At that moment, after 037 crashed into Qin Xi's brow, a stream of dark green data surged out and then disappeared into the data stream of the Three Thousand Dimensions Administration Bureau.

The next moment, the entire small world was like a shattered mirror, with cracks spreading wildly outwards from the point of "Qin Xi"!

After doing all this, 037 breathed a sigh of relief.

It hurriedly turned to Nguyen Thanh An, preparing to fly back, but saw Nguyen Thanh An's spirit floating in the air, outside the small world, his leaden-gray eyes watching everything intently.

037 was completely dumbfounded. How could Ruan Qing'an have noticed?!

Before it could react, Ruan Qing'an's soul suddenly solidified. Her eyes turned cold, and with a wave of her hand, a Tang sword gleaming with a pale blue light appeared in her hand: "037, what exactly is the main god doing? Why would it destroy a small world?"

[Ancestor, this matter is difficult to explain!]

"I'll ask one last time, why?"

Ruan Qing'an's eyes grew colder and colder. She gripped the knife in reverse and instantly cut off the data stream surging from "Qin Xi's" body. What she intercepted was only a powerful law of power, which forced her to take a half step back, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

She lowered her voice and said, "Has the Supreme God gone mad? Does he want to destroy the small world to increase his own power?"

This power originally belonged to the main god; the destruction of this small world wasn't because the main god selfishly wanted to strengthen itself!

037 hurriedly explained that Ruan Qing'an had been sealed away for many years and knew nothing, so there was no way to explain it!

Using the power of the system, 037 immediately returned to Ruan Qing'an's body when she was injured, taking her soul with her and diving into the next world again, but using its power to suppress Ruan Qing'an's memories.

And after they left, this little world shattered once again.

037 was completely overwhelmed.

[Ancestors, the Supreme God would never harm you...]

...

[Mission Objective: Ji Wuyu]

【Affection Value: 0】

When Ruan Qing'an opened her eyes again and regained consciousness, she didn't even have time to look around before instinctively clutching her chest. A sharp pain shot through her, and only calmed down after a moment.

She was panting and asked, "What happened?"

Ruan Qing'an's leaden eyes were filled with intense doubt, as if her soul was being suppressed by something, yet she couldn't quite make it out.

037 then cautiously explained: "There was a problem during the teleportation, resulting in damage. The original owner's body may also suffer from weakness due to insufficient system power."

Ruan Qing'an paused: "So, little system, you messed up, and I've suffered an undeserved disaster."

She was speechless for a moment, but there was nothing suspicious about it. Ruan Qing'an did not doubt 037's statement either, and then looked around.

She was lying on the bed, surrounded by an antique-style bedroom with layers of gauze curtains, which looked like the boudoir of a young lady from a wealthy family. The room was decorated very elegantly, and the charcoal fire made it warm.

Ruan Qingan hurriedly checked his body.

This time, it was probably because of 037 that her body was weak. Even now, with the stove around her, Ruan Qing'an felt very cold, which was a sign of congenital deficiency.

She sighed softly, "Well, with a body like this paralyzed, I'm afraid I'll vomit blood several times after just a few steps. It's really troublesome."

As Ruan Qing'an gazed at the fine snow falling outside the window, sorting through her memories, there was a knock on the door. A maid's voice came through: "Miss, His Highness the Ninth Prince has been waiting outside for an hour. It's cold. Would you like to let His Highness in?"

"The Ninth Prince?"

Ruan Qing'an paused slightly, a thoughtful look in his leaden eyes.

The male protagonist is Ji Wuyu, the ninth prince of the Great Liang Dynasty. His mother was a palace maid who climbed into the emperor's bed and became a noble lady. She gave birth to Ji Wuyu, but she was still not satisfied. She was killed when she was vying for the emperor's favor. The emperor also disliked her, and consequently disliked Ji Wuyu as well.

Therefore, Ji Wuyu was the most miserable among the princes. He was humiliated and suppressed, and even the court officials looked down on him. Anyway, no one cared about Ji Wuyu, and there was nowhere to complain if he was bullied.

But Ji Wuyu endured it, and when he finally fought for the throne, he made a name for himself. He was ruthless and almost killed his entire family, and finally secured his position as the supreme ruler.

Not hearing Ruan Qing'an's instructions, the maid spoke again: "Miss, it's freezing outside, and the Ninth Prince—"

"Are you heartbroken?"

"No, no, no, this servant wouldn't dare! Miss, you and His Highness the Ninth Prince are engaged. How could this servant presume to overstep my bounds? Please forgive me!"

The maid panicked completely and knelt on the ground. She was clearly terrified and must have been beaten and scolded countless times by the original owner of the body, which led to her timidity and fear.

Ruan Qing'an remained silent for a moment, then slightly raised his leaden-gray eyes: "Alright, it's not your fault. I'll come out and take a look."

"Yes, Miss."

The maidservant lowered her head and dared not utter a word.

The original owner was the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Yongle. The Marquis of Yongle came from the army and was a great general who guarded the border in his early years, accumulating a wealth of military merits. Although he did not continue to lead the army in the end, he was still granted the title of Marquis, a high status, but without real power.

The original owner was the only daughter of Marquis Anle. She was cold, arrogant, and domineering, and she didn't care about anyone.

In the original story, the original owner and Ji Wuyu were engaged, but the original owner looked down on Ji Wuyu and insulted him behind his back. She even dared to accept other people's advances in front of Ji Wuyu.

Not only that, but soon Ji Wuyu was also given a "good-looking" green hat, and the whole capital was laughing at him.

After Ji Wuyu prepared to seize the throne, he immediately retaliated, and the original owner of the body was sent to his death as cannon fodder, completely gone.

So, in order not to be taken advantage of by the male lead, and not wanting to take advantage of him either, Ruan Qing'an could only put on her fox fur coat, stroll out of the bedroom, and come to the small courtyard.

The young man in brocade robes was tall and slender. He stood in the courtyard in the fine snow. An hour had passed and his shoulders were covered in snow, but his expression remained unchanged. He was still elegant and graceful, with a gentle and kind face that did not look aggressive at all.

After looking him over, Ruan Qing'an bowed and said, "Your Highness."

"Qing'an, it's been a long time."

Ji Wuyu's body, which had been almost stiff in the light snow, finally moved. He bowed slightly, his face displaying the gentle and unparalleled demeanor of a young master, which was quite endearing.

However—Ruan Qing'an's eyes flickered slightly. In the original text, Ji Wuyu was the kind of person who could laugh as he stabbed his own emperor father to death.

Ji Wuyu's gaze seemed gentle, but in reality, it was no different from looking at a dead person—cold and icy. He was just too good at disguising it; years of forbearance had made his acting skills exceptional.

She paused, then asked softly, "Is Your Highness alright?"

"I am relieved that Lao Qing'an is doing well."

Ji Wuyu cupped his hands slightly and answered with an expressionless face. Although his expression did not show it, his eyes gradually turned cold.

He had no idea that his yet-to-be-married princess had left him standing in the snow for an hour, yet she still had the nerve to ask him how he was doing.

Just as Ji Wuyu was thinking of going elsewhere, light footsteps came, and Ruan Qing'an, wrapped in a fox fur coat, suddenly came in front of him and patted the snow off his shoulder with her slender hand.

"I was taking a short rest earlier. Please forgive me for keeping Your Highness waiting."

"Qing'an, what are you saying? How could I bear to blame you?"

Ji Wuyu smiled and casually dismissed the matter.

Ruan Qing'an narrowed her eyes slightly. This bastard said he didn't blame her, but he probably wished he could stab her right in the heart.

After speaking insincerely, Ji Wuyu subconsciously wanted to take a half step back, but unexpectedly Ruan Qing'an coughed softly, as if she was cold. Her slender hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, and she coughed very painfully.

This is really troublesome...

Ji Wuyu's eyes were as cold as if he were looking at a dead man, but he was also anxiously supporting Ruan Qing'an: "Qing'an, go back inside and rest, don't catch a cold."

"No, cough cough, it's nothing."

Ruan Qing'an's voice was weak and pitiful. She looked up at Ji Wuyu and asked, "Your Highness, is there something you need from me?"

Her beauty was almost like a blooming flower, a stunning sight, but her eyes and brows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, revealing a cold indifference, which only made her even more beautiful.

She wasn't in good health, and her cool demeanor carried a fragile quality, possessing an almost broken beauty.

Ji Wuyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked away.

To him, Ruan Qing'an was truly a worthless person, except for her appearance, which was considered exceptionally beautiful.

Ji Wuyu paused before saying, "Qing'an, although we have been engaged for a long time, we rarely have time to spend together. How about we arrange a small gathering at Cining Temple in three days?"

"Okay, that will be troublesome then—"

As Ruan Qing'an was speaking, he paused, suddenly remembering something, and asked, "Wait, Cining Temple?"

037 was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: [Holy crap, ancestor! It was three days later that the original owner accepted the lover's advances, had a secret rendezvous with him in the meditation room, and even forced the male lead to guard the door!]

"Then……"

Then, the original owner of this body and her lover both died...