She was afraid that the evil one did not exist. She knew that the evil one chosen by the system was definitely not a "good person" as defined by common values, and she also knew what the evil one had done in the predetermined future.

She could understand why Wei Yan did this, but she couldn't accept his position.

The world is not disorderly, it has its own rules, and laws exist more often to maintain order.

And those who possess the system also have the ability to break the order.

As a member of the System Task Special Office, Ye Rong knew very well what he should do, and at the same time he also understood what everyone in the System Task Special Office was worried about.

She couldn't let Wei Yan go to that step.

It is not just a fear that the end will bring chaos and disorder to the country and the world.

At least in the foreseeable future, Wei Yan only targeted the Wei clan and the Fuxi royal family, and he did not spread such instability and chaos.

But it still had a great impact on the country.

More than one hundred people from the Wei clan died overnight, and no abnormalities were found, nor was the cause of death determined.

Because that is not something that can be achieved through conventional means.

Now, Ye Rong also understood that it was because of the system. Having the system at his disposal could indeed easily do something that seemed impossible.

The letter that Wei Yan left before leaving and was not made public may have mentioned the system, but the content of the system was too bizarre, and publishing it would only cause unnecessary panic and speculation.

That’s why the letter was not made public in the end.

Emotionally speaking, she didn't want to go down a path of no return.

But at this moment, Ye Rong suddenly realized that Wei Yan was not the kind of person who could be persuaded. He had prepared 11 moves against the Fuxi royal family, which had already established his unshakable obsession, and it was impossible for him to be shaken by a few casual words from someone.

Today is such a special day, and I said this to give her some psychological support.

In silence, Ye Rong clearly understood this, but even so, she did not change her original decision.

At this time, Ye Rong also knew that it was no longer important to confess her identity to Wei Yan.

Ye Rong sighed in her heart. When the time really came, she didn't know whether Wei Yan would show mercy to her.

But thinking about the jade bead from the system that Wei Yan gave her, it should be able to protect her.

Ye Rong thought so optimistically.

Hearing the girl's affirmative answer, Wei Yan did not feel relieved. Seeing the girl lowering her head slightly, with a very shallow arc at the corner of her lips, Wei Yan was a little surprised and curious: "What are you laughing at, Rongrong?"

Hearing the last words, Ye Rong raised her head and looked at him, smiling and blinking: "Secret."

Of course she couldn't tell the truth. It was certainly not easy for the system to choose a target for her. Even though her favorability increased the easiest at first, the difficulty of the strategy did not decrease at all, but increased it invisibly.

Wei Yan touched her head and said, "It will be fine after today. I will talk to her properly about some things after today."

Rongrong has already said that she will not be afraid of him, no matter what kind of person he is, she will not be afraid of him. The girl said this not to reassure him, because he could see that the girl really thought about his question for a while. Although he didn't know what the girl was thinking, her expression looked very peaceful, but she also thought about the question seriously, and then gave him a positive answer.

That's enough.

Wei Yan withdrew his hand and said softly, "Since it is a secret, I won't ask."

Ye Rong looked at the gentle figure in front of her, and actually could tell from his expression what he was thinking about this special day.

Because he didn't look like he noticed what day it was.

But this is obviously impossible.

But until noon, Ye Rong did not part with Wei Yan, and Wei Yan did not intend to leave. Although there were guards guarding the door, for Wei Yan who had the system, the guards would not notice what he really wanted to do.

Because everything was so normal, Ye Rong even thought that she might have remembered the time wrong.

In the afternoon, Ye Rong sat on a chair.

The sunlight came in from the window, making her look lazy.

Ye Rong glanced at the man sitting in front of her reading a book. She had to admit that the man reading a book really had a special temperament, with a scholarly and noble air. Seeing this scene, her heart couldn't help but calm down.

The books in the palace were all written in Fuxi characters. Ye Rong didn't understand Fuxi characters so she couldn't read them, but Wei Yan used these books to pass the time.

This scene, if the two of them were not really under house arrest here, would really give a feeling of a peaceful and quiet life.

Outside, one could faintly hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and inside the room, the occasional sound of someone flipping pages of a book, as well as the faint scent of an unknown flower. Ye Rong felt an indescribable drowsiness, and an irresistible sleepiness came over him.

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Rong fell asleep leaning against the chair.

After the girl fell asleep, she finally put down the book in her hand and poured out the cup of steaming flower tea beside her.

He stood up and walked to the girl, then carried her back to the soft couch in the inner hall so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Wei Yan put the back of his fingers against her cheek, gently brushed a strand of hair on her cheek, and sighed: "I always feel that Rongrong is on guard against something, even though she never could bear to take a nap before." She even needed the props in the system to let her actually sleep.

Before leaving, Wei Yan looked at the sleeping girl and seemed to promise something: "I will come back before you wake up."

The room suddenly became empty, and even the wind echoed.

The girl sleeping soundly on the soft couch seemed to have had a bad dream. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she struggled to wake up.