The system was helpless: "You ask me, but who should I ask? There are thousands of systems in the world, and I am just one of them."
Zhao Letong felt another wave of energy and looked at Qiao Yujiao deeply. What on earth did this woman rely on?
She was asking for help again. When Zhao Letong was practicing Taoism, she knew that some powerful people who failed to pass the calamity would parasitize in the minds of people with whom they were destined to live, and they would survive together. However, this was rare and required very harsh conditions.
Could it be that Qiao Yujiao is the same?
Her guess, although not the truth, was not far off.
Zhao Youping became impatient and asked, "Miss Qiao, is there any difficulty?"
Seeing her being humiliated, Xu Qian'er was delighted and ordered the servants, "Go get Miss Qiao some writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Today we are also witnessing the birth of a new generation of talented women."
Qiao Yujiao was anxious and helpless, but she couldn't stop it.
I could only continue to beg the system: "Hurry up and find a solution. If I write, everything will be exposed."
The system sighed. It had a miserable life. How could it find such a host?
The system still has some tricks up its sleeve. "Then create an accident. This is all I can do for you."
Qiao Yujiao said, "Hurry up."
The system scanned the structure of the small bridge under its feet and used energy to knock off a few pieces of wood, making the entire bridge unstable.
While waiting for the servants to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstone, as more people came, the small bridge immediately began to shake.
Chen Xinyue felt that something was wrong. Was the bridge going to collapse?
Zhao Letong's expression also changed. "Sister Chen, hurry up, the bridge is about to collapse."
"Ah, what a coincidence?"
Chen Xinyue held her and quickly backed away from the bridge. Everyone was now on the edge of the bridge. With the swaying, Qiao Yujiao fell into the pond first.
She is also a bad-hearted person. It would be so embarrassing to fall into the river by herself. She might as well drag someone else to take the blame with her. If more people fall into the river, no one will keep staring at her.
She grabbed around, catching whoever she could, and with a plop, several young ladies fell down like dumplings.
The sudden change shocked everyone. Princess Yiyang slapped her thigh in anger and said, "Hurry up and save them! Why are you all just standing there?"
The young masters didn't expect this to happen. Zhao Youping sneered, this woman is really lucky, God is helping her.
This is probably what my aunt meant when she said the heroine.
But what about the heroine? She is vicious and an enemy of the Zhao family, so the heroine must die too.
No one noticed that Chen Boyang stared at Chen Xinyue with gloomy eyes and gave an order to the servant beside him. The servant was stunned, then showed murderous intent, nodded and retreated.
The eldest princess glanced at him and continued to look at the pond indifferently, with a sarcastic smile on her lips. These girls are still so useless.
"I'm a little tired, so I'll just take a walk. You guys can keep busy here."
Princess Yi Yang had no time to care about her at this time and ordered the servants to serve her well.
The eldest princess wanted to see what Chen Boyang wanted to do. He didn't care about his daughter's marriage and thought that men were all heartless and disloyal. Yi Yang didn't choose a good husband.
But it has nothing to do with her. She is a princess and looks noble, but she only has the title. She should just live her own life peacefully and not care about others.
Chen Xinyue held Zhao Letong away from the crowd to avoid being bumped into and falling into the river. It would be too late to regret if something happened.
Zhao Letong sensed murderous intent. Seeing several servants gathered around with unfriendly eyes, he shook Chen Xinyue and said, "Sister Chen, there's danger."
Chen Xinyue also saw them and was startled. She wanted to call for help, but found that the servants had all gone to rescue people, and it was too late to ask for help.
The main reason was that Zhao Letong was the only child with her, so she couldn't run fast.
Zhao Letong counted on his fingers and said, "Go east."
Chen Xinyue was a little hesitant. The east side was far away from the crowd. Wouldn’t that create opportunities for others?
"Trust me, Sister Chen."
Chen Xinyue gritted her teeth and carried her eastward. The servants grinned, thinking that this woman was seeking death and it was easy for her.
Chen Xinyue was in a panic. It didn't matter if she died, but she couldn't implicate Tongtong.
Zhao Letong remained calm and collected, searching for a way out. He soon spotted the eldest princess in the pavilion and said, "Sister Chen, over there."
Chen Xinyue was ecstatic, because that was Her Royal Highness the Princess, she had heard other young ladies talk about her.
After entering the pavilion, the princess's maid rebuked them: "Her Royal Highness is here, you must not act so presumptuously. Back off."
Zhao Letong shouted, "Hello, Auntie, can you let us hide for a while? Someone wants to kill us."
The princess was startled by her tender and clear voice. She turned around and saw a cute little girl who looked like a fairy. Her big eyes were clear and lively. Her heart softened. "Come in! Who is so bold as to hurt someone in the princess's mansion?"
Chen Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down in a salute. "Thank you, Your Highness, for helping us. This is a long story. I have no evidence, so I dare not speak carelessly. Your Highness will know about it in the future."
"It's okay if you don't want to talk. Sit down, have a cup of tea, and rest for a while."
"Thank you very much."
Chen Xinyue was also tired and drank tea in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. Zhao Letong held the eldest princess's hand, her face serious, "Auntie, you've been cursed."
With a bang, the teacup in the eldest princess's hand fell to the ground, her face full of astonishment, "You, what are you talking about, kid?"
Chen Xinyue was also shocked. Curses only existed in fantasy novels. What was Tongtong talking about?
She didn't know yet how special Zhao Letong was. This was the Zhao family's secret.
Zhao Letong's face was serious as she continued, "It's a curse. Auntie won't live for more than five years."
The princess calmed down and asked, "Little girl, whose child are you?"
"My father, Zhao Biao, is from the Zhao family. He's a great general. He's very powerful. My father can help you."
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