Hua Ling has passed through the book and transformed into the vicious female supporting character who is about to be pierced by ten thousand swords.
Good news: She is bound to the cannon fodder whitewashing system.
Bad news: She wore it at the wrong time, and the male protagonist is standing in front of her with a sword.
Worse news: She looked up and saw a row of scarlet numbers floating above the hero's head——
[Favorability: -1000]
Hua Ling:? ? ?
The tip of the sword was pressed against his throat, and the man's eyes were filled with a coldness that couldn't be overcome: "Traitor, what else can you say?"
Hua Ling looked at his cold and dusty face, and her heart skipped a beat——
Fuck the strategy, save your life first!
She grabbed his collar, raised her head and kissed him.
Ling Sichen's pupils shrank suddenly.
——
He was born again.
In his previous life, his most beloved disciple colluded with the demons and betrayed him with his own hands.
In this life, he should have killed this traitor with one sword.
But the woman in front of her seemed like a different person.
She would suddenly kiss him when he had the intention to kill, and cry, "Master, I love you."
When being punished, he would shrink into a ball in pain, with his cat ears popping out, and he would say "I don't feel any pain".
When he drove her away with a cold face, she would hug his waist tightly: "Master, don't drive me away, I'm good."
Ling Sichen sneered: "Pretending."
Then he looked at the woman and blocked the fatal blow for him.
The blood splattered on his face, which was shockingly hot.
She fell into his arms, still smiling: "Master... I didn't betray you this time, right?"
Ling Sichen's hand holding her was shaking.
[Male protagonist favorability: +500]
When Hua Ling woke up, she almost fainted again when she saw this line of numbers.
"If I block a knife for you, you will give me 500 favorability points?"
She covered the wound and complained angrily: "Then you should have told me earlier! I blocked it for you on the first day!"
Ling Sichen lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes dark and unclear.
"Hua Ling."
"Huh?"
"Who are you anyway?"
Hua Ling blinked and smiled heartlessly: "I am your disciple, Huaisheng."
Ling Sichen was silent for a long time.
After a long time when she thought he wouldn't answer, he spoke in a very soft voice:
"Huai Sheng in the previous life would not have smiled like this."
Hua Ling was stunned.
Later she found out that he was also reborn.
Later she found out that they had been Taoist couples for a long time.
Later she learned that her time travel was a conspiracy that lasted for thousands of years.
He waited for her for a thousand years.
"Ling Sichen," she stood up on her tiptoes, kissed the corner of his lips, and smiled with her eyebrows crooked, "I will chase you this time, okay?"
He said nothing.
He just held her hand and intertwined their fingers very tightly.
Intention: No matter what kind of broken flower, the more frustrated it becomes, the braver it becomes, it will be able to stand on its own between heaven and earth.