Ning Xi'er felt as if she had a very long dream.
She arrived in a phantom world, surrounded by white, with only herself in it.
Ning Xi'er clearly remembered that the poison she was given had been switched by herself. The symptoms looked frightening, but it could not actually damage her heart meridian.
The sudden appearance of the sharp blade startled her...
At that time, I had no control over my body at all; I clearly felt the influence of another consciousness...
If Bai Zhi hadn't reacted quickly, he probably would have confessed on the spot...
Recalling the scene, Ning Xi'er clearly realized that her injuries were not serious, so why couldn't she sense her surroundings now?
The only explanation is the remaining consciousness in the brain.
The other party probably realized that this rash action almost led to irreparable consequences.
"Is it you?"
Ning Xi'er called out in the void.
"Come out here! Let's have a proper talk!"
There was no sound from the surroundings.
Ning Xi'er said calmly, "We definitely need to have a serious talk. If this continues, we'll all be finished sooner or later!"
If she continues to be emotionally affected, she could seize control of Ning Xi'er's mind at a crucial moment...
Even nine lives wouldn't be enough for her to wreak havoc!
After spending this time together, Ning Xi'er clearly felt that the original owner of this body was weak-willed and acted on impulse.
Awakening after death, he desires revenge, blinded by hatred, and confronts matters related to his enemies or loved ones...
They are prone to impulsiveness and let their emotions take over.
After all, the body belonged to the original owner, and when the original owner's consciousness took over, Ning Xi'er could only stand by and watch, unable to even control her limbs.
A broken, ethereal shadow slowly emerged from the void.
Her expression was sorrowful, her eyes were filled with tears, yet a shadow of hatred lingered in the corners of her eyes.
This is probably the type of woman Ning Xi'er least wants to associate with in reality.
You have the ability to get angry, but not the ability to break the deadlock.
Even when there's a clear opportunity to change the situation, emotions get the better of them.
If the original owner had had any independent thought, she wouldn't have been led by the nose by her scumbag father.
Her scumbag father ruined her maternal grandfather's family, and her mother and brothers suffered one after another. Besides crying and wailing in the cold palace, what useful things did she do?
Now that Ning Xi'er has transmigrated, it's clear that she has a better chance of changing the situation than the original owner of this body...
In fact, Ning Xi'er did just that.
Cling to Prince Cheng's coattails and give your second brother a heads-up...
She faked her disfigurement, shattering her scumbag father's hopes of marrying the crown prince a second time...
A reminder to Kong Xiu: Protect the Prime Minister's residence...
When the time is right, she will not let any of the scoundrels in the Marquis's mansion get away with it!
Before the mission could even begin, the original owner of this body intervened, and upon hearing the news of her mother's predicament, immediately lost her temper...
You see, the moment Ning Xi'er heard Cang Shu say that the original owner's mother had an accident, she instinctively felt danger...
However, since the original owner's consciousness controlled her body, she couldn't do anything.
She cursed the original owner a hundred thousand times in her mind, but unfortunately, it was still herself who felt the pain...
This can't go on any longer.
Otherwise, if things continue like this, no matter how hard she tries, an emperor, empress, crown prince, second prince, third prince... could suddenly appear out of nowhere.
Even his scumbag father's people jumped out and said that if anything happened to the original owner's mother, eldest brother, second brother, or even nephews, the original owner might act rashly at any moment...
Being seriously injured by the other party is a minor matter; if it directly takes her life, then what about all of Ning Xi'er's scheming and hard work during this period?!
More importantly, the presence of the other party affected Ning Xi'er's personal space; all the treasures in her medical and resource spaces became unusable...
Modern storage spaces are only for storing things, far inferior to one's own built-in space, which allows for unlimited access to items...
The existence of the spiritual spring offered some comfort, but in a critical moment, it couldn't save Ning Xi'er's life at all!
This is a remote and impoverished area, and the county town won't let us in. How much supplies can we store here?
It's useless! It's really useless!
Even though he hadn't yet shown his skills in front of everyone, Xie Zhun had too many enemies, including assassins and ruthless bandits who often numbered two hundred or more...
Even if she's skilled in martial arts, could she fight two hundred people bare-handed?!
The thought of the endless arsenal within his personal space makes his heart ache.
The phantom seemed to sense her emotions and slowly drifted closer.
The hatred in his eyes gradually disappeared.
She bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you, young lady! Thank you for everything you have done for my mother, brother, and maternal grandfather's family!"
Ning Xi'er waved her hand and got straight to the point, "Let's talk!"
The phantom nodded.
Ning Xi'er said directly, "Take this body back!"
The phantom looked greatly alarmed.
Ning Xi'er: "We have different personalities, and our ways of handling things are different. If this continues, something bad will happen sooner or later..."
"I don't have time for pointless efforts. Since you have regrets about your family and your time, you might as well try to change things yourself..."
Although I'm not sure if I'll ever return to my original world, at least I won't become someone else's puppet, constantly being controlled by others.
The illusory figure frantically waved its hands, "No! No! Miss!"
"I am but a fleeting shadow, unable to return to my original world. All that remains is the obsession with family and hatred, clinging to my last vestiges of consciousness with a mere breath..."
She said guiltily, "Actually, even if you hadn't said anything, I still came to say goodbye..."
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