Shen Zhiyi transmigrates into a novel as a troublesome character who must spy on her fiancés while they bathe and steal their underwear.
On the day she is supposed to die, Shen Zhiyi prepare...
Then it was Xie Wanzheng, who also gave a large piece of gold to Chen Zhiyi.
"Zhiyi, this is all my savings, I'm giving it all to you!"
Chen Zhiyi looked at the arms full of gifts, pulled the corners of his lips, and felt complicated.
[My eldest brother’s amulet is from Qingyun Temple.] It takes three or four hours to travel from Qingyun Temple to the capital by horse carriage. It is too late to go there early in the morning, so my eldest brother went to ask for the amulet overnight. 】
[And Jun Qingjiu’s little rabbit, which could not be carved in one morning, so she made it overnight as a gift! 】
[Farewell and reunion dishes?] A gift to wear with you? 】
Chen Zhiyi saw that everyone had dark circles under their eyes, and their eyes were bloodshot, as if they had not slept all night.
[So, you guys have decided that I want to go home, right? 】
[And you didn’t even try to keep me!] 】
After hearing Chen Zhiyi's words, the eight men, Jun Qingjiu, and Xie Wanzheng all fell silent.
They were indeed afraid that Chen Zhiyi would leave, so they prepared gifts for Chen Zhiyi overnight to send him off, and this meal was also a farewell meal.
However, no one explained what Chen Zhiyi didn’t know about his inner thoughts.
Xie Zhuo is the only one who understands.
"I want to go home."
Shen Zhiyi took out a book from his sleeve.
The book was placed on the table and had a lavender cover.
The title of the book is: [The Life of Jun Huaiyu and Chu Xiyue. 】
Everyone understood that this book was the book that Chen Zhiyi traveled through, and this book was the novel world they lived in now.
But, Shen Zhiyi said she wanted to go home?
Hearing these words, everyone's heart sank.
Even though they had prepared themselves mentally last night.
Shen Zhiyi said: "Shen Wu told me that I can return to my original world through this book."
"I want to go home."
After Shen Zhiyi finished speaking, the nine men's hearts sank again.
Chen Zhiyi asked: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Xiao Hechuan shook his head and said, "Zhiyi, take care."
Chen Zhiyi looked at the others again. Xie Zhuo also said that he respected her. Xiao Sanlang wanted to speak, but he bit his chopsticks tightly and said nothing.
Chen Zhiyi stuffed all the gifts into his sleeves.
Then she took the book and turned and left the front hall.
When Shen Zhiyi walked towards the door, all nine men stood up and wanted to follow.
Chen Zhiyi turned his back to them and said, "I don't like separation, so don't follow me."
After Chen Zhiyi's figure disappeared, the nine men strode towards Chen Zhiyi's yard.
"Shen Zhiyi!"
"Zhi Yi!"
“Sister Shen!”
"Sister Zhiyi!"
However, the house was deserted, Chen Zhiyi's room and the yard were empty, and she was nowhere to be seen.
Xiao Sanlang lay on the ground, beating his chest and crying, his heart broken.
"Chen Zhiyi! You really abandoned me! Wuuwuwu! Chen Zhiyi, you are such an unfaithful woman! But I still love you very much!"
"Chen Zhiyi, please don't leave, okay?"
"Chen Zhiyi, come back soon!"
"Forget it, you should just leave. I don't want to make you unhappy!"
"Chen Zhiyi, you must come back! You must! Otherwise I will cry to death!"
Xiao Sanlang found a skirt of Chen Zhiyi and hugged it, crying heartbrokenly.
Xiao Hechuan was also standing in Shen Zhiyi's room, looking at every inch of the room with cold and sad eyes.
He reached out and stroked Chen Zhiyi's quilt, as if Chen Zhiyi was still there.
Xiao Hechuan whispered softly: "Zhi Yi..."
Prince Li's peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured to himself: "Sister Chen is gone, she is gone, she is gone... She is gone... Sister Chen, will you come back after you leave?"
Xiao Qingran's eyes were red and she bit her lower lip, staring blankly at Chen Zhiyi's room.
Xie Zhuo didn't say anything, but his sharp and fierce eyes were also filled with tears. He kept shouting in his heart: Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi...
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was the most dignified and elegant, wearing a white mink cloak, and his beautiful face seemed to show no emotion.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sat at the door and said, "Little Grass Fairy, I will wait for you here. Whether it takes a year, ten years, or a lifetime, I am willing to wait."
Xiao Yan sat dejectedly on the doorstep, like a lovelorn immortal.
Wen Tingjun also looked at the empty room with a smile and watered the carrots in the yard again.
Wen Tingjun said: "Grow up quickly, and Miss Shen will come back soon. When you grow up, Miss Shen will come back too."
The carrot was so full that bubbles appeared: Stop watering us, gurgle ...
Xiao Fuguang looked at the men with sad expressions. Although he was sad, he was thinking about other things.
Xiao Fuguang said: "Don't you think Chen Zhiyi is strange today?"
"She took out the book and told us she was going back to her original world."
"But Chen Zhiyi doesn't know that we know what's in her heart. She also doesn't know that we know about the things that happened in the book. Why didn't Chen Zhiyi even give us an explanation?"
Xiao Hechuan, who was immersed in sadness, seemed to be awakened and immediately raised his head.
"Old Four, are you saying that Zhiyi knows that we can hear her inner voice?"
Xiao Fuguang said: "Zhiyi was in a bad mood just now, and seemed to be angry. I can't think of a reason why she was angry with all of us. There is probably only one reason: she knows that we can hear her voice!"
Xiao Sanlang bit Chen Zhiyi's skirt and dropped his little pearls: "Wow! If I had known earlier, I would have told Chen Zhiyi the truth about her inner voice! No wonder Chen Zhiyi didn't have any other inner voices just now, she must be angry!"
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