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What is it like to cross into a comic that has cut you in half? Nan Yi, a down-and-out traditional Chinese medicine doctor and half-time comic book author, has the most say. Due to workplace pressure, he wanted to finish the comic ahead of time, so he scribbled down his pen and hastily drew his male protagonist to death. Unexpectedly, he was sucked into the comic the next second and saved the unlucky god of war. The first thing Xie Jinzhou did when she woke up was to put his sword against her neck and ask, "Who are you?" Nan Yi's mind twitched: "I am the traveling doctor who admires the grace of His Highness King Yi and came here to save you!" He said four words coldly: "Shameless." Nan Yi: I can endure it. As long as I accompany you through the plot, ascend to the throne, and give you a prosperous and stable life, I can go home. — Later, she stayed with Xie Jinzhou, accompanying him on the yellow sand battlefield and through the wind, rain and thorns. Xie Jinzhou asked: "Why are you unhappy?" Nan Yi raised her eyes and looked at the endless desert, sighing softly: "It's just too desolate to face this sky full of yellow sand for a long time." She vaguely recalled the thousands of colors on the drawing boards of the real world, with a look of sadness in her eyes: "If possible, I would also like to dye this bitter cold and desolate land with some color." — Shangyuan was victorious and the three armies returned triumphantly. Xie Jinzhou took her to the highest observation tower alone, and the night fell. In an instant, fireworks exploded all over the sky, and the bright sparks filled the dark night sky, illuminating the desolate border and also illuminating her dazed eyebrows. He looked sideways at her, tenderness in his eyes: "Are you happy about this?" "Everything you want to do, I will help you achieve it." — I don't know since then, Nan Yi's body has become weaker and weaker, his energy and blood have declined, and he has become increasingly withered. She is proficient in medical skills and can cure thousands of people's injuries, but she cannot cure herself. The comic book world is becoming more and more outrageous. Someone exactly like her appears, and the plot develops in an uncontrollable direction. After a night of high fever nightmare, she returned to the most tragic ending of the sketch, where the high-spirited and unparalleled young general was struck by several long arrows through his armor, his armor was stained with blood, and the blood was stained with the yellow sand, and he died on the battlefield. "Thank you Jinzhou!" She woke up with a start, covered in cold sweat. She panicked and grabbed the person next to her, caressing him carefully. His eyes were filled with pain and desolation, and he spoke hoarsely: "Nanyi, we don't have to see each other again from now on." Overnight, the young man who used to protect her and give her fireworks suddenly became cold-hearted, spoke harshly, and distanced himself step by step, not allowing her to get any closer. Nan Yi didn't know the reason, so she dragged her damaged and weak body to pretend to be a soldier, and stubbornly sneaked into his military camp. She just wanted to accompany him silently throughout the journey. — The food and grass in the military camp were poisoned, and all kinds of evidence pointed to her suspicious behavior. Long Yan was furious and the crime was nailed to death. In the prison, Xie Jinzhou came personally with poisoned wine. The young man said with hatred: "My life and death on the battlefield are all made of flesh and blood. The honor and disgrace of life and death are just your pen and ink to relieve fatigue." The anger in his eyes seemed to swallow up Nan Yi, "You must be very proud." The young man drank the tea on the table, but his eyebrows turned into sadness and pain again. He said: "Even though the body and the world are fictitious, my choices and soul are real." "Everything you want to do, I will help you achieve it." "Nanyi, don't be afraid, you can go home." In the world of unknown scripts, I love you alive. Purpose: Break the shackles