did she look conflicted.

But before Qiqi could get confused, a person dressed in red, holding a peach blossom fan in her hand, with small bells hanging on her ankles and wrists, walked out. On her androgynous face, there was a faint smile, her peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and the small bells were jingling. The person floated forward like this, but it was difficult to conceal her charming and tender temperament.

"Oh, what a rare guest!" The man said with a smile, waving a fan in his hand and slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

Qiqi's face froze and she glared at the man: "I have something to talk to you about."

"Haha, my little brother, you know that asking me to do things requires a price. Now you have even mortgaged your broken soul to me. What else do you have to trade with me?" The man turned over and lay on a tree trunk, slightly crossing his legs, gently waving the folding fan in his hand, which was the size of an adult male's palm, looking quite contented.

Qiqi bit her lip lightly and floated to the man: "I don't want to make a deal, can't I just ask a few questions? Or do I have to exchange these questions for something?"

The man stared at the blood mist closely, and through it he saw a spliced ​​soul body, only the size of half an arm, and even missing many parts. At this moment, the little soul bit its lip, looking very pitiful. But this posture, combined with the appearance of the soul, was really scary.

"Oh! I really owe you in my previous life. Tell me, what do you want to ask?" The man put away his folding fan and waved his arm gently. A table with tea sets fully arranged on it appeared in the air. He poured a glass of water and drank it, waiting for Qiqi's next words.