Quick Transmigration System: The Scum Girl and the Villain Are the Perfect Match

It doesn't know what's going on, it clearly wants to send Yue Xi to the time when she was just put into the cold palace, but for some reason, there is a little energy fluctuation, so the time is wrong.

"It may be caused by the instability of the space-time crack. I will ask the Lord God to repair it." The system shrank in the corner, pitiful.

Helplessly rolled her eyes, realizing that it was no longer the right time to teleport, Yue Xi raised her eyebrows, looked at the face in the mirror, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Hurry up and repair the beauty of the waiting baby!!!"

"Host, it takes 500 points to turn on the beauty, are you sure??" The system said weakly, and in the next second, it received the host's sinister look.

"I only have 2000 points in a world, and you will deduct a quarter of my points all of a sudden?? Hehe, hehe..." Yue Xi smiled and stared at the system gloomily.

"Your Lord God is a scumbag. If you want to deduct points from this baby, don't even think about it!!!" Yue Xiliu cast her eyes back on the mirror, and touched her face with her tender and fair fingers.

The dark yellow and rough skin turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This series of operations made the system stunned. It didn't enable the beauty skills! !

The host is up again! ! !

But the system can't scan it at all! !

Exhale! !

Today is another day when the system shuts down.

After quickly sending Yue Xi the story of this world, the system instantly escaped.

It is going to contact the Lord God, this woman is always on the hook, but it still can't scan it! !

As night fell, this cold palace with a secluded atmosphere was extremely quiet.

The nights in the Yellow Palace are always so cold and long. From time to time, there are women's crying and the sharp cursing sounds of the eunuchs and palace maids.

Only that one, quietly, looked in the mirror for an entire afternoon.

Seeing this, a little palace maid shook her head. The man was fortunate. The former empress, who was standing side by side with the emperor, was so majestic. Now it has come to such an end, alas...

The deposed queen Yuexi is the granddaughter of the only princess in the dynasty, and her parents are hereditary nobles.

The status is extremely noble. It can be said that the man in the whole Shengjing can be chosen by her.

However, the original owner fell in love with the unpopular seventh prince, and regardless of his parents' objection, he resolutely married.

But after only three years of marriage, the court situation was turbulent, the nine sons took the heir, the seventh prince was involved, and sometimes three assassinations could be ushered in a day.

It was all blocked by Yuexi. He said, "Xixi, in this life, you will be my only wife."

She firmly believed that her husband would keep his oath no matter what.

But the oath is something in the mirror, so thin and fragile.

She blocked the dark arrows for him, he was assassinated by others, she disregarded her parents' persuasion to reconcile, and accompany her in exile without hesitation, so that Jin Gui's body couldn't stand the suffering of exile, and the root of the disease could not be cured.

So that when it rains, the pain is unbearable.

But everything can't be stopped, her husband's centrifugal towards her.

She is an old pearl and yellow, and she is only 30 years old, but she is like an old woman in her 40s and 50s. One after another, delicate flowers are carried into the harem.

The family also gradually declined, and finally, after the death of the mother, the father, who had been shrinking all his life, resolutely carried the true love raised outside into the palace, and the concubine who had never met was sent to the palace.

took her place.

Under the grief and anger of the original owner, she was insulted by the little eunuch again.

Yue Xi opened her eyes lightly, and tears flowed down her cheeks. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her tender white fingers wiped the tear from her cheeks.

It belonged to the original owner, the sad hatred, and the despair that was ashes as death.

"Niangniang, you can take a bite. Although we are in the cold palace, the emperor still did not deduct our meals."