Fall In Love With A Substitute

"Your mission has been completed, you can stay in the current world for a week, and you cannot re-enter this world after you leave. Are you sure you want to leave?"

"En." Jian Yixin responded lightly.

"The channel has been opened for you."

In front of Jian Yixin, a white light spread out on the horizon, like a page of endless white paper, first spread out on the ground in front of her, and then lifted up by an invisible hand.

Jian Yixin's eyes were all white, more emptiness than snow, with a warm light.

She stands before the cross section of the whole world.

Behind him is the snow, and in front of him is the void.

"The host can directly enter and return to the field of the fast travel bureau." 09 reminded.

Jian Yixin paused without looking back, and raised her eyes to a certain point in the white light:

"09, Is the task subject's memory cleared?"

09 froze for a while.

"Yes, host, please rest assured."

Jian Yixin nodded slightly, without saying anything, stepped into the white light.

Behind her, the snow was densely intertwined into a web, like countless white spots in the gray sky and ground.

The soft white light can be said to actively envelop Jian Yixin's figure, covering the ends of her flying hair.

The moment Jian Yixin left, the world seemed to be paused.

Frozen clouds froze in the night sky, snowflakes stopped dancing, neon lights forgot to flash, and everything became cold and silent.

On the long street, Lin Qinglu stood there, in the vast world, her figure was particularly thin.

She seemed to see clearly the moment Jian Yixin left.Because of the dense snow, it seemed that I couldn't see anything clearly.

The snow that was about to kiss her lips stagnated in the air.

Lin Qinglu suddenly opened her eyes wide.

The next moment, all the white dots that had stopped moved again.

They are no longer snow.

These dense white dots stretch out the body and create a strange silhouette.Lin Qinglu looked carefully, only to realize why their appearance was familiar.

It's a white butterfly.

As thin as paper cut, weightless, lifeless, icy like snow, with a hint of blue.

They squeezed each other in the air, producing tiny, indescribable friction sounds, ethereal and empty, as if they were just the sounds of people's own imagination.

They flew in all directions, covering the sky.

Lin Qinglu looked up, her neck was slender, and her ice blue skirt was like water.

She saw these elf-like creatures devour skyscrapers, invade the night, and melt all real ice and snow.

They are the snowflakes on the TV, covering up this picture called "the world" a little bit.

The world is like a ball of colored ice cream thrown into milk, melted by white.

While Lin Qinglu was in it, her heart was as calm as a bystander.

Until a butterfly flew in front of her, slightly higher than her, at the same level as her looking up, flapping its wings gently.

Lin Qinglu suddenly smiled, raised her hand, and tapped her lips.

But the butterfly did not land on her lips.

She kissed Lin Qinglu's forehead lightly.

The excessively bright light made Jian Yixin couldn't help closing her eyes. When the light faded, she opened her eyes and found herself in a pure white room.

She was still wearing the black coat, and the snowflakes were slightly wet on the surface of the coat.

Unlike Song Pianlu in Small World, she has a pair of brown pupils, and before she even opens her mouth, she can make people feel the power of gentleness.

A little girl was sitting on a white square-like bench, looking at her with her face propped up.

The girl has long curly hair and big eyes, wears a small skirt, looks like a doll, and looks like she is eight or nine years old.She held a large blue pencil in her arms, and there was an eraser in the shape of pink cherry blossoms on the tip of the pencil.

"Host, welcome back to the Quick Travel Bureau, this is your staff dormitory." The girl said in a familiar girlish voice.

"09?"

"It's me." 09 smiled sweetly, a bit shy.Thinking about the business, she stood up, and easily fiddled with a large pencil that was a little taller than herself with her short arms, drawing a clearing screen glowing with blue light in the air.

"Congratulations to the host, in the first mission world, your completion degree is S, and the contribution value has been transferred to your account."

"According to the regulations, I have also upgraded to the first-level system and opened the exchange function. You can exchange materials directly in the system through me."

Returning to the fast-traveling game, Jian Yixin finally felt amnesia. She was full of strangeness about the rules here, but she quickly found the point:

"Can supplies be brought into the mission world?"

"No, it's only for your entertainment in the fast travel game." 09 shook his head, his long hair shaking, "In addition to system exchange, you can also trade with others in the market, and the contribution value can be used as currency circulation. "

"Ok."

After Jian Yixin probably understood, he looked around.This is a square room, everything is pure white, except for basic furniture, there is nothing else.

09 explained in a timely manner: "The current room is the initial appearance. If the host needs it, we can upgrade it to make it more livable."

It means that I have amnesia, so whether it is the system or the assets I own, all return to zero.

Jian Yixin has no sense of belonging to this place, and has no intention of dressing it up.But she remembered:

"Did you stay here when I was in the mission world?"

09 nodded, flicking the ends of his curly hair.

Jian Yixin smiled: "Just arrange it as you like."

09's eyes lit up, his face was full of surprises, and he looked more like a doll: "Is it really possible?"

"You can add furniture and things as you like, as long as you live comfortably." Jian Yixin said softly, but after thinking about it, she added, "Don't be too pink overall."

Ahhh, the host is too kind to her! 09 nodded excitedly, and more small cherry blossoms bloomed next to the pink cherry blossoms on the big pencil.

Jian Yixin took off her coat and hung it on her elbow. She pressed her forehead: "Is there a time limit for the next mission?"

"Yes, within three days." 09 looked at her expression, "The fast travel game provides an emotion elimination function, which can eliminate the influence of the small world on your emotional level."

"Does the host need it?"

Jian Yixin paused.

"No."

Complete forgetting is the real separation.

09 said obediently: "Okay, the host can take a rest, I will adjust the room, and then we can go out for a walk, there is a barbecue on the street that is delicious, as long as a few credits..."

09 started talking about food and play, Jian Yixin listened quietly, she felt that she really needed to have a good sleep first.

She habitually went to pick up her watch, but found nothing.

"Ah, that's right." 09, who has been paying attention to the state of the host, explained, "Things between the system space and the small world cannot communicate with each other. Except for the clothes from the small world, all other items are excluded."

"As a result, a second-hand clothing market has been created. Everyone exchanges clothes from various small worlds, and we can also go shopping for fun."

"It's interesting."

Jian Yixin understood, and was going to hang up his coat.She routinely checked both coat pockets before hanging them up.

09 knew that she had the habit of checking her pockets, seeing that she couldn't change it for a while, she laughed softly:

"I said that there will be nothing, the host can rest assured—"

09 The sweet voice stopped abruptly.

In Jian Yixin's palm, a beautiful butterfly brooch lay quietly.

"My dear lady, good afternoon." Said the strict and indifferent female voice.

In the silver-gray room, the surroundings are empty, except for an oval silver-white cabin near the center.

"The entertainment industry project has officially ended. Please rate and comment on the project experience. If you have any questions, No. 01 will serve you wholeheartedly."

The voice came from nowhere, implying a subtle metallic texture. After waiting patiently for a minute, it finally awakened its target.

After a few subtle mechanical sounds, the eco-chamber made a long sound, and turned 45 degrees upwards from a semicircle lying on the ground, into a reclining posture, standing obliquely on the silver-gray flat ground.

There is no fulcrum between the ecological cabin and the ground. If you look closely, there is no connecting contact surface, and it just floats quietly.

The hatch opened, and the person inside sat up, with long black hair pouring down behind him.

Her face is very young, probably in the transitional period between a girl and a woman. The two charms are intertwined on her body, creating a beauty that people can't take their eyes off.

The confusion in her red-brown pupils gradually dissipated, and turned slightly bright, but her voice was reserved and cold:

"who is she?"

"Who are you talking about?" 01 guessed, but still confirmed with the other party, "Is it the one who caused your main consciousness to choose to end the project?"

"Ah."

"Wait a minute, I'm inquiring for you—"

"Sorry, I can't identify the other party for you at the moment."

01 empathetic said:

"If you need, we also provide love projects. Professionals will find you in the small world and provide you with various love experiences."

"No need." She said coldly.

"Ok."

01 didn't mean to say anything more, and the room fell silent.

The woman in the ecological cabin propped her elbows on the bulkhead, supported her head, and spoke for a long time, with a bit of annoyance in her tone:

"Why am I so... immature in this project?"

After two or three breaths, 01 said: "It has been confirmed that there is no abnormality in the life you experienced in the small world. Moreover, your performance is very good."

After a pause, 01 said frankly: "Indeed, your performance is really bad when it comes to sudden love affairs."

"..."

She pursed her lips, and after a while, Xiuli frowned slightly, and said: "Her identity, really can't be found out?"

"Because they belong to different departments, it is temporarily impossible to confirm the other party's identity. But if you insist on looking for it, I can use your Class A authority to track the other party's whereabouts for you."

"I'm going to the project she's in, and help me locate it." She said without hesitation, and then paused, "This time the emotion is reserved."

"Okay. What I need to remind you is that your memory will still be erased while the emotion is preserved."

01 said rigorously: "Without memory as the basis, the emotional retention value will fluctuate between 30% and 50% of the original value."

"The emotions your main consciousness has towards the other party will affect your 'personality' in the project, I hope you know."

"I know." Her voice was a little lazy, and she said slowly, "Type A permissions... can I designate the project world?"

"You could have specified the project."

"I mean, appoint her." She smiled slightly. "After all, I'm going with her, aren't I?"

After the silence, 01 said: "After inquiry, you have the right to use a designated opportunity. Because the identity of the other party is uncertain, the designated result is uncertain. Reasonable adjustments will be made, and it will not even take effect."

She nodded indifferently, then her eyes flashed, and she slowly put forward her request.

Jian Yixin is sure that she has never owned such a brooch, and with her jewelry appreciation skills, she can easily see the high value of the brooch.

Where it came from seems self-evident.

09's reaction to the brooch was bigger than that of Jian Yixin, the petals of the pencil cherry blossoms exploded, and the tone was puzzled like a reader who couldn't solve a math problem and saw the answer to the problem:

"How fat four! How could this happen?"

Jian Yixin was slightly absent-minded, brushing the outline of the broken diamonds on the butterfly wings with her fingertips, and there was a slightly angular and cold texture under her fingers.

it is very beautiful.

It was so beautiful that it reminded her of Lin Qinglu once said that she had prepared a return gift for herself, and she would definitely like it, her voice was a little smug.

Qiuyang was just right that day, she teased Lin Qinglu, what if she didn't like it.

Lin Qinglu pursed her lips and said, if you don't like it, you have to say you like it, so that when she is happy, she will give herself more gifts——

"I, I need to scan its data, and transmit bugs and data to the superior." Jian Yixin's thoughts were interrupted by 09.

She stared blankly at the brooch.

"Can it be...?" 09 asked cautiously.

If uploaded, this brooch may be regarded as a bug by the above, and it will be recycled and cleaned up.

After a long time, Jian Yixin said:

"Of course, it's your job."

09 stretched out her small hand, and Jian Yixin slowly put the brooch into his palm.

09 put the butterfly brooch away properly, hesitated for a while holding the big pencil, and whispered:

"I don't think it's too urgent to scan it. Let's wait until I come back next time."

Jian Yixin laughed.

She should have persuaded 09 to perform her job duties as soon as possible, but the truth was on her lips and she couldn't say it.

Let her keep this little selfishness.

"Thank you, 09."

"No, no thanks."

Face to face, 09 seemed to be even more shy. She covered her face with her hands, only a pair of big black grape eyes were left to look at Jian Yixin, and said to him:

"Host, tell me in advance when you're leaving, I'm going to report to the Quick Transmigration Bureau."

There are only three days of rest in total, Jian Yixin has no habit of delaying things until the end, so she narrowed her eyes and said:

"The day after tomorrow afternoon."

"it is good."

In two days, it was enough for 09 to decorate the room in the fairytale style she likes. Fortunately, it is mainly white, and there is no big cat cake except for being too complicated visually.

09 After reporting back from the fast travel bureau, he used a large pencil to draw four white halos in the room:

"Please ask the host to randomly select a small world to enter."

Jian Yixin clicked casually, and the halo jumped forward twice, turning into a light curtain, and Jian Yixin walked straight in.

09's cherry blossom eraser shimmered, she found a small bench and sat down obediently, closed her eyes, entered the connection mode, and muttered:

"Ancient copy..."

After the connection was completed, she opened her eyes, ready to erase the other halos with an eraser.

Halos that have been selected will lose their message protection, revealing the details as if announcing the answer.

09 casually glanced at the remaining three, and the petals of the cherry blossoms exploded again:

"Why am I just playing Lianliankan in ancient dungeons???"

As usual, there was a burst of white light that blinded people's eyes, as if they stepped on the air and fell, and the next moment, Jian Yixin appeared in the mission world.

Her eyes were still dark, and she smelled a strong smell of medicine in her breath, and she felt a sense of fatigue, which lingered like implanted in the bone marrow, as if half of her originally healthy soul had been cut off, leaving only a little spirit to support it.

To put it simply, it is physically weak, too weak.

"Princess! Hey, the prince is in critical condition now, you can't fall down anymore." A sharp and anxious voice said.

09 quickly said: "Host, your current identity is Princess Li, and I will activate more complete auxiliary functions for you."

Jian Yixin said hello in her heart, and slowly opened her eyes.

There was a bright yellow bed in front of her. She was lying on the front of the bed, her face was cool, her eye circles were hot, she must be crying bitterly.

There was a man lying on the couch, his face was so beautiful that he couldn't distinguish between male and female. He was as pale as paper at the moment, and there were spots of red plums on his snow-white shirt. When he looked carefully, he found that it was blood spattered.

His hair was like dead branches, losing its luster, and what was even more frightening was that his eyes were expressionless, like a candle struggling to hold on in the howling wind, one was afraid that it would be extinguished in the next breath.

After the system was upgraded, the auxiliary function allowed Jian Yixin to see the names and identities of these characters.

Prince Li, Song Yu.

"lightly."

Song Yu struggled to reveal an unformed smile, his hands shaped like chicken feet clenched Jian Yixin's tightly, and he paused word by word:

"I didn't accept Feng Yuexian to control the general's mansion, you must remember..." He gasped for a few moments before he could continue, "You have lived in the deep palace for a long time, you can't trust the king of Chu, don't believe those rumors— —In order to preserve Dali, we must... definitely seek help from the Feng family."

Song Yu's eyes are full of grief and exhortations, given his current situation, there must be a lot of things he can't say, I only hope that this younger sister who has lived in the palace for a long time can understand the current situation.

Song Pianyi couldn't help being touched by him, and she held his hand instead, with emotion in her eyes, and said softly:

"Don't worry, brother."

Song Yu smiled, becoming more and more like a jade.It is conceivable that if it is not for illness, what kind of demeanor it would be.

He took a few more deep breaths, as if his lungs and throat were broken, and he could not keep anything in his body.

The eunuch next to him called out in pain: "Prince, take a break first, there is still time—"

"No more." Song Yu said slowly, trying his best to fix his eyes on his sister, "you use my identity to continue to support Da Li for me. Xu Jing and everyone else in the East Palace can Xin, Pianli, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Jian Yixin comforted her.

How could she let the deceased leave with such a strong worry.

Song Yu didn't know how much he believed, but there was nothing he could do if he didn't.

He closed his eyes: "Also, your body is better than mine, but..."

"Fate is uncertain." In the end, he was still reluctant to say, and only passed it vaguely, but earnestly urged, "You must choose someone to be at your knees and inherit the throne, remember!"

Jian Yixin didn't know the plot yet, so it was inconvenient to say more, so she could only lean forward, and replied briefly but solemnly:

"Okay, I will definitely do it."

Song Yu coughed fiercely, as if he was going to cough up his lungs, his face was flushed strangely, Xu Jing hurriedly stepped forward to serve him with a handkerchief.When he stepped back, blood dripped from the veil to the front of the couch.

tick.

Song Yu laughed, his gentle appearance was vaguely visible, he swallowed something, his lips trembled, and finally said:

"Pina, trust Feng Yuexian."

"And...don't be afraid."

Jian Yixin had an intuition in her heart. She didn't know whether it was because of too much empathy, or because she was sad that such a person would be ruined like jade. Her eyes were filled with heat, and she opened her lips:

"I……"

The moment she opened her lips, a strong force came from her hand, and it was Song Yu who pushed her out of the bed curtain with his last strength.

Jian Yixin fell to the ground, looked up at the person on the couch, but saw Song Yu struggling to support himself, pulled down the bed curtain, and his figure was crooked.

A weak and hoarse voice came from behind the tent, the breath was like smoke:

"Take the princess to prepare—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the figure behind the tent swayed twice, like a rock collapsed, unable to fall over.

"Prince—" Xu Jing immediately fell to his knees, and the only few people in the hall all called out in low voices, their voices were hoarse.

Jian Yixin propped herself up, tears welling up in her brown eyes.

A heavy sadness filled the air, and for a moment only the suppressed crying could be heard in the hall.Even crying, can only be quietly, like a sick cat meowing.

Xu Jing was the first to kneel down, and also the first to stand up.

He beckoned, and a palace attendant stepped forward and gently helped Song Pianlu up.

"Princess, this servant named Xueqing is ordered by the crown prince to follow you from now on."

Xu Jing wiped away his tears. After the prince left, his old face seemed to have aged for many years. He humbly lowered his waist and said to Song Pianle:

"Princess, Xue Qing was born as a secret guard, and she is good at changing appearances. You and... and the prince look [-] to [-] percent similar. You are safe in the East Palace. If you meet outsiders, it is safe for Xue Qing to follow you."

"From now on, the prince's last wish will depend entirely on you!"

Xu Jing's voice was distressed. He knew very well that the things entrusted by the crown prince were extremely important. He was deeply afraid that the weak princess's spine would be crushed, so he tried to finish these words, but his mind and faith were shaky.

Da Li...can he really hold on?

After all, he was getting old, his mind was exhausted with great joy and sorrow, he almost shook for a while, his eyes turned black, and he fell straight down.Unexpectedly, someone pulled his lower arm to stabilize his figure.

When he slowed down and took a look, it was actually the princess.

"Impossible! You are rich and precious, and the humble body of a slave—" Xu Jing was terrified, but he didn't dare to struggle, let alone push the princess away.

"Eunuch Xu is a capable minister left by the emperor to this palace, so don't underestimate yourself."

The princess's voice was thin and gentle, with a soothing meaning, so similar to the prince's!Xu Jing was startled, and wanted to cry.

Song Pianyi supported him for a moment, and when he saw that he was standing still, she slowly withdrew her hand.

This body is too weak, just to say a few words, she has to stop and take a few breaths, and when her voice is stable, she said:

"I also hope that Eunuch Xu will not be too sad. The deceased has passed away, leaving only a last wish. I also hope that Eunuch Xu will assist the palace to fulfill the last wish of the emperor's brother, and see the stability of Dali."

Song Pianlu is gentle and powerful, and more importantly, when the prince passed away suddenly and people were in panic, she suppressed her grief, stabilized her mind, and calmed people's hearts.

She didn't just say this to Xu Jing, the faces of the rest of the people in the hall finally settled down, and they were no longer panicked.

They looked at Song Pianle, Song Pianle was wearing a thin spring dress, standing there delicately, but at this moment it was like a nail, nailing everyone's hearts firmly.

Unexpectedly, before the catastrophe, the one who can hold on the most is the princess who looks the weakest and is as delicate as a spring flower and is afraid of the wind.

Xu Jing stared at Song Pianliao's slender figure, and a little hope rose in his heart.

If it is such a master, maybe Da Li really still has a chance...

The door of the palace was opened, and a palace attendant hurriedly saluted, and hurriedly said:

"Prince, princess, the auspicious time is coming, and the Feng family's wedding party is coming!"

He didn't even know that the prince was dead.

"Princess." Xu Jing looked at Song Pianyi, waiting for her to signal.

Song Pianlu sighed softly.

The emperor's elder brother has passed away, leaving behind Xu Jing, an old official. From just a few words, it can be seen that the imperial power in Dali is in turmoil, and the wolves and tigers are waiting for them.

I don't know how much strength the emperor brother has left for me, but it has been reduced to using marriage as a covenant, bowing to the general's mansion, it must not be optimistic.

Now, she doesn't even have time to listen to 09 explain the plot, she has to deal with the continuous things first.

"Emperor brother here..."

Xu Jing said knowingly: "Don't worry, the servants here are watching."

"Well, let's go." Without time to delay, Song Pianlu took Xueqing out of the main hall of the East Palace.

Xueqing helped her step over the threshold, Song Pianliu looked up, and the light blue palace ribbons beside her skirt swayed slightly in the wind.

In addition to the red glazed tiles on the palace walls and the hundreds of steps of bright yellow auspicious beasts, the eaves are covered with glazed lanterns surrounded by red gauze, emitting scarlet light.

There was no one around, but Xue Qing still suppressed her voice into a thin line.

"Princess, today is Feng Yuexian and..." Xue Qing paused, "It's a happy day with you."