I became the male protagonist's cannon fodder wife, I rebelled

The quiet bluestone path winds its way to the depths of the ancient temple, with towering ancient trees on both sides providing shade.

Occasionally, a ray of bright sunshine shines through the gaps between the leaves and shines on the flat, deserted road, adding a bit of vitality.

A tall man in purple appeared on the bluestone road.

His back looked lonely and gloomy, as if he was used to being alone, and the loneliness of the years had been deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.

All we can do is wait for salvation and companionship from heaven.

Following the man's footsteps to the end of the path, what comes into view is a majestic ancient temple with red walls and yellow tiles, nestled among the mountains.

The ancient temple is hidden in the green mountains and valleys, far away from all the hustle and bustle of the world.

The stone steps wind their way up, with golden lotuses blooming on both sides.

There is only one red tea tree standing abruptly beside the stone steps of the ancient temple, which is particularly out of place.

The man walked straight into the ancient temple without stopping.

A pleasant scent of sandalwood wafts into the air, and the lingering fragrance of Buddhist incense seems to be able to purify people's polluted hearts.

The tall and straight man approached Fotan and raised his hand to take off a pendant from around his neck.

It was a rope woven from gold threads, printed with intricate Buddhist texts, with a golden Buddhist bead strung on it.

Other than that, there are no extra decorations.

The man immersed the entire pendant in the holy water on the Buddha's pond and dripped a red blood bead that emerged from his fingertips.

The moment the drop of blood entered the water, it was quickly absorbed by the golden Buddhist beads, leaving no trace.

A delighted chuckle escaped the man's throat.

He stretched out his fingers and touched the golden Buddhist beads, and said jokingly.

"It's been so many years, and you're still so greedy."

Five minutes later, the man took out the golden Buddhist beads and hung them around his neck again.

The golden Buddhist beads seemed to be particularly spiritual. Once they touched the man's hot skin, they rubbed excitedly on his collarbone.

Not stopping for a moment.

The man was so annoyed that he could only rub the Buddhist beads with his thumb and index finger, and tease them with his lips.

"Yiyi, stop making trouble. If you continue, I won't let you drink my blood next time."

Upon hearing this, the golden Buddhist beads rolled around even more violently.

She rubbed the man's collarbone more and more happily, and his fair skin turned red in an instant.

It makes people imagine for no reason.

"I'll give it to you. I'll let you eat as much as you want. Don't be angry, okay?"

The man's phoenix eyes were filled with a doting smile, as if he particularly enjoyed teasing this willful and unruly golden Buddhist bead.

But the Buddhist beads didn't buy his account and continued to make trouble on his collarbone.

One by one, small red marks appeared on the man's collarbone.

He no longer tried to stop the small, bad-tempered golden Buddhist bead, allowing it to wreak havoc.

Speaking of which, it has been exactly one hundred years since the war in the Monster Forest...

The man looked at the red camellia tree at the foot of the stone steps and muttered to himself with an indifferent expression.

"You've been drinking my blood for a hundred years, why don't you fight back and transform into a human form sooner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden Buddhist beads that had been making noise on his collarbone suddenly became quiet.

Like a real dead object, it hung quietly around the man's neck, not moving at all.

It's always like this, he pretends to be dead when it comes to serious matters!

It doesn't matter, he has plenty of time to spend with her anyway.

Once she transforms into a human form, how will he torture her?

The man stretched out his index finger in annoyance and flicked the golden Buddhist beads around his neck.

The other party did not give any further response.

You Lan Shang's inky black eyes dimmed a little. She pursed her lips and walked down the stone steps without saying a word.

As I passed by the red camellia tree, a petal from a camellia flower quietly fell.

As luck would have it, it fell on the golden Buddhist beads around the man's neck, and the two unrelated objects quickly merged into one.

The man already looked lonely and absent-minded, and was completely unaware of what was happening to him.

Bai Xueruo paced back and forth at the intersection of the bluestone path, looking like she was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, when Youlan Shang's figure walked out from the ancient tree, she immediately went to meet him.

"A Shang!"

The man frowned slightly and spoke in a deep voice.

"Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to come near here?"

Bai Xuerou lowered her eyelids, looking a little timid and aggrieved.

"A Shang, I'm just standing here waiting for you, I haven't stepped inside at all."

When Youlan Shang saw the other party's submissive attitude, the anger in her heart suddenly dissipated.

Instead, an indescribable complex emotion lingered in my heart.

In his memory, Rouer was a bright, proud, confident and generous woman.

I don't know when it became what it is today.

There is no other strong feeling, just a slight blockage in the heart.

"What do you want from me?"

Bai Xueruo noticed that the man's tone softened a bit, and then she dared to look up at him.

"A Shang, I have consumed a lot of natural treasures over the years, and the spiritual energy in my body has become more and more abundant. Perhaps it will be just a matter of time before I can cultivate the body of Nuwa."

As she spoke, the woman's white fingers brushed across her forehead. A striking lotus-shaped flower ornament on her forehead glowed faintly and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Youlan Shang curled her thin lips slightly.

"That's great. If you can truly cultivate an immortal body, you will surely become the first cultivator on the Tianlan Continent to enter the angel realm."

"But you're not there..."

Bai Xueluo lowered her head and muttered softly.

"what?"

"Nothing, nothing," the woman waved her hands hurriedly. "A Shang, I came to you to ask you for a favor."

"What's the matter?"

"As you can see, my spiritual energy is still unstable, and I can't maintain the lotus-shaped flower ornament on my forehead. I heard that the Nine-Transformation Golden Lotus in the depths of the void can solve my current predicament. Can you help me..."

The man did not agree immediately, but asked instead.

"Youliangchuan, isn't he willing to help you?"

The woman shook her head helplessly, and the smile on her lips faded.

"Ever since he married the wolf girl Ji Yingyue, he has never paid any attention to me, not to mention that we have already divorced..."

The man frowned and didn't reply for a moment.

After Youming knew that Cha Yuan had turned to ashes, he also destroyed his soul and followed.

After Youliangchuan woke up and knew everything, his temperament changed drastically, and even his love for Rouer seemed to be extinguished.

Not only did he agree to the divorce without hesitation, but three days later, despite everyone's opposition, he quickly married Ji Yingyue. He seemed to have gone a lot "crazy".

He originally thought that Youliangchuan would at least remember their old friendship and take better care of Rouer.

I didn't expect that he would be so ruthless.

Bai Xueruo noticed the hesitation between the man's brows and spoke with understanding.

"A Shang, if you feel embarrassed, I can find a way myself..."

"I will help you. The You family originally agreed to provide for the female Yanwei. I am now the head of the You family. I will find you what you need."

The woman smiled immediately after hearing this.

"A Shang, thank you..." Before she could finish her words, her expression froze instantly, "You, why is there a red mark on your neck..."