Yan Sui slipped into the book he just read and became Xi Yan Sui.
Her father was a late bloomer, her mother was of noble birth, her elder brother had a purple robe and a jade belt, and her younger brother was a celebrity. However, these had nothing to do with her, because as a stepping stone, she died at the age of seventeen, on the eve of the arrival of these luminaries, and did not survive the first chapter.
He is dying, and the massacre of the city is imminent outside. Is there any way for Yan Sui, who is beleaguered internally and externally, to survive?
Yan Sui twisted the finger that had just taken her pulse. If her silver needle hadn't passed through it, she would have stabbed those bastards who contributed to her "death" to death one by one. As an inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of traditional Chinese medicine, it is impossible to die. Even if you die, you should let Zhazha die.
After successfully surviving the first chapter, Yan Sui not only survived, but also successfully pulled back the poor little boy who had already stepped into the gate of hell.
Yan Sui rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to make a big fight, completely rewriting the tragic ending of his family's death, when he turned around: What's the matter with you, poor thing? !
Later, Yan Sui discovered that her life had been going smoothly since then, and she was rushing towards a future where the plot collapsed.
Small theater:
Jiang Qi: Ah Sui——, dad, he beat me, hiss... It hurts, it hurts...
Yan Sui: It doesn't matter, just give dad a bowl of medicinal food.
The next day, Father Jiang, who had been tortured by official duties for several days and nights, ate a bowl of medicinal food and became numb. Apart from secretly blowing his beard and glaring at his troublemaking son, he even lost interest in his favorite Yingying Yanyan.
Jiang Qi: Ah Sui——, Zhang Erlang called me a dandy in public, blah blah blah...
Yan Sui: What a big deal, it's getting cold, let Zhang Erlang have a good rest.
The next day, Zhang Erlang, who had been tricked by Jiang Qi, could not get out of bed, so he started to open his eyes night after night until dawn.
Jiang Qi: Ah Sui——, that bastard named Tang is so unruly that he made me sick just looking at him. Please wash my eyes quickly...
Yan Sui: Just in time, the hole has been dug, let's bury it.
The next day, people all over the capital gathered together to dance at the grave of a certain upstart named Tang.
Yan Sui said that even the poor boy deserves to be bullied!
Crowd: Do you think the evil-minded leader of the traitor department is called "little pitiful"? Are you blind!
Intention: Overcoming the bumps will be a smooth road.
