Chapter 2: Strategy One

"Yinyin." Guo Gong's wife Song Shi walked over with a smile.
"Mother." Liu Yin called in a delicate voice. Seeing the beautiful woman who came by, Liuyin knew that the original owner's appearance had followed the Song family, his mother was beautiful, and his daughter must have grown up well. After thinking about it, I suddenly felt better.
This tender and soft call made Song's heart soft. Regardless of her luxurious clothes, she squatted down and took Liu Yin into her arms: "My voice is so good."
Song sees that Liuyin's dress is different from the past. She, who originally liked to wear red, put on a pink skirt. The pink and tender color is more in line with her age. She looks delicate and cute, like a flower. When Song looked at her only daughter, she felt that she couldn't love enough. When she remembered that she had tried her best to make a success with her husband last night, she blushed quietly, but it was worth everything for her daughter.
In order to make her little daughter happy, Song clan endured the soreness of her body and got up early. She specially came to tell Liuyin the good news. She said softly: "Yinyin will go to this day again, and tomorrow, your father will ask the emperor. You don't need to go to the palace."
Touching Liuyin’s slightly fat face, Song’s eyes are full of pity:
Look at this small face and thin, and there are some black spots under these eyes. You are so young, why don’t you sleep well? Okay? I tell you to not disturb Yinyin. You can sleep for as long as you want."
a bolt from the blue! Liuyin stared at the Song family. How could she approach the hero without going to the palace, so she said she would go to everything in the palace.
Song thought that Liuyin was so happy that she was very comforted, but she panicked in the next second. Liuyin's and white eyes slowly filled with tears, and her small pink mouth was pouted, with a cry in her delicate voice: "I'm going to the palace!"
After speaking, the teardrops rolled from the powder cheek drop by drop. This pitiful appearance is more distressing than just crying in the past.
"Yinyin don't cry." Song cried out of her veil and wiped her tears, although she didn't know why she cried yesterday and said she couldn't go to the palace and wanted to go again today, but how could she refuse her baby? As for the daughter, she compromised right now, "Well, well, what Yinyin said is what it says. If you want to go to the palace, let's go! Just don't cry anymore, eh?"
"Really?" Liu Yin gradually stopped crying, and asked whisperingly.
"Of course it's true, when did your mother lie to you?" It's a big deal, just go and talk to your husband. Song felt the soreness in her waist. If she expected what would happen tonight, she knew her waist was good. Not anymore.
Song was worried about Liuyin, and personally put her on the carriage and watched her leave.
[321: It turns out that the original owner's savage and willful way is really not without reason, this is about to be spoiled! ]
[Liu Yin: Yeah. ]
Chu Ting, the protector of the country, has only one wife, the Song family, who has no other concubine rooms, and the Song family has not been able to find anything for many years after entering the door. It is hard to hope that a daughter is of course a favorite, and she is really afraid of holding it in her hand. It's gone, and it's scared. For example, this time, it was a great thing to enter the palace and study with the prince and princess, but because the original owner was snooze and couldn't get out of bed, they made a few casual noises, and they really went to the emperor to push off the matter.
[321: No wonder the original owner is last...]
321's voice paused, and there was no movement behind.
[Liu Yin: Why didn't you say it? Do you want to say that it's no wonder that the original owner will end up miserably. ]
[321: Hey, how could the master know? ]
[Liu Yin: Oh, I guess. ]
[321:……]
[321: The master hates me so much~, I like to make fun of others. ]
As soon as this sound came out, Liu Yin was shaken with excitement.
[Liu Yin: Come on, tell me what the original owner made in the end. ]
Because the mana was suppressed by the artifact, Liuyin's journey through the world was arranged by the system. The system gains energy by completing tasks. If the task cannot be completed or the task fails, Liuyin cannot smoothly leave the world for the next task. She can only live on the fate of the original owner she has devoted herself to, until the end of her life.
[321:...In fact, it's nothing, it's just being thrown into a snake's den by the male lead, but he's still alive for more than ten years. ]
As soon as 321 finished speaking, Liu Yin smiled, especially cautious.
[Liuyin: Snakes, or snake nests... Don’t you know that girls are most afraid of snakes? 321 You are really careful about this...
...321 feels guilty, this old fairy is pretending to be tender again, and the little girl is afraid of a snake. Whatever fun you do, you really think of yourself as a little girl-_-

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[321: I didn't think about anything. I love the owner the most ^_^]
Liuyin didn't respond to 321's confession, and closed his eyes to rest.
"Liuyin, come on, come and watch the excitement with me." As soon as Liuyin entered the Zhanghua Palace, she was dragged into by the fourth princess Murongwan.
Zhang Huadian is the place where princes and princesses are taught in the palace, and there are also no lack of children of meritorious gentry.
From a distance, I saw the princes and princesses and some powerful young men and women gathered together, surrounded by layers inside and outside, strictly like iron barrels, without a trace of cracks.
Liuyin was also curious about what happened inside that made the proud of these days so excited. People invisible from the periphery stood on tiptoes and peered inward, as well as those who stepped on stools and climbed the table, showing their 18 martial arts.
"Quickly get out of this princess, let me see who dares to stand in me!" The sharp little voice howled, and the crowd immediately opened a path.
Murong Wan had a small chest, and her small head tilted to Liu Yin, a small look waiting for praise.
Liuyin understands the elegance of the string, and understands, "Wanwan is so powerful."
When Murong Wan heard Liu Yin's affectionate call to her Wanwan, her face turned red like a red apple. Why did Liuyin call her like that? Even the queen just called her Wan'er, but it was pretty nice. Forget it, this princess allowed her to call her like that.
Murong Wan was born by the queen, and her elder brother Murong Cong was also the prince. The future emperor, her status is naturally precious. Murong Wan was always arrogant and domineering in the palace, no one dared to provoke her, and I don't know how Liu Yin came into her eyes, but the little princess regarded her as her own as soon as she entered the palace.
[321: Probably the smell is similar. →_→]
[Liuyin: 321 can't really speak. Everyone has a heart for beauty, and the little princess also looks at her face. ]
It’s still so narcissistic in the face of others, but 321 can’t say anything to refute it, because it has seen the true face of Liuyin. It is a beauty that is indescribable in words, and it is a beautiful face that is full of system points. It's totally incomparable.
[Beep-Murong Chen, a character who can be attacked, is found. ]
[Di-Murong Jue, who can be attacked, is found. ]
Ok? Two people.
The closer you get to the inside, the louder the ridicule and abuse.
"Hahaha, look at it, everyone, Xiaochenzi has eaten the dim sum from the temple again." As he said, he knocked out the dim sum held tightly by the other hand, stepped on it with his foot, and crushed it hard.
"Which one of our princes did something like this for you to steal something, really shameless."
"What kind of prince is he, I don't know who his father is yet!"
The little boy who was mocked by them, dressed in patched clothes, was so dirty that he looked like a little beggar, and others ridiculed him and didn’t care. His thin and extra-large eyes stared straight at being crushed. Powdered snacks. He hadn't eaten for two days, swallowed hard, and threw himself on the ground like a hungry beast, grabbing the debris from the ground and stuffing it into his mouth desperately.
Silent on Thursday, burst into violent laughter.
"Hahahaha--"
"Do you think he looks like a dog."
"Like, too much like--"
"Come and come, learn two dog barks for me, and the snacks you learn are all yours!" Someone took the snacks to tease him.
Murong Chen ate the powder mixed with soil on the ground clean, not too dirty, let alone the taste, he just wanted to fill his stomach. No one knows the pain of being hungry better than him, and that taste will make him want to eat people.
At this moment, he only had the clean and fragrant snack in his eyes: "Wow--Wow--"
"This voice sounds like a bastard." The man kicked Murong Chen's shoulder, his thin body was kicked to the ground, and the mud rolled all over, then he poured the plate of snacks on Murong Chen's. On his body, "It's a good name, I'll reward you."
Liu Yin just stood in the crowd and watched, neither mocking him like everyone else, nor going out to help him. Just watched, watched him being abused and ridiculed, watched him being played like a dog.
The boy who had been playing tricks on Murongchen saw Liu Yin's eyes lit up in the crowd and called her loudly: "Liu Yin."
This shout brought everyone's eyes together, and even Murong Chen, who was working hard and busy eating, glanced at her, but was attracted by the snack in his hand again.
"Liuyin, you're here, I'm venting my anger for you, are you happy?" The boy in brocade rushed to her, grinning flatteringly, and showing a small tiger tooth, looking full of childishness. "If you still get angry, I'll beat him up again, so he can't get out of bed!"
Murongjue's eyes flashed, and Liu Yin was so beautiful, better-looking than all the girls he had ever seen. The mother and concubine said that she would help him marry the ladies of the Protectorate Palace. Originally, he was most tired of those noble ladies, and they were very squeamish. Either louder, you will be scared to cry, or as rude and rude like his fourth sister.
The eighth prince Murongjue thought, he didn't want these people to be his princesses. He wanted a long, nice-looking, gentle and virtuous one.
But when Liuyin came to Zhang Huadian yesterday, Murong Jue felt that in fact his requirements could also be changed. For example, it would be nice to change to Liuyin—good-looking and unruly.
Murongjue became happier as she thought about it. Looking at Liu Yin, she always felt that she looked better today than yesterday.
Hee hee, his princess is best seen.
...Where is this fool.
These two sentences put all his sins of bullying on her. If she hadn't seen him sincerely ingratiating, she would have thought that he had enemies with herself.
Vent her anger? Liu Yin remembered that when the original owner arrived at Zhang Huadian yesterday, Murong Chen stepped on her skirt. It was the original owner's favorite skirt. At that time, he was angry and slapped him severely.
To say that the original owner is also very arrogant and dare to beat people in the palace, this is because of her family background behind her. Of course, the original owner is not a brainless person. Not everyone dares to do it casually. She saw Murong Chen's worn clothes and messy, worse than the little in the palace, she knew that this must not be offensive. people. A lowly and humble person was not what she wanted to hit, so that slap was not merciless.
The original owner was refreshed, but left a mess for Liu Yin.
Don't bully the young man, who would have thought that this boy lying on the ground and devouring like a dog would rise to that supreme position in more than ten years and become the supreme of the entire Zhao Kingdom!
At that time, everyone will crawl under his feet and bow their heads!
At this time Liuyin was very fortunate. Fortunately, he is still young and has not yet grown into that stern and unfathomable emperor. She still has a chance to cut a hole in his cold heart, then go in and hide inside. Never come out again.
Unless he can bear the pain of gouging his heart, she will not give him such a chance.