"I want Zhu Tong to love me sincerely, and I want Zhang Ximei, the old lady, to kneel down and kowtow three times to me!"

The sound of Liu Su's delusions is still in his ears.

Yang Yuying tickled.

The time period she is now is not too bad. Liu Su had just come to Yangzhen to recognize her mother and was settled in a small house. Because Wang Jinhua did not let her enter the restaurant gate, the girl felt that she was disgusted.

She didn't mention it at the time, but when she went back to the room, she cried and broke the things in the room like venting.

Wang Jinhua originally gave her some food and money to her daughter, but she happened to see the girl going crazy. When she saw this, she was also uncomfortable. She didn't even enter the door, threw down a bag of noodles and left.

"Why."

Yang Yuying took a broom and packed up all the pieces on the ground. She looked at the mattresses on the bed and saw that they were brand new and beautiful, so she sat down.

She really felt that Liu Su's obsession was a bit unreasonable.

One is a peasant girl and the other is a prince of the royal family. There are very different things and there should not be any intersection.

Just not mentioning her status, why should she let Prince Ping love her?

Even if it is a princess, not everyone loves it.

The second thing is that it would be even more unreasonable to ask the princess Zhang to kowtow to her sincerely. Liu Su knelt down and begged the princess to stay in the palace. This was her initiative, and the princess did not even punish her excessively!

In such an era, no one cared about the life and death of a maid in the royal palace. The princess executed her in front of everyone, and she was still a kind and kind person.

Yang Yuying felt that Zhang was a little merciful and ruthless.

However, it is useless to say that these are now.

Yang Yuying's eyes turned slightly, summoned Liu Su's delusions, and said solemnly: "I have agreed to your two requests. Let's make an agreement with me now. Zhu Tong loves Liu Su. After the princess Zhang kowtowed to Liu Su, you will leave the body you are now."

This delusion is actually not a complete consciousness, and her thinking is not clear. She is just driven by instinct to make a request.

‘Liu Su’ nodded stiffly.

Yang Yuying narrowed her eyes and chose the devil's contract book that had been promising for a long time, worth 300 gold coins, but now only 150 gold coins.

The contract is established.

Yang Yuying enjoys the final right of interpretation.

"call."

She breathed a sigh of relief after the contract was completed.

OK, isn’t it the love of Prince Ping? What love is not love? Respect is love, and there is love between relatives and friends, and sometimes it is more reliable than love.

As for making Zhang kowtow willingly, it is not impossible to imagine.

What's the solution?

Yang Yuying put her head on the table and grinded her teeth: "Marson, for you, I don't want any moral integrity. Well, I'm not a good person, nor have moral integrity."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yuying opened her backpack and solemnly took out the balance set that she had only used a few times since she got it.

Liu Su is a person who can return to the timeline of the past. She can only succeed in handling her tasks, and she must succeed by any means.

Yang Yuying felt that if she was really incompetent, even if she knew that Prince Ping and Princess were extremely innocent, she might have abandoned her principles and tried every means to complete the task.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that it was nothing more than losing her integrity.

After 90% of the equipment was equipped with the balance set, Yang Yuying felt that she was the supreme god in this world and had insight into everything.

After three minutes, she fell on the bed in dismay, and the balance cover returned to a state of only 30% load. After a while, she could barely get better.

If this thing is equipped, she will not have to do any more tasks. At that moment, everything in the world will be like an ant, without love or hatred, and the marshal will only become a thin symbol.

After resting for a while, Yang Yuying stood up and looked at the small house.

The house that Wang Jinhua bought is a good location and is located in the safer and clean Prince Consort Street in Yang Town. It is said that it was named after a prince consort appeared in the previous dynasty. The surrounding security environment is very good, but the area is very small.

There are only two rooms, a small courtyard, which is not square and has a corner, and the kitchen and wood-room are also dilapidated.

Yang Yuying hadn't worked for many years. After thinking about it, she didn't work hard to clean up the room in order to solve the bad impression of Liu Su's mother.

If the impression is bad, it will be bad. Anyway, it is the mother and daughter.

Yang Yuying was so tired that she lay on the bed and dripped her pillow and fell asleep.

The next day, she slept until midnight before she got up slowly, sat and woke up, and by the way, she connected all the details of Liu Su's memory into a big net, thinking of Zhu Tong.

This Prince Ping has a particularly likable face, but he is a very ordinary person.

He is kind-hearted and will be compassionate when he meets an elderly person outside. He is a little weak and gentle, and does not have much fighting spirit. He is not dissatisfied with the future inheritance of the Ping Palace and being a mediocre prince who is not favored by the emperor, but is not as good as the emperor.

He is not the kind of man who is particularly emotional and easily fooled by women.

Of course, Yang Yuying thought about this, not to hook up with him, but to achieve his goal, he had to understand his own goal.

Princess Zhang Ximei often gives porridge and medicine, and is a good person.

The person she loved and respected most in her life was not her own mother, but her own mother-in-law, the former Princess Ping who had passed away.

When my mother-in-law passed away, Zhang Ximei had not yet eaten her water for three days, and she was even more sad than King Ping.

Yang Yuying thought that maybe she could start from this aspect? She just needs to be meticulous and not make any mistakes.

As he thought about it, he got out of bed, stared at the messy clothes in the ground for half a second, and reached out to open the system mall.

Click the appearance option directly.

Yang Yuying used to be crazy about saving gold coins and almost never bought anything from the mall. Today, she had to spend a fortune and bought a few sets of clean, tidy and beautiful clothes that suited the aesthetics of this era.

All are replaced from the inside out.

She actually doesn't mind wearing other people's clothes. Don't mention wearing the original owner's clothes. She doesn't even care whether she possesses a man or a woman. She doesn't care much about whether she is a man or a woman. How could she care about that?

But Liu Su's clothes were so bad that they were not only ragged, but also filthy.

Yang Yuying’s not pretentious does not mean that she is not particular. This person who pays attention to it can force the adjutant of the Marshal’s family to hang himself.

Now there is no way, she can only accept that everything is just a matter of making up, but she can never do it by letting her wear trash.

When he was wearing his clothes well and looked at himself in the mirror, he didn't feel like he was soaked in a monkey. Liu Su's skin was bad, but his facial features were not bad. The most important thing was to change it to Yang Yuying, and her temperament was greatly enhanced. When she wore beautiful clothes on her body, she never lost the main character.

I packed it up and went to the kitchen slowly, but didn't cook.

No matter how good the cooking skills are, I don’t hate cooking. But facing a bag of noodles, a small kitchen, and a messy chopping board, I don’t really want to make it.
Chapter completed!