The self-cultivation of the female supporting role of the evil party

[The host can understand that the protagonist group is shrouded in mysterious and mysterious luck. This kind of aura can be described in the simplest words, that is, no matter what kind of crisis the protagonist group encounters, they can eventually save themselves from danger. 】

Jingcheng frowned.

Understood, no brainer.

"Then why can't I do anything to the protagonist? Even if he bullies me in the face, I can only endure it? If this is the case, what a wonderful life."

[Of course not, the luck of the protagonist group is not unsolvable. 】

Jingcheng: "For example?"

[The easiest way is to make the protagonist doubt himself.All the protagonists in this world have a smooth life, as if everything is revolving around its center, which also leads to the arrogance and confidence in their hearts that they think they are the chosen ones. It can be said that luck brings confidence, confidence and Encourage luck and complement each other. 】

[Luck will not disappear on its own initiative, but self-confidence will. Once the protagonist begins to doubt whether he is special enough and loses confidence, then luck will also be relatively weakened until everyone disappears and the blessing of luck disappears completely. 】

Jingcheng asked: "Then how can we know whether the protagonist's luck has weakened?"

[This system can detect it instead. 】

[At this stage, Ouyang Shaoye's luck value: 98%. 】

[Because the host turned his face at the birthday party, causing him to doubt his own charm, his luck dropped by 2%. 】

Hearing that Jingcheng was really stunned, he humiliated him like that at the banquet, only to drop 2%?Is his shame ironclad?

"What about the luck values ​​of the other protagonists?"

[Because the plot of the host has not been related to other protagonists, it cannot be viewed. 】

Seeing this, Jingcheng didn't pursue it anymore, after all, she had already got the answer she wanted.

It seems that the so-called protagonist is not incapable of death in the true sense, perhaps it is just a lack of conditions at present.

The reason why Jingcheng asks this question is very simple, who doesn't want to be the protagonist after time travel?

What's more, she didn't excuse her predecessor. It was true that her predecessor sometimes did not do human affairs, but since she accepted this body, she merged with the other party's blood and memory, and enjoyed the other party's power.

Well, not to mention other things, at least some things, some revenge, still have to be avenged on behalf of the predecessor.

"Wonderful life?" She smiled.

"I said yes.

But just as she finished speaking, the disruptor came.

[Without the consent of the host, from the moment the system is bound, the core of this dream, the wonderful life, has already begun. 】

Perhaps it was able to capture Jingcheng's thoughts about the protagonists, she reminded.

[And the host is also requested not to focus on irrelevant things. Similar luck values ​​are incidental products extended by the system based on the host's ideas. The host is also requested to focus on the interpretation of a wonderful life, which is the core of this dream come true . 】

Hearing this, Jingcheng responded rather lazily.

"Didn't you say that I just need to live the life I want? There are some things I want to do, but if I don't do them, I don't meet the requirements."

The system was silent for a moment, and a mechanical voice sounded.

"That's the reason. The host only needs to live his ideal life."

That's right, Jingcheng doesn't intend to change his position either.

Although in the book, Jingcheng seriously didn't harm any of the protagonists, she was just a dog lick, but in fact, her position is inherently on the opposite side of the protagonist group.

Because the Jing family she relies on has life-and-death feuds with many protagonists.

It's not that Jingcheng has no way to reverse it. In fact, as long as she thinks, with her current power, there are countless ways to change the protagonist's impression of herself, and even resolve their hatred with the Jing family. It is not impossible.

But Jingcheng still chose to fight against the protagonist group. Apart from her previous tragic experience, she wanted to express her anger, and it was more fun this way.

Brother, he already has the absolute advantages of the system and plot prophet, if he still wants to mess with the protagonist, it would be too embarrassing.

In the exquisite and elegant women's boudoir, Jing Cheng stood in front of the full-length mirror and turned around slowly, appreciating his own body and figure.

What kind of licking dog, is it not good to be a queen?

I remember that in the plot, there should be 3 protagonists in Tianhai City.

She showed a somewhat sly and wicked smile.

No hurry, take your time.

At this time, the system prompt sound suddenly sounded.

【Think of it and make a happy life!It is detected that the host is always ready to take action against a bunch of conspiracies in the belly!Special bonus points 50! 】

[System Comments: The host is good or bad! 】

Jingcheng probably understands that the reward triggering condition for this point is based on whether he is satisfied with his actions?

Just like when I watched Ouyang Shaoye become a bitch and set up an archway at the banquet before, I didn't choose to hold back, but directly humiliated him to relieve my anger, or now that I chose to fight against the protagonist, I immediately started thinking Method.

In short, when facing a certain choice, after making the choice that makes you comfortable, the reward will be triggered.

Isn't this encouraging yourself to let go of yourself?

Speaking of points, Jingcheng recalled that the piano skill that was drawn before was average. Although she felt that there seemed to be a lot of knowledge and skills about piano in her mind, she hadn't tried it until now.

Although she had never touched a piano before, such objects that embody art are naturally indispensable in her mansion.

Jingcheng left the bedroom, came to the piano room, and sat on the brown solid wood piano chair.

Perhaps if there is emotion, this piano is also lonely. It was originally expensive, and it should have exuded melodious piano sound on other stages, and through amazing performances, it emitted its own light and heat.

Instead of buying it and putting it here as an art display, until now, except for the servant's wiping, it has never touched the hands of any pair of qin players.

Jingcheng lifted the piano cover, looked at the black and white keys, as if he knew them well, it was a mysterious feeling.

She placed her slender and clean fingers on the keys, and casually took out a piano sheet music.

"Autumn Whispers."

At the same time, in front of Jingcheng courtyard.

Jing An Yao got off the car and looked at the huge villa in front of her.

What Jingcheng did at the party before made her very puzzled and shaken, so as soon as she recovered, she drove to Jingcheng's house immediately.

Because she was eager to find out what happened to Jing Cheng.

10. Lonely Man, Lonely Qin

"Miss An Yao... When the eldest lady came back, she told her not to let anyone disturb her."

In front of the courtyard of Jingcheng's house, a cute little maid in a maid's outfit blocked Jing Anyao's way forward, and said this in a panic and timidly.

Hearing this, Jing An Yao's slightly cold eyes looked at the little maid who was so scared that she was avoiding her sight.

She was still wearing the dress she wore at the party, her white dress was pure white and flawless, like plum blossoms proudly defying the cold.

Her skin was like frost and snow, and her eyes were like bright stars, giving people a kind of coldness that was beyond reach.

"You want to stop me?"

Listening to the bone-chilling tone, the little maid shivered, as if it was snowing!

She flinched a little, but the eldest lady really told people not to disturb her!

The little maid wants to cry but has no tears, why did she let herself encounter such a thing!

Seeing this, Jing An Yao was silent for a moment, and said lightly.

"I'll leave soon. If she blames you, just say you can't stop me."

She also knew that the little maid was the duty, so she didn't feel embarrassed.

When the words fell, she passed through the little maid, with a figure like a cold bamboo, and walked straight towards the courtyard.

And the little maid looked at her back obsessively, and couldn't help but feel that Miss San really looked like a cold and indifferent fairy in fantasy novels!

Yes, the little maid is a serious fan of fantasy novels.

After entering the villa, Jing An Yao looked at the exquisite and luxurious interior.

At this time, the villa was very quiet and there were no other people.

In fact, at this time, she already regretted her decision to come here impulsively.

What do you want to prove?What has she become, and what does it have to do with me?

She didn't understand either, but she just thought that at the previous party, Jing Cheng's appearance was exactly the same as it was five years ago, or even worse...

For some reason, she always had various inexplicable and complicated thoughts in her mind.

Then she drove here immediately, trying to find out what happened to Jing Cheng.

But now that she calms down and thinks about it, what does she think Jing Cheng has become, and what does it have to do with herself?

I will not forgive her.

After calming down, Jing An Yao wanted to leave again, after all, as long as she saw Jing Cheng's face, she would feel unspeakable disgust and hatred uncontrollably.

But after thinking about it, it has come, if you leave at this time, it will be like retreating.

Jing An Yao walked up the wooden stairs made of golden nanmu and came to the second floor.

But when she stepped onto the corridor, she found that the door of one of the rooms was half closed.

She stepped forward and stopped, and suddenly found that inside the half-closed door was Jing Cheng sitting in front of the piano.

Jing Cheng was still wearing the fiery red dress she wore when she attended the party, she was lowering her eyebrows, her slender fingers were stroking the keys of the piano.

From this angle of view of Jing An Yao, only her charming and glamorous profile can be seen.

Is she going to play the piano?

Jing An Yao couldn't help frowning, hasn't she never touched the piano before?

Children from big families are actually far less relaxed than everyone imagined, at least Jing An Yao spent her childhood in many etiquette, social or sentimental lessons.

Because the elders have very strict requirements, they always say that little An Yao must become an excellent young lady who does not fall behind.

So Jing An Yao's childhood was not easy.

However, she vaguely remembered that when the elders asked Jingcheng like this when she was young, Jingcheng said that she didn't want to waste time on these things.

For example, Jingcheng never paid attention to the requirement of mastering at least one musical instrument.

Since I am not good enough, my elders ask a lot to make me outstanding, but Jingcheng has shown extraordinary excellence since he was a child, so the elders don't have so many demands.

This also caused Jing An Yao, who was a child, to admire her powerful sister, and always liked to run behind her, including the second sister at that time.

Thinking about it now, Jing An Yao couldn't help feeling that she was ridiculous at that time.

What a powerful sister, her essence is just a hypocritical woman who can only escape.

She looked at Jing Cheng inside the half-closed door, not knowing what to do.

Pretentious?Suddenly remembered that there is a piano at home, so come and see?

Looking at the special piano, which is obviously very valuable, although there is no shortage of money, Jing Anyao still has a feeling that the pearl is dusty in her heart.

Perhaps because of dislike, no matter what Jingcheng does, Jing Anyao is very disgusted.

And at this moment, with Jing Cheng's fingers moving, a melodious melody sounded.

As the wind blows the leaves rustling, the clear and soothing sound of the piano makes people seem to see the late autumn path covered with fallen leaves.

Jing An Yao was stunned for a moment, since she is good at many kinds of musical instruments, she naturally knew that this was Qiu Ri's whisper.

But hasn't she never touched the piano?

Jing An Yao was really a little surprised, after all, she never had the memory of Jing Cheng learning the piano, could it be that she learned it in the past five years?But didn't she always think that learning these things was a waste of time?

The melody is still going on, but for some reason, the already beautiful melody in Jing Cheng's hands has even more meaning of loneliness.

It seems to be able to see Yiren, who is alone and haggard on the path scattered with fallen leaves in late autumn, looking into the distance with heavy memories.

Jing An Yao looked at Jing Cheng's stunning profile with drooping brows, as if she could enter her inner world along with the melody she played.

It is loneliness, the loneliness where all the brilliance has nothing to do with it, and the loneliness that wants to capture memories, but the memories have long since passed away.

She has been to too many masters' performances. Maybe Jingcheng is not as superb as their skills, but Jingcheng has more emotions than them, the kind of emotion that is invested in the melody.

For the first time, she realized that she might have been in pain in the past five years, and she also didn't know what happened to her in the past five years.

Looking at the side face of the person playing the red dress, Jing An Yao couldn't help pursing her lips with a frosty expression.

The two are like this, one inside and one outside.