Chapter 403 If you're not doing well, you can only blame yourself.
"However, since you're targeting me, I'd feel bad if I didn't make a note of it, even if it's just symbolic."
"So, if you're willing to jump into the fire, why should I stop you?"
“Not only will I not stop you, but I will also lay a layer of material on the fire pit that looks quite sturdy to block the flames, making you think that there is a broad road ahead, making you happily run there, and finally, fall into the fire pit.”
"Do you understand?"
She said these words with a smile, but Yu Jiaojiao felt a chill run down her spine.
"You...you're terrifying!"
She wanted to escape, but her legs felt like they were made of lead, and she couldn't move at all.
Suddenly, she realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute! If the Duke of Yong's mansion is really that bad, why did you live so well in your past life? You even became a princess thanks to Zhang Tianshun!"
Yu Zhiyi raised an eyebrow: "I became a princess because of Zhang Tianshun?"
She scoffed, "That good-for-nothing Zhang Tianshun, who can't do anything but eat, drink, gamble, and whore?"
Yu Jiaojiao was speechless.
Then, I became even more puzzled.
Yu Zhiyi said calmly, "You would rather believe that good-for-nothing can be made a king or general than believe in another possibility. That's why you've lived such a miserable life in both of your lives."
Yu Jiaojiao's eyes trembled violently.
Another possibility...
What else is possible?
Suddenly, her eyes widened in shock.
That is indeed another possibility.
"No...it can't be!"
She didn't believe it.
Yu Zhiyi suddenly had a wicked sense of humor and cruelly shattered her defensive fortress: "Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth. In my past life, Zhang Tianshun was able to be appointed as a king and general because I, Yu Zhiyi, protected him."
“The Duke of Yong’s mansion is indeed a quagmire, but I can turn the quagmire into a strong fortress.”
"Your mother-in-law is no threat to me; she even depends on me for her livelihood."
“Your father-in-law, whom you are terrified of, will discuss politics with me, and when he encounters a problem he can’t solve, he will even come to me for advice.”
"In my past life, I was able to reach that position step by step not because of any so-called backer, but because my backer was myself."
She lifted Yu Jiaojiao's chin: "Do you understand now, you real heiress?"
She gave a mocking smile: "And you, you know nothing, you only saw the superficial glamour and wanted to replace me. You arbitrarily arranged a marriage, and all you can take away is an empty shell."
Yu Jiaojiao broke down: "No! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
She shook her head violently: "You're just an adopted daughter, a fake! I'm the real daughter of the Minister's mansion, why can you do things that I can't?"
Yu Zhiyi took out Yu Jiaojiao's handkerchief, wiped her hands, then stuffed the handkerchief back into her hand, coldly watching her go crazy.
Suddenly, Yu Jiaojiao fell silent again, her eyes filled with madness: "Even if what you said is true, even if the glory of the Duke of Yong's mansion in the past life was all thanks to you, so what? In this life, aren't you still just as much of a failure as me?"
"No! At least I wasn't kicked out until three years later, but you didn't even last a year before Du Ziheng divorced you!"
"Tsk." Yu Zhiyi shook her head: "Is your standard for judging success based on how long you can stay by a man's side?"
"Now that I hold the rank of fifth grade, even Du Ziheng has to address me respectfully as 'Lord Yu'."
“I bought my own house, and I can do whatever I want in it. I don’t need to follow anyone’s rules, and I don’t need to pay my respects to anyone morning and evening. Even if I sleep until the sun is high in the sky, no one will dare to set any rules for me.”
"I have money, I don't need to ask anyone for money."
“I have freedom. I don’t need to report to anyone when I go out, and I won’t be verbally abused if I come home late.”
"Can a man give me these things?"
Yu Jiaojiao's eyes were glazed over, and she couldn't speak.
Even she herself longed for what Yu Zhiyi was saying.
But she still stubbornly insisted: "Without a man, who will you have children with? Without children, you can only wait to grow old alone! After you die, there won't even be anyone to break the pot for you!"
Yu Zhiyi found it even funnier: "If that day really comes, since I'll already be dead, the people who need to worry about these people aren't me, but the people who see my corpse. After all, if my body isn't properly disposed of, they're the ones who'll be afraid, aren't they?"
Yu Jiaojiao: "?"
No, you can think of it that way?
"Besides," Yu Zhiyi changed the subject, "I cultivate immortality, whether I'll die or not is another matter."
"If I were to die one day, I would surely be reduced to ashes by my enemies. If that day ever comes, I wouldn't need to worry about who would break the pot for me."
Yu Jiaojiao's face was filled with terror.
How could this woman say such terrifying things in such a nonchalant tone?
"You...you..."
She said "you" several times, but didn't know what else to say.
She suddenly realized that she and Yu Zhiyi were no longer from the same world.
After a long silence, all she could do was curse, "God is so unfair! Since I was given a second chance at life, why did He have to give me a second chance too?"
She thought that with his memories of his past life, he could live a successful life and trample Yu Zhiyi underfoot.
Unexpectedly, Yu Zhiyi was also reborn.
Not to mention trampling the other party underfoot, even her own life is a mess.
Yu Zhiyi shook her head: "God is fair. Whether you are doing well or not has never been up to me, but up to yourself."
"In my past life, even though I wasn't reborn, didn't I still trample you under my feet after leaving the Yu family?"
She spoke hurtful words in a light and casual tone.
Yu Jiaojiao felt as if she had been shot in the chest and almost vomited blood.
Suddenly, her expression hardened: "Yu Zhiyi, you've ruined my life twice! I'm going to fight you to the death!"
Yu Zhiyi raised an eyebrow.
She didn't move, calmly waiting for Yu Jiaojiao to get closer and closer.
Finally, just as Yu Jiaojiao was about to rush in front of her, she stretched out her slender white fingers: "Stop."
Yu Jiaojiao suddenly stopped in her tracks, looking completely bewildered.
It was clearly unclear why she had lost her ability to move.
Yu Zhiyi circled around him once, then reached into her sleeve and took something out.
That was a talisman.
A talisman that Yu Zhiyi had never seen before.
Although she had never seen it before, the moment she saw it, Yu Zhiyi felt a strong sense of crisis.
This sense of crisis was in no way weaker than the sense of crisis brought about by Master Qingfeng.
Yu Zhiyi seemed to be deep in thought.
She looked up at Yu Jiaojiao and saw that Yu Jiaojiao was staring at the talisman with great excitement.
Her brow twitched, and without thinking, she threw the talisman into her storage ring.
A storage ring is a more stable spatial container than a spatial talisman, and it can also completely isolate the divine sense of a master.
If the contents of a spatial talisman are at risk of being exposed, then the contents of a storage ring will never be exposed.
Unless the owner of the storage ring dies, the divine imprint left on the storage ring is also erased.
The terrifying sense of crisis vanished the moment the talisman disappeared.
Yu Jiaojiao was dumbfounded.
She didn't understand why the talisman had disappeared into thin air.
They couldn't understand why Yu Zhiyi was unharmed.
Wasn't it said that as long as she took out the talisman within two meters of Yu Zhiyi, the talisman would accurately attack Yu Zhiyi, and she would surely die?
Did that person lie to her?
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