Douluo: After I Traveled Through the Book, I Became the Big Sister of Shrek

"Who likes Gu Nansheng?" She said incredulously, "Everyone knows that the male lead belongs to the female lead. I'm crazy to compete with her for him?"

Shen Wangshu heard this and said nothing, "Really?"

Chao Lu was speechless: "I'm not interested in that kind of scumbag." If the mission hadn't required her to bring the hero and heroine together and help the heroine overcome her emotional crisis, she wouldn't have bothered to even look at Nan Sheng. She helped Murong Wan only for the mission and a little pity for the naive heroine.

Shen Wangshu didn't quite understand what she said. After a pause, he said, "Princess Chaolu's words are always hard to understand. I remember the first time I met her, she kept talking about 'male protagonist' and 'female protagonist', and she also predicted that Yuheng Immortal Venerable and Junior Sister Murong would become Taoist couples in the future."

Chao Lu was speechless. "Brother Shen, you don't know that we Nichiren people actually have similar divination techniques. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. They will be together sooner or later."

Shen Wangshu shook his head: "Master and Junior Sister are master and disciple, how can they become Taoist couples?"

Chao Lu said, "Want to make a bet? If they have an affair, you will break up with Murong Wan. Do you dare?"

Shen Wangshu was helpless: "I really have no intention towards Murong Wan."

When he said this, his eyes were looking at Chao Lu, and the light in his eyes, which was hidden by the shadow of his eyelashes, was extremely hot.

Having lived for more than thirty years, and being a man, Tang San understood the meaning of this look at a glance. However, the girl who did not understand love did not notice it at all, and her face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Shen Wangshu sighed: "Okay then. I'm willing to bet with you."

He thought for a moment and said, "If you lose, Princess, you have to meet one of my conditions."

Chaolu readily agreed.

As a result, not long after he finished speaking, Chao Lu was completely speechless when he saw Shen Wangshu, who had tortured himself to the point of internal injuries and a great decline in his cultivation in order to save Murong Wan.

At this point, the plot has reached the most critical point. In the original plot, Murong Wan was framed by a vicious female supporting role and accidentally ate poisonous grass, which resulted in the boiling of demon blood in her body and the secret of her bloodline was discovered. The simple and kind Murong Wan became a demon that everyone wanted to kill overnight, and was nailed into the coffin by her own master.

In order to change this plot, Chao Lu decided to eat the poisonous grass that induced the Heavenly Demon Blood for Murong Wan. This herb is extremely toxic, and even ordinary people will be harmed by the poison if they eat it. Chao Lu just wanted to complete the task and didn't care about her own cultivation. Unexpectedly, when she rushed to the scene of the incident, Shen Wangshu had already eaten the poisonous grass that Murong Wan should have eaten before her.

Chao Lu watched Shen Wangshu vomit blood while suppressing the demonic blood that had just appeared in Murong Wan's body. Then he picked up the unconscious Murong Wan and disappeared from his sight.

For three whole months, Chao Lu ignored Shen Wangshu.

She thought that she would no longer care about it. No matter what Shen Wangshu wanted, even if he was willing to die for Murong Wan like in the original book and be a stepping stone for the relationship between the male and female protagonists, she would not care.

After the crisis of the demon blood was resolved, the relationship between the heroine and the hero gradually developed. Without the conflict of the demon blood, Gu Nansheng, the Jade Immortal, no longer needed to choose between his disciples and the people of the world, and he could naturally stay with his beloved disciples for a long time. Except for the occasional vicious female supporting role and minor villains, there were no more setbacks.

The next time they met was when Shen Wangshu came out of his months-long retreat. Chao Lu ran into him in the corridor of the academy, and immediately turned away with a sullen face.

Halfway through the walk, Shen Wangshu called out to her, "Princess Chaolu, are you tired of me?"

He lowered his voice, and his originally icy cold voice was now a little hoarse, as if he was feeling particularly aggrieved.

Chaolu: “…”

Tang San heard her inner voice: This bastard really knows how to talk to make people soften their hearts.

The girl stopped but did not look back. Her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and her little face, as bright as a peach or plum blossom in March, was full of undisguised displeasure.

Shen Wangshu took two steps forward and said, "I didn't mean to hug Junior Sister Murong."

He rolled his eyes at the deer: "Bullshit, the hands are on your body, can't you control them?"

Shen Wangshu: "I really can't control it."

Chaolu was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around.

"Every time I see Junior Sister Murong, I can't control myself." Shen Wangshu seemed to have finally made up his mind and said to her, "It's like there's a force trying to change me, telling me that the person I love is Junior Sister Murong, controlling me to save her. I thought it was my inner demon, and I secluded myself for several months, but with little effect. But I can see my own heart clearly."

"I swear to heaven that I have no romantic feelings for Junior Sister Murong." He said, "Junior Sister Murong is just a junior sister from the same sect to me."

Chaolu didn't say anything for a long time and seemed to be dumbfounded.

She knew that the power of the plot had a huge impact on the character; but she couldn't understand why Shen Wangshu suddenly became conscious and realized that he was being controlled by the plot.

Shen Wangshu probably thought that she didn't believe him, so he stood there like a wooden stick for a while, and suddenly took out a moon-shaped jade pendant from the clothes piled on his chest.

"I'm giving it to you as an apology," he said. "I've been carrying this jade pendant since I was a child. It was passed down to me by my mother."

Chaolu was stunned for a moment.

She remembered it clearly. This should be the plot of the original book. At that time, the hero Gu Nansheng was seriously injured. Murong Wan sought help everywhere in order to exchange for the elixir that could save him. Finally, Shen Wangshu gave the jade pendant that he wore personally to Murong Wan and asked her to exchange it for the elixir.

He did everything for the heroine, including dying for her. But now, the plot has changed.

Chao Lu stayed there for a long time before asking, "Do you know what it means to give away the jade pendant passed down to you by your biological mother?"

Shen Wangshu said: "I know."

Tang San, whose consciousness was attached to Chao Lu's body, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a huge stream of emotions surged in, as if instantly drowning his entire heart and filling his chest, making him feel like his eyes were hot. In order to suppress this impulse, Chao Lu blinked his dry eyes and asked without thinking: "What if I lose it?"

Shen Wangshu: "It doesn't matter."

For a moment, Chao Lu didn't speak, and Shen Wangshu didn't speak either.

After a long time, she took the jade pendant and put it into her pocket solemnly, her eyes wandering: "Shen Wangshu, you... you really don't like Murong Wan? Then why did you eat that poisonous grass for her?"

"Shen Yue." Shen Wangshu looked down at her, "Wangshu is my courtesy name, Yue is my given name."

He sighed. "If I don't eat it, you will be the one who eats the poisonous grass."

At this moment, strong winds blew, sweeping across the corridor of Zhongzhou Academy. The wind chimes hanging under the eaves swung slowly, and the long tails touched the bells, making clear and pleasant music, like the long-lasting heartbeat of a girl.

Chao Lu looked up at the man in front of him. Shen Wangshu's pure white robe was like washing ice and snow, like a misty and distant morning fog. He looked at him with his lowered eyes, but in his eyes there was a sea of ​​stars, deep, vast, and brilliant.

She thought somewhat uncertainly, the moon in the sky will also fall for me.