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Chapter 272 I will recognize you even if you turn into ashes

Wen Xiangyi solved all the problems as quickly as possible, then hurried back to his yard, picked up the novel and started reading it, forgetting to eat and sleep.

When picking up the last volume, Wen Xiangyi had a bad feeling.

She looked at the thin last volume in her hand and recalled the plot again.

There are so many foreshadowings and so much content, how can it be finished in just a few words?

This can't be... a novel that is still being serialized.

Wen Xiangyi was instantly brought back to the days when she used to stay up late to read Pai Gu Jing's novels.

No.

Is this the fate of novelists?

They have all traveled back to ancient times.

Do we have to let her follow the unfinished novel and feel the pain of following the serial again?

Does God really not have some sympathy for novelists?

Wen Xiangyi hesitated for a second between hoarding books and continuing reading, and then chose to continue reading.

It’s because the previous book ended at the place where it shouldn’t have.

Once she eats the carrot hanging in front of her forehead, she will definitely not be so addicted.

When I turned to the last page of the novel and saw the last word.

The familiar rhythm of the cave made her body tremble and her eyes turned black.

He threw the book in anger and said, "Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes!"

There is no woman in the world who is more capable of getting stuck than her!

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The next day after school, Li Wenshu walked out of the classroom and sneezed for no apparent reason.

Qin Shiyue glanced at her and said, "You won't catch a cold, will you?"

Li Wenshu rubbed his sore nose and shook his head. It didn’t feel like a sneeze caused by a cold.

Like being scolded.

The two just stepped out of the school gate.

Then a little kid came running over in a hurry.

He hugged Qin Shiyue's legs.

“Sister! Sister, sister, sister, sister…”

Li Wenshu looked down and saw the child was wearing furry clothes and a tiger hat on his head. He held his head high and looked at Qin Shiyue with a grin on his face, but his mouth had few teeth.

The surrounding students watched this scene with a smile, and several classmates joked: "Qin Shiyue, your brother."

Qin Shiyue blushed and picked up her brother.

"Why are you running so fast?"

"It'll hurt like hell if you fall."

Although Qin Shiyue told Li Wenshu that she hated her younger brother, she actually looked at him with eyes full of love.

"I want to, sister!"

"Yueyue."

Qin Shiyue's father was standing not far away, holding a scarf in his hand.

Li Wenshu said goodbye to Qin Shiyue.

Then he looked across the street.

Those lollipops never arrived.

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[“If you were a man, you would have a place in the court or on the battlefield.”

Pei Lingyi paused for a second while drinking tea when she heard this. This was the first time she had heard such an evaluation in her life. However, this evaluation was present in all her growth trajectories in her previous life.

Back then, she and Qin Chengyou were always together, and she stayed by his side when he was studying.

Initially it was used as a vase, and later as a weapon of self-defense.

However, her weapon was smarter than Qin Chengyou's, and she had learned much more than him.

Pei Lingyi did not show her full potential. She hid her strength and just acted like a vase.

But the Taifu still noticed something and asked Qin Chengyou a question while teaching him.

After he answered, he turned the question to her.

Pei Lingyi answered casually, and she herself could not remember the question and the answer clearly.

But she clearly remembered that after hearing her ambiguous answer, the Master pondered for a moment and looked at her with deep meaning in his eyes.

When they met again afterwards, that was the only time they were alone together, they went together to look for Qin Chengyou.

During that section of the journey, the tutor asked her a few more questions.

She came to her senses and gave an ambiguous answer.

The tutor glanced at her, with a look of admiration and regret in his eyes.

He didn't say a word, but Pei Lingyi had already read those words from his eyes.

It’s just a pity that he is not a man.

She had heard this countless times since she was a child.

She was also troubled by these comments when she was young, but at the same time wondered why as a woman, she did not have the same right to choose as men.

She is obviously braver and smarter than them.

But everyone only affirmed her abilities and then turned her away.

The same goes for my father.

...

Thinking of this, a figure flashed through Pei Lingyi's mind, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Rain and snow were falling outside the window, and she rarely let her thoughts become confused.

Let’s just forget about this person.

Yan Hen put her on an equal footing, because he wanted to kill her but couldn't, so he naturally kept her in his eyes all the time.

She should be the only change in his life after all these years.

"Miss me?"

The scalding hot tea in Pei Lingyi's hand flew out of her hand in an instant.

The teacup and the dagger came into contact and broke into pieces instantly. The steaming hot tea splashed all over Yan Hen's body, soaking him all over.

He chuckled, "Knowing that I came here in the cold wind, you came to bring me warmth."

He said ambiguously: "Jingjing is the only one in the world who loves me this much."

Jingjing is Pei Lingyi's nickname.

Only her father would call her like that.

Yan Hen is the kind of person who, if he can't get the upper hand with his hands and feet, will get it back with his mouth.

In his previous life, he heard her father calling her name like that, and when she fought with him, he would often yell at her in an attempt to disturb her mind and take the opportunity to kill her.

But she didn't care at all.

When they were fighting, all she could think about was how to kill him, and these shouts were not enough to disturb her.

It actually interfered with Yan Hen himself.

She stabbed him twice and he fled.

Yan Hen spoke before Pei Lingyi drew her sword: "Today, I am here to give you a message. We are working together after all, so we should have some spirit of cooperation."

"For example, trusting each other for a short time."

He spread his hands and threw the dagger in his hand to the ground. Under Pei Lingyi's gaze, he walked up to her step by step and sat cross-legged opposite her.

"Want to play a game of chess?"

Yan Hen said: "You lost, how about you do me a favor."

Pei Lingyi said: "What if you lose?"

Yan Hen narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows were deep, and his eyes hid a lot of thoughts. Although he had a smiling face, no one who saw him would think he was approachable.

In contrast, Pei Lingyi's eyes were sharp, like a clear pool, the bottom of which could be seen at a glance.

Yan Hen sneered. He had a lot of thoughts on his mind, but he pretended to be ignorant.

The best thing God did was to let her live, giving him the opportunity to kill her with his own hands.

I will have no regrets in this life.

But it would be best if he didn't let her come back to life when she died in his hands.

Yan Hen touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "I lose, how about I give myself to you?"

Pei Lingyi casually poured herself a cup of tea and blew it to her lips.

The next second, it hit Yan Hen's head. 】

Prime Minister's Mansion, noon.

The first sharp explosion of the day erupted in the Prime Minister's wife's courtyard.

The servants in the yard were so frightened that they were stunned for a moment, and looked towards the room where the sound came from.

The next second, Caiyun walked out of the room with a normal expression, "Madam, you just bumped into the corner of the table by accident. Go and do your own thing."

Turning around, her expression was very strange.

Caiyun came in with some snacks and saw the lady flipping through a storybook with an indescribable expression on her face.

There were also strange laughs and screams.

Caiyun grew up with the Prime Minister's wife and had never seen her with such an expression.