The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

After the banquet ended, Lu Xingyi finally sorted out everything.

The place he is in is the original work, the original world in the book.

It's another parallel time and space.

He was still that sickly cannon fodder with heart disease, because he had accidentally saved Lu Xingchuan before, and finally he had to help him get out of the palace.

This banquet was his first to attend after leaving the palace.

It was also the first time I met Chu Jiaojiao.

Just like in the original work, the two people looked at each other from a distance under the pear tree and fell in love with each other.

Going around and around, traveling through time and space, they finally returned to their original encounter.

Chu Jiaojiao never knew that this was a book, she just thought that she had gone back to the past.

She came here as soon as she woke up after giving birth.

The people here are still people I know, but the trajectory is no longer the same.

The one who has changed the most is Yunwei.

Others may just have a different life trajectory, but Yun Wei's temperament is also different.

When I met her, it was after the party.

She had just left the table because of her embarrassment. After that, she became angry, and everyone around her was spared. Mr. Gu had new wounds on his face. Both Ru Shi and Ru Hua stood there tremblingly, not at all as gentle and lively as before.

At this moment, Chu Jiaojiao suddenly had an incredible idea.

This Yunwei is just like the Yunwei she first met...

Lu Xingyi also saw it, and he knew it was not Weiwei just by looking at it.

This is the original body.

She's not dead yet, but looking at the timeline, it seems she will be soon.

Lu Xing did not intend to interfere with any plot this time, but facing Yun Wei and the face that he had felt guilty about, he still took the initiative to stand up and chat with the original person alone for a while.

Then, Yun Wei calmed down and returned to Gu's house alone.

Jiao Jiao was surprised, "What did you say to her?"

"It's nothing, I just told her the truth."

She had only told her about the reputation she had lost due to the prince's plot, how she was covered in straw by Wen Su's plot, how she was used by Yun Xi to serve as her foil, and how she was instigated by Gu Changling.

I wonder if she will change in the future, and does Gu Changling have to kill her?

He didn't care about any of this anymore. He had already said what needed to be said, and he would no longer participate in anything from now on.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at Yunwei's carriage and was still in a daze, wondering why she had changed as soon as she woke up.

She looked up at the sky, a little confused, "Is this our original sky?"

Lu Xing also had no way to explain that this was a book. He just looked at the vast sky like her and said, "Does Jiaojiao believe in parallel time and space?"

"Perhaps, we just saw ourselves in another world by mistake."

Chu Jiaojiao didn't quite understand, but she didn't want to understand either.

In this world, there is Brother Seven.

If this is another world, then let her be selfish for once, stay here a little longer, and see more of Seventh Brother...

In addition to telling the truth to Yun Wei, Lu Xingyi never interfered with any plot of the original work. He met Jiaojiao, fell in love, and walked on according to his own destiny.

Until the end of life.

Chu Jiaojiao once asked: "Seventh Brother's disease, can't it be cured?"

He knows how to heal.

Lu Xingyi smiled and said, "I'm dead, and being able to stay with you for one more day is already a gift from God. How dare I expect that everything will be perfect."

The ninety-nine people who were bewitched by him were indeed the death row prisoners he was looking for.

However, death row prisoners have their own way of dying.

He is not the master, and he should not take their lives without authorization for his own selfish desires.

Just leave it to the fate they should have had in the book.

Lu Xingyi took Jiaojiao's hand and shook it gently, "My biggest wish right now is only you. I just want to be with you every day and every moment in the future."

"Go down the mountain together, watch the sunset together, go traveling together. From now on, only you will be my everything."

Chu Jiaojiao smiled, and took his hand and gently shook it, "Okay, let's go on together."

This time they made up for all their regrets.

Lu Xingyi made up for all the people he had owed in the past in this world.

He helped the innocent people who died for him in every way he could.

When he blew up the Lin'an embankment, he also knew that it would be in disrepair sooner or later, so he went there personally and proposed the idea of ​​reinforcing the embankment to Lu Xingchuan.

He also used his knowledge to expand agriculture, converted rice into mulberry, and gave King Qi assistance.

Later, Lin'an became prosperous and filled many shortcomings for the Wei Dynasty.

In addition, he and Jiaojiao also achieved all the perfections between lovers.

They galloped wildly on the grassland, enjoying themselves as much as they wanted.

Laughing and playing around under the blue sky and white clouds, heartlessly.

Under the quaint green shade, she danced the sword and he played the piano, and the time was quiet.

On the way down the mountain, holding hands side by side, we walked through mountains and rivers and looked at the scenery of the world.

They just walked and walked and walked until the end of time.

Just like the fate in the original work, Lu Xing closed his eyes forever at the age of twenty-five.

This time Jiaojiao was by his side, hugging him and telling him past stories.

There are no disputes, no intrigues, no unwillingness in the story, just the cheerful and clear laughter they left together.

Laughter strung together into lines and sheets, covering the path he walked, like a burst of wind chimes, jingle bells, jingle bells, sending him flowers along the way.

In Jiao Jiao's gentle voice, Lu Xingyi slowly lowered his hand.

This time, he was smiling.

This time Jiaojiao didn't cry and touched his face...

Finally, she leaned on his chest and closed her eyes.

The drizzle was beating on the window, and Chu Jiaojiao opened her eyes amid a burst of crying.

Ci'er cried.

Chu Jiaojiao stood up, picked up Ci'er, and coaxed her softly.

The wet nurse heard the cry and hurried over to take the child.

Chu Jiaojiao said no, she could just coax him.

The wet nurse looked at the sky and joked: "Miss, you slept a little longer today. It's rare to see you sleeping all this time."

Chu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Yes, it's rare to sleep until now."

Seeing the smile on the young lady's face, the wet nurse couldn't help but ask, "Did the young lady have a good dream?"

Chu Jiaojiao just smiled and did not answer.

He just kept holding Ci'er, rocking her gently, and coaxing her gently.

The gentle voice, entangled with the autumn wind, is particularly gentle.

Ci'er stopped crying, yawned, chewed her hands and fell asleep.

Jiaojiao put down the child and slowly opened the window.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the clouds split, and a golden light shined through the gaps, full of vitality.

She stood at the window, watching the light becoming more and more dazzling, and finally full of hope, falling down and landing on her fingertips.

She then murmured softly: "Yes, it was a sweet dream."

"A dream so beautiful that people don't want to wake up..."

In the dream, she finally saw him and spent the last happy time with him.

Although it didn't last long, it was enough, everything was enough.

Those memories are enough to support her for a lifetime, and she will carry Ci'er with her.

It's a pity that her murmuring nurse didn't hear her, and no one around her heard her. Only the wind heard her.

Wrapping around her and brushing against her face, it was like the warm fingertips of Brother Seven.

Chu Jiaojiao closed her eyes and let the wind pass through the hall, making the bead curtains jingle.

It's like the sound of the piano played by Brother Qi back then...