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Next book, I beg the little angels to collect it and help write it~~~ Zheng Yu was accidentally bound to the book-traveling system and became a cake-selling NPC with a script in hand. The only way for her to return to the real world is to help the male protagonist in the book conquer the world. One day, a man rode his horse in front of her stall. The horse had a carved saddle and an extraordinary manner. Zheng Yu recognized him. Xie Zhao, a new man in the dynasty, had made great achievements in recent years, controlling drought, treating plague, curing locust plagues, and checking floods. He also provided advice to His Majesty to reverse the situation in the border war, defeating the enemy with god-like soldiers, and retreating steadily, which was a great success. Continuing to lower her head and roll out the cooking cakes in her hands, Zheng Yu's face lost the usual enthusiasm for entertaining guests: "This gentleman doesn't look like he likes cooking cakes." Xie Zhao lowered his eyes for a long time from his horse, then suddenly stretched out his arm to firmly hold her hand that was covered in cake oil, and instantly lifted her onto the horse's back, with a warm voice: "Auntie helped me achieve great achievements and made me rise to prominence. I dare not let him down even if I die." Hearing this, Zheng Yu looked up at him from the horseback. This man was Xie Zhao, the male protagonist in the book. And she would never have thought that one day, he would repay kindness with hatred for another woman. Holding a bowl of poison, he still smiled at her as warmly as jade: "Auntie, drink the medicine." During the storm, Zheng Yu was forced to hide in an ancient temple as she fled all the way. In the Zen room, there were shadows of candles and ancient Buddhas with green lanterns. A man was leaning against the desk. When he saw the embarrassed woman who suddenly broke in, he drank the crude tea in his hand. Zheng Yu recognized the person before the crime as Song Junshi, the second male lead in the book. It was her design that he was imprisoned in the ancient temple. She had not left any room for dealing with him. It was not a good situation at this time. But with the arrow on the string, she could only seek skin from the tiger, "Mr. Song, let's put aside our grudges for the time being and make a deal." The candlelight in the room was dim, and she couldn't see the man's expression clearly. When she was about to continue to use her bargaining chips to negotiate, she only vaguely heard him sigh and respond: "Okay." — Song Junshi, the direct son of the chief minister of the cabinet, looked like a solitary pine on the rocks, drunk on the jade and decaying on the mountain, and had a distinguished status. But he is not wanton. He is immersed in killing people and helping his father consolidate power every day. It is extremely boring. Until one day he saw the girl selling pancakes day after day on the long street. She was bright and springlike. Would she find selling pancakes every day boring? Song Juanshi didn't know it, but his numb and boring heart finally had strange ripples. She has a sweetheart, and he wants to be her new sweetheart. — In the Zen room of Wuwang Temple, there lived two people with the most delusions. The skirt of the robe was tangled all over the floor, the candlelight was dim, and there were faint sighs. Song Junshi held her in his arms, frowning, panting and sobbing, and coaxed softly: "Be good, can you kill Xie Zhao?" She whimpered in response, hearing him smile contentedly. At this time, Zheng Yu realized that Song Junshi's vague sigh in the Zen room turned out to be contentment. — I wish to remove all my karmic obstacles, steal the hard-to-steal spring light, transform my body, and keep her safe. Ps: 1. The ending he, sc. 2. Broken mirrors never reunite, the second male lead takes the lead and competes in the Shura field. 3. The heroine is bound by the rules of the system, and any violation of the rules will result in severe backlash from the system. The copy has been modified as of 2025.10.18 Intention: Only by having compassion in your heart can you achieve eternity

