The night is deep and quiet, with the sound of cicadas chirping.

The Prime Minister's residence was lit everywhere, except for one courtyard located in the most remote area, which was dark and gloomy. The old houses had not been renovated for a long time, and there were only broken walls and ruins everywhere.

Shen Zhizhi's eyes twitched: "Goudan, wasn't the original owner the daughter of the Prime Minister? Are you sure this is where I live?"

According to complete records, this is indeed the correct location.

Ya Dan nodded and continued:

[After all, the original owner's mother was only a concubine who died young after giving birth to her, so the original owner was not favored. She didn't even have a maid; her meals were usually just leftovers from the kitchen.]

Shen Zhizhi was speechless and choked with emotion.

Yes, the entire Prime Minister's residence is full of villains; there isn't a single good person among them.

Her father, the prime minister, had also reprimanded Shen Qinshou for her flirtatious behavior, fearing that if she were exposed one day, it would lead to her death.

But when Shen Qinshou said, tears streaming down her face, "Father, I was only thinking that if all these princes were in love with me at the same time, then no matter who ascended the throne, I could immediately switch sides and become the Empress, second only to the Emperor. I was only thinking of the Prime Minister's family!"

The Prime Minister's father was instantly moved to tears and tacitly approved of his actions.

Later, when he saw that those princes who were so powerful and resourceful in the court became utterly foolish and incompetent in front of his own daughter, he was completely at ease.

She even helped Shen Qinshou deceive the villains, so Shen Qinshou's fish-raising behavior was not discovered until the villains turned evil.

Because of this series of events, the old Prime Minister doted on Shen Qinshou and naturally ignored the original owner's concubine daughter, who had little presence in the household.

Shen Zhizhi sighed abruptly.

No wonder the original owner grew up to be a vicious female supporting character. Anyone would go crazy in such a distorted family with such warped values!

Ya Dan spoke listlessly, feeling a deep sadness: "But she even attended the palace's flower-viewing banquet, how could she not be favored?"

"Foolish! Do you think the flower-viewing banquet in the palace is really just about admiring those flowers?"

Shen Zhizhi walked into the courtyard, her feet treading on the overgrown blue bricks: "That's a reward for beauties! If one is lucky enough to be noticed by a high-ranking official or even the emperor, being made a concubine would be an extremely high honor for the Prime Minister's mansion."

[Host is wise!]

Before she knew it, she had reached the door. Shen Zhizhi pushed open the creaking wooden door and looked around.

Although the outside was in a terrible state, the inside was clean and tidy.

She took two steps forward, sat down on the stool, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp: "Dog Egg, what would happen if I killed all the backup options?"

The solution is to prevent the female protagonist from raising fish, thus eliminating the root cause of the problem.

Ya Dan's succinct meaning: [I will die.]

Shen Zhizhi's hand holding the cup trembled, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Am I some kind of petty person? Do you think I have to die?"

Every book possesses a spirit. If negative reviews reach a certain level, the entire universe will face collapse. This book can only activate a self-preservation mode, drawing readers into the book to alter its content.

Ya Dan explained.

Unfortunately, that's you.

For a moment, Shen Zhizhi didn't know whether to feel fortunate or sad.

She's always had terrible luck; she's never had a "buy one get one free" offer on drinks at the convenience store. But now, this one in ten thousand chance has actually fallen into her lap!

Is there any justice in this world? Is there?!

Ya Dan completely ignored Shen Zhizhi's mournful gaze, which was even more resentful than that of a wronged woman, and continued speaking to herself:

[Don't even mention you can't kill the villain. Even if you manage to kill all the backup options and disrupt the story of an important character, causing the world to collapse, you'll still die.]

"A novel with nearly 100,000 negative reviews, this author is something else!" Shen Zhizhi pouted, sighed with mixed feelings, and accepted her fate.

But what angered her the most wasn't that, but that she had no money!

"In modern times, I was a penniless wretch. Now that I've come to ancient times, I've finally become the daughter of a prime minister, but I'm still a penniless wretch with only a title. Is my fate just going to revolve around being a penniless wretch?"

Shen Zhizhi was utterly miserable. She slammed her fist on the table in anger and roared, "This is absolutely unfair!"

"Crack-!"

The already dilapidated table could not withstand Shen Zhizhi's forceful slapping and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"..." Shen Zhizhi was drunk.

[Host, go to sleep. Your bad luck won't last long. Tomorrow will be a wonderful day!]

Shen Zhizhi was too tired to complain anymore. She turned around, walked dejectedly to the bedside, and threw herself into the quilt.

As soon as I lay down, the wooden bed suddenly began to shake violently, tilting and teetering on the verge of collapse.

"!!!"

In the blink of an eye, Shen Zhizhi quickly got up.

"Crack—! Boom—!"

With the sound of a bed leg breaking, the wooden bed collapsed.

One person, one rule, disheveled in the wind.

Shen Zhizhi gritted her teeth: "Is this what you meant by 'bad luck won't last long'?"

Ya Dan: ......

In the end, Shen Zhizhi silently picked up the bed sheet and sadly tied both ends to two big trees in the yard, forming a hammock.

"Ah! My lovely little bed, here I come~" Shen Zhizhi felt happy at the thought of finally being able to get a good night's sleep.

Haha! That's all for today's Class B lesson!

However, this joy did not last long before Ya Dan's mechanical voice suddenly rang out.

[Host, please wait a moment.]

Shen Zhizhi almost slipped, and an ominous premonition surged within her.

"I'll wait for you, you old man! I won't!" She solemnly swore with her boogers that nothing good was coming.

[According to the plot, Shen Qinshou will encounter Chu Chouchi, who is being chased, on the road tonight and save him.] Ya Dan spoke quickly, giving her no chance to refuse.

Shen Zhizhi frowned slightly, and her lips twitched: "So?"

Sure enough! She knew it wouldn't be anything good!

Therefore, the host must prevent Shen Qinshou from rescuing him, to avoid deepening the emotional bond between them.

Ya Dan swallowed hard, glancing somewhat awkwardly at Shen Zhizhi on the suspended screen. Seeing that she wasn't angry, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

[After all, the host's main goal is to eliminate the villains' "darkening index." As long as they don't fall in love with the female lead, they won't become "darkened."]

"Thanks for the invitation. Modern young people never work overtime." Shen Zhizhi lay down on the hammock and swayed back and forth.

As the saying goes, if you're not enthusiastic about leaving get off work, there's something wrong with your brain.

[Is the host sure? 】

"Even if I die of poverty! Die outside! Jump off this cliff! I will never work overtime!"

【Alright!】A helpless sigh drifted over, as if she were flipping through something. After a long pause, she feigned surprise and said:

Shen Zhizhi fell into a deep sleep, and a few days later, Chu Chouchi, as agreed, killed her with a single sword stroke. Shen Zhizhi died at the age of 16.

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