The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

I have heard too many rumors, and the truth of some of them is far less important than the real intentions behind them.

--Inscription

Hearing the voice, Fan Nuoxi took out a few paper cranes and a puppet and began directing them in the direction the ball of light was going.

"Since this is my place now, you'd better follow my instructions and lead them to explore the way." After making the arrangements, Fan Nuoxi looked at the ball of light solemnly.

"If you harbor evil intentions and damage the things I sent out in the slightest, regardless of whether you will dissipate or not, I can completely destroy you and those things."

Upon hearing this, the ball of light obviously trembled a little, and then left with the paper crane and puppet sent by Fan Nuoxi.

"I don't think they will come back for a while, let's go somewhere else." Fan Nuoxi turned around and held his fingers with hers, smiling.

"it is good."

After this episode, the two of them looked at these new buildings with more curiosity.

Look at that beautifully decorated palace, surrounded by visible magical power. The moment the two approached, a bright light appeared as if welcoming the return of its owner.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere in this palace was inexplicably familiar to Fan Nuoxi, as if something that had been lost outside had suddenly found its owner, and there was a sense of joy and flattery everywhere.

But for Dongfang Junyan, he felt rejected and looked at. This feeling made him feel uncomfortable all over, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Fan Nuoxi before everything was settled, he had to suppress this discomfort and treat it as a test.

Fan Nuoxi naturally saw Dongfang Junyan's situation. She held Dongfang Junyan's hand tightly and said in fear, "I don't know what material this palace is made of. It feels a bit fake and empty. Could it be that it was transformed by some mountain spirit or ghost..."

"Then let's leave here!" Dongfang Junyan put his arm around Fan Nuoxi's shoulders and was about to leave.

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura in the hall directed towards Dongfang Junyan suddenly died down, as if the discomfort felt before was just an illusion.

Fan Nuoxi narrowed her eyes and immediately put Dongfang Junyan into the bracelet.

"I didn't expect that there really are mountain spirits and monsters in my territory..." Fan Nuoxi spread out his hands, and a cluster of dazzling flames jumped up, and he seemed very happy.

The moment the flame appeared, the furnishings in the room moved visibly. Although the force was small, Fan Nuoxi still noticed it.

Could it be that all the furnishings here have become spirits?

She urged the flames to feint at the nearest chair.

The flame only flew a certain distance and then quickly dissipated without causing any substantial damage to the chair. However, unexpectedly, the chair ran away while moving its legs.

"Sir, we finally meet, please don't burn me!" The chair said aggrievedly while hiding behind the table.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a swarm of furniture rushing in, accompanied by the sound of a lot of chatter.

"Sir, we were just joking with that guy..."

"Sir, we know we were wrong!"

"Sir, it's rare for you to come back, why are you so estranged from us?"

"Sir...we missed you so much!"

"Sir, can you stay with us longer this time?"

"grown ups……"

"..."

Fan Nuoxi raised his right index finger and touched the palm of his left hand, "Stop!"

Is this a result of the tables and chairs becoming spirits or is this a case of cheating?

Or have I fallen into a Western fairy tale world?

Could there be some strange prince waiting for me to save him?

Thinking of this possibility, Fan Nuoxi suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

If that was the case, she would rather the land remained the same as before.

Maybe all this is just an illusion?

When Fan Nuoxi was busy thinking, the noisy furniture gradually quieted down, but their eyes were still looking at her eagerly.

"Why do you little guys call me sir?"

After looking around, Fan Nuoxi didn't find anything else unusual about them, so she decided to ask them first.

"Sir, don't you remember us?" A teapot with flowers and birds painted on it tilted its spout on the table, its tone unable to conceal its disappointment.

Fan Nuoxi did not answer but asked, "I should remember you?"

"Uuuuuu——"

"My Lord...why did you forget about us again?"

"Wow——"

After Fan Nuoxi said this, he heard a chorus of “woo” sounds.

Although Fan Nuoxi didn't know why, she grasped the key word, "Again?"

"Can someone tell me what happened..."

Could it be that I am someone else's substitute now?

If this is true, life... will be unbearable!

Since she came to this strange world, she has been forced to be a substitute for many things. She does not understand, resists, and even expresses doubt.

Afterwards, under Fan Nuoxi's "coercion and inducement", the furniture, with big lumps on their heads and tears in their eyes, told Fan Nuoxi about their past events.

A long time ago, Fan Nuoxi, who loved collecting all kinds of rare treasures, would make some of them into daily furniture according to her own wishes after collecting a certain amount. The furniture in front of her was made by her own hands, so it is very spiritual.

Normally they get along very harmoniously with Fan Nuoxi, but occasionally they become jealous of each other because of the appearance of new furniture.

Until one day, Fan Nuoxi returned here with a wounded body, set up the seal, and disappeared without a trace in front of them.

As a result, they fell into a long period of darkness.

Many years passed like this. When they saw "Fan Nuoxi" again, she had no memory of them, but she had her aura, so they successfully settled down here.

This stay lasted for countless years. For some unknown reason, they were unable to interact with that "Fan Nuoxi" and could only watch everything around them change for various reasons.

Later, the man disappeared and they fell into sleep again.

After Fan Nuoxi took over this place, they actually noticed it, but were unable to interact with Fan Nuoxi until the thunderstorm and the sky full of clouds and fog engulfed the place.

The seal placed on them finally dissipated.

Therefore, after the thunderstorm dissipated, they revealed their original appearance.

"In other words, this place was originally the mansion where I lived. The person you met was only allowed to live here because he had a similar aura to me, but he was not recognized, so he could only be seen but not approached?"

Based on what the furniture said, Fan Nuoxi naturally thought of that Nuoxi.

I felt inexplicably relieved.

I hope she's not a stand-in.

Because, in her conversations and self-affirmation with them, she truly felt some of the original aura in these furniture that was exactly the same as hers.

And Tuanzi was staying well inside her body, which meant that what she was experiencing was not an illusion.

In other words, it is possible that she was a powerful person in her previous life, died for some reason, and then came back in this life by accident.

The current situation made her feel very dramatic.

All of this naturally made Dongfang Junyan feel incredible.

Fan Nuoxi tried hard to digest this information, but failed.

Therefore, she released Dongfang Junyan again.

"I think you heard it in the bracelet. What do you think I should do?" She sighed softly and leaned on Dongfang Junyan in frustration.

Dongfang Junyan reached out and held Fan Nuoxi's somewhat cold hand, "Let it be... It's definitely not going to happen, but no matter what, I will try my best to get closer to you."

The moment the furniture saw Dongfang Junyan, they subconsciously moved to the left and right, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.

"In fact, I think you must have a more powerful identity in this world..." Fan Nuoxi said in a depressed tone, then smiled and pinched Dongfang Junyan's face, "You are so beautiful, could it be that you were also a treasure in my collection in the previous life, so you have the opportunity to continue our relationship in this life?"

"Whether it is or not, I just hope you can be safe and sound." Dongfang Junyan lowered his eyes to hide some of his almost crazy emotions, holding Fan Nuoxi's arm and said slowly.

Nuoxi, I'm afraid... you no longer need me.

Fan Nuoxi noticed that something was wrong with Dongfang Junyan, but her eyes still turned red. She poked Dongfang Junyan's chest with her finger and complained, "Am I the only one who is doing well? What about you? Are you going to abandon me? And then watch me live with others and have children around me?"

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Art Direction: The author

Friendly performance: Furniture