We traveled day and night for about four days.

In the evening, the blood-red setting sun reflected on the clouds, decorating the sky like a beautiful tie-dyed canvas.

The wheels of the carriage slowly stopped, the sound of horse hooves gradually became smaller, and a fine cloud of dust was raised.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Tong Huanyou jumped off impatiently.

"Let's rest here tonight. If we hurry up, we can reach Sujing tomorrow." Xie Zhili said, with a hint of fatigue in his voice.

The others nodded.

Before Yu Qingci untied the horse's reins, he heard Tong Huanyou shout "Great!"

Then he ran happily towards the stream not far away.

"Huanyou really has endless energy." Xie Zhili turned to Song Yingyue and said with a smile.

"Indeed." Song Yingyue looked at the lively figure and nodded gently in response.

Yu Qingci untied the reins and led them to the stream to drink water and eat grass.

Then he leaned against a big rock, his eyes closely following the figure of the person playing in the stream.

I saw Tong Huanyou squatting, playing with the stream water to his heart's content.

It slowly flowed through her fingers, bringing a slight coolness.

Just as she was having fun, she turned her head slightly and caught a glimpse of a field of purple chrysanthemums blooming not far away.

Her eyes lit up instantly and she ran towards there again, lifting the hem of her skirt.

Yu Qingci's gaze was also drawn to her and moved over.

Coming to the flowers, she bent down carefully and carefully picked out the most beautiful flowers in bloom.

Then, she lifted up her skirt, sat down among the flowers, and moved her fingers nimbly among the flowers, carefully weaving a wreath.

In Yu Qingci's eyes, the afterglow of dusk was like a layer of golden gauze gently draped over her body.

The pink skirt spreads among the flowers like a blooming flower.

The scene was more beautiful than any other in the world, and it made him intoxicated.

After carefully weaving the wreath, Tong Huanyou stood up happily and patted her skirt that was stained with grass debris.

He leaned forward to look in the direction of Yu Qingci and shouted with a smile, "Qingci!"

Yu Qingci raised his eyebrows and saw her trotting towards him with a purple wreath in one hand and her skirt in the other.

The skirt flutters like a dancing butterfly.

When she came in front of him, Tong Huanyou couldn't wait to tiptoe and carefully put the wreath on his head with both hands.

Then he smiled contentedly: "Dangdangdang! A new handsome boy!"

Yu Qingci was stunned, looked at Tong Huanyou in confusion, and asked suspiciously: "Is this written for me?"

"Yes, it's your third birthday present." Tong Huanyou smiled brightly. "Ma Lanju, isn't she beautiful?"

Yu Qingci: "Malanju? Is that its name?"

Tong Huanyou raised his little head high and said as if to show off: "Yes, I know the names of many wild flowers, isn't that amazing?"

Yu Qingci looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her soft little face, with the corners of his mouth raised, he said gently:

"Yeah, Yoyo is amazing."

Just when Tong Huanyou was feeling proud, he suddenly turned slightly and looked behind Yu Qingci.

Then she raised her eyebrows and said to Yu Qingci, "He ran away."

Yu Qingci asked, "What ran away?"

Tong Huanyou grinned: "The horse is about to run away."

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingci immediately turned around to look.

I don't know when the horses, while eating, actually stepped to the side and took several steps.

His eyebrows raised slightly, he quickly stood up and walked towards the horses, led them back, and tied them to a tree not far from the carriage.

Tong Huanyou looked at Yu Qingci's back and found that the hostility in him had diminished a lot, and he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Tong Huanyou: System, what is Qing Ci’s favorability?

[System: Reply to the host, the current favorability is 99.]

Tong Huanyou was surprised: It’s so high!

But while she was happy, she also realized that the story was about to reach a turning point.

After the monster catching competition in the original book ended, Yu Qingci turned completely evil, broke the seal and joined forces with the ghost dragon.

In the battle of Ruoshui, he slaughtered thousands of demon hunters and was completely opposed to the hero and heroine...

It is unclear who will live and who will die in the end...

This is also the last part of the novel.

From the current perspective, Yu Qingci's state of mind is not completely distorted, but brighter than before.

But Tong Huanyou always felt that something was wrong...

In the original plot, the plot of framing the male protagonist is gone.

But Xie Zhili was still ambushed by other monsters several times...

[System: Host, as long as the hero and heroine reach a happy ending, your mission will be successfully completed.]

Tong Huanyou stood there in a daze.

So, what is Qing Ci’s ending?

【System: Host, in fact, including you, there are countless attackers who are being attacked by characters while attacking them.

Some strategists even get trapped in the world of novels for a brief moment of emotional immortality, unable to reincarnate again.

The function of stripping away emotions is actually to provide a protection mechanism for the attacker. 】

Tong Huanyou was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled twice: Why did the Raiders appear? It's because the plot in the book is uncontrollable, or there is a problem, so a new plot is needed to change it.

And Raiders, that’s the new plot, right?

【System: Yes, Master Host. But the attackers are not making blind choices.

You didn’t come into this world because you were sleepy. 】

Tong Huanyou was puzzled: Isn’t it?

【System: You died suddenly. 】

Tong Huanyou's eyes widened: What? I died suddenly?

[System: Yes, you only remember that you stayed up late to review. But you don’t remember that you didn’t sleep for a week, which led to mental anxiety and heart rate disorders.]

Tong Huanyou scratched his head: So what you mean is that the attackers are all dying people?

【System: Yes, the strategists selected by the novel world will also be given a chance to survive.

But whether or not one can survive depends entirely on the host's ability. 】

Tong Huanyou was silent.

[System: Because the host believes that his emotions will not affect the mission, he follows the instructions of his superiors.

All the emotions that were stripped away before have been returned. Please make every effort to complete the task. 】

Tong Huanyou was silent for a moment: I understand.

At this time, Xie Zhili, who had just returned from collecting firewood, saw Yu Qingci wearing a wreath on his head, and he couldn't help but smile at Xie Zhili.

Song Yingyue joked, "Youyou is so deft, it makes Ah Ci look a lot more energetic."

"I like it, too."

The upturned corners of Yu Qingci's lips were like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what he did.

He slowly raised his hand and gently fiddled with the flowers, with endless joy in his eyes.

Looking back at Tong Huanyou, his eyes were filled with love that could not be melted.

Under the red afterglow of the setting sun, at this moment, his eyebrows are flying and his eyes are shining, showing the youthful vigor and brilliance.

It seemed as if there was nothing else in this world except Tong Huanyou, and everything around him had turned into nothingness.

There is no one else in sight, you are everywhere.

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