Chapter 8: You're Wrong

Here, after Shen Yanxi successfully left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she took her phoenix blood jade and returned to Meng Wanchuan's mansion.

At this time, Meng Wanchuan was sitting on the bed with a sad face, and the previous sleepiness was taken away by the dart that Shen Yanxi was leaving.

During this time, he has been trapped in the collapse of Shen Yanxi's personality and cannot extricate himself.

Suddenly, a very deliberate "squeak" broke the silence of the room, and his unbolted window was easily opened from the outside again.

Meng Wanchuan's back was cold, staring at the window vigilantly, her eyes unblinking. I thought that it wouldn't really be a crow's mouth, so someone would come and kill him. The atmosphere was suddenly tense to the extreme, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, until he saw the familiar figure again, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to worry.

Shen Yanxi walked over and saw him looking bitter and hateful, and asked out loud with some amusement: "What do you want?" Why don't you shout for help? ”

Feeling that there was one more person beside him, Meng Wanchuan resigned himself to his mouth.

"As for these people in my house, my shouting for help will only affect them, but it still can't save me, and a lot of deaths will be added. In that case, it is better for me to die without a wilt. ”

Shen Yanxi was stunned by his answer that the sword was off the rails, after all, here, no master would feel that it was wrong for his subordinates to be killed together, not to mention that he was still a prince with a noble status.

But that didn't stop her from nodding her head and saying "yes."

It's really a murderous heart.

Meng Wanchuan rolled her eyes, glanced at her neck inadvertently, and didn't see the pendant, so she said with some mockery: "What's the matter, I missed it, I didn't get it back?" ”

Of course, Shen Yanxi knew what he was talking about, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he clenched his two fists and stretched out in front of him for him to choose.

Meng Wanchuan subconsciously raised her hand and chose her right hand out of the conditioned reflex of playing with children in the orphanage.

Shen Yanxi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect this guy to be selected all of a sudden.

I saw that she slowly let go of her fingers, and what was lying quietly in her palm at this time was the phoenix blood jade she was born with.

Meng Wanchuan was instantly attracted by this piece of ancient jade that he had only heard of and had never seen, took it directly from the other party's hand, got out of bed and walked to the window to open it, facing the moonlight, and began to appreciate it repeatedly.

Shen Yanxi didn't feel anything wrong. Seeing that the bed is empty, I am happy to see it. As soon as he fell down directly, his legs were forced, and he lay comfortably on the soft big bed with several layers of good silk on the other party.

Meng Wanchuan didn't care about such a trivial matter as losing the bed at all, and he didn't sleep anyway. At this time, his attention is all on this jade. Turn it over there and look at it.

It's beautiful. Not to mention the redness of the whole body, it is faintly visible that there seems to be flowing blood in it, mysterious and aura. The only fly in the ointment is that the name is engraved on it, which affects the view, otherwise it will definitely be sold for a big price.

"How's it going, did it go well?"

Finally, when he had seen enough, he took his things and sat down at the table, poured a glass of water, and asked the woman on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Well, smooth. But you're wrong about one thing. ”

Meng Wanchuan swallowed the water and asked curiously.

"Which point?"

"The pendant is not on Jiang An's neck, it is in her jewelry box."

"What?"

When Meng Wanchuan heard this, he stood up directly in shock, and the stool was hit by him and fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound. Shen Yanxi, who was on the bed, opened his eyes unhappily and swept him lightly, and only spoke again after seeing that the other party sensibly picked up the stool and sat down again.

"What's wrong, does it matter?"

"Important! Of course it's important! ”

Meng Wanchuan replied as if she had been stepped on like a cat with its tail stepped on.

In this original work, it is said that after the heroine got the phoenix blood jade, because she liked it so much, she spent a lot of money to find a craftsman to grind off the name engraved on it with minimal loss. Because of this, the deeds of the nine princesses who were lost in the palace change, which were already hidden by the northern country, became more and more blurred, until they were finally forgotten. In the whole world, except for her brother, not many people know about her. After all, everyone didn't have much interest in a dead princess.

But now, Jiang An didn't know why he hadn't polished off the inscription on it, and even let Shen Yanxi get the jade back. And he had just patronized and admired it, and he forgot for a moment that this thing should not still exist.

"It's over, it's over, this time the story is really all messed up!"

Shen Yanxi leaned sideways on his arm, looked at Meng Wanchuan's stupid and crazy appearance on the ground, and said unhurriedly: "What are you panicking, from the moment you come in, from the moment I start to know something, from the moment a place changes, the direction of this book is destined not to be the same as the previous one that has been read by tens of millions of people." Can't you even figure out this little thing? ”

Meng Wanchuan shed tears of remorse at the round table, holding her face on the table with her hands miserably, and returned with a bitter gourd face: "I understand, but I only thought about protecting you from the beginning, and I didn't think that everyone else would also change, so wouldn't the story also change." No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, if I don't go back to the original world during this period, and if I accidentally quack, won't I die forever? ”

After passively wearing the book, he finally accepted the facts. I thought that I would only move this line, so that Shen Yanxi's life would be safe and smooth, and the strength would kill less, especially not killing her own brother again. In this way, he still holds the script in his hand, and he can live well until he goes back or dies of old rice. But now, the storylines of the people around me have changed. Especially Jiang An, why didn't she grind off her name and take it for herself when she got the Phoenix Blood Jade? Why didn't she wear it because she liked it? What is this story going to be now? So did the early life trajectories of other people he knew also change at a certain point like Jiang An?

What should I do, is it too late for him to go back now? Oh, my God! How can he go back?

Shen Yanxi listened to his words to protect her, and her heart warmed, but her face was still the same as usual.

"Then why don't you try to poison yourself? I don't know how I got there, I just got back. ”

Shen Yanxi's words seem to be joking, but in fact, there is some truth to them. Because combined with what Meng Wanchuan said about the strangeness of the time he passed, what she proposed now is indeed a possible outcome and a plan worth trying.

When Meng Wanchuan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, shining, and the haze on her face was swept away. Clapping his hands, he walked towards the bed.

"You're so smart.,You deserve to be the second almighty female except for the male protagonist who doesn't love it.。

This is the answer he has summed up over the years as an old bookworm.