Xiuxian Work Log

The Cui family did not have only one daughter. When Cui Jiaojiao was very young, she remembered that she had several illegitimate sisters.

But strangely, no one cared about their existence. It was as if everyone had tacitly accepted that Cui Jiaojiao was the most distinguished lady in the mansion.

But Cui Jiaojiao didn't think so. Obviously, not all of her brothers were born to Mrs. Cui.

For example, her second brother Cui Tinghe and fourth brother Cui Tingyue were not born to Lady Cui, but Lady Cui treated them much better than her other illegitimate sisters.

They can study and practice martial arts, but her sisters, whom she could never see, just left the house like little spoiled brats and never came back.

When she asked her mother why she married off her sisters with only a sedan chair, her mother said it was for her own good and that her wedding would definitely be the most prosperous and magnificent in the entire Great Yan Kingdom.

She didn't think her mother was doing this for her own good, because compared to her brothers, she still lacked a lot of things, such as studying and martial arts, which she was not allowed to touch.

No one allowed it, especially her father.

He said to her: "Jiaojiao doesn't need to learn these things. Jiaojiao was born the most noble. The Cui family can give you everything."

If you really don’t need to learn.

Why does my brother want to learn these things?

They didn't tell her the truth, her brother wouldn't tell her the truth, and no one in the Cui Mansion would tell her the truth.

Cui Jiaojiao rarely saw her father, who paid little attention to his children. He lived in a Taoist temple year-round, seeking the truth from the gods. After Mrs. Cui gave birth to Cui Jiaojiao, she was not seen for a year or two, and eventually died from taking elixirs.

He must have reached the heaven in his dreams, 11-year-old Cui Jiaojiao thought expressionlessly as she looked at the prince playing nearby.

She knew that she would marry him and spend the rest of her life with him, and the prince was very kind to her because he wanted to stabilize the Cui family.

At this time, she knew that the prince wanted her to fall in love with him and then use her to encroach on the Cui family.

It seemed as if he really thought that if he could get her, he would be able to secure his throne.

Unbelievably stupid.

However, that man always takes advantage of all the benefits, and then makes people think that he has obtained them with his own strength, thus gaining the favor of those beautiful women.

But not anymore.

Looking at the woman who rushed over to help the prince drink the poisoned wine, Cui Jiaojiao was extremely puzzled.

If she knew that the prince already knew everything but would expose her conspiracy at the critical moment, would she really do such a thing?

Even so, she was still able to save the prince at the critical moment.

This prince is so lucky, but of course he is also a mean person.

Hearing the prince's pretended affectionate cries, Cui Jiaojiao was about to leave, but the prince's words controlled her.

"If it weren't for you, how could Ah Yue have ended up like this? You just left like that, do you have a heart or not?"

Aren't you the one without a heart, Prince? Even after she's dead, you can still use her to blame her.

Cui Jiaojiao felt very puzzled and stepped forward to slap the prince. Looking at his angry and forbearing eyes, she admitted that she felt much better.

"If it weren't for you, Ah Yue wouldn't have fallen to this point. You were the one who played chess, and you were the one who sacrificed the pieces. Haven't you figured out the truth yet? It's you! You're the one who caused all this!"

"Don't bring everything onto me. Besides, the Crown Prince's Mansion was poisoned. You'd better investigate. You're not the only prince in the Great Yan Kingdom."

After saying that, Cui Jiaojiao strode out of the Prince's Mansion without caring about the Prince's collapsed look.

A year later, a grand wedding was held in the Great Yan Kingdom. Cui Jiaojiao also met Lin Qingyue again after she became pregnant. At that time, the prince had become the emperor, but his health was getting weaker and weaker, and he was suffering from many illnesses.

The girl, wearing a blue and white belt with green embroidery, slapped the person beside her with a long and narrow sword that shone with a cold light, under Cui Jiaojiao's exclamatory gaze.

Cui Jiaojiao quickly stopped her.

"Stop it! What are you doing?!"

The girl glanced at her and unexpectedly handed the sword to Cui Jiaojiao.

"Are you going to do it yourself?"

Lin Qingyue heard Cui Jiaojiao's breath, and after a moment of silence, he returned the sword to her.

"It's not the right time yet. I don't know if the baby is a boy or a girl..."

"Well, I'll wait until you give birth and then kill him."

The girl nodded seriously and finally left.

After Cui Jiaojiao gave birth to a prince after ten months of pregnancy, Lin Qingyue arrived as promised and killed the emperor.

After a period of bloody turmoil, Cui Jiaojiao was able to secure her position behind the scenes.

Lin Qingyue, who lived in seclusion in the mountains with Zhao Maomao, was wanted nationwide.

The Dust-Breaking System was still gloating and asking her if she was sad.

"The Clown Host."

Lin Qingyue replied.

"Retarded system."

In order not to drag Zhao Maomao down, Lin Qingyue left some money to Zhao Maomao and left that place.

Before leaving, she went to Zhao Ping's grave.

The grave was a stone tablet that Zhao Maomao had chosen specially, and Lin Qingyue had carved words on it. Zhao Maomao had visited it frequently over the years, so there was no weeds around it and it looked very new.

"Those who treat others as worthless will eventually be overthrown and crushed by others."

"Just wait, I'll bring his head to you."

Killing the third young master Cui Tingzhen is more difficult than killing the fifth young master Cui Tingfeng, the lone knight.

After all, Cui Tingzhen, a great general, was protected by countless soldiers. Lin Qingyue joined the peasant uprising army and finally found an opportunity to kill Cui Tingzhen in one fell swoop during the battle.

Looking at the other person's furious face, Lin Qingyue cut off his head, returned to Zhao Ping's tomb, and placed it on the plate containing the offerings.

When Lin Qingyue looked into Cui Tingzhen's eyes on the plate, he felt that this scene was very familiar.

"This seems like a scene from a horror movie I've seen, but it was a horror movie where a grandmother died and killed her entire family, leaving behind only a granddaughter and daughter. There was a scene where the grandmother brought a plate of human heads to the heroine to eat."

Seeing her like this, the data flow of the Dust-Breaking System became chaotic and kept changing shape.

"Host, your focus is so strange. Shouldn't a normal person be crying? How can you still be thinking about so many things?"

"But..." Lin Qingyue blinked, and nothing came out.

"I don't feel anything right now. It's like when something is over, the first thing you feel is relief."

Lin Qingyue was discussing with the Pochen System whether they should cry or not, and were about to start cursing each other when a sharp female voice pierced the sky, immediately drawing their attention back.

"Help! Help! Someone come!"

It's spring.

She was being chased by two strong men and saw Lin Qingyue running towards her with a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing this, the two strong men almost immediately reached a consensus. One of them continued to chase Chun Yi, while the other ran towards Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue did not run away, she drew the sword on her back.