Cannon Fodder Female Supporter Becomes Heartthrob[Transmigration Book]

Wen Zhiyu sat in the small courtyard for a quarter of an hour, pondered for a moment, and opened the door to enter.The furnishings of Taiyanzong's houses are generally the same, and this place is no different from other places.

She looked around and couldn't find anything extra, as if the house had never been lived in.

Wen Zhiyu felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so she stayed for a while and then left.After that, she often came to this hut without knowing it, and stayed silent for a while, and the time passed slowly like this, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.

As for Jiang Qisi, there was still no news.Finally, Tang Xingyue couldn't stay still. She went back to find King Shura, but King Shura said that she didn't know where Jiang Qisi had gone.

Tang Xingyue cheating and pestering,? King Shura is still the same old saying.Tang Xingyue believed that her father did not know Jiang Qisi's whereabouts.

This year, Wen Zhiyu's memory did not show any signs of recovery, but because of Tang Xingyue's various pleas, Wen Zhiyusi and his relationship with Jiang Qisi's sisters, he finally let go and agreed to send someone to find Jiang Qisi.

You Anlian volunteered to be the leader, and said to Wen Zhiyu that if she finds Jiang Qisi, invite her to a wedding wine.Wen Zhiyu already knew that You Anlian was joking, but he didn't expose it, just glanced at her indifferently: "We'll talk about it when you find it."

You Anlian has been gone for ten years now.A long time is nothing to a monk, ten years, in the flick of a finger, it seems that nothing has changed.

During the past ten years, both Wen Zhiyu and Tang Xinyue stayed quietly in Taiyanzong, and the three of them met regularly to drink a glass of wine.

Wen Zhiyu was very curious about Jiang Qisi's identity, but she was too embarrassed to ask directly, so she always asked Tang Xingyue and Zhuo Shuyu obliquely.Tang Xingyue was the most active, she talked about Jiang Qisi on her own without Wen Zhiyu asking.

Later, she leaked the news that Wen Zhiyu and Jiang Qisi were almost married, which surprised Wen Zhiyu so much that he almost spit out wine on the spot.

That night, Wen Zhiyu had a ridiculous dream.She remembered that she was lingering with the beautiful woman in her dream, and when she woke up, she was embarrassed and lost.

If Jiang Qisi had a relationship with her, what would happen with You Anlian?Could it be true, as those disciples said, a love triangle?Moreover, Wen Zhiyu could tell that Tang Xingyue treated Jiang Qisi a little differently.

The reason why the other party left is probably because of this relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up.Fortunately, she has lost her memory, so she doesn't need to be involved in this tangled relationship.

One morning after that, on a whim, she opened the big black box under the bed.To her surprise, what was contained in the box was not a treasure, but a few books, and other gadgets such as masks and weeds.

She casually opened the pages, and immediately closed the book with blushing cheeks.Thinking back to the scene she saw just now, Youjue's face was still hot. She didn't think she was this kind of person and liked this kind of book.

Then I'm afraid these books are not her own.The figure of a woman in white clothes could not help appearing in my heart, and the name of that person was ready to be pronounced.

And that mask.Wen Zhiyu held the mask in his hand, gently stroked the slender eyebrows and pink halo on the mask, and tentatively put on the mask.

Through the mask, she saw a woman with picturesque features, who was standing in front of her with a smile on her face, with her hands behind her back, looking at her slyly.

The woman's voice was soft: "Today's Qiqiao Festival, there should be a bit of a festive atmosphere, and I will give you this mask."

The woman's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, her eyes turned into crescent moons, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and she saw her teeth but couldn't see her eyes in a smiling face.She subconsciously thought, laughing like this, how does she look like a woman?

"Are you so happy to see me?"

"That's natural. When I see you, I feel happy."

Wen Zhiyu's heart suddenly felt sour, she quickly took off the mask, and the fantasy in front of her eyes disappeared without a trace.

Wen Zhiyu put the mask back into the box, fearing that she would be bewitched again.

In her opinion, Jiang Qisi's choice to leave Taiyanzong meant that she had let go of this relationship.That being the case, she should also learn to be free and easy.It wouldn't be beautiful if they entangled again because of the recovery of memory.

Why is Wen Zhiyu so sure that he is entangled?She glanced at the 'baby' in the box, and sighed slightly. Isn't it affectionate enough to treasure the other party's things so cherished?But Jiang Qisi still chose to leave.

Time flows like water, and it is another decade in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xingyue was still clamoring to find Jiang Qisi, but seeing that You Anlian hadn't come back, she simply went to Wen Zhiyu, saying that she would also go to Jiang Qisi.

Naturally, Wen Zhiyu would not stop her, and feeling that her cultivation was about to break through and retreat was imminent, so she handed over the affairs of Taiyanzong to several elders, asked Zhuo Shuyu to take care of her, and went to retreat with peace of mind.This retreat, I don't know when the next time I will come out.

The flowers in the yard bloomed and then fell, and when they fell, they bloomed again.I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed, how many winds and rains have been experienced, the vermilion paint on the corner outside Zhuo Shuyu's courtyard is mottled, and Wen Zhiyu finally left the customs.

It took Wen Zhiyu 80 years to retreat.The monks have no concept of time, especially the monks who are retreating, and they don't know what night it is.

On the day she left the customs, the entire Taiyan Sect felt it, and felt a burst of awe-inspiring air spreading in all directions. The elders who were discussing business in the meeting hall immediately looked at each other, realizing that this was their suzerain leaving the customs. Hastily got up to greet.

Being able to cultivate to the point of refining the void at the age of more than 2000 years, no one can match it in the human world today.Their suzerain is usually quiet, and he doesn't want to always be a blockbuster at critical moments.

Everyone clapped their hands together to express their joy, all of them were full of joy.The suzerain is stronger, and of course it is more secure for the sect.Wen Zhiyu nodded indifferently, briefly met with several elders, asked about Taiyanzong's affairs, and let them go back.

Wen Zhiyu returned to the study, dealt with some backlogs, and then met Zhuo Shuyu who came to see her.It is said that there is something at home, and now that she is out of customs, it is time to go back.Wen Zhiyu nodded, seeing that Zhuo Shuyu was still standing there, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Zhuo Shuyu paused, then whispered: "Did you really forget her?"

Wen Zhiyu was stunned for a moment before realizing who Zhuo Shuyu was referring to. Thinking of that figure who still disturbed others even when she was in retreat, she couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then said calmly after a long while: "I have nothing to do with her. , forget it."

Zhuo Shuyu stared at her for a while, shook his head, and said disappointedly: "I thought you were sincere to her." She glanced at the sachet on Wen Zhiyu's waist, and said with a smile, "But you forgot, and Why are you still wearing the sachet she gave you?"

"If I had known today, I should have given it a try."

What to try?Try it and let the person's eyes fall on you.But she could see it more clearly than anyone else. Although the man often said some nasty words to her, the eyes he looked at her were too sober, without any charming thoughts.

And she will never have the courage to try things that have no results.So retreat to a safe distance and be a heart-to-heart friend with her.

"Forget it, what are you talking about now." Zhuo Shuyu smiled lightly, and said with some self-deprecation, "Sect Master Wen just treats my nonsense today, so don't take it to heart."

Zhuo Shuyu turned and left, Wen Zhiyu stared down at the sachet on his waist, silent for a long time.The base of the sachet was red, and it was embroidered with exquisite patterns with gold and silver threads. It was filled with soothing herbs. Over the past few decades, the fragrance has faded a lot, and the color has faded.

For the first time, she realized that Jiang Qisi penetrated into almost every aspect of her life, and it wasn't something she could forget if she wanted to.And she was afraid of restoring all her memories, and the final result was not something she could bear.But the more she is afraid of something, she will come.

In the beautiful spring, Tang Xingyue handed her a sachet.

"Sister Jiang, please let me give this to you."

"She made this herself, which represents her heart."

But she didn't give this specially, it was obviously Jiang Qisi's money fan who sold it everywhere.

"In any case, this represents the wishes of the little pharmacist and me."

"Say it clearly, whose intention?"

"That's naturally... my heart."

The slender fingers unconsciously clenched the sachet, tightened the grip, and then slowly released it.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and it is midnight.The study room was not lit, and Wen Zhiyu sat in the darkness with her eyes closed for a long, long time.The moonlight came in and gently sprinkled on her face, Wen Zhiyu opened his eyes, and sighed softly in this quiet and lonely night.

Tomorrow, let's go to Demon Realm and find out about Jiang Qisi's whereabouts with King Shura.

In the early morning of the second day, she explained the matter early and rushed to the Demon Realm day and night.Although she is the head of Taiyan Sect, it is not easy to meet King Shura.But fortunately, there were not many obstacles along the way. She thought it might be Tang Xingyue's relationship, so she didn't take it to heart.

The attendants led her to the main hall, and before she stepped in, she heard King Shura's voice from inside the hall: "You are here." The tone was indifferent, without any surprise.

Wen Zhiyu paused, bowed to King Shura as a junior, and then said calmly, "Senior, do you know I'm coming?"

King Shura rested his chin on one hand, looked at her expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "I don't know if you will come, but I was just entrusted by others."

When Wen Zhiyu heard the words, he immediately asked nervously: "Is that Jiang Qisi? What did she leave? What did she want to tell me?"

King Shura was silent for a moment before saying: "She is dead."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhiyu's pupils suddenly tightened, and it took a long time to twitch the corners of her mouth, and forced a smile: "Senior, I was joking, how is it possible? She is a cultivator in the transformation stage."

How can a monk in the transformation stage die so easily.Unless she meets an enemy she can't deal with.But how could she be ignorant of the two mighty fights?

King Shura shook his head, his eyes seemed to show pity: "What if she is no longer a cultivator at the transformation stage, but just an ordinary mortal?"

"But don't worry, she didn't die unexpectedly..."

Wen Zhiyu interrupted her sharply: "I don't believe it!" Seeing King Shura looking at her expressionlessly, she couldn't help muttering to herself, "I don't believe it, she won't die."

How could Jiang Qisi die?She couldn't believe it, she felt blackness in front of her eyes, throbbing in her temples, a splitting headache, and scenes suddenly appeared in her mind.

"There is only one way to strip the system in my soul, and that is to wait for me..."

"No, I can definitely think of a way to save you."

"We are still short of a wedding. This time, when we return to Tai Yanzong, how about we hold a wedding like ordinary people?"

She finally remembered everything, and her heart broke when she thought that Jiang Qisi might die so alone.The pain spread from the heart and gradually spread to all the limbs.

She stroked her cheek, feeling her face was wet, and said in a daze: "I don't believe it, she won't die. Because I'm still one wedding away from her."