As a supporting actress, she doesn’t follow the plot

One after another, fish took the bait. Shen Yushan moved slowly. He thought the fish was too small and put it back into the pond.

"Watch what happens."

Gu Yixin lowered his eyes, and after a while he raised his head and looked at the boundless spring scenery in front of him.

The wind blew the begonias swaying, and the pink and white colors swayed, as if someone was waving.

There is no way out of the illusion right now, not even for the person in front of me.

"Then...what's your name?"

Gu Yixin glanced at him sideways, and felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity.

Shen Yushan lifted up his sleeves and said softly: "Song Ruohuai."

"Oh."

She wasn't too surprised, "Then we just have to wait for the next development?"

If so, something seems wrong.

Don’t you love him so much that you can’t help yourself? Song Ruohuai didn't feel the slightest bit sad or unhappy about why she wanted to marry Chu Hengyan now.

Gu Yixin has never experienced a romantic affair, but how can he not see a pig running if he has never eaten pork?

Or, the person in front of her was lying to her.

"Correct."

After waiting for a long time, all the fish in the pond had been caught, so he slowly put away the fishing rod.

Carrying the bucket and preparing to hand things over to the butler, lunch was already in order.

Before he could take two steps forward, a strong wind suddenly swept over him, and a thin blade clung to his neck.

There seemed to be lips scratching on the ear, causing the slightest itchiness. Song Ruohuai's face remained as usual, standing there waiting for her words.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you."

Song Ruohuai chuckled and said, "Yixin, do you feel good about using this sword?"

When she first fell into the illusion, her Fuliu Sword was in her hand for some reason.

Gu Yixin originally wanted him to know more about things, but Song Ruohuai slowly put down the bucket.

Begonia flowers were planted on both sides of the stone path. He stepped closer to the flowers, his pupils as deep as ink, reflecting Gu Yixin's dazed look at the moment.

Just as Gu Yixin was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a sword in his hand for no reason.

Holding it in front of her, the blade glowed with a cold light, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Is this my sword?"

"Do you remember what it's called?"

Gu Yixin shook her head. She really didn't have any thoughts. She was like a blank sheet of paper at this moment.

Song Ruohuai leaned forward and came an inch away from her through the Fuliu Sword.

From this distance, you can even see the fuzz on Gu Yixin's cheeks.

Gu Yixin's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to retreat for no reason, but he imprisoned him under the crabapple tree.

"Fliu Sword."

The ends of his eyes were raised, and his voice was as captivating as he said, "The spring breeze is blowing through the willows, and the waves are shining brightly."

Gu Yixin's thoughts returned to reality and he held the sword in his hand steadily, "The name is good."

"nature."

Seeing her running away, Song Ruohuai laughed unscrupulously.

At some point, a person appeared behind him.

"Owner."

Xiaobao went to catch butterflies just now. He didn't see Gu Yixin's face, and he didn't understand why the master was smiling like this.

Song Ruohuai frowned and turned around, with a hint of joy in his tone: "What?"

"Still can't use aura."

Since arriving in the fantasy world, nothing has changed except that Song Ruohuai woke up faster.

There is no way to absorb spiritual energy for the time being, so Song Ruohuai is not in a hurry, "Wait a little longer."

Thinking of what the monk said, Song Ruohuai chuckled. It seems that the origin of the monk lies here.

It is also related to a woman named Yu Huai, and I don’t know what role she played in it.

Song Ruohuai walked briskly and turned in the direction of the study without looking back.

"Give the fish to the old man."

Xiaobao said "Oh" and walked in the other direction with the bucket.

After Gu Yixin came out of the palace, he took two steps before hearing the voice behind him.

Turning around suddenly, it was Rong Le.

"Miss?"

Rong Le was worried that something might happen to her young lady, so she kept guard outside the palace.

"Rong Le, why haven't you gone back yet?"

Rong Le came closer, shook his head and said, "I'm worried about Miss, so I'm waiting here."

Seeing her worried look, Gu Yixin couldn't say anything else and could only take her back to Yu Mansion.

Since it is an illusion, it proves that everything here is false, but Song Ruohuai has no answer for how to crack it, and she can't figure it out.

The days in Yu Mansion were so leisurely that I even forgot about my upcoming marriage to Chu Hengyan.

Just when Gu Yixin was getting ready to marry, something came from Hanshan Temple.

"Miss! It's not good, my uncle wants to become a monk..."

Rong Le staggered into Haitang Garden, looking panicked, and ran into the courtyard holding up his skirt.

There is a table under the crabapple flowers, with pastries and snacks on it.

Gu Yixin, on the other hand, was lying on a rocking chair with a storybook covering his head, only his fair chin exposed.

When she heard this sentence from all the way, she was not much surprised, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

But his body seemed to be out of control, so he stood up from the rocking chair and took away the script.

There was no emotion in the eyes, and tears were swirling in them, and they could not fall down for a long time.

Her voice was extremely calm, but what she said was truly sad.

"What did you say?"

Rong Le thought that her young lady was overly sad, so she acted like this uncharacteristically.

He held her hand tightly, and tears fell from his eyes: "Miss, otherwise... you should take a look."

The specific details were not mentioned, but Chu Hengyan was going to become a monk, and the young lady would definitely not be able to bear such a big deal.

Gu Yixin raised his hand blankly and wiped his tears, but he couldn't stop the tears.

In the end, there was more and more rubbish, and it burst out like a dike.

"Chu Hengyan wants to become a monk, are you sure you're not joking?"

Her voice was trembling, and Gu Yixin felt terrible at this moment. She obviously had no emotions, but she just couldn't control the sadness and despair in her heart.

Rong Le nodded sadly: "Miss, the master and his wife already know about this and are on their way over."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps outside the door mixed with crying.

"Son! My son...why is your life so miserable?"

Yu Lin followed behind without saying a word. Seeing his wife acting so gloomy, he felt bad in his heart.

Why did this child suddenly become a monk when he was so good? Or was it that the fight between the DPRK and China was too fierce? He saw through this early, so he released the news that he had become a monk?

Mrs. Yu rushed over and looked at her daughter with tearful eyes, "That brat wants to become a monk and escape into Buddhism. I will never let him go. Mom will take you to Hanshan Temple to seek justice!"

"Mom... calm down first. It doesn't matter to me. Chu Hengyan must have his reasons for doing this."

Gu Yixin said these words very calmly, which made her parents think that her daughter was losing her mind and going crazy. He grabbed her sleeves and kept comforting her: "Don't be afraid, although our Yu family is not as good as the Chu family, we are merchants... But daddy won’t let you make people laugh for no reason!”

"Yes Huai'er, just wait, my mother will skin him right now!"

Gu Yixin was at a loss when he heard this, so he had to roll his eyes and pretend to be unconscious.

People all over the Yu Mansion fell on their backs.