The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

"..."

Life is full of ups and downs.

Xiao Muyu's breath was stuck in her throat, and she almost suffocated to death.

Although her body is about to be scrapped now.

The violent mood swings made her a little breathless, her vision became blurred again, and her consciousness gradually returned to chaos.

Is this dream coming to an end?

Xiao Muyu thought.

She coughed a few times, excruciatingly painful, but only a weak sound came out.

The appearance was really pitiful, and the palace people who stood hesitantly couldn't help casting a bit of sympathy and pity.

The noble concubine's hand holding the whip loosened a little, and it was also loosened by the accident.

Only the hard-hearted princess who gave the order cast a cold glance under the suspicious eyes of everyone: "Are you all deaf?"

The imperial concubine came to her senses first, and almost couldn't hold back her smile, she casually threw the whip to the maid beside her, as if she was watching a play, fearing that the world would be chaotic, and she would scold her twice.

"The princess has spoken, what are you still doing? Why don't you drag people out quickly! Don't dirty this land."

The palace people woke up like a dream, and finally realized that the princess was not joking, and hurried forward with orders.

"Princess!"

In desperation, Pei Qiuyue stepped forward quickly, stood in front of Xiao Muyu, and stopped the palace people.

"It's not a big fault for the Holy Maiden, it's because she's young and ignorant. If you offend the imperial concubine or empress, just reprimand and punish her, so that she can get a good name—"

Pei Qiuyue argued hard, if no outsiders were present, she wished she could shake the princess's head and make her swallow those words back.

She asked the princess to sell favors, not to take the initiative to take the blame for the imperial concubine!

I don't know how this saint offended the princess, she obviously hadn't met her a few days ago.

Maybe it was touching the princess' bad luck and being implicated.

Pei Qiuyue was full of doubts and couldn't help but look back.

The saint was kneeling on the ground and was still coughing, but she just lowered her head and suppressed her voice deliberately, like a wounded cub whimpering, which made people feel pity.

If her identity and temper were not taken into consideration, such an appearance should be kept at home as a pet.

"My lord, you..."

Pei Qiuyue wanted the saint to take the initiative to bow her head and apologize, and she might be able to fool her for the time being by giving her a step.

However, before she could finish speaking, she felt that the hem of her skirt was heavy, and when she looked down, she saw that the Holy Maiden tilted her body and fell towards her.

The hem of the skirt was subconsciously grabbed by the person who was out of balance. Pei Qiuyue couldn't move forward or retreat, and couldn't just watch her fall into the snow, so she could only lean over to support her.

The other party's eyes were tightly closed, his fingertips were trembling, and he seemed to be muttering something.

Pei Qiuyue thought she was afraid, so she listened intently.

"……You are a good person."

"Thank you……"

"..." Pei Qiuyue almost thought she had heard wrong.

How can someone say such inexplicable words when they are about to die, their hearts are too big!

The maid next to her exclaimed first: "The saint has passed out!"

Others looked at the princess, which meant: "What should we do now?"

The imperial concubine didn't believe in evil, she wished she could go up and step on her feet again: "It must be an act, who is showing this soft look, it's really unlucky, why don't you hurry up and drag me down!"

"Young concubine, please calm down."

The loud and clear voice came from far and near outside the hall, and when the words settled down, a man appeared in front of everyone.

He looks like a middle-aged man, but with white hair clipped between his temples, a long beard and a wide Taoist robe, at first glance he looks like a fairy-tale expert.

The palace people next to him saluted one after another and called out "Master Guoshi".

The princess' face sank.

This is the old national teacher of Xuefu country. His age is ominous, but he is a man of great ability. He contributed a lot to Xuefu country in the early years and made great contributions. Now he has retired for many years and is still respected by people.

But the princess didn't have a good relationship with him.

——It’s an euphemism to say it’s hard to say.

It's actually pretty bad.

On weekdays, meeting the old national teacher on a narrow road, the people on the princess' side must have a headache.

This time Pei Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of the poor relationship, they would not visit at all on weekdays. The old national teacher and the elders of the temple are close friends, and this time they came here probably because of the saint.

Pei Qiuyue wished that the saint would be taken away sooner.

Although the relationship is not good, all parties are still maintaining peace on the surface, and the princess will not take the initiative to tear her face. At this time, it is always good to have one less hidden trouble.

"My old friend said that the Holy Maiden caused trouble, and he was the one who could not teach well, but after all, the Holy Maiden was carefully cultivated by the temple, and I hope that the empress and the princess will forgive her for the sake of the old man and the temple. After returning home, the elder will definitely discipline him strictly, and he will personally come to the door to apologize in another day."

As soon as the old national teacher opened his mouth, it turned out that this was the matter.

The imperial concubine did not dare to easily offend the old national teacher, knowing in her heart that there was no more to this matter, she snorted angrily: "It's best to remember."

But in the end, he didn't cling to it any more.

Pei Qiuyue tried her best to wink at the princess, and the princess stared at her for a moment, then looked away, and said lightly, "Please."

After a few polite words back and forth, the old national teacher took the man away.

The princess threw aside the crushed jade in her hand, wiped her hands and turned to leave, without looking at the unconscious saint again.

"Isn't Your Royal Highness going back to rest?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that there was still something that hadn't been dealt with."

Xiao Muyu didn't expect that she could wake up again.

When she opened her eyes and saw the purple veil above her head, she thought she had traveled through time again.

Until the maid called "Saint".

The coldness and pain that spread to all limbs came back, Xiao Muyu gritted his teeth and swallowed a muffled groan.

It still feels the same as in the snow, except above the neck, it is still difficult to move, but it is trembling.

It seems that her body's pain is not all from the cold, but the stiffness and coldness of her body gave her such a natural illusion.

Even Lianhuanmeng didn't have such a clear perception of pain, did she really time travel?

Xiao Muyu tilted her head, looking at this strange room, it was empty and deserted, and the decoration was not luxurious, it could even be said to be simple and unpopular.

The only maid was very quiet, and when she saw that she was awake, she lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows to report, and said through the door, "Master Saint is awake" was also soft.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a long beard and a Taoist robe pushed in through the door.

He looks like a kind elder, but Xiao Muyu instinctively doesn't like him.

Xiao Muyu lay paralyzed on the bed, froze like a puppet and pretended to be a dead body. The man seemed to be used to it and didn't need her reaction.

"You've done a good job." The man paced back and forth, muttering to himself, "That little girl Hua Feixue can bear it, she's not very skilled now, but she might become a serious problem for me in the future..."

Hua Feixue is the name of the protagonist, that is, the princess.

According to the law, those who fear the protagonist so much are either cannon fodder or villains.

With the clarity of consciousness, the fragments of memory hidden in the depths were pieced together, and Xiao Muyu finally put the person in front of him into place——

One of the biggest villains in the book, the old national teacher.

On the surface, the old national teacher seems to be a fairy and is dedicated to the country. In reality, he is just a sanctimonious person who likes to chase fame and fortune. Because of some conflicts with the former queen, he keeps targeting the princess, often using her female status as a fuss, and even plots several times. Assassinate the princess.

In the later period, after the princess officially succeeded to the throne, he directly conspired to rebel, trying to overthrow the princess and replace her.

And the original body has been reduced to this point, and it is also inseparable from the old national teacher.

The old national teacher only had some friendship with the elders of the temple on the surface, but in fact he secretly controlled the entire temple early, and the saint was the pawn he brought back.

The saint herself is a piece of wood, with few emotions and six desires, and her words and deeds are all guided and manipulated by the national teacher, just like a marionette.

Offending the noble concubine and the princess this time is also the old master's intention to test the bottom line of the two.

Fortunately, he has a bit of Schrödinger's conscience, and he knows how to recycle the holy maiden at the last moment.

Maybe it's because the saint is still a very handy tool for testing medicine, and it's a pity that it's gone.

——What sin did she do.

Xiao Muyu once again mourned the daily school essay writing project of the journal that never existed.

Things have come to this point, it is useless to think about it.

Looking back at the current situation, Xiao Muyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She still had some impressions of the plot at the beginning of the novel. Originally, the plot of the saint was not intervened by the old master. He didn't show up when he was put in prison. Be cautious and don't want to be exposed.

Now that the plot has gone awry, the old master came forward to protect the saint, even the noble concubine had to give a little favor.

Xiao Muyu herself is a life-saving person, so she won't take the initiative to jump out and die.

If there are no accidents, she may live longer.

Just when Xiao Muyu was thinking about her plan to escape to the mountains after recovering from her injuries, the old master suddenly stopped and walked towards her.

The old master forced a small porcelain bottle into Xiao Muyu's hand, and lowered his voice to give the order.

"Three days later, when you recover from your injuries and go to the palace to apologize to the princess, find a way to feed her the poison."

Xiao Muyu was shocked when she heard it, and immediately wanted to throw the bottle out, but she couldn't move, she could only maintain the motion of grabbing the bottle stiffly, only feeling the chill on her back a little heavier.

The old master seemed to have noticed the protest in Xiao Muyu's eyes, stroked his beard and sneered, and took out a pill from nowhere.

"If you're obedient, I'll help you get rid of the cold poison of the past few days. Of course, it's okay if you don't want to go. Then I'll tell people to announce that the Holy Maiden is weak and died of the cold."

Red|naked|naked|threat.

Still a proposition——

If you really want to poison the princess to death, can she still survive?

It's nothing more than the difference between early death and late death.

The fire of hope that had just been ignited was instantly cooled by a pot of cold water.

At this moment, Xiao Muyu suddenly realized a certain famous saying before the end of the world——

Life is full of ups and downs...

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-11-2318:00:00~2020-11-2418:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: offer a blessing to the beautiful world;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Xiaomeng pet, obsessed with Lily, picking mulberries, eating a big fat roll in one bite;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Nai; 16 bottles of mulberry; 10 bottles of Chenguang Xiwei and Ju Tiantian's little kiss; 5 bottles of Yiqing□□□□;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!