Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Ding Yi seemed a little ashamed. She didn't deserve such an evaluation.

If she were the reincarnation of Fu Hao, she would have jumped on the horse and done it right away. There would be no need to work so hard just to stay alive.

It seems that nothing was found.

Ding Yi was worried. Looking at Fan Kangshi, a middle-aged man with a youthful face, he thought to himself, "It's all because of you. A handsome man is a disaster. He brings disaster to the family."

She could have laid flat, but the ground was uneven, so she had to pound it herself. Thinking of her small arms and legs, she was worried all day. At such a young age, she had the temperament of an old woman.

"Hey~~~" Why bother?

The two families did not get along, and Fan Kangshi was happy to see the An family suffer.

Adults should not interfere in matters between children; doing so would be breaking the rules.

Unlike Fan Kangshi who had pride written all over his face, the younger generation in the An family scolded their younger generation severely.

"I can't even handle a little girl. The An family is so lucky to have you."

It is indeed a blessing. The little girl from the Fan family grew up on a diet that made her very merciful, and she was very ruthless. She would find the boys from the An family and harm them. From the age of five to fifteen, none of the boys in the An family was spared from being beaten.

The age gap is so large that there is no chance for revenge. The An family is even more furious.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Yi was four years old. The sense of urgency became stronger and stronger. Knowing when he would die was a form of torture.

Ding Yi had a gloomy face and looked unhappy. He was not willing to play the game of loving father and filial son with Fan Kangshi.

The more she looked at her original father, the more unhappy she became, and she repeatedly lamented that "a handsome man is the root of trouble." Even though she knew that this might be just one of the reasons, it did not stop her from pinning the blame on Fan Kangshi.

Fan Kangshi was an innocent victim and had no time to care about the thoughts of his little daughter at home.

The court is now full of disputes, and the Bonan Marquisate is caught in the middle of it, unable to escape. Only by going in and fighting can we clear the fog and see the truth.

When Ding Yi woke up one day, he felt listless and had no energy. He had no illness or disaster, but he felt uncomfortable, as if something big had happened.

When she went to pay her respects, Wang thought something was wrong with her and scolded the people serving her.

"Take good care of Miss Nine. If Miss Nine is not well, none of you will be able to escape."

The maidservants around Ding Yi knelt down and begged for mercy, repeatedly promising that they would take good care of Miss Nine. Wang was still angry, and she took Ding Yi's hand with heartache, hugged her in her arms, and patted her back gently.

"Don't be afraid, Nannan. If you have any problem, tell me and I will make the decision for you."

Ding Yi hugged Wang back, his lips trembling, and he said nothing. She didn't know how to explain, she just felt uncomfortable and something big was going to happen.

event?

Ding Yi stood up straight suddenly. To her, there was nothing more important than life and death. Wang felt that something was wrong with the child in her arms, as if she was shaking. She held the child a little further away and found that Ding Yi's face was pale, as if he had seen something terrifying.

For a moment, Wang was in a state of confusion.

"Someone, go get the court doctor, go quickly."

The maid ran out quickly. Wang hugged Ding Yi, tears streaming down her face. Ding Yi's body was shaking more and more violently, and even his eyes were fixed on the ground. He was dazed and did not respond to Wang's call.

Ding Yi frantically called out to Yaoyao in his mind, but Yaoyao did not respond. A huge fear surged into his heart, and the tragic death before him once again echoed in his mind. The shock wave made this small body unable to bear it, and his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

When I woke up again, it was late at night. Everything was quiet except for the slight popping sound of the burning candle, the soft snoring beside the bed, and the chirping of insects outside the window.

It was like a symphony played in the summer, singing in Ding Yi's ears. It was a blessing in disguise, and Ding Yi, who woke up, became more alert and clear-eyed.

Looking at the mosquito net above his head, Ding Yi slowly closed his eyes and called Yaoyao again.

"Yaoyao?"

"I'm here, Yiyi." Yaoyao's voice was weak, as if she was trying hard to respond to Ding Yi.

"Why didn't you respond to me before?" Ding Yi asked, and soon realized something was wrong, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The crying voice sounded in my mind: "Yi Yi, he lied to me, I have no energy, he is a liar, wuwuwu~~~"

Ding Yi: …

After a while, Ding Yi found his voice again, frowned and asked, "Who is he?"

Yaoyao didn't answer. Her crying stopped for a second and the decibel became louder.

You can't ask. Ding Yi understood immediately. After understanding, he blamed himself for a moment, and then asked: "What is energy? How to obtain energy? What do you need me to do?"

"Energy is..." Yaoyao sobbed and stopped crying. "Energy is the feedback you get when you complete a task. It can't be seen or touched, but it exists. As long as I have enough energy, I can send you to the place farthest away from the death node in the task, so that you can use enough time and energy to change it. Energy can also allow me to convey the plot of the task to you, so that you can deal with it easily. Just like this time, I wanted to send you something, but I used up my energy and couldn't. Only when you complete the task can I replenish my energy. The better you complete the task, the higher your energy will be. After avoiding the death node, the longer you live, the better, and your energy will increase accordingly."

After saying so much, Yaoyao sounded even weaker.

"Yiyi, come on, I... I'm so tired..."

The voice in my mind gradually became weaker, until no more sound could be heard.

Ding Yi lay on the bed with a dull look in his eyes. It turns out that there is gain and there is loss.

Ding Yi was not sleepy, so she did not disturb anyone and lay in bed until dawn. When the sun was high in the sky, Ding Yi opened her eyes so that the maid who was accompanying her could see that she had woken up.

"Miss, are you awake?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid turned around and walked out, "Mammy, the young lady is awake."

The old nanny walked in and met Ding Yi's calm eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if she could see into her heart.

The nanny reached out and touched Ding Yi, and ordered: "Please ask Madam to tell her that the young lady has woken up. Someone else, please ask the palace doctor to come and check on the young lady."

"Yes, Mammy."

"Yes, Mammy."

Two crisp sounds rang out at the same time, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Mammy looked at Ding Yi lovingly: "Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, tell Mammy and I will take care of it for you."

Ding Yi stared at her for a long time before turning his eyes away, "Mammy, I'm fine. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Is she a paranoid person? As the death point gets closer and closer, she is so scared that everyone she sees looks like a bad guy.

The court physician arrived, and Wang also arrived.

After the government doctor examined the patient, he found nothing.

"Madam, Miss Nine is fine. Just take some rest."

"How can she be fine? Doctor Zhang, please take a closer look. Nannan fainted before."

Doctor Zhang put away the medicine box and said, "Madam, the pulse shows that Miss Nine is indeed fine. Perhaps my medical skills are limited and I failed to diagnose her."