Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Lin Hegui specially bought a wheelchair for Yan Yu, saying that it was bought from the Youqi family in the early years, and it has complete functions and is very convenient.

"But wheelchairs don't just need to be able to move, they also need complete functions."

"It's different." Lin Hegui opened the top cover of the wheelchair handle, revealing two rows of buttons inside, and she introduced them to Yan Yu one by one, "This is for self-defense, and when you press it down, you can shoot a silver needle immediately, and that one is for launching into the water." When you press it, the bottom roller will pop out the air bag to make the wheelchair float, and this, you go down the stairs or..."

"Wait." Yan Yu pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache, "I'd better figure it out on my own, Master."

In fact, it won't take long for her to resume walking, but Lin Hegui's posture makes it seem like she will have to rely on this wheelchair for the rest of her life.

"Well, tell the master immediately if there is any inconvenience."

"understood."

…

Yan Yu dropped the afternoon class, and accompanied by Yin Beiqing, went to the execution site together.

On the second day, there was still a little time before the execution, but the execution platform was already full of onlookers, standing on tiptoes, stretching their necks, and even standing on the shoulders of their own beast souls to engage in introversion.

"Look, look, this is the little goddess in the legend."

"You look so good-looking! Is it too late for me to take the Yuling exam and be her classmate!"

"You want to be beautiful, you, Yuling is something you can enter if you want."

Soon, a man wearing a black cloth head was pushed onto the execution platform. When he reached the middle position, the soldier behind him kicked him on his knees. As soon as his legs gave way, he immediately fell to his knees without dignity.

On the stage, well-dressed Yang Pei was personally presiding over the farce. She wore a mask on her face, and her exposed eyes were still as sharp as eagles.

"Li Taofu from Liaowang's family maliciously kidnapped and seriously injured a classmate, but he showed no repentance when faced with solid evidence afterwards. The heinous crime deserves to be punished!"

"He is the one who stole the blood of the Goddess! It's disgusting, kill him!"

"What kind of cheap thing dares to covet the Goddess. If you want me to say beheading is not enough, it is better to Ling Chi. It is better to prolong his pain and prolong it!"

At such an important time, Yan Yu couldn't get excited at all. She pinched the Kurosawa flower petals hidden in her sleeves, closed her eyes and searched for breath.

It didn't take long for her to open her eyes, her face remained motionless, but there was a flash of clarity in her eyes.

The real Li Taofu was indeed not in the arena.

She looked around and caught sight of the golden hem in the corner. The man was dressed very low-key, with half of his body hidden in the shadows. His facial features were ordinary, and he was the type who would be forgotten immediately after just one glance.

Yan Yu used her superior eyesight to capture the pendant on her neck. The pattern on it was a sword with its tip pointing up, and a snake was wrapped around it. The direction of the letter was about 30 degrees to the right. That's where the number two is.

This is the token of the Tiannan family. Compared with the Liaowang family, they are much more powerful and have a longer history. Beast masters in the family are generally good at physical skills, and they have a unique skill-disguise.

Yu Fusang is from this family.

That being the case, the fake "Li Taofu" on the stage can explain it.

It's just that Yan Yu didn't expect that Yang Pei would invite people from Tiannan to cooperate with the show for Li Taofu. You must know that she has always looked down on those aristocratic factions that are proud of physical skills, and she has never been very happy with these people. , It is estimated that it took a lot of effort to ask for help.

After capturing this detail, Yan Yu thought about it more deeply.

In front of Yang Pei, what is more important than face?

—Of course it is interest.

This benefit can't be ordinary, it has to be the one she values ​​the most, then there is only one answer left.

—The throne.

At this stage, no matter whether it is soft or hard, Yang Pei can't get rid of Yin Beiqing's threat cleanly, so he can only attack on himself, a goddess. Without her, Yin Beiqing will lose what other candidates don't have. The aura of "The Chosen One" will only expose her identity as the owner of Langdie Valley, and she will be able to make a bad name for her.

Imagine, who would vote for a legendary murderer to be the queen.

At this point in her thoughts, Yan Yu subconsciously looked at Yin Beiqing who was standing by her side. The other party noticed her gaze and lowered his head.

"show?"

Now it happened to be the time when the sun was at its strongest at noon, and there was no shelter where they were, and the glaring sunlight shone directly down, making it hard to keep your eyes open.

In fact, Yan Yu wanted to say that it was okay, he was not that delicate, but he didn't say anything, with a "crash", this person took out a black umbrella from nowhere, and directly opened it on top of his head.

"thanks."

The person holding the umbrella didn't reply, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

If it weren't for being in the execution ground right now, Yan Yu might think that it would be nice for the two of them to spend a leisurely afternoon basking in the sun quietly like now.

Of course, the premise is that this person does not speak.

The discussion in the stands became more and more intense, and most of the language was filled with sympathy for Yan Yu and contempt for Li Taofu.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Pei walked down from the main stand and walked to Yan Yu's side in the blink of an eye.

"Good boy, I've made you feel wronged." Her tone was like that of a kind elder, and she was about to raise her hand to touch Yan Yu's head when she entered the scene, but before she could touch it, she was stunned by a pair of prickly silver eyes beside her. He stared back blankly.

Yan Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, and she could only look up at her, but even so, she didn't seem embarrassed at all, with a graceful attitude, "How can there be grievances, you know so well?" The empress of reason, the people of the whole kingdom of Jin will not suffer."

Her words are clear, and anyone who reads them will be subconsciously moved by this beautiful and harmonious picture of getting along with each other. Only the client who has been praised can hear her ironic sarcasm, and immediately turns dark.

"Don't dawdle, execute the sentence immediately!" She raised her hand to direct the soldiers, her voice was full of anger, and it seemed that she could only vent her anger on this.

The soldier nodded and tore off the shirt of "Li Taofu", grabbed his neck and pressed down hard.

The man's mouth was gagged, and his eyes were already wet with tears. He could only make sounds from his neck, but there was only a muffled howl similar to that of an animal.

Yang Pei stood behind Yan Yu, put his hands on the back of the wheelchair, then leaned over and spoke softly to her.

"Look carefully, after all, he died because of you."

Of course Yan Yu understood what Yang Pei meant, she knew that she must be able to see that this was not the real Li Taofu, but she wanted to impose guilt on her, trying to achieve the purpose of destroying her spirit in this way.

"yes?"

Yan Yu lightly pressed a switch with his left hand, and a 30cm-long thin blade suddenly popped up in the middle of the back of the chair. Yang Pei was unprepared, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, his palm might have been pierced at this time.

Yan Yu turned her head after a few seconds, with a surprised and innocent expression on her face, "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with using this wheelchair for the first time, so it didn't hurt you."

If it had been in private, Yang Pei would have slapped him away, but now that there are so many people watching at the scene, how could she pursue it with Yan Yu, so she could only pretend to smile generously, "It's okay."

After the little farce, everyone's attention returned to the stage. The broad-bladed machete had already fallen, and the well-trained executioner's movements were not messy. The cross-section he cut was neat and smooth. , Amid the strong smell of blood, the people in the audience cheered loudly, "Good kill! Good kill!"

Yang Pei lowered his head and wanted to appreciate Yan Yu's expression at this moment, but found that she was already a step ahead, raising his head and looking straight at him.

Those golden eyes had an indescribable sense of mystery under the sun, which firmly attracted her gaze.

"I think you're wrong." She heard Yan Yu say this, her voice didn't fluctuate, as if she was just stating a simple fact, "He died because of you, my honorable Highness the Empress."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yu didn't wait for Yang Pei's reaction, and raised her hand to hold Yin Beiqing's wrist, "I'm tired, I want to go back and rest."

Yin Beiqing held her cold hand instead, using his palm to transmit the warmth little by little, "Then go back."

When she turned around, seeing that Yang Pei seemed to be trying to stop her, Yin Beiqing took a step ahead of her and pointed to her cheek.

After reading her body language, Yang Pei's face turned pale.

But this was Yin Beiqing's purpose. She left such a scar on Yang Pei's face back then, so that she could always recall the despair of being powerless to resist.

Watched by her indifferent eyes, Yang Pei felt as if the scars on her face had been torn apart abruptly again, and the sense of shame made her tremble with anger.

"etc!"

Because of the sound, Yin Beiqing stopped in her tracks, but she was not looking at Yang Pei beside her, but at the main stand ahead.

The woman who spoke was not an unfamiliar face, she had seen it once.

"Where is Lin Luo!" Before others had time to react, Yang Pei shouted, "Who told her to release the eldest princess!"

"I, we don't know either."

It was only when she reminded her that Yin Beiqing matched this face with her name. It was Yang Jing, the princess of the Kingdom of Jin who was on the verge of death due to a strange disease and was rescued by Yan Yu.

Because it wasn't long after recovering, Yang Jing was barely able to walk on the ground, she was still terribly thin and needed someone's support to stand on the spot, but her voice sounded full of energy.

"Is this the eldest princess?"

"I haven't seen her appear for many years. Didn't I say that she was so sick that she could only stay in bed?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't say those bad words, you see, she is not doing well now."

"Goddess, I've always wanted to see you again." Yang Jing was supported and walked towards Yan Yu step by step.

She walked very slowly, every step she stepped on felt like being pricked by needles, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted on getting closer to Yan Yu step by step.

"When I was lying on the bed like a cripple, I was already ready to admit defeat to fate, but suddenly you appeared one day." She finally walked up to Yan Yu, grabbed her hand, and said in a moving voice, " You saved me and pulled me out of the darkness so I could get back on my feet and keep doing what I love."

Yang Jing turned towards the stands and raised Yan Yu's right hand high, "I, Yang Jing, declare here today that anyone who dares to hurt the Goddess in the future will be against me and against the entire royal family! No matter what your status is, I will definitely hold you accountable to the end." , I want you to pay ten times and a hundred times the price!"

"Pay the price! Pay the price!"

"The eldest princess is mighty! Well said!"

The public's emotions were mobilized, and the image of the royal family was particularly glorious today, but Yang Pei clenched his fists in his sleeves, wishing he could immediately hug this stupid girl with a single muscle and hide her.

Of course, there was another person on the scene with an even uglier expression than her.

Yin Beiqing really wanted to cover Yan Yu with a hood, so as to block those countless passionate and adoring eyes.

"Goddess." Yang Jing stopped shouting, because there were two blotches of red on her face due to excitement, but it seemed that she looked good.

She panted for a while, breathing smoothly, and suddenly knelt down on one knee facing Yan Yu with a straight face.

The latter was startled, and immediately bent down to help her, but he stretched out his hand, just in time for Yang Jing to grab her.

She held Yan Yu's right hand with both hands devoutly, as if she was holding some precious jewel, and gently pressed it to her forehead.

"From now on, you are my only belief."

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