MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 58 fifty-eight tripods

◎Live up to (two more in one)◎

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Dingding's fingertips trembled, his arms froze slightly in the air, and he never moved forward an inch.

Reason told her that she should get out of here now, immediately, as soon as possible.

But her body was honestly stiff, like a cursed stone statue, as if she could only regain her freedom if she made the right choice.

Song Dingding suddenly remembered a sentence she had read on the Internet.

- Your kindness and viciousness are not pure enough, so you suffer.

If she is kind enough, she will stay without hesitation, even if she knows that this place may be an illusion, even if she changes the direction of the development of things, it will not prevent the final outcome of things.

If she is vicious enough, she should leave without looking back, even if she really travels back to the past, even if she can really change the ending of Daojun Wuzang being gouged out.

And she neither wants to fly into the flames, nor can she be calm and clear-headed, because she is not kind enough, nor vicious enough, and can only struggle between conscience and reality.

Song Dingding sighed, put the mirror in his arms, leaned against the wall, and staggered towards the door.

See you again, even if you can't tell him the truth, as long as you can see him again, that's fine.

She walked a few steps, dizzy in front of her eyes, and her body staggered and fell to the ground.

In this place where there is no charcoal basin, wearing such thin clothes and freezing all night, yesterday and a whole day without eating, this moment is already the end of the fight.

Song Dingding didn't dare to faint, she was afraid that she would miss this opportunity and never see the boy again.

She braced herself and crawled forward. She waved and tore off anything she saw on the way, and shattered everything she could, jade screens, vase ornaments... I just hoped that he could hear the movement in the east wing.

However, the room was in a mess, and the sound of smashing things sounded like someone was fighting, but the boy still didn't hear anything.

Not only him, but also the Dragon Princess didn't respond, as if the mute button was pressed here, even if she made a loud noise, they couldn't hear it.

Song Dingding finally understood what kind of barrier Cuizhu made yesterday.

It was similar to the barrier that Pei Ming had set up when he let her enter his room to sleep on her birthday. She was in the room, but she couldn't hear the noise of the outside world robbing the high-level spirit stones.

No wonder she cried for a long time yesterday and made such a big noise, but there was no response from the Dragon Princess's bedroom next to the east wing. It turned out that even if she cried hoarse, the Dragon Princess couldn't hear any sound.

Song Dingding was not reconciled, she slammed the door hard, used all her strength, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Big brother, big brother..."

At the end of the shouting, she lost her strength, she could only use her head to open the door, and through the crack, she saw the boy's back.

The young man changed into a thin persimmon-colored silk robe today, and bathed in the morning sun, blending with the gentle Xiguang.

It was like a light that pierced through thorns.

The conversation on the day we first met, accompanied by the breeze, came to my face.

-You don't look good in black clothes. "

- Ugly? I often have to practice martial arts, black looks more resistant to dirt, and I don't need to change it for a whole day.

—It's not ugly either. I think you're young, so it's better to wear brighter colors. Just like thin persimmon and honey.

Song Dingding stared through the small gap in the door, and slowly raised a slight arc on his lips. It turned out that he had listened to her words.

When he woke up that morning, maybe he just went to cut clothes, trying to put on brightly colored robes before she went home, so that she could take a look.

Fortunately, she didn't leave, and she didn't disappoint the young man.

Song Dingding forced her to crawl back. Fortunately, the door was not far from the window. He seemed to have become her obsession, which made her no longer hesitate, and turned into motivation to support her all the way.

She finally got under the window, just looking at the man-high window, she really didn't have the strength to use the chair and bench to climb up and stand up again.

This window is open to the outside, if the dumb slave does not lock the window after the meal is delivered, then she still has a chance.

Song Dingding took a breath, grabbed the three-layer food box sent by the dumb slave, tied the food box and the food box sent last night with cloth strips, and then picked up the two heavy food boxes, together Throw in the direction of the window.

The food box collided with the window, and only a 'bang' was heard, and the two food boxes tied together smashed open the covered window and flew out by inertia.

It was just a barrier that couldn't hear a sound, she didn't believe it, she threw the food box out of the window, and the young man couldn't hear the movement, and couldn't he see the dish plate that had been thrown all over the floor?

Song Dingding really didn't have the strength to climb to the door any more, and went to lie down to see if he had turned around.

She was curled up, her lips were pale and chapped, and she had not received a drop of water all day and night, which made her throat feel as if it was filled with coarse sand, and it was unspeakable.

She waited, waited for the light to enter the realm of darkness.

In a trance, Song Dingding heard the sound of breaking in, and someone was calling her name.

"Dingding, Dingding..."

She was about to faint, but she wasn't too worried about her own safety.

Just like what they said, the bloodline of the princess of the Demon Domain must be filled with evil spirits. The princess of the dragon clan carefully taught the young man and trained him to be the gentleman he is today, which must have been a waste of time.

The Dragon Princess definitely doesn't want to fall short because of a female doll who fell into a coma. At least, for her Yuan'er, the Dragon Princess will not do this until she has to.

What's more, in a day and a night, Tianjun must have found a way to notify the original owner's parents to lead them.

She is the direct daughter of the Song family, and the original owner's parents didn't know where their daughter went. It was easy for Tianjun to kill her without leaving a trace.

But now, they knew that she was on the island. If they rushed to the island and saw her body, it would be difficult for Tianjun to escape.

Although the original owner's parents agreed to be a traitor with Tianjun, they became grasshoppers on a boat with Tianjun, but if Tianjun kills her blatantly, it is equivalent to telling them that he will definitely kill the donkey after it is done. , Cross the river and demolish the bridge.

After all, even the first daughter of the Song family dared to kill, and killing her parents to silence her was a casual thing, right?

At that time, if the original owner's parents turned against the water because of this, the 'Yuan'er' who had tried his best to save him that day would be dead.

Song Dingding felt that he was surrounded by the scent of Qingling's cedar wood. She leaned in his arms, and before she lost consciousness, she whispered like a babble: "Miss Pei..."

Her voice was like a gossamer, like the sound of feathers falling from the sky, inaudible.

The other people who broke into the house did not hear her whispers clearly, only the boy who hugged her small body tightly, vaguely heard the words 'Miss Pei'.

Just finished speaking, the princess of the dragon clan, who had never seen Song Dingding, looked at the girl with a pale face, as if she would die at any time, and gritted her teeth.

"Ming'er, it must be this girl who is playful and sneaked into the east wing." She racked her brains, but only thought of this kind of rhetoric.

The young man hugged the girl's cold body horizontally, his eyes were like black jade, showing the slightest chill: "Mother, the east wing is never locked on weekdays."

The Dragon Princess was choked, her chest filled with depression.

He was born smart, no matter what lies she said at this moment, they would be exposed. If so, why should she explain?

If he didn't explain it, he was afraid that he would be at a loss with her because of this girl doll who had only seen each other once.

She gave up so much energy, and spent thirteen years with him on this isolated island, and she couldn't give up all her achievements for the sake of a girl.

The dragon princess looked down at Cuizhu, and with just one glance, Cuizhu understood what she meant, and stood up with her head lowered: "The east wing was locked by the servants without permission, and the lady didn't know it."

The boy said coldly, "Why?"

"Men and women don't kiss each other. Young master slept with this young lady last night. It's a broken rule."

Cuizhu said neither humble nor arrogant: "This young lady's parents are already on their way to the island. Even if the young master doesn't think about himself, he should think about the girl's family. If it ruins this young lady's reputation..."

She didn't continue to speak. After the boy was silent for a moment, he said word by word: "If it destroys her reputation, I will marry her."

As soon as these words came out, Cuizhu was a little speechless.

The Dragon Princess took the opportunity to pretend: "Who asked you to make an assertion and lock this poor little girl into the house? You really have an idea, do you want to mad at me?!"

Saying that, she clutched her chest and swayed her body back and forth, as if she would faint from anger at any time.

In the past, when she did this, the teenager would support her without hesitation, but now, he just looked up at her and left the room with the fainted Song Dingding in his arms.

The dragon princess's movements stopped, her face was a little stiff, and it was not known how long it took until the young man had gone far before she went crazy and screamed at the mess all over the room.

After a sharp shout, she picked up Cuizhu's collar and shouted angrily, "Why don't you lock the window?!"

He didn't know the world outside the island at all, let alone what spiritual power and enchantment were.

The whole room was thrown into a mess by the girl, and the east wing was next to her bedroom. He just left without saying a word. He must have thought that the girl made such a big noise, but she didn't hear it. It was with Cuizhu.

Cuizhu lowered his head without explaining a word, letting the dragon princess vent her anger.

Until the dragon princess's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and said, "Kill her, go and kill her for me!"

"No." Cuizhu finally spoke, she held the Dragon Princess's hand: "Tianjun has notified her parents to pick her up, presumably on her way, killing her now will only let her Parents are suspicious."

"What if they are suspicious? They have the courage to betray Tianjun?!"

Seeing that she seemed to have lost her mind, Cuizhu patted her hand and comforted her softly: "The embankment of a thousand miles will be destroyed in the ant's nest. The princess will endure it again. After changing her heart for Prince Yuan, she will destroy the entire Song family and give it to the princess. cool down."

Hearing her mentioning Pei Yuan, the prince of the Celestial Clan, the Princess of the Dragon Clan seemed to be drained of her strength. She slowly crouched down and asked with red eyes, "What should I do now?"

Cuizhu gently hugged the princess and thought: "Cuizhu will go to watch them now. Based on the distance from the Song family to this place, her parents will be able to reach the island before dark today."

"Then go quickly, keep an eye on her, and don't let her talk nonsense..."

Cuizhu responded with a sound, and first helped the Dragon Princess to leave the room full of scum on the ground, as if to leave in a hurry.

She was not in a hurry to find them, what if Pei Ming knew the truth?

Things only get more interesting.

…

When Song Dingding woke up, it was already dark.

She was lying on the soft couch, with the moderate temperature Mrs. Tang wrapped in the quilt, and her warm limbs were slightly warm.

Before she made a sound, the teenager had already noticed that she was awake. He held the white porridge in his hand, sat on the edge of the couch, and gently lifted her up: "Dingding, drink some porridge to warm your stomach first."

He scooped a spoonful of white porridge with a spoon, blew it until it was warm, and carefully brought it to her mouth, his trembling palm representing his nervous mood at the moment.

Song Dingding took his hand and drank a small bowl of white porridge. She smacked her lips: "It would be better if you put some pickled vegetables, diced bamboo shoots and chicken in the white porridge."

Unexpectedly, she said the first sentence, not blaming his mother or him, but tasting the taste of this white porridge.

The boy whispered, "I'm sorry, Dingding."

"It's me who didn't think carefully, and slept with you, without taking into account your reputation and reputation..."

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the Dragon Princess was afraid to use this as an excuse to try to confuse her about her being locked in the wing.

After all, in the wing, she was smashed into a mess. When the boy entered the wing, he must have seen the broken things.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that this matter was inseparable from the dragon princess, and the princess couldn't tell the truth, so she could only make a fuss and use it as a shield.

Only the teenager believed the reason for this nonsense. Apart from her age, there were only these few people on this island. As long as the Dragon Princess didn't want to tell the story of them sleeping together, who would know about it?

Song Dingding found that her intuition was right.

She can't tell the truth directly to the boy, because there will only be two similar results. One is that he doesn't believe her words, and then he pulls the dragon princess to face her.

The other is that he believed her words, could not accept the reality, and ran to question the truth about the Dragon Princess.

Regardless of whether it is the former or the latter, the final outcome for the young man will be that the princess of the dragon clan can't hide the matter, and as a last resort, she can only tear up her face and imprison him until the day when her heart is cut out.

To put it in another perspective, suppose someone told her that her parents treated her well and raised her to such an age were just for her heart and for her brother's organs to be replaced.

First of all, she will feel that the person who told her about it is a lunatic, and secondly, she will not necessarily believe it, but she will definitely tell her parents about it as soon as possible, and get the denial of it from their mouths.

Because only with their denial can she be completely at ease, and she will no longer keep this matter in her mind all the time.

Song Dingding can understand and respect him from the perspective of a teenager, but since she chose to stay temporarily, she hopes that she can do her best to save him.

Instead of watching him run to question the dragon princess, and finally fall into a more miserable and desolate situation.

Song Dingding swallowed a mouthful of white porridge, lowered his eyes and pondered.

She said that day that she sneaked out with her parents and accidentally fell into the sea, but Tianjun did not doubt her words.

This can rule out the possibility that the original owner's parents came from Yu Jian, because if they were Yu Jian, she would not be able to keep up secretly, and she would not have fallen into the sea halfway.

However, the island she is now on is surrounded by sea water on all sides, and they can only come by boat in addition to flying over.

But why, although there is a more convenient and quick way to fly with Yujian, they don't have to use a time-consuming and labor-intensive means of transportation like a boat?

It seemed to her that there was only one possibility.

That is, the original owner's parents felt that Yujian Flying was too ostentatious, so they chose the low-key way of taking a boat, and went here quietly under the pretext of playing.

If so, their boats will definitely not be too small. After all, most of the boats used by wealthy people to play are three-story boats, and the worst is a double-decker viewing boat.

No matter whether it is double or triple, as long as she can hide the boy on the boat, she will tell him the truth halfway through.

If he doesn't believe it, she can go to the original owner's parents and let him hide the answer from their mouths.

When he calmed down his emotions, she would give him directions and let him go to the human world to live in seclusion for ten or eight years. When the person named 'Yuan'er' from the Heavenly Clan died, he would go to immortal cultivation or live his own thoughts. want life.

Song Dingding pursed his lips and was about to swallow the white porridge between his teeth, when he heard the boy who had been silent for a long time say, "Dingding, I am willing to be responsible for you."

She only heard a sudden cough, and the white porridge choked into the air duct. She lay on the edge of the bed, her neck and face flushed red, as if she was about to die, and she coughed hard while covering her chest.

The boy quickly patted her on the back, and after some tossing, she gradually calmed down.

Song Dingding's small hand holding the corner of the mattress was slightly tight, and she took a deep breath: "Why are you responsible for me?"

"Last night, you fell off the bed last night... I was afraid of waking you up, so I didn't carry you back to the bed. You are still young, and you can't worry about these things. It should have been something I thought about, but I didn't think about it thoroughly. "

"Cuizhu is right, even if I don't think about myself, I should think about you. I can't ruin your reputation. The most appropriate way to deal with it now is to make a marriage contract, and I will marry you when you reach your age. you."

The young man said a lot of words in one breath, which made Song Dingding stunned. She paused for a while, and was about to explain something to him, but the sound of footsteps approaching came from the courtyard.

She knew that this was the arrival of the original owner's parents.

Song Dingding didn't care to talk about this anymore, and quickly grabbed his hand: "Tomorrow evening at You Shi, you come to the island alone to find me, right where we first met, remember not to let anyone know your whereabouts, Especially Cuizhu and your mother."

Seeing the sound of footsteps getting closer, she couldn't be relieved, and repeatedly urged: "You must come!"

Seeing her serious expression, the young man couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?"

Song Dingding blurted out: "A cruise ship."

With the squeak of the door, she hurriedly got into the bed and turned her back to the outside of the bed, as if she was asleep, and a light snoring sounded.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and a man and a woman with familiar faces came in from the outer room. He saw the two, put down the porridge bowl, and bowed slightly: "Uncle, aunt."

The man is tall and tall, dressed in a green shirt, and he has a scholarly and elegant atmosphere. He is the current head of the Song family.

Women, on the other hand, look thin and elegant, with no makeup on their faces, and they have a different kind of temperament in their gestures.

The Song family's wife looked anxious, and she stepped forward to check Song Dingding on the couch with a slight gaffe: "Sorry, we Dingding have caused you trouble."

In the middle of the afternoon, Cuizhu came to apologize to the young man and mentioned Song Dingding's life experience by the way, so he was not too surprised at this moment, but just leaned over and said guilt: "It's my nephew who didn't take good care of him and caused Dingding to suffer."

The teenager has known them for a long time. They are his father's friends, and they are from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. They will come to the island once every half a month to check his physical condition.

The mother said that he has a congenital disease and must be kept on the island for regular check-ups. When the condition is completely cured, he can leave the island.

Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with his body.

But every time his uncle and aunt came, he would bring him some miscellaneous books to relieve his boredom, and sometimes his aunt would accompany him to talk, which was better than his usual loneliness.

Seeing him bowing, the head of the Song family hurriedly said, "Nephew Mo Bai, we are grateful to you before it's too late."

Tianjun contacted them through the jade slip, and did not elaborate on what Song Dingding overheard, but only vaguely instructed the head of the Song family.

Now that Song Dingding is still alive, the husband and wife are already thankful to God, and it is inevitable to suffer a little, so how dare they have any complaints.

The head of the Song family knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and even though he said he wanted to take Song Dingding home, the teenager remembered the boat cruise, and when he thought of the scene where she deliberately pretended to be asleep, she probably understood in her heart that she still wanted to stay on the island. two days.

The young man was also reluctant to leave her, and naturally did not want them to take her away directly. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "Dingding was a little frightened, and his body has not fully recovered. From what my nephew sees, it is better for the two to stay for a short time. Today, wait until Dingding's body stabilizes, and it's not too late to leave."

Although it was a negotiated word, but with an unspeakable firmness, the head of the Song family couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Their Song family has been loyal to the Heavenly Clan from generation to generation, and if he hadn't disobeyed the ancestral instruction, he would definitely not help Heavenly Sovereign to do such a conscienceless thing.

From what he saw, the young man had more imperial air than the Prince Yuan of the Celestial Clan.

It's a pity that his life is not good, there is no biological mother of a dragon princess, let alone the entire dragon family as an identity background.

The head of the Song family was about to say something, but was interrupted by his wife: "Tomorrow, wait until tomorrow."

He heard the words and looked at his wife, and seeing her firm expression, he knew that she must be distressed for his daughter.

The head nodded: "Then I will disturb the nephew for one night."