The old Taoist priest felt upset and wanted to say something comforting, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"This result is what she deserves after all her hard work. I never thought she would wake up one day."

"Now that she's awake, your purpose for staying in Linghuang Temple for so long has been fulfilled. The time has come for you to return to the capital."

The man looked outside blankly, the wooden wall blocking all his sight.

Although he couldn't see anything, he didn't dare to look.

But he wanted to.

Today, Weiwei must be full of energy, strong, brave and shining.

She will never again be as dejected and broken as in the ending. The future ending will definitely be what Weiwei wants.

Let her fly, don't look for her, and don't tell her those sad memories, let her go home!

"Wait a little longer."

The man raised a heartbreaking arc, a bit sad, and a bit of sharing with Rong: "I want to be closer to her. It doesn't matter if I can't see her. I will leave when she leaves Linghuang Temple."

"I've waited so long, this day won't be any worse."

The lamp with the wish written on it was lit, and the flames burned up the creed. Every word, every stroke, and every picture on it glowed, as if they were endowed with divine power.

Curtain,

I have done what I promised you.

Next, just keep moving forward, don't look back, don't be soft-hearted, don't stop...

-

At night.

The moonlight fell on Shen Wei's cheek. She held her chin, looking at the Linghuang Temple at night and the moon hanging in the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

She was thinking...

If I hadn't awakened, the original book would probably have developed to this scene, where Chen Wei clamored to host the birthday banquet and finally invited a group of prostitutes to perform pole dancing. The prostitutes wore suspenders and showed off their long legs.

Dancing while holding a steel pipe.

The noble ladies and ladies below were horrified and pointed at Madam Hou and cursed her with the most unpleasant words of their lives.

Mrs. Hou was so angry at the vulgar and obscene dance scene that she fainted. When she woke up, she shouted that she wanted to be drowned in the pond. It was at this time that Chen Wei's image in Xie Yuchuan's heart was completely ruined.

From then on, Chen Wei in the original book began his road to death, and finally ended up suffering humiliation and dying of illness.

fine,

Fortunately, she woke up in time.

"Girl, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Wei came to his senses and smiled: "I was thinking, reality is not about coaxing your wife to the bone, but about being startled every step of the way."

"I was thinking, if those silly girls in my hometown who dream of a time-travel journey and a sensational romance with a prince knew that I would fight tooth and nail just to step out of the house,

"If you knew that even drawing a bow and swinging a sword would cost me such a huge price."

"I'm afraid their beautiful dreams are about to be shattered."

It’s better to break it.

It’s better to break it.

This place is an abyss for women, don't even think about it.

"Girl, why are you crying?"

"No, I just want to go home so much." Chen Wei lowered his head and blinked. Tears dripped down his eyelashes and fell to the ground, without staining his cheeks at all.

She wanted to leave here so badly.

She wanted so badly to find her way home.

But she also knew that some goals needed to be achieved one step at a time. She couldn't be impatient and had to take it slowly. One day, she would break through the layers of fog and find the way.

Chen Wei stood up and let Xiaoman sleep first.

Then he held a wooden barrel in each hand and began to practice horse stance.

This training lasted for an hour.

Only after he was sweating profusely and the pain in his arms reached its limit did Chen Wei fetch some clean water to wipe his body, change into clean clothes, close his eyes, and sleep under the quilt.

At the hour of Chou the next morning, Chen Wei opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and ran to Aunt Zhao's bed, calling out, "Aunt Zhao, Xiaoman, it's the end of the hour of Chou, a little after two in the morning."

"Get up and go to the mountains to watch the sunrise."

sunrise?

Aunt Zhao and Xiaoman suppressed their sleepiness, yawned several times, and finally got up and put on their clothes.

As early as during the day, Chen Wei had found out about the situation in the back mountain.

There is a hiking trail in the back mountain. It is called a hiking trail, but it is actually a small path leading to the top of the mountain. Because it belongs to Linghuang Temple, the ferocious wild beasts in the mountain have been cleared out by the government, so it is relatively safe.

Chen Wei, carrying a bow and arrow and a broad sword from the martial arts school, dressed lightly, took Aunt Zhao and Xiaoman to the mountain trailhead.

"Miss Shen, it's so dark... It's not even Yin hour yet. Do you want to go up the mountain?"

"I'm a little scared. Can't we go during the day?"

"And I, I'm wearing high embroidered shoes and can't walk on such a winding road..." Aunt Zhao felt her scalp tingling as she looked at the dark path in front of her.

Chen Wei took out the cloth shoes he had prepared long ago and handed them to Aunt Zhao: "Put them on."

"it?"

"Yeah, change it."

"But...but as a concubine from a noble family, I can't wear flat shoes that only servants can wear. When I first entered the mansion, the old lady of the marquis lectured me on the rules..." Aunt Zhao was a little at a loss.

Chen Wei looked at Aunt Zhao steadily: "Do you still want to become a unique person?"

"If you want to change, then change. If you don't want to, then let's go back!"

Seeing Chen Wei's stern tone, Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth, took off the high embroidered shoes that corrected her posture and restricted her steps, and changed into flat shoes.

The feeling of stepping on flat ground was a little strange at first.

But after walking a few steps, Aunt Zhao discovered that the feeling of being able to walk with big strides without worrying about falling or spraining your ankle if you walked too fast was truly indescribable.

Is this a sense of security?

That sense of security of being down to earth.

Aunt Zhao no longer had to remind herself to walk slowly, straight and with good manners.

"How do you feel?" Chen Wei asked.

"I, I don't know how to put it... I suddenly felt brave enough to take big steps. I used to worry about not being able to walk steadily and slipping, but now I don't seem to be afraid anymore. I even think it's okay to just jump."

As she spoke, Aunt Zhao jumped slightly.

After living in the Marquis' Mansion for so long, she couldn't find the memory of wearing flat shoes as a child... So, this is the feeling.

Aunt Zhao looked somewhat moved and laughed.

"It takes at least an hour and a half to get from the bottom of the mountain to the top. It's a little after two o'clock now, so we should be able to reach the top before about five-thirty. Sunrise will be around six o'clock, so the timing is just right."

"Aunt Zhao, Xiaoman, let's go."