I became a heartthrob after reading a book about a vicious female supporting character

Nangong Yueqing thought that the matter was settled like this.

After dinner, Nangong Yueqing received a brief letter.

"Sister, I'm leaving, don't miss me.

Qin Wenyin enters. "

Xia Wen slept quietly on the table without knowing anyone else. Obviously, Qin Wenyin gave her a good dream.

On the table, the bracelets and silver that Nangong Yueqing gave to Qin Wenyin were neatly arranged.The only things that were taken away were the purse embroidered with a bright moon and Nangong Yueqing's handkerchief.

Nangong Yueqing looked at the things on the table and said thoughtfully: "These are the coins I gave him to protect himself."

Chunwen sighed: "The silver and bracelets are all left here, and the princess's veil and purse were taken away. Master Qin, I think he is a man who cares about love but is unwilling to take advantage. Even though he is a heterogeneous species, this kind of character is rare. .”

A faint worry rose in Nangong Yueqing's heart. Qin Wenyin said that he was going to Junshan this afternoon, and his tone did not sound like a joke.

He said he would not do anything that would endanger his life, and she had agreed to take him to Junshan.

But he left quietly at this time.

He couldn't really go to Junshan to assassinate the emperor.

With the help of pupil skills, it is possible for him to sneak into Junshan.But once he assassinates the emperor, Qin Wenyin will undoubtedly die.As one of the main male supporting characters, he wouldn't be that reckless.

Are there any other possibilities?Nangong Yueqing looked at the short handwriting in her hand, thinking about Qin Wenyin's possible path.

It is the best choice for him to stay by his side and rely on his own power to develop his own strength.He wanted to go to Junshan and asking her to take him there was the best choice.He was going to Qingzhou to look for his old friend. Taking the gift he gave him and following his convoy was still the best choice.

Now is not the modern, peaceful and prosperous age. There is a navigation system wherever you go, there are restaurants on the roadside, there are no bandits, there are no refugees. Even a child can go from Sichuan to Beijing by himself.

This is the end of the dynasty, border invaders invade the border, and refugees are everywhere. Even if you leave the capital on official roads, there are many bandits. Qin Wenyin's identity is still unclear when he sets out on the road alone. The chance of reaching Qingzhou safely is only half a percent.

Even though it was the best option, I decided to leave on my own.

Qin Wenyin was definitely not a ignorant person who believed in integrity. Otherwise, when his family was confiscated and his clan was exterminated, and a man was sent to the land of fireworks, he would have died long ago if he wanted to.

Nangong Yueqing looked at the handwriting on the handwriting. Why did Qin Wenyin make such an unwise choice?

The handwriting on the handwriting is full of dragons and phoenixes, with sharp strokes.

Nangong Yueqing suddenly thought of a possibility: "Chunwen, look at this handwriting, does it look a little anxious?"

Chunwen looked closer and saw that she didn't know calligraphy. She only looked at the pen on the paper and said intuitively: "It's because I was anxious when I was writing."

Nangong Yueqing suddenly had an idea that felt a bit absurd.

Qin Wenyin left not because he wanted to go to Junshan, but because he shouldn't be here in the first place.

At this time, according to the original plot of his novel, Qin Wenyin should have opened his heart to Nangong Liji, knowing that he was a descendant of the guardian saint of Xiliang, and decided in his heart to be loyal to Nangong Liji.

He lived in the place arranged by Nangong Liji and watched Nangong Liji's hatred for her.

Not long after, he will go to Qingzhou alone for Nangong Liji, and join forces with Fu Zhujun to conquer Qingzhou.

"He told me that he fell in love with Nangong Liji." The pre-plot has changed, but it seems that everything is still developing in the direction as written.

It's just that the stories that happened in just a few days make the novel not seem like my own novel.It seems that someone has added a lot to his novel.

It was my own time travel that caused the butterfly effect.

Or maybe this was not my novel in the first place, but someone forced me to turn it into something like a novel.