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Awake in a Novel's Mirage (Hiatus)

Jun Xue only knows she woke up in a strange place. What's more, this princess that she's in now is also a doltish person! Who was she? The stupid princess that was also the Second Female lead's pet! And wasn't it that when the villainess became sane, she acted overbearing and extremely selfish and destructive? She was poisoned, used, fooled, healed, and became the most hated villainess in the novel then died a thousand times with her body being cut into different parts. A macabre masterpiece. Sonnovagun. They're all too OP! C'mon! She will be far away from them. Yes! As far as possible, not like those transmigrators that does the opposite. No matter what, as an ordinary civilian of earth she must do it.

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Chapter 47

"Big sister!"

Bai Ying Yue laughed.

"Aiyo, don't be like that. I'm your younger sister."

I know.

I hugged her, grinning, "Big sister, are you here to play? Li Jia Ying miss you!"

"Why yes, did sister disturb you just now?"

Yes, you did, and I do not know if I should be thankful or not. But it is a good thing.

I giggled, "No, no. Li Jia Ying is happy. Li Jia Ying likes big sister here. Uh, um, that~."

I pointed at the man behind her. This time I am sure of it, this guy…lives up to his secret work, Such a high-profile guy is kept low for Bai Ying Yue.

"Big sister, big sister's husband?"

"Eh, have I not told you who the brother is?"

"Ah?"

I replied I'm dazed. Sorry, I am not just muddle-headed; I also have a fishlike memory.

Of course, I know; this retard villainess is just bugging you till you say it!

I pulled her closer as if we were discussing a girly secret. "Come on, come on. Big sister, don't be shy. You love him like Li Jia Ying loves her husband, right~?"

Her face had a rosy tint as she whispered her gentle 'no', and lightly caressed my head. "Well, don't tell anyone. Sister likes him."

Oh? Likes him. Now, I want to know mo—

"Husband!"

I gave him a hard stare. Why do you always have to pull me away? I am still not finished being nosy; no, I'm still not done gathering data!

He gave me a look, pursing his lips and furrowing his brow in a playful show of anger at Bai Ying Yue, "Only this husband can rub her head."

"Haha, alright. It was this lady's mistake. Your wife's charms are undeniable.

"Mm. She truly is."

I don't want to hear it from you.

As if remembering something— someone, she turned her head to the person behind her, "Ah yes, forgive me. This is my companion, Yu Shan."

Yu Shan...

Yu Shan...

Ting!

I am back with my fish memory. There is still no recollection of being found.

I beamed a wide grin at him, my voice ringing clear and strong as I uttered, "Li Jia Ying!"

Brother, let me see you up close!

I slowly lowered my veil, only to be tugged at by a rude fox.

"You!"

ML grinned, pulling me close as we walked near Yu Shan, "Why don't we both greet him?"

Yeah, yeah.

"It seems rude for the King of Yi to come to me."

Yu Shan met us in the middle, looking placid. Staring longer at me who lowered my veil to see him closer.

Ho? Dark, tall and handsome. His hazel eyes were almost like two sparkling crystals, something I had never seen before in either this empire or the Fu Empire. The longer I look at it, the more captivating it becomes. The soft touch of ML's hand in mine forced me to look away from them. I am just admiring his eyes not eating him with my eyes.

"Do not be concerned about the title. How should we refer to you in this gathering amble?"

"What should the King of Yi be referred to?"

Yu Shan asked back.

"Hm. Ji Han should do."

"Then call me, Su Lin."

"Are we playing? Then call me, Yiying!"

"Then I'm Yueyue."

Bai Ling Yue chuckled.

It feels like mine and Bai Ling Yue is more of a nickname rather than an alias. Why is she going with the flow? Tsh.

"Yueyue heard that there is something worth seeing Paixin Street."

Bai Ying Yue.

"What is it?"

"A Fengyue play!"

What's that?

I tugged ML—'Ji Hans' sleeves. "Gogogo!"

She had never seen entertainment other than that…that dance from the banquet before. Just remembering it makes my heart sour.

"Aiya, this husband is helpless. Then we should go."

Makes me curious to ask but I hold it in and just kept nodding stupidly as if a chicken is pecking rice.

I noticed Bai Ying Yue withdrew a handkerchief from her pocket, and Prince Yu Shan bustled over to her without delay.

"We can rest."

Yu Shan suggested taking a close look at her.

"No, Yueyue is alright."

Hm?

Oh right, didn't the novel say she's weak?

My eyes glimmered seeing how the prince assisted her. Come on, who would not be? I already have a hashtag romance tagged in my mind. Really the potential of being Bai Ying Yue's male lead is gradually resurfacing? How about your mission as a spy?

His face showed clear signs of worry, a stark difference from the composed expression he had worn moments before. When Yu Shan leaned in closer, he tapped her back with a featherlight touch that was full of care.

"Husband, do you know how weak Bai Ying Yue is?"

I whispered as they are a few meters away from us.

ML shrugged, "Uncertain, little to no knowledge."

Right, how stupid of her to ask. This guy lived in the opposite empire. The information must be limited and judging from a cannon-fodder who had respawned again she might not disclose it so easily as to what extent her illness is.

"Was she always this weak?"

I really don't know even if I try to assume what I've currently observed Bai Ying Yue is sickly. As to what extent who can tell?

The author mostly writes about the love of ML and FL with less focus on other characters, oh except Gu Mei Xiang with the highest views with our first being the FL.

The canon-foddee Bai Ying Yue, um, maybe it's my own mistake? Whenever I turned the pages that I read, and skimmed it somehow has lesser content about her. Then here comes my brain! My memory can only accommodate 8 GB the max, minimum would be 4 GB.

"I know little of them even if were both from the same empire."

Ugh.

My fish memory could not be triggered. The bandwidth is truly at its lowest.

"Move aside!"

Oops! I stepped back, the wagon's wooden wheels rumbling past me, the haystacks sending an earthy scent. What an energetic old man! He is still working even though he looks like a senior citizen. There were even big pots of vases on top of the haystack and a child at the edge eating... What is he eating? Looks like berries or something.

I snapped back.

On occasion, I have a tendency to observe strangers for more than is appropriate. That's not a great habit. They might mistake me as a pervert.

We quickly arrived at a wide, spacious area, the sight of wooden chairs and a stage at the front with most at the back being full. Only at the front rows seems to have more spaces for us to seat and watch.

"Come, come let's take a seat!"

Bai Ying Yue pulled me near the front to sit with her.

"Here, we can see it clearly if we sit here."

I nodded.

"Big sister is good!"

"Only to you."

Heh, as if I'll believe that, but okay I get it.

"That, big sister what is that? Aren't they going to kill each other?"

"K-Kill?!"

Bai Ying Yue's voice sounded flabbergasted.

"D-Don't say that so easily!"

I tilted my head, smiling foolishly.

It's impossible that she does not know.

"I did it easily!"

I proudly claimed.

"Hush! That's bad. You must do it again! It's dangerous!"

See, you know.

I looked troubled, pointing at the actors doing their play who are beginning to make another round of role-playing. "What if they stab me, too?"

Bai Ying Yue shook her head, "You're safe now. Your husband will protect you and Big sister can come help!"

I nodded.

"Uh-huh!" You just spoke some fart.

"That sword pretty!"

For a cosplay.

"Ah, that. Indeed, it is. The sword the blue clothed man just pointed is called jian, a double-edged straight sword, which is considered one of the most versatile weapons in the Chines martial arts. See how the big brother moves? Mastery of the Jian causes an elevated degree of skill and technique, and those who practice Fengyue Swordplay will typically commit significant amounts of time to cultivate their sword abilities."

"Look! See how they move? Fluid and elegant movements, as well as its emphasis on precise targeting and timing. Isn't beautiful?"

I pretended to blankly look at her.

"Li Jia Yung doesn't understand."

"Ah! I'm sorry, cough, this sister is a bit too enthusiastic. Hm, simply it's playing with swords and not killing. To..make people happy."

Really? Happy? Okay, you are good at deceiving this fool.

"Oh, oh! Understood! Indeed, Li Jia Ying is happy!"

"Now we will present to you! The lost vagabond from the Land of Wa! That's right! A wa-jin warrior!"

Wa?

Wait? This...

Where is the Land of Wa?