100 Ways to Get the Male God

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【The twenty-ninth plane—】

[The author counted the number of misplaced faces before, and now I have revised this little episode, please readers forget-]

[Ding——Successful transmission——]

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Before he had time to open his eyes, he received a slap on the face with a snap, so strong that it made people tinnitus. Yu Chu opened his eyes instantly, and when the opponent's slap fell again, he grabbed his wrist and looked at him.

The sun shines through the window lattice, and there is some dust in the air. Outside the antique screen, there is a vermillion table and chairs of the Eight Immortals, and a celadon tea set is placed on the table.

The branches are blooming outside the window, and the scenery is poetic and picturesque.

His face was burning with pain.

It was a eunuch who was beating, and seeing her holding his wrist, he opened his eyes wide, and his high-pitched voice dared not believe: "Hey... well, you still dare to resist, you lowly bastard, see if I won't beat him. kill you!"

The high-pitched voice made the head hurt.

As he said, he was about to break free from Yu Chu's hand, but he struggled hard, but he couldn't.

The eunuch's face changed.

He continued to swear in his mouth, and twitched his hand hard, but that hand remained motionless, and was firmly grasped by the other party, and he felt heart-wrenching pain in his wrist.

"Hey, You……"

He finally felt that something was wrong, and the other hand also came to break the girl's hand, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. But Yu Chu didn't give him a chance to react.

She grinned sweetly at the other party, and she squeezed his hand so hard that he broke his wrist - the old eunuch was about to scream when he opened his mouth, but the girl quickly slashed the back of his neck with a knife, and he rolled his eyes fainted.

The old eunuch's body fell beside the screen, Yu Chu frowned, kicked him far away, and then sighed.

She stared at her feet.

- She's getting smaller.

Looking at his small body, he is probably about twelve years old... very thin, and malnourished at first glance.

Yu Chu twitched the corners of his mouth.

She turned to look at the palace.

A cold palace will have the appearance of a cold palace. This palace room can be called the four walls of a family. Except for a semi-enclosed ancient bed, a screen, a table and chairs, there is nothing else.

According to the plot, the original owner of this body was Xiang Chu, who was timid and cowardly and died very early, so she had one wish, that she would live to be eighteen years old...

A very simple wish...

Yu Chu checked the background plot.

This country is called Zhihe.

This is the palace of the Zhihe Dynasty.

But the original owner was not the prince, the grandson, nor the maidservant—she was a proton sent by a neighboring country.

The average proton should be a boy.

After two countries sign a peace agreement, they need to show sincerity. Protons often play such a role and are detained in the palaces of other countries.

As a proton, the original owner is a princess in her own country, but she is not valued at all.

When she became a proton here, no one paid any attention to her. The emperor of the Zhihe Dynasty waved her hand and locked her in the cold palace, and randomly sent a few palace maids and eunuchs to serve her, which meant letting her fend for herself.

The original owner was beaten and scolded at every turn by these palace maids and eunuchs.

No wonder he died so early.

Yu Chu sighed, lowered his eyes and kicked the old eunuch again before swaggering out.

Pushing the door open, there is a huge courtyard in front of you. The flowers in the flower column are all withered, and the courtyard is empty.

Yu Chu snorted coldly.

The servants of the cold palace are very courageous.