I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

As soon as the aunt walked out of the room, Jiang Huashan's obedient smile instantly broke, and she jumped up from the bed.

Shen Guiling, the Green Tea King, was lucky that she had a trick up her sleeve, otherwise his evil scheme would have succeeded.

In the plot of the previous life, there was no shrimp fishing by the stream tonight.

After she came back from Xiangying, the entire atmosphere of the Shen family changed. Shen Guiling completely won over the old man's heart in just two months. Every time Shen Zhuang talked about him, he always used two words: sensible and heartbreaking.

Jiang Huashan only found out the reason later when Jiang Wanyi talked about it.

That green tea girl Shen Guiling knew very well that she couldn't eat seafood, but in order not to disappoint the old man, she ate the shrimps peeled by the old man himself at the family dinner. Later, when the allergy attacked, he spent the whole night alone in the house. If it weren't for Zhuyuan's housekeeper Zhao who discovered it and found Doctor Meng in time, he would have almost died.

Afterwards, the old man asked Shen Guiling why he didn't find anyone? He explained that he didn't want to trouble everyone and didn't want to make the old man worry.

Damn it! The old man wanted to slap himself a few times when he heard it, and he woke up in the middle of the night for several nights in a row, blaming himself.

Damn green tea, she wants to use the same trick to deceive grandpa's sympathy again!

Fortunately, she was smart and reacted quickly. When Shen Zhiyi said that the old man invited everyone to go camping in the back mountain, she was on guard against Shen Guiling using the same trick again, so she asked her aunt to go to Dr. Meng to get a special anti-allergic medicine, and put it into the water that Shen Guiling drank when he was not paying attention.

Jiang Huashan jumped into the bed with his mouth grinning from side to side.

"Haha~ Every action has its consequences, and I am your retribution, Shen Hai, you green tea. Let's see how you can fight me this time!"

The second battle was a victory, a clever victory!

Jiang Huashan wrapped herself up in a quilt and rolled around happily on the bed.

*

Bamboo Garden.

The moon was hanging in the middle of the sky, and the windowsill was covered with a layer of silver gauze. The evening breeze, accompanied by the low chirping of summer insects, blew through the half-open window on the second floor.

Shen Guiling's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes. There was a hint of sleepiness in his cold eyes. After waking up, he finally realized something was wrong. He frowned and sat up with his hand on his forehead.

What was going on? No pain like I'd expected, no burning sensation in my stomach?

Shen Guiling's eyes gradually became confused. She turned to look at the empty bowl on the coffee table, then lowered her head to check her skin. There wasn't even a rash?

Could it be that his allergies suddenly cleared up?!

but……

How is it better?

*

Qinyuan.

Jiang Huashan was sleeping soundly when suddenly a dazzling green light flashed in his mind. The dream was gone, chaos reappeared, and the door of the play appeared before his eyes again.

As they were old acquaintances, Jiang Huashan was not surprised at all. He yawned lazily and asked, "What's going on? Can't you let me sleep at this hour?"

The vines wrapped around the door of the play stretched out to her like small hands, and a cold mechanical sound rang in her ears.

"Congratulations on triggering the main treasure storyline, 'Action' chapter 'Save the Poor Little One'."

"Completion conditions: Poor little thing learns to love."

"Bonus: The Pen of the Play."

"Do you want to bind the current character - 'Poor Little One'?"

what?

Jiang Huashan looked disgusted and asked, "Who is the poor little one?"

The green fluorescent light slowly gathered, and a line of text appeared in the night sky.

——"Treasure story, free exploration."

Virtue! Jiang Huashan sneered, "Then what is the pen of the play?"

——"The Pen of the Drama can generate new plots or rewrite the destined plot according to the user's wishes."

"What!" Jiang Huashan was instantly awakened, his eyes shining. "Then can I use the pen of the play to rewrite Grandpa's ending?"

"Yes. Friendly reminder: The power of rules is strong, and the pen of the play only has one chance to rewrite it. Once used, it cannot be withdrawn or changed."

It’s really hard to find anything even if you try hard to find it, and it takes no effort at all to get it!

Jiang Huashan was about to agree when something suddenly occurred to him. He looked at the door of the play in front of him with a wary look on his face. "Wait, how could such a good thing happen? This 'poor little thing' must be someone extraordinary, right?"

——"Treasure story, free exploration."

"..." Jiang Huashan pursed her lips and blinked innocently at the door of the play. "Xiaoshu, don't be so unkind. We are all friends when we meet. Friends should be open with each other. Can you give me a hint?"

There must be something wrong with such good conditions! She couldn't just tie herself up without even knowing who the "poor little thing" was. What if she ended up losing everything?

——"Treasure story, free exploration."

Jiang Huashan's face darkened. Without a word, he grabbed the vines wrapped around the door of the play and said gloomily, "Give me a hint or not? If not, I'll tear you apart again. At worst, we'll die together once more."

——"Treasure story, freedom..."

Before the characters were formed, Jiang Huashan pulled down a handful of vines.

——"Stop!!! Don't pull my~~~~~~~~~~~~ Come closer to the poor little thing, the sound of the play will give a prompt~~~~~~"

Jiang Huashan was satisfied. He blew on his fingertips and patted the door of the play in a kind tone. "Xiaoshu, there is something I think it is necessary to remind you. I am not very smart, so if a trick works, I will use it to death. Sorry~ In other words, as long as I am unhappy, I will die with you~"

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vines wrapped around the book cover suddenly hid themselves as if they had life, and even the tender leaves that had just sprouted withdrew.

In an instant, the green light burst out and the chaos dissipated.

Jiang Huashan slowly opened her eyes and her vision slowly focused. The carved gauze curtain above her head was still reflecting the moonlight outside the window, and the soft silk beneath her body was emitting the sweet fragrance of orchid and osmanthus.

She smiled, turned over with the quilt in her arms and fell asleep again.

"Poor little thing..."

*

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Shen Guiling entered Qin Garden holding a purple violet in her arms.

Usually, there are few people coming to Qinyuan at this time. The aunts have finished their work and are chatting in the pavilion to cool off. They are so engrossed in their conversation that they don't notice anyone coming in.

Shen Guiling was hesitating whether to interrupt them when she heard one of the fat aunts sighing at the top of her voice.

"Shh! Don't spread the news about what I just told you, okay? If the old man finds out, Miss Jiang's kindness will be wasted."

A group of aunts nodded repeatedly, "I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be such a sensible child. It seems that what Juyuan Lao Liu and the others said is not credible."

The fat aunt said, "So what you hear is not as good as what you see. I'm not saying this nonsense! Miss Jiang is studying hard every night. She's not like what they say, unlearned and unskilled. And wow, she's clearly allergic, but to avoid worrying the old man, she secretly takes medicine and won't let me tell him. Tell me, where can you find such an obedient and sensible child?"

Shen Guiling's eyelids moved slightly, her gaze fixed, and she turned around to look at the aunts in the pavilion.

Allergies? Medication?

……