My name is Ying Shisan, I am the secret guard of Emperor Dayong, and I have a secret recently.
My master and I have had our lives spoiled by a heavenly book.
He was a cannon fodder villain who was tricked into constantly giving experience packages to the male and female protagonists, and ended up miserable. I was an unjust passerby who couldn't survive more than three chapters.
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The above six points make me speechless.
Main business: protecting His Majesty.
Side job: Save my life in plot killing.
Career plan: Leave your job quickly!
My master also started to feel strange. The way he looked at me changed from looking at a tool to looking at... A very interesting tool?
Until he blocked the arrow that should have hit me, gritted his teeth and said in my ear: "Your life is mine!"
Small Theater
I handed in my resignation for the 108th time.
Mu Yuan glanced at it and took up his pen.
I was overjoyed, and when I took a closer look, I saw three large Chinese characters written on it: [Beautiful Thoughts]
#About my boss always jumping on the edge of my sanity#
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This article is also called "After Me and My Master Predicted the Plot Together".
(First person only exists in copywriting)
It's a light-hearted comedy, with logic giving way to the plot.
Intention: Destiny is not invincible
