[Quick Transmigration] Female supporting NPC

The AQ conference hall is much better, Ziqi, I love you, how can you come up with such a creative design that can ease the flow of passengers?

I knew very well that talking at this time was equivalent to saying nothing, so I squeezed hard, walked through the lobby, slipped to the reception next to it, took out my jade pendant, and handed it to the maid.After sitting at the reception desk, she was bored looking at the books, then glanced at them casually, pulled the worn out hemp rope beside her, and said to me, "Wait a minute." Then she continued to read the book.

I sighed, straightened my hair and ears, and after confirming that no part of my body was squeezed out, I stood where I was and waited.The reason for long hair is the same as for ears - although I can understand those guys who always like to pull their ears, because I also want to pull Ziqi's ears when I see Ziqi's ears (hey), but playing with other people's and being played with Two very different experiences.

After a while, another maid came out from the small door next to her, bowed to express her apology, and then led me upstairs.Sure enough, the little girl was standing at the door just now. There was a yellow bird embroidered in the corner of her rough coat. I couldn't tell what it was.

I smiled: "I've been waiting for a long time, I'm a cold quilt."

She nodded nervously and didn't speak, so I continued, "You must be starving. Let's go in and have a sip of tea to warm your hands."

When I entered the room, the maid continued to entertain me, and I said, "I don't care about tea." Xuanmi tea is only available in Jihui Pavilion. "Just a few small dishes." Then she left, and we were left here.

The interior decoration is still far from elegant.In a small box, there is a pot of crabapple by the window, the night falls, and the lamp oil burns slowly.

She still doesn't speak.She raised her head and carefully glanced at me on the opposite side of the table, with her fingers pressed against the edge of the table. Her skin was extremely pale, and the hollow patterns carved on the table looked very beautiful.She didn't want to say her name, probably still wary.I smiled: "You must be thinking about what I asked you to do here."

She opened her eyes wide, then nodded, admitting the statement.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Hanqin, a salesman. Half-demon."

"...Yellow Crane. My name is Lingyue."

At this time the tea came, Lingyue grabbed the teapot to pour tea, she grasped the handle of the pot vigorously, but she was very afraid of being scalded by the hot body of the pot, her movements looked cautious, as if it would fall down in the next moment.I froze.

Appeared!That yellow crane with a hundred thousand guan in his waist, riding a crane down to Yangzhou!

There is a reason for saying this!The ability of birds in the demon world is basically transmission.Similar to the existence of express delivery, you can understand it because they can fly.

I know this is just a rhetorical device, but it doesn't prevent meme.This is a slot that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.With a waist of [-] guan, this is full of visual sense, which yellow crane is so easy to use, if it is true, the Tang Dynasty will be able to develop the business of using birds to deliver express...

Then it really came true in the demon world.

I drank tea, and then looked at Lingyue who was drinking slowly while twisting the top rim of the cup, and said, "I'm looking for something, it's related to Yunu's curse."

Lingyue was taken aback for a moment, her eyeballs rolled around, as if she was thinking. "Rain girl?"

Rain girl - this term is no stranger.The Rain Girl family has a long history, but people usually regard rain as their characteristic, not a curse.It is even more unheard of to say that this kind of curse is to be solved. At most, they are looking for relief or something related to this period of history.The biggest feature of Weixian City: every walking monster and every building is a living history.

It's not surprising to say that, but as for why I didn't ask directly, this involves my own reasons. No one knows that I have a mission, even Ziqi has only heard the part related to Lihuajing.I kept silent and did not continue.

—Everyone knows only a part of the truth, and only the one who speaks knows what is true.I seem to be used to this pattern subconsciously, although I can't explain why.

I nod.Then she asked, "Then what are you looking for?"

In my heart, I was amazed at how well the other party could speak—don't ask unnecessary words, don't say unnecessary things, just get straight to the point, simple and clear.

I said, "I don't know the name yet. It's a business, and the time is not tight, but it's difficult."

Lingyue thought for a while: "Are you looking for an assistant?"

"Well, it can be said that way." I asked, "If you come, the salary is negotiable... You have just proved your ability."

I watch her closely.This girl is pure-blooded, she looks very small after being transformed, and her lifespan is estimated to be only a few hundred years, but birds are different, they can travel to and from the three realms; judging by the state of power, she is probably not rich, although it is said that the demon did not starve to death .Her request is unlikely to be money or something, but I was thinking, can I try to bring her back to Yueshen—if she is willing to stay in one place.

Lingyue didn't speak.Then the food was served, I stared at the food, didn't eat it, and waited for her reply.She pondered for a long time, "May I know your request?"

"It doesn't have to be found, but I need you to find all the information related to Yu Nu. The more the better. We can think together. Of course it's good if you can hand me the results directly. If you can't, then forget it. "I thought for a while: "Of course, the quality and quantity of information is directly proportional to the remuneration."

"How much is the reward?"

"Look at the result. If you are worried, go to Weixian City and inquire, and you should know that I am not short of money."

Lingyue took a small steamed bun, took a bite, and the heat came out of it, blurring her expression.I'm hungry too, so I went to eat shortbread, um, of course, it's not a shortbread.It came out with a slightly oily aroma, tinged with minced meat, and the skin was a bit thin, but satisfying to bite into.

"...don't ask."

After a while, she said: "I know, you are cold." Her voice was quiet, and she spoke slowly, word by word, as if she had never been in a hurry. "Remuneration—can you see Yue Chen first?"

"Well, yes." I smiled, "But there are not many books in it, and there are only arty ones."

But she said firmly: "No, you are not like that."

There was no noise at the dinner table.I have stopped talking, and Lingyue is even quieter, only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding.I was thinking in my heart that there was a reason why I came to Yunran instead of going to Yuechen tonight. Most likely, Yuechen would not be able to return tonight, and there is a place to sleep here.Besides, according to the development of the plot, Yunran has a good show to watch tonight——

"Then you plan to go back directly with me?" Wait, why does it feel a bit wrong...?

"Yeah." She nodded, hesitating for a moment. "Other things are fine."

"...But I can't go back tonight for the time being."

She was puzzled, "Why?"

I coughed, feeling quite embarrassed. "Because I'm waiting, um, about tomorrow morning. And now Yueshen will definitely not be able to return, so I won't say why."

At first, Lingyue stopped eating and chopsticks, looking puzzled, and then showed a clear expression, probably thinking of the farce I just had in the square.So she asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

At this time, I heard a sound downstairs, and it became even more noisy.I thought of something and said with a smile, "Look, she's here."

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Hearing this, Lingyue was slightly stunned, I stretched out my hand to lift the curtain, and the curtain beside the dining table was pulled open a crack.Yun Ran's arrangement is like this - you can directly see the scene in the teahouse, but no one downstairs may look up at you.

The teahouse was still in a mess, and the tables and chairs were never arranged according to the rules. Looking down from a high place, it looked like a gossip array.At this time, a table and chair in the center of the hall was overturned, the teapot and cups and saucers fell to the ground, and a dark trace was formed in the tea.

Perhaps because of the inertia of my profession, I subconsciously looked at the sword that overturned the tables and chairs.Before the sword was out of its sheath, the peerless famous sword was wrapped in a tattered wooden sheath. It looked ordinary, and no one would guess that it was the nameless sword in the hands of the famous swordsman Mu Que.

The woman holding the sword has long hair that looks like the deepest color in the dark night, her eyes are as cold as frost, but her lips are as red as blood.Standing across the table was a man, but neither of them looked at each other, her eyes were not focused, he was just looking at the broken teacup on the ground.

"If you insist on this, I'm afraid you and I can only meet on the battlefield."

"Hopefully there will be a day."

There are always things that are not affected by the main character - for example, what the villain does.To give a clichéd example, in a detective comic, no matter what the protagonist does, the villain will continue to kill; and now...the war between demons and demons has not yet begun, but if the demon world has already had a different heart, how can it be so silent?

I stared at the teahouse silently, and out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Lingyue looked up to ask me something, but her eyes wandered a little, and she didn't speak after all.

This paragraph, um, should be regarded as a small foreshadowing by the author of the original text.This article is not No.1, and it is also possible to write about places that other protagonists cannot see.The entanglement of power and the division of interests between the two sides before the demon war were quite complicated to say the least, but now it is the split of two double-faced agents.

The swordsman Mu Que was one of the evidences that Zi Qi and I mentioned when we went to Xia Zeyin; And this part is when she came to the Demon Realm to meet her former friends, and they split because the Demon Realm wanted to break the covenant of Bo Minglin and invade the Demon Realm.

That man is a cannon fodder, ignore him.In short, after the plot ended, Mu Que went to Shuiyue and asked her if she wanted to be a spy of the devil world.Yes!The female supporting role was wooed by the villain!

But at that time the heroine and the supporting actress hadn't met yet, but now they have met.And... I want to bang my head against the wall, remembering what I've been through these days.

Cough, without further ado, let’s get back to the topic.I don't want to talk about it, I will cry if I talk too much.I'm here for another purpose.I thought about that scene and felt bad, but I didn't think much about it. If there was a chance that this thing could change, it was the only chance.

I said: "Lingyue, there is a good show to watch next, do you want to come?"

Lingyue stared at me for a moment, a little hesitation flashed in her brown eyes, then she nodded, I reached into the box to find something, then took out a gourd, took a sip myself, and handed it to Lingyue.I did not speak, for no words are as good as silence.Then she took it, took a small sip, and I didn't say much, and ran downstairs.

A scream kicked off the prelude, and then the noise of cups and saucers being overturned was overwhelming.All I knew was that the other tea drinkers tried to escape, but none of them made it to the door, because at this moment...

A thick fog of blood had already appeared in the hall.

I sighed, this is indeed the world of high martial arts, if there is any disagreement, we will fight!

In the thick fog, you can see their wrestling figures.The mist is a symbol of the nameless sword being unsheathed—I coughed twice, pulled my clothes and hid in the corner, and rummaged through the box for the next available item.Lingyue chased after her. She saw the sword in Mu Que's hand and her pupils shrank suddenly. I raised my index finger in front of my mouth to signal her to keep quiet.

The tea drinkers in the teahouse had no antidote, and quite a few pure-blooded and half-demons with low knowledge had fallen into a coma.This is the effect of the blood mist, the targets killed by the Wuming sword, their resentment will be condensed on the sword, but no one who touches it can wake up.

Mu Que's sword is very fast. It is said that before the sword is unsheathed, the person is dead.

Hearing the sound of swords clashing, I lowered my head and kept searching in my box.A lot of props were almost sold out just now, and I have very little left for myself.

Finally, when I turned over to another bottle, there was a sound of something falling heavily to the ground in the middle of the hall.The blood mist dissipated, and the audience was silent. In the other corner of the hall, someone was standing there.Mu Que slowly put the sword back into its sheath, and the other party was already dead and fell down.I held the bottle in my hand, thought about putting it down, and started clapping.

The applause was sporadic, which seemed a little funny in the silent hall.Then, I said, "That's great."

Twilight turned around.I walked around the corpse in the hall (not a corpse, just comatose, but it looked like it), and approached her.Beads of sweat on her forehead stained her broken hair, but there was not a drop of blood on her white clothes.A swordsman who is famous all over the devil world naturally has this ability, and he has fought thousands of troops without blood.

Red is popular in the devil world, and this custom has remained unchanged for thousands of years, but Muque only wears white clothes. No one knows why.The real strong naturally don't need to abide by the rules set by the secular world.I finally stopped, standing just within reach of Evening Sparrow's sword.

Mu Que looked at my clothes, and then she slowly asked, "Who are you?"

I put on a smile: "I'm Hanqian, a seller."

Twilight's eyes relaxed slightly. ——Businessmen are like this, you can't talk about weak or strong, you won't get murderous, at most you will find it annoying.The most important thing is... maybe when she will need what I sell?

Although I always feel like I'm struggling to survive between the cracks, ahem.

The swordsman has a straightforward temper and is not willing to make detours.She then asked, "What do you want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," I shrugged, "Passing by, take a look." I didn't approach it, but just looked at the nameless sword.There is no engraving on the wooden scabbard outside the sword. Looking at it, my heart tightened, but I just said: "This sword..."

"how?"

"It will kill you."

The plot in the original text.The cause of the death of the female supporting role opened the prelude to the battle of demons.And Mu Sparrow's sword ended the mirror demon's life——

I say.

Mu Que raised her eyebrows: "So what?"

"Can I take a look at it?"

There was a moment of silence in the air.Then, the wind.Mu Que didn't answer me, because she was slashing at me with a sword.The nameless sword was out of its sheath, and I subconsciously hid to the left. Her figure disappeared in front of my eyes, and then the cold blade touched my right shoulder, and the smell of blood came from a place I couldn't see.

"You have the antidote." She spoke.

I smiled wryly, "It's useless."

I can't hide, but I don't need to hide either. "I don't need useless insiders."

I heard Lingyue exclaim in the corner, and the blade was released from her shoulder. I knew she would not take the time to come to the front again, otherwise, what was the point of her action just now, isn't it a waste of time?So I turned around, at this time the Wuming sword was thrusting into my chest, and Mu Que didn't change his move. I summoned Shui Jing and chose the skill 'improvement'.

Mu Que raised her eyes to look at me, she didn't seem to understand what I was going to do, the blade was still piercing, and she didn't intend to change direction at all.I felt as if I was about to fall when I stepped back. The Wuming Sword came through the air, and it wanted to catch up with me, but it was just a little bit short.At this time, the skill took effect, and a silver needle appeared on the hilt of the sword, cutting Mu Que's fingertips open.

a drop.

two drops.

Three drops.

Red blood stained the floor, along the sleeves to the blade of the Nameless Sword.

"The improvement is complete." It was the voice of the store manager.Hearing this, I immediately let go of my hand, and my whole body fell to the ground. "Purification has been given." The silver needle disappeared and fell to the ground.

Mu Que immediately withdrew her sword and shrank her right hand back. She stretched out her fingertips to check her wound, but there was no problem there, indicating that it was not poison.I heaved a sigh of relief and crawled to the side, trying to find a place to stand up, but the next second, Muque's sword came over and hit the wall to block my way. Seeing that the blade was only a thin line away from my vein, I sighed helplessly He took a deep breath, and fell back to the ground.

I smiled wryly: "Hey, don't look at me like that, I don't mean anything malicious."

Mu Que frowned, as if she couldn't tell the reason for my visit or my purpose.The character of the swordsman is very simple and straightforward, just like the villain - he distinguishes the people he associates with by his purpose, if he can use it, he will stay, and if he can't, he will kill it.

She didn't speak.I glanced at Lingyue who was looking for a box by the wall, and the bottle of meth in her hand fell back, as if I couldn't believe the situation had changed like this, I winked at her, indicating that there was no problem.

Suddenly she looked down at her right hand, raised her hand three or two times and pulled up the sleeve. There was a white cloth bandage, like a bandage, with black ink on it, but I couldn't tell what it was.Mu Que looked at it, then put the sword back into its sheath, she said:

"Hanqu...I remember you."

After speaking, she opened the door and walked out.

A gust of cold wind blew through the room, and the floor was full of tea drinkers who seemed to be corpses. I moved my numb legs and looked at Lingyue standing by the wall. We were a little at a loss.

——Don't wait, what's the matter with this domineering president's style of painting?

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After a long time, I managed to stand up, rubbed the space between my brows, and looked at the scene in the teahouse.The biggest difference between demons and demons lies here—because they are both creatures created by humans, they always have human characteristics (the author is human).Monsters emphasize the seven emotions, and their personalities are particularly clear, such as the arrogance of Shuiyue, and the simplicity of Yuwei; demons emphasize the six desires, such as Muque, which is killing.

The seven emotions and the six desires are all attributes of human beings, but when they are taken out to extremes, they appear to be more beautiful than our own human beings.I guess, this is one of the reasons why the store manager chooses a half-demon...I can't do such extreme things.I always have to think about the cause and effect, measure the gains and losses, and put things on both ends of the scale.

Forget it, stop thinking about these weird things, the most important thing is to clean up the mess now.

"Listening to the moon?"

I called out to Lingyue who was sitting by the wall and was staring at my box. When she heard the voice, she raised her head and was taken aback for a moment: "Miss?"

Now it's my turn to be stunned, little... sister, um, I have to get used to this kind of address, although usually they call her name or girl directly.No one ever called me miss, because I have no home in this world.

I made up my mind, "Well, Lingyue, can you help me go to the lobby and call the steward, anyone is fine."

Listening to the moon, go around the door.

Yun Ran couldn't be described as messy right now.There are stairs on one side of the teahouse, and a long corridor connecting the hall on the other. The door was closed, but the room was full of unconscious guys. I sighed and carefully walked around the corpses under my feet (etc.) to pick up one. The teapot in the hand of the unconscious maid closed the lid and put it back on the table.

That poor table was split in two, and the Nameless Sword was not sharp, it was a force forged by speed.I picked it up and put it back together, it didn't help but it was better than just sitting there.

The barrage live broadcast of Hanyu Radio today is as follows:

#今天NPC also sells super expensive boss-killing props at the price of cabbage in the square#

#今天NPC is also repairing the endgame caused by the author's BUG#

——So don’t ask why the NPCs in the game are always helping the protagonist level up. Now I can’t empathize with them more, it must be because they have tasks!

Until I started to think about whether to pick up those corpses and line them up by the wall, the steward came.There was a whole row of men and women in uniform.

I explained what had happened to the leader, and suggested that the other party take a look at the photo album, and Lingyue stood aside and listened to me.She was half a head shorter than me, she looked very young, and she was just a bird that could fly away at any time.

"This is roughly the case, although there may be some details that have been overlooked." I said, "Is there a side room, one that is farther away from here?"

The steward said respectfully: "Of course, please follow me."

She gave the man behind her a wink, and followed her back to the hall.We walked through the long connecting corridor in the middle, and the sound on the other side was still loud, making the whole hall seem extremely lively.Just as I was about to go up the stairs, I suddenly saw the center of the world.

Of course, the center of the world does not refer to Weixian City—it refers to the heroine and supporting actress!Yuwei and Shuiyue!

I saw them, they didn't see me.Yuwei is talking to Shuiyue, but Shuiyue just stares at a point far away, but you know she is listening.

Lingyue asked suspiciously from behind: "Miss?"

I opened my mouth and suddenly felt that I didn't know what to say.My momentary hesitation made me miss the best time to escape, and Yu Wei looked over at this moment.Her eyes lit up and she stood up.

Already, I can't escape anymore, so I will face all the ups and downs of life... Anyway, I just want to show my affection!

I really want to wipe away my tears, but the scene doesn't allow it. "Rain?"

"Well, it's me." She smiled: "Has Han Qin come here too?"

I nodded: "The room above has been booked."

After saying a few words, I went back and entered the room with Lingyue.After I asked about the bed and the incense to use, I changed the bed to Wanxi gauze and Jintang for incense. After taking a bath, I was ready to go to bed.

Wanxi yarn is a kind of cloth, which is not as expensive as it used to be, but it is smoother.As for Jintang...a kind of plant, there are many in the north of Weixian City, and it looks a bit like modern pines and cypresses.There's nothing special about it, it's just a little more reassuring.

Another small bed was set up next to the bed for Lingyue, and I was about to blow out the candles, but Lingyue asked behind me. "Can I see what's in the box?"

I turn around.She stopped, looking a little hesitant, but when her eyes were lowered, her demeanor was very calm, and she didn't seem to want to look too much.

I raised my eyebrows, thinking it was funny: "Didn't you finish flipping just now?"

"Just now was just now," Lingyue was stubborn, "now is just now."

"Okay." So I left the candlestick by the window. "I leave a lamp for you."

I think today’s radio station can add another sentence: #今天NPC is also being loved by the heroine and supporting actress#

The gauze curtain fell, I pulled the quilt over my shoulders, and stared at the hollow pattern beside the bed.

If the store manager says that female supporting roles in this world don't like female protagonists, I'll beat her anytime I finish this task!

Well, now let's rewind the tape.

"A week later, there will be mist in Weixian City. When Chenshi circles to the south of the city, you will find this flute. Take it to the warm afternoon pavilion in the east of the city. That girl will be very grateful to you."

"Ten days later, at midnight, a visitor dressed as a human will appear in the city of Unfreedom. This is the turban on his head. Please invite him to the meeting hall. By the way, he is seriously injured."

"Half a month later, on the tenth day of the lunar month, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion will issue a notice, asking a good doctor to heal her, and go to Huanhua Ling. The juice of this kind of flower can help her."

I never dreamed that this could lead the plot in another direction.This is a sad story... Well, because Yuwei didn't believe in Shuiyue, Shuiyue asked her to prove it.Then, because I was right next to her, Yuwei took me to seek proof.

The fog in the city of unidle.Because Shuiyue only talked for a week, Yuwei and I stayed in the south of the city that day.I kept refreshing the photobook with my photobook. This book is actually a modern version of the camera, but due to technical limitations, only half of the scene in front of the incense stick can be left.The fog gradually thickened, and Yuwei and I were waiting in the nearby teahouse.

Yuwei stared at the photo album in my hand. "It looks amazing."

"...Uh, okay." I didn't respond.

I asked, "Do you really believe what she said?"

She looked skeptical and thought for a long time before saying, "Yes."

Her eyes calmed down.With a faint smile on his face, Yu Wei stretched out his hand to smooth his long hair, and inserted the hairpin. "At least... I am willing to believe her now."

Yu Nu stared at the mist outside the window, she saw far away, as if she had fallen into the atmosphere brought by the temperament of the water moon.Then—there was nothing more to say, I found the flute and confirmed Shuiyue's words.I can see that even though judging from the reality that this is very likely to be a round, Yuwei did not choose that possibility.

Then the next time, when the heroine's main task is being refreshed, Huanhualing, the plot will become like this.

"Cold quilt cold quilt!"

"how?"

Yuwei looked excited: "Which flower do you think is most suitable for Shuiyue?"

I thought about it for a long time. "Silk reeling flowers?"

She just shook her head without saying why.

Then she picked an apricot flower, and after the matter was over, she went to Shuiyue by the way.Shuiyue was taken aback (yes), she took the flower and said, "I thought it would be a silk reeling flower."

Yu Wei just showed a smile that was almost nostalgic.

She said: "I don't like silk reeling flowers. It's beautiful, but it's too sad."

Aren't many articles written like this?

No matter how many bad things the female supporting role has done, the heroine still believes in her until the story ushers in a turning point.All the authors interpret such a plot as the heroine's innocence, kindness and sincerity, but in reality... I would rather believe that the heroine has a better impression of the heroine.

It all happened right in front of my eyes, and I even doubt that's what the authors really thought.

In short, the current plot has been skewed to [-] miles away, because the male lead has disappeared, and then the female lead and the female lead have become friends with a certain ambiguous atmosphere. If the male lead does not come out to gain a sense of presence, I am afraid that the role of the role will be taken by the female lead. Steal the rhythm.

Tsk, what's so good about that guy, he has Yuwei's appetite and flirts with Shuiyue, and the word scum has been pasted on him ten thousand times is not too much.

But, but, I really want to bang my head against the wall next to me.

——Is it not enough for heterosexuals to show affection QAQ!Now even girls and girls can show affection?Please let me go... The single dog who is good at brainstorming feels that there is no way out.Even if two girls pass by holding hands, they will start to think about such two or three things, and if they don’t look for male tickets or female tickets, they will die on Qixi Festival or Valentine’s Day or Christmas or New Year’s Day because of their overcompensation... Look, and Now as long as it is a festival, you will only feel that you are celebrating Valentine's Day when you walk on the street!

#If I stay in this world any longer, I will shamefully betray heterosexuality#

Could it be that my lost memory has something to do with gender? In fact, in the original world, I just watched ALPHA and OMEGA flirting with each other non-stop. Everywhere in the street, I could encounter estrus, and then wait until I survived the abused life for so many years. , and then passed through the BETA?

No, wait, the more you think about this setting, the more reliable it is, that's why the store manager looks like "You should easily accept the setting of being shown affection by the supporting actress".

I took out the mirror and typed silently.

"...the store manager."

"Ok?"

"Am I a BETA?"

look!I tried my best to prove it!I was serious!

The store manager didn't type, as if she was eating cake and didn't have time to answer my questions.After a long time, there was a reaction on the water mirror.

"BETA...what is it?"

"Ah?" The store manager doesn't know?

But the store manager is still asking: "Which symbol was substituted when calculating algebra?"

Store, store manager, haven't you accepted such an order... But then again, it seems to be the case. "Uh, no."

It seems that this option can also be ruled out (wait, why use serious reasoning to consider this matter).

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What exactly is Shuiyue going to do?

Yuwei grabbed her clothes tightly, crying hoarsely, she shouted hoarsely, she looked like a broken doll. "Can you leave him?"

Shuiyue turned her back to her and remained silent for a long time.

"I wish I wasn't Yu Nu," she murmured.I don't know who it is. "You hate the rain, and you hate me..."

Maybe she is just hating her identity and name—as far as Yu Nu can see, there are always dark clouds.

——"Monster Talk"

The author has something to say: the last paragraph doesn’t have any special meaning...it’s just that I finally found the original text, and I’m unwilling to use it as a waste...Yes, it’s very sua, I also despise what I wrote when I was 13 years old Stuff==Maybe apart from the settings, the settings of Rain Girl and Mirror Demon are quite interesting.

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It didn't take long-in fact, it was very simple, because of insomnia.

This is a simple but very troubling question.Actually, I remember that I slept well when I was at home, and then when the fast-traveling journey started, it might be because of the relationship between bed recognition and it was difficult to fall asleep.

In short, Duke Zhou once again pushed me out of the gate of his mansion, his actions were as decisive as Wei Yan who stepped on the seven-star lamp, and shouted, "You cunning fellow, I will never play chess with you again!"… ...hey, nowhere to sleep tonight (etc.).

Please disregard the above scenario, this is just my unrealistic fantasy.

I tossed in bed drowsily for half the night. It was dark and dawn, and when I was thinking about how much I would eat to be full tomorrow morning, there was a sudden noise downstairs.

It's not noisy, it's just that I stayed in a quiet place for too long, and I was not in Yueshen, so I had to be vigilant, so no matter what sound there was, it would be amplified several times.

human voice.

footsteps.

Someone seemed to be arguing far away, but it didn't feel like arguing, and they couldn't tell what they were talking about.Opening his eyes, he looked at the shadow under the curtain, the night was quiet, and the cold moonlight made the air extremely crisp.

I put on my clothes and got up, thought for a while, and pushed the window lattice open a gap.

Looking out from that gap, the window blocked most of the picture, and I could barely see someone outside Yunran's door looking at the place a little to the left in the alley, as if someone was arguing with her there.

The woman was wearing red, it was hard to see who it was from this angle, I tried to think for a while, and then I was so shocked that I wanted to push the window open.

——It's Shuiyue!

Sure enough, the plot gentleman has not been chased away by the butterfly!

That's right, so I knew that after Mu Que broke up with her friend, she went to Shuiyue and asked her to be a spy for the devil world. If she succeeded, she would give Xia Zeyin as a gift to her.

Now... yes, I don't know where Mu Que is going after leaving, but anyway, she is now looking for Shuiyue again, and the plot is repeating, although this time, it is the heroine who brings the female supporting role.If this continues, Shuiyue will still go to Xia Zeyin, and Lihuajing will still be waiting to be broken.

I thought for a moment, put on my clothes and went downstairs.I went down the stairs in two steps in three steps, and groped around the gate for a while. When I reached the alley, Mu Que and Shuiyue were confronting each other.

Every story related to the dead begins with "the dark moon and the high night". ——The wind was really strong, I grabbed the basket next to me for fear that it would be blown away, I only regretted that I had just sold the invisible clothes to someone else.

On the gray street, the shadows of Mu Sparrow and Shuiyue stretched long.

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

The question was Muque, and the answer was Shuiyue.

My heart is not good, they have already started discussing whether to become a spy, it seems that half of the progress has been made, why did I only find out at this moment, obviously I have not fallen asleep, have I not!

... no, wait.

From this tone, it seems that Shuiyue hasn't agreed yet?

In the original text, the female partner did not agree to be a spy, and there is actually no definite conclusion.Female supporting roles are always hard to guess, unlike the heroine who is simple and straightforward. She agreed verbally at the time, but her subsequent actions were contradictory in some places, causing readers to be confused whether she was acting or real. accepted.

Mu Que's voice was still indifferent: "You want him."

This line also appeared in the original work, but in the original text he refers to Xia Zeyin.

Chinese is so cunning, how can we distinguish between him and her without sound!

"She won't be happy."

I mean, my Chinese is not good, and my grades are mediocre... But now I try to analyze the context, is the woman in Shuiyue's mouth referring to Yuwei?

Well, Yuwei, 100%.Let me substitute myself, if the female supporting role 'wants' the male lead, she won't care too much about what the other party thinks, let alone a sadomasochistic relationship.But if it is different from Yuwei, I will take her feelings into consideration, after all Yuwei is really a naive and good girl.

After being with Yu Weidai for a long time, I know that stupidity is different from naivety, stupidity is just stupidity.I can't think of a way, but my innocence is the feeling of not knowing the world.

Besides, does Xia Zeyin seem to need to be taken into account?

There was a rare trace of doubt in Mu Que's words: "You said..."

"Yu Nu Yu Wei, no need to guess." Shui Yue sneered: "It doesn't matter if you want to kill her, we'll talk about it later."

Rain rain rain rain rain micro!The female partner personally admitted it!Well, stop guessing!

...Wait, why am I so excited to shout?

There was a moment of silence in the air.I am careful