The problematic world of fast travel is being repaired

Chapter 17 The female supporting role wants to counterattack, how to break it? (over)

Ignoring the sudden discomfort in his heart, An Shuyan said a little weakly: "Ding Ling, it's impossible for me to be with him, but, after all, he has been my teacher for more than two months, and some feelings are normal, so worry about him. It's also natural."

Ding Ling still looked at her seriously: "That's good. As soon as the task is completed, you have to leave for a day or so. It's not impossible to stay, but your body will start to get sick and you won't even live for many years. You The body in the original world will also start to weaken at the same time. Finally, the moment your body dies, your soul will automatically return to the system to serve as the energy of the system. It depends on how you choose."

An Shuyan smiled: "Ding Ling, you are always easy to kill. Has anyone ever said that you are ruthless?"

Ding Ling raised her chin, "Every host bound by the system has said this."

"What about them?"

"Some people have completed their specific tasks and have returned to their own world, while others have been obliterated."

An Shuyan was silent. It turned out that someone had really been wiped out.

That's not right, isn't this system created to repair the world? Now that the problematic world still exists, how can there be people who can complete the task? Thinking of this, An Shuyan asked.

Ding Ling smiled proudly: "Do you think I am the kind of system you saw in the novel? There are many types in this system, and the world restoration type is just one of them. Besides, there are beliefs. Collection type, good mother-nurturing type, beauty-like-flower type, strategy and scum-crushing type, etc.”

An Shuyan said silently: "With so many types, wouldn't you be unable to handle them?"

Ding Ling rolled her eyes: "Under me, there are many subsystems to help me share. As the mother system, I will naturally not have these problems. You should be lucky that you are lucky enough to be bound by me. "

An Shuyan: o(╯□╰)o I'm not lucky at all, okay?

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Time flies by like a flash, and An Shuyan still lives in Yun Mansion, seeing doctors during the day, studying medicine and practicing spiritual power at night, looking forward to the moment when the mission ends.

In the past two years, with the help of Yun Qingchen's advanced knowledge, King Rong has become more and more outstanding. Now he has been established as the crown prince, and the emperor's health is getting worse and worse. His death should be the latest thing. Bar.

"dong dong dong"

There is no need to go to the pharmacy today. An Shuyan is resting at home. When he hears the knock on the door, it must be Biye.

Opening the door, Biye handed over a post, "Miss Caiwei said that Minggao is not feeling well, please go and have a look."

An Shuyan smiled wryly. Every time he invited her to Prince An's Mansion, it was the same excuse. Thinking of Xia Junjing, An Shuyan's heart ached. In the past two years, An Shuyan tried his best to avoid Xia Junjing. It should be about a month.We don’t have much time to stay here, and there aren’t many times we can see him.

"An'an, you have to hold on tight."

The sound of Ding Ling came to his ears, and An Shuyan replied with consciousness: "I know, Ding Ling."

After two years of running-in, Ding Ling no longer satirizes her from time to time, and even she doesn't remember when it started. Ding Ling, who has never called her before, would call her An An, which is an improvement anyway.

He took the post handed over by Bi Ye and glanced at it casually, "I understand."

The next day, when he came to the waterside pavilion of Prince An's Mansion, An Shuyan was stunned. When he came to the Prince's Mansion for the first time, he was lazily lying on the soft couch. His expression made her furious. Today, he is still standing in the gazebo , with his back to him.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Xia Junjing looked happy, but her voice was still light: "If I don't send a message to invite you, you won't come, right?"

An Shuyan looked at the white cranes dancing on the water, and was speechless for a moment.

Not hearing the answer, Xia Junjing turned her head and stared at her with burning eyes, while An Shuyan still lowered his head.

Seemingly hearing a sigh, An Shuyan raised her head. At that moment, she couldn't understand Xia Junjing's expression.

Xia Junjing pulled her to the pavilion, asked her to sit down, and made her a cup of tea.

An Shuyan took the teacup and took a sip, "Every time I see you, you are very idle."

Xia Junjing smiled and said, "It's also very good to be an idler."

Is it good?Thinking of what Xia Mingyu did after he became the throne, An Shuyan felt very uncomfortable.

Xia Junjing seemed to feel her uneasiness, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, you were not like this before, it's not suitable for you to hurt the spring and autumn."

An Shuyan raised his head abruptly, twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally uttered three words softly: "I'm sorry." After speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave the water pavilion.

Xia Junjing was stunned for a moment, then her face darkened, and she held her hand tightly, "Why?"

Why do you apologize?And why ask why?The two knew each other well.

An Shuyan struggled twice with his wrist, but Xia Junjing held it tightly, she didn't struggle away, she raised her head, looked at Xia Junjing almost pleadingly, and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry"

A hint of pain flashed in Xia Junjing's eyes. He let go of An Shuyan's hand, but hugged her tightly.Neither of them spoke.

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Two months later, the emperor passed away, and King Rong ascended the throne smoothly. On the night before he ascended the throne, An Shuyan sneaked into Prince Rong's mansion.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"It must be done."

"He already has dragon energy on him, and your level of spiritual cultivation is still very low, so you will be backlashed."

"Let it bite you back. This is the last thing I can do for him."

Beside Xia Mingyu's bed, An Shuyan was standing in front of the bed, dressed in black and with a veil on his face. Xia Mingyu seemed to sense danger and opened his eyes.

But An Shuyan was faster than him. He used his hand as a knife and slashed at his neck. Xia Mingyu fainted with unwillingness in his eyes.

An Shuyan closed his eyes, and condensed his mental power into a beam of light that penetrated into Xia Mingyu's sea of ​​consciousness. A golden barrier emitted a golden light. An Shuyan's face turned pale, and he continued to increase the output of mental power until the beam of light Passing through the barrier formed by the condensed dragon energy, he entered Xia Mingyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

An Shuyan gave a mental hint that Xia Mingyu must not force Concubine Xian to death, and as long as Xia Junjing did not rebel, Xia Mingyu must not do anything to hurt him.After ascending the throne, Xia Junjing was given a fiefdom, and he was not allowed to be placed under house arrest in the capital.Finally, forget about what happened before the coma.

An Shuyan took two steps back, swallowing the mouthful of blood in his throat.

"An'an, you—"

"I am fine."

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In the tenth year of Jiade, the ninth son of the emperor ascended the throne, married Yun Qingchen, the daughter of the judge of the Taiyuan Hospital, as the queen, and the reign name was Qianyuan.The empress has a very deep affection, and there is only Empress Yun in the harem.Later, she had three sons and two daughters.Emperor Qianyuan worked hard to govern during his reign, and he can be called a generation of Mingjun. After 30 years, he passed on to his eldest son.
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Excerpted from "Qian Yuan Zhi"

An Shuyan's mission in this world was finally completed.

(End of this chapter)