Cannon Fodder Female Supporter Becomes Heartthrob[Transmigration Book]

King Shura put his hands down, sighed lightly, and did not persuade her: "You are the same as my stupid daughter, is she still looking for that person?"

Wen Zhiyu twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, but did not answer this question. He lowered his expression and said to King Shura: "Senior, please tell me where the senior sister went that day, so I can go find her."

"Stubborn young man,? If you insist on going, just look north of the Human World."

"North?" Wen Zhiyu muttered to himself, suddenly remembered a place, hurriedly cupped his hands to bid farewell to King Shura, turned around and left quickly.

Seeing Wen Zhiyu's back gradually disappearing, King Shura couldn't help but laugh out loud.Thinking of that day when Jiang Qisi asked her to ask her, she said that someone came to look for her, so she told her that she had traveled all over the world, so don't worry about it.

She has already seen that the girl is at the end of her strength, and her lifespan is only a hundred years for ordinary people.Maybe Wen Zhiyu came here a few years earlier and could meet Jiang Qisi.Now I can only say that there is no fate.

Baoqing Prefecture belongs to the extreme north, and it is the most severe cold.And this Xingtai Mountain in Baoqing Prefecture is an extremely cold place.Villagers at the foot of Xingtai Mountain often travel wrapped in animal fur, so when they saw Wen Zhiyu passing by in a thin black dress, they all looked sideways.

Baoqing Prefecture belongs to the realm of mortals, with a vast land and few people, and a lack of aura, so ordinary monks don't come here to hang out when they have nothing to do.

In front of an inn at the foot of the mountain, an eight or nine-year-old girl with a double bun was staring curiously at Wen Zhiyu with a pair of black eyes. After watching for a while, she was called in by her mother to help serve the dishes. went.

"Mother, is that pretty sister just now a legendary monk? Why did she go up the mountain? The mountain is..."

Mrs. Zheng hurriedly booed her, telling her not to talk nonsense.These monks are not to be provoked by mortals like them, isn't it, what has it to do with them?

"Okay, take this bowl of porridge to sir, and leave the rest alone."

The little girl pouted, her small mouth could hold an oil bottle, but she obediently carried the porridge up to the second floor.

Naturally, Wen Zhiyu didn't care what these mortals thought. She traveled day and night, almost every minute, and didn't even have time to close her eyes. When she arrived at the foot of Xingtai Mountain, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

If she didn't believe King Shura's words, how could Jiang Qisi die?But the closer she got to her destination, the more frightened she became.She was afraid that when she reached the top of the mountain, it would be nothing in the end.The Three Realms are so vast, if Jiang Qisi wanted to avoid her, she might not be able to find her for the rest of her life.

The higher you go, the steeper the mountain road and the lower the temperature.The trees along the way were covered with ice crystals, and even the long eyelash feathers turned white from the cold, and snowflakes fluttered in the air, quietly falling on Wen Zhiyu's hair and shoulders.

Wen Zhiyu let out a breath of white air, looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain, and even forgot to brush off the snowflakes on her body, because after walking a little more, she would reach the top of the mountain.

The last part of the journey was even more difficult for her.But no matter how far the road is, there is an end, not to mention that this road is only a short few hundred meters.She thought again, she could go to the Three Realms to look for her, or if she couldn't find her, at least she was sure that she was not dead.How disappointed should Jiang Qisi be when he hesitates like this now and makes the other party wait another day?

Thinking of the other person's face in her heart, she inexplicably cheered up.It seems that what King Shura said before did not catch my ears at all.She quickened her pace and reached the top of the mountain in a short while.

I just saw a small thatched cottage on the top of the mountain, and my heart tightened.She took a deep breath and pushed the door of the cottage with trembling fingers.This thatched hut is a small room, standing alone on the top of the mountain, and the construction is not exquisite. When you open the door and enter, the room is empty and there is no one.

Wen Zhiyu slowly wandered around the room, his fingers gliding across the tables and chairs in the room.She was sure that Jiang Qisi had lived here.But she's not here right now.where did she goWen Zhiyu didn't dare to think about it.As long as she didn't see her body for a day, she would deny that she was dead for a day.

She stayed indoors for a while, then opened the door and went out.The wind and snow outside the door were getting heavier, and Wen Zhiyu walked among them in black clothes, her figure was particularly conspicuous.Her long black hair was blown wildly by the wind, almost blinding her eyes.Stepping on the snow, making a rustling sound, walking slowly, leaving a footprint.But the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and those footprints were covered by falling snow after a while.

Wen Zhiyu walked straight in the ice and snow, thinking that maybe Jiang Qisi would go to the cliff to overlook the panoramic view, so she followed the cliff again.She walked and watched all the way, letting snowflakes fall all over her body without reaching out to brush it away.

But when she walked to the cliff, she saw a tombstone standing there, saw the writing on it clearly, and immediately froze in place, and at the same time her heart fell continuously until it sank to the bottom of the cliff, followed by A shivering cold poured in from the neckline, making her feel a bone-chilling chill.

Her body has recovered, and she obviously won't feel cold anymore, but at this moment, she feels her whole body is frozen.

The words on the tombstone are clearly Jiang Qisi's name.She was dazed and unbelievable, she staggered and ran over, her steps were unsteady, and she almost fell down.

Looking up at the name on the tombstone, she felt ashamed, probably nothing more than that.

……

After that day, she lived on the top of the mountain.There was nothing serious about Tai Yanzong, and several elders stood up for it, so she felt relieved and lived here without any scruples.She also had a selfish intention, she didn't want anyone to disturb her and Jiang Qisi, so she didn't send anyone to find Tang Xingyue, You Anlian and the others.

Her memories also slowly came back on this mountain. Looking back, Jiang Qi thought that she had never seen this kind of heavy snow, so she went to her grave every day with a jug, drinking with her and admiring the snow.

"Eldest sister, this wine is a good wine collected from various places, you have a taste." She poured down a glass of wine, then raised her glass to the tombstone, and said with a slight smile, "How is it? Does it taste good?"

The cold wind howled, and there seemed to be a woman's whispering answer.

Wen Zhiyu drank the wine in the glass with reddened eyes, and immediately choked on the wine and coughed.She lightly stroked the reddish corners of her eyes, and said embarrassingly: "This wine is too strong, you can see that I'm choking on it."

There is a vast expanse of white snow everywhere, and a ray of cold wind brings the souls of the dead.With tears in her eyes, she seemed to see Jiang Qisi walking slowly from a distance.This time she wore a pink dress, looking very delicate and lovely.

I don't know how many times, hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes.Just like this, Jiang Qisi approached her slowly, smiling, and gazing at her tenderly, as if she was still by her side, not separated from her by life and death.

"Junior sister, why are you crying?"

Wen Zhiyu rubbed her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, you are laughing, it's the wind and sand that blinded your eyes."

Jiang Qisi tilted her head, looked at her with her chin resting, and said with a playful smile, "There is no wind and sand here, who are you lying to?" She tapped her cheek with her finger, and said slyly, "To be honest, do you miss me?"

Wen Zhiyu finally collapsed, unable to maintain the illusion of being strong any longer, she shed tears and said tremblingly, "Yes, I miss you. I miss you so much, I wish I could commit suicide immediately and follow you!"

Jiang Qisi just rubbed her head, smiled and said nothing.

At the foot of the mountain, in the Zheng's inn, an eight or nine-year-old girl complained angrily to her mother: "Mother, I don't think that person has any skills, why do you want to entertain her with good food and drink?"

Zheng looked at this angry little daughter and found it funny. Seeing her messy hair, which was obviously messed up by someone, she asked with a smile, "You just came from that gentleman?"

The little girl muttered: "I always tease people, pinch people's braids, and don't listen to them a few times!"

Mrs. Zheng sighed softly, combed her messy hair again, and warned: "You can't talk nonsense, if you hear it, how sad will she be?"

The little girl snorted: "She will be sad? I don't believe it! On the contrary, Auntie eats, drinks and treats her well, but that man is idle all day long, and doesn't take his teaching very seriously. He just sits in the upper room and reads her words all day long Ben, I didn't do a single job. Everyone in the town said she was cheating for food and drink!"

"Didn't she still teach you to read and write? How can you say that you haven't done a single job?"

Speaking of this little girl, I can't tell.The man said that he wanted to teach her to read, but he always fished for three days and posted the nets for two days. He taught her to read a few words and then threw a few books for her to figure out.A child of her age is already impatient to study quietly. In her opinion, this is not as interesting as following the little Er Duan plate.But since she has already worshiped that person as a teacher, she has to hold her breath and be filial to him, and she can't refuse any work of serving tea and water.

No, it's almost lunch time, and A Niang wants her to bring the food to the second floor.As soon as he reached the door, the door of the guest room opened.A carefree voice came from the room: "Please come in."

The little girl came into the room with a sullen face carrying the food, and saw the man lying on the bed reading a book as if he had no bones in his body, with his legs crossed leisurely, looking like he was not doing his job properly, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

Jiang Qisi took her eyes out of the book, looked at it casually, and immediately smiled and hooked her fingers at the little girl: "It's Xiaoyan, please bring the food here, your master wants to eat on the bed."

The little girl's name is Zheng Yan, she is only eight or nine years old, she looks fat and white, like a glutinous rice dumpling.Since Jiang Qisi came to the foot of Xingtai Mountain in Baoqingzhou, she has basically never been out of this inn. She would go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery occasionally a few days a year, but it was too cold there, and she actually didn't like to go there.

"You have hands and feet yourself, why don't you come and get them yourself!" Zheng Yan wrinkled her chubby glutinous rice dumpling face into a steamed stuffed bun face, imitating Jiang Qisi and rolling her eyes.

Jiang Qisi immediately cried out bitterly: "Your master and I are an old man, I have no strength in my hands and feet!"

Zheng Yan looked at her young face, who was only 20 years old, her eyes almost rolled to the sky.At first, I was confused by the opponent's skin, thinking it was a fairy sister from the sky.But the more we get along, the more we understand each other's bad character, the more difficult it is to connect the other party with the fairy.How could Sister Fairy have such a bad personality like her!

Despite all kinds of reluctance, Zheng Yan still brought the food over helplessly.She remembered the man she saw in the morning, so she had nothing to say: "Master, I saw someone went to the mountain."

Jiang Qisi paused for a moment with her chopsticks, and said calmly, "Oh? What does that man look like?"

The author has something to say: In fact, he is not dead

感谢在2020-10-11?22:41:16~2020-10-13?19:59:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lin (Zhu Zhan)? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!