On the surface, he is as gentle as jade, but in reality, he is hypocritical and sinister.
In short, they are plotting against each other.
Yan Yunshen was a genius who typed out thousands of codes on his hospital bed. His life ended in the cold rain at the age of twenty. The system's mechanical sound was his last auditory memory: "The end of the life cycle of the supporting character has been detected, and the quick travel program has been started. The identity of the next world: the cannon ash fire container of "Lingshu Tribulation", the mission: sacrifice according to the line, and promote the progress of the task line."
He became the purest container of embers for the Yan clan, and was plotted by his clansmen to use him to destroy the Lingzhou clan. On the way to escape, he fell into the hands of Ling Zhouyuan. The frustrated young master was as gentle as the moonlight. His fingertips were warm when he tucked him into bed. His tone was so gentle that it could melt ice, but there was a weighing hidden in his eyes - this chess piece was useful, so he kept it for now.
Yan Yunshen made a sarcastic smile and lived according to the script? He wanted to find a flaw in the opponent's gentle trap and defeat him. Do you see me as a pawn? I let your mask of hypocrisy shatter in front of me.
The system has long since failed and the plot has long been derailed. When Ling Zhouyuan did not hesitate to use secret skills to protect him, and when Yan Yunshen used embers to block the fatal blow for him, they completely got rid of the so-called "script".
Untying the ties that covered his eyes, Ling Zhouyuan touched his cheek, his voice trembling: "You are not a tool." Yan Yun smiled deeply: "You are not a bunch of indifferent words, you are just my Ling Zhouyuan."
Intention: The real salvation is to break fate and face difficulties together with the people you love.