protagonist face system

In Leping Zhuo Mansion, red silk is hung on the tree, and the word "Hi" is pasted on the wall.

I sat cross-legged on the wedding bed, distracted by the pressure of a phoenix coronet and Xiapei, calculated the time in my mind, then lifted the hijab, and started to remove the head covering.

Xi Niang was stunned, she froze for a moment before she frantically stopped me, and exclaimed, "My little aunt, what are you doing? Take it with you, the groom will be back soon!"

"Tsk," I raised my hand to fend off her, and frowned, "Be quiet."

Xi Niang covered her lips and threw her handkerchief at my face: "You don't have to be so nervous, Mr. Zhuo's family is the most dignified person, and his appearance and literary talent are also first-class..."

I rubbed my temples and let out a loud cry. Xi Niang looked at me blankly and fell limply after three seconds. I quickly supported him and put him on a low bed beside me, then blinked to hide the hypnotic image.

This wedding room is decorated with care, fruit plate cakes, red candles for double happiness, eight-foot-long babu bed, fine brocade, dragon and phoenix tents, mandarin duck pillows.

I took down a candle and threw it at the closed door. The small flame trembled and ignited the hanging red silk.

The hair accessories have been randomly thrown on the ground, I climbed back to the bed, took off the wedding dress, tore off the inner garment, lay on the smooth and soft quilt, and sprinkled some chicken blood and ink to imitate human blood , Then put the wedding dress back on her body, pretending to be dead.

Two minutes later, there was a commotion in the yard, and a group of servants rushed to put out the fire. I laughed in my heart, how can such a small fire need to be so flustered?

Before I could finish complaining, the door slammed and someone kicked me down.

"Han'er!" Zhuo Tongshui shouted anxiously, and came with the wind. Seeing the tragic situation in the bed, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes were split.

Zhuo Tongshui turned pale with shock, which was rare, but I couldn't laugh at him, I just dutifully stretched out my wife's arm from under the wedding dress and stretched it out to him.

Zhuo Tongshui stepped to the side of the bed, took my hand and held it in front of his chest, tremblingly said: "Han'er..."

I looked at the hand held in front of his chest, and I was in a daze for a moment. I clasped his shirt with my backhand and lifted it up two inches, caressing his neck.

Zhuo Tongshui didn't notice my abnormal condition, he only said that I was seriously injured and mentally weak, so he repeatedly called for a doctor.

I should tell him who the murderer is, tell him to avenge me, tell him how much I love him, how much I miss him, and tell him how happy I am to marry him today.I opened my mouth, but couldn't say a word.

What did Xiao Yecheng want to tell me that day?I am unwilling to be in love or feel guilty, but it is mostly at ease. The collar refined by Juan Yunding is extremely secure, and he used his last breath to loosen the shackles on me.

Then, what else did he want to say, do you still blame me, do you regret it, he...

"Han'er, how are you? Don't scare me." Zhuo Tongshui said sadly, with water in his eyes, he reached out and stroked my cheek, "Hey, can you say something?"

When I heard the words, a burst of monstrous anger suddenly surged up, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.I was lying on my back, only to feel an indescribable fatigue sweeping over me, the curtains on the top of the bed were swaying, the voices of the Zhuo family were coming and going, and my wrist seemed to be grabbed.

This state is not right, I am not really injured and bleeding, the physical condition regulated by the system will only deceive other people, and cannot affect me.The slackness of the heart is but the sorrow of my heart.

This is a mood disorder, not an ordinary mood swing.

Intellectually, I knew that I should hand over the demon of hatred to Zhuo Tongshui according to the established plan, and complete the task of program repairing the world.However, at this moment, my heart and eyes were full of Xiao Yecheng's dying state. He looked at me with thousands of words stuck in his throat, but in a flash, he passed away with regret.

I withdrew my wrist from the doctor's hand, glanced sideways at Zhuo Tongshui, my heart was indifferent, and then I withdrew from the consciousness and left the girl's body.

I was floating in mid-air, watching the chaos in the Zhuo Mansion, the servants covered their faces and cried loudly, Zhuo Tongshui held Xia Han's hand and gritted his teeth and wept. The old Zhuo family who rushed over sighed and called the supervisor Report to the official and then send a letter to Xia's family to deal with the funeral.

"Congratulations to Qiao Shao, the middle-level system master who has gone astray, System No. 233, the completion rate of the task "Death in Yuan Shang" is 18%, please continue to work hard."

I fork off the prompt and bring up the character profile again:

Yuanshang Zhenren, formerly known as Zhuo Tongshui, is the eldest son of Leping Zhuo. He was successful in his childhood, but suddenly encountered a catastrophe when he was an adult. His family was ruined and his family was destroyed. He worshiped Qingyuan Mountain. Zun Yelan assassinated Fengyuemen and ambushed Xiao Yecheng.

"Ambush Xiao Yecheng." I whispered.

The program repair world is used to fix bugs. My task is to assist the boss to finish the plot and die reasonably, and clear the way for the protagonist.

And as a punishment, the turning point of the target's life must be led by me, and I even wrote, directed and acted myself.Correspondingly, the system will also provide a villain as a symbolic character to take over my blame.

Then, the protagonist is resurrected to end the novel in the original world without the boss.

I took back the panel, and the subordinate officials had already arrived at the Zhuo Mansion. The parents of the Xia family were crying and begging the Zhuo family to return their daughter.Zhuo Tongshui resisted his grief to answer the official's interrogation.

Very messy.

After watching it for a while, I felt that it was boring, so I left the room. The stars and the moon in the sky were dim, and I was afraid that the sky would change.

It was cloudy in the middle of the night, and finally a gust of wind blew down the raindrops in the early morning.The drizzle is not like the hearty summer rain, but with a little fresh melancholy, it gently gathers over Zhuo Zhai

In the Leping Zhuo family, a happy event turned into a funeral overnight, red candles were exchanged for mourning candles, and white silk dangled wildly.

I crossed my legs in mid-air, looking at the busy people in Zhuo's family, and seriously thinking about the destruction of Zhuo Tongshui's family.

The humiliation and death of a newlywed wife could have been even more shocking, but I accidentally missed the trick yesterday, and now I can only find another way out from his parents.

Zhuo and his wife are kind and selfish ordinary people who have neither great merits nor major faults. At this moment, one is welcoming them in the front hall, and the other is washing their hands in the back hall to make soup.

I watched and watched, feeling agitated for no reason, am I really going to kill them?

Xiao Yecheng deserves to die, his hands are stained with blood, even if it's because of the jungle, you have no choice but to die.He could die in the hands of the next killer, on the way to fight for the Lingbao, but he couldn't die in Yuanshang Yelan's whim and temptation.

Yuan Shang deserves to die too, as the leader of a mountain, he is highly respected, and in private he killed people and colluded with the demon clan, but his parents are innocent.

I hate Yuanshang, how much I miss Xiao Yecheng and how much I hate him, I can't wait to kill him with my own hands, but there is a wrong and a debt, that's all.I can use Xia Han's body to injure him severely, but I don't want to hurt innocent people to achieve my goal.

Even though they were originally just dozens of words, they were a stepping stone, but they were not in my eyes, they used to be, but with Xiao Yecheng, they are no longer.

Intellectually, I know that the logic of seeking revenge is wrong, and the cause and effect are confused.This Zhuo Tongshui is also innocent now, but I am also a selfish ordinary person, if I can treat everyone equally, I will be a great sage.Not to mention, Xiao Yecheng is still waiting for me, waiting for me to settle everything for him.

I closed my eyes, and there was a turbulent ruthlessness in my heart, so what about innocence, who is not innocent, how could Xiao Yecheng be born and suffer.After all, things went smoothly...at least, at least let him get everything he deserves.

After a while, the resentment subsided in my chest, and I opened my eyes to calm down my complicated thoughts.

The shower in the city has passed, the air is humid, strands of golden threads squeeze out from the overlapping rain clouds, and the oil-paper umbrellas passing in and out of Zhuo's house have turned into hair tops.

I picked and picked, and decided to use the body of Yan Feng, Zhuo Tongshui's best friend, to pay homage to Xia Han, the former Mrs. Zhuo's wife.

"Brother Zhuo Xian, my condolences." I stepped into the mourning hall being arranged, and whispered to Zhuo Tongshui.

Zhuo Tongshui has always been self-reliant, although his face is sad, he still bows his hands politely: "Brother Yan."

He hadn't slept all night, looked very haggard, with restrained grief, his eyes dimmed, he really loved Xia Han.retribution!I gritted my teeth and barely suppressed the pleasure of revenge. This method is indeed better than killing him directly to relieve my anger.

"Master!"

An exclamation from a member of the Zhuo family interrupted my thoughts of running into the darkness, and I regained my senses and looked up.

The servant fell in in a panic, pointed at the backyard and shouted: "Master and Madam, and Madam..."

Zhuo Tongshui's face changed suddenly, and he rushed out without asking.

I was suspicious in my heart, I didn't know what happened, I was stunned for a moment, and followed.

I have seen Zhuojia’s backyard countless times in mid-air, but it was the second time I actually stepped into it, the first time I covered it with a hijab.

Bypassing the rose flower pond, I saw the back of Zhuo Tongshui standing still.

On the opposite side is the central hall. The Zhuo couple hang their hands upside down on the purlin, with their eyes closed, they don't know life and death, and there is a raging fire under their bodies.In front of the hall, there is water all over the floor, buckets in disorder, and servants of the Zhuo family who are howling and rolling.

I felt something when I saw it, and turned around suddenly, and saw a masked man in black on the top of the octagonal pavilion.

At that time, the rain clouds had just dissipated, the sky was blue and clear, and the sun was shining brightly. The man stood leisurely with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes were unclear, but his slender figure was also very good-looking, and the hem of his hair and tail swayed more leisurely than his master .

For some reason, I looked at him and wanted to laugh. This person is really out of date and I don't know what to do.

Just as I was thinking, the man raised his hand, and almost at the same time I heard muffled groans beside me.

Zhuo Tongshui retreated a few steps when he was blocked from rescuing people, I caught him and looked at the man.

Zhuo Tongshui clutched his chest, and shouted with some gaffe: "Brother, if you have something to say, please let me save your parents first. If you want anything, just ask, Zhuo will definitely do it." .”

The man turned his head to the side, did not speak, and appeared in front of us in the blink of an eye.

When I looked closer, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows. It turned out that it wasn't because of the distance that I couldn't see the eyebrows clearly. It was because he cast a spell on my face that blurred the facial features. What's the matter with me?This is too cautious.

Zhuo Tongshui's whole body was tense, he glanced at the gate of Zhongtang, and held his breath anxiously: "I don't know..."

The man raised his hand to interrupt, and turned his head sideways in my direction, as if he was sizing me up.

"?" I pressed Zhuo Tongshui hard with my hand to calm him down, and then smiled at the man's seemingly invisible gaze.

This person appeared so strangely that he was never mentioned in the mission introduction, and he didn't know who he was or why he came here.

"Who are you, Zhuo Tongshui?" the man said, his voice was obviously processed and was very hoarse.

"Me?" I was slightly surprised, a little amused, somehow it came to me, "I'm Xia Yanfeng, brother Zhuo Xian is my best friend."

The man nodded, turned his face to Zhuo Tongshui, pointed at me with one hand, and said, "I want him."