Transmigrated into a villainous guide who picks up bargains, a useless person is transformed into a

It's a complete mess, let's just drink it while the chaos is at hand.

Lu Weiliang pursed her lips tightly; in truth, she had been feeling utterly defeated for a while now—it was just too embarrassing.

She secretly vowed that when she returned this time, she would definitely learn from Padmasambhava.

The six sentries managed the place like an army, in perfect order.

She only had three people, and the other two were fakes occupying the spots, yet they caused such a commotion that they almost blew the roof off.

Sha Ling tightened her arms around Lu Weiliang, holding her firmly in her embrace, and walked straight out.

The aircraft borrowed from Mai Qingfeng was quietly resting on the rooftop platform.

Xizelu lowered his eyes and followed, his steps silent.

The matter should have ended there, but for some reason, Shenyu insisted on pursuing it relentlessly.

He casually brushed the rim of the warm porcelain cup, and just as the group was about to step out the door, he suddenly spoke.

"Hey... Director Lu, my innocence is now entirely in your hands. Don't forget, you have to give me an explanation."

A coup!

A blatant coup!

Lu Weiliang forced a smile and nodded awkwardly, "Okay."

Before she could finish speaking, she slunk away and buried her face in Sha Ling's warm chest, wishing she could curl up in the uniform fabric and never come out again.

She simply couldn't understand why a high-ranking priest would get so hung up on such a trivial matter.

Even if chastity is of paramount importance, wouldn't it be easier to just pretend nothing happened?

Why make it so public and force her to give him a title?

After everyone left, Ru Feng's emotions gradually calmed down. Seeing that he was no longer cursing, Ru Shan let go of his hand.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Ru Feng darted away.

He knelt heavily before Shenyu, tears streaming down his face, his cries filled with anguish: "My lord, we can keep this matter a secret, we will never tell anyone. Do you really... do you really want to marry her? She peeked at you while you were bathing, she's of questionable character!"

Seeing his younger brother acting like a silly roe deer, Rushan clicked his tongue, stepped forward, scooped him up with his large hand, and tucked him tightly under his armpit.

Ru Feng kicked wildly with both feet off the ground, while his left hand still tightly gripped the corner of Shen Yu's trailing golden robe.

"My lord, my pure and innocent lord, I will kill Lu Weiliang no matter what, waaaaah..."

Rushan's aversion to stupidity had flared up. He slammed his elbow into his younger brother's head, thinking to himself that this kid was really useless. If the adults didn't want him to take a bath, who would see him?

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

He punched the child again, knocking him right to sleep.

Ru Shan said in a deep voice, "My lord, Ru Feng must be too tired. I will take him to rest."

After saying that, Rushan, carrying his briefcase, turned and left.

Shenyu picked up the crystal-encrusted dress, the lustrous crystals brushing against her fingertips, a faint, sweet fragrance wafting over, and even her brows and eyes softened unconsciously.

He got up and went into the bedroom, then squatted down and opened the safe next to the bed.

Inside lay a worn-out leather notebook with yellowed pages.

He had personally written down those notes a few years ago, thinking they were just a hopeless dream, but unexpectedly, this day still came.

He opened the first page, and there it read: "Blocked ahead and pursued behind, she broke down the door and fled, only to fall awkwardly into his misty pool."

The annotations below also describe the girl's every action and gesture.

The girl's panicked breathing, her frozen posture, even the words she uttered, and her embarrassed expression were all recorded.

Upon closer inspection, every word and phrase perfectly matched what Lu Weiliang had just said, as if time had reversed and yesterday had come to pass again.

Shenyu only glanced at the first page before hurriedly putting the notebook back in the safe. There were still many pages hidden behind it, which needed to be verified one by one.

He turned on his personal computer, tapped the screen with his fingertip, accurately entered the personal computer account number belonging to Lu Weiliang from his memory, and sent a verification request.

……

At this moment, Lu Weiliang is undergoing a full-body check-up at the Imperial Capital Hospital.

correct.

It's the hospital where Yan Mu works.

"Director Lu, we just conducted a full check-up on you. According to the data, there is no damage to your body, just a slight fever due to excessive shock. We suggest you go back and rest well, avoid working unless it's important, maintain a good mood every day, and get plenty of sunshine."

This young and handsome doctor is an SS-level Sentinel, a truly high-ranking Sentinel. Yet, even with such a high rank, he couldn't help but feel a momentary infatuation with Lu Weiliang's induction hormone.

He sniffed, assuming it was just his imagination because he was working too hard.

The director's beauty subtly alleviated his fatigue.

"Director Lu, you are, after all, the spokesperson for three films. The Minister of Culture and Tourism just called to give you some advice, so to be on the safe side, it would be better to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Lu Weiliang was naturally a hundred times unwilling; she still needed to earn money.

"Can't we take it back to raise it?"

The doctor turned off the data screen: "It might not work. Your two sentries just signed a one-week hospitalization agreement for you."

"Who signed it?"

The young sentry nurse handed over a vial of nutrient solution: "Miss Director, it must be Commanders Yan Mu and Xize Lu who just woke up. They said they won't let you go back to the evacuation station until you recover."

This nurse is amazing.

It has the ability to summon.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Ling and Nishizawa entered the room one after the other.

It's true what they say, speak of the devil and he appears.

Lu Weiliang glanced irritably at Xize Road, which was blocking her path to wealth, but the other party acted as if they hadn't seen her at all.

Seeing that the guide had come to speak privately, the doctor and nurses tacitly withdrew.

Xizelu stood by the door with his eyes half-closed, his tone crisp: "To make a long story short, I dragged you into this, and I will give you five million star coins to compensate for your emotional distress."

Lu Weiliang was startled.

He turned to leave, but stopped just as he stepped out the door, adding before he left, "I'm going back to the military region to handle this case now. I'll definitely give you an explanation once I have a result. If you need anything..."

"Just contact me."

The military boots clicked on the ground with a crisp sound, just like the resolute figure on Xize Road this time.

Lu Weiliang turned on her personal computer, and a 5 appeared before her eyes, followed by 000000.

The last time I saw so many zeros was in a novel.

I don’t know what kind of amazing magic this is, but Lu Weiliang suddenly felt that her head was no longer hot, her fever had subsided, and her whole body felt comfortable and relaxed.

She held up the light screen and shoved it in front of Sha Ling's eyes, her eyebrows curving into a smile: "Ling Ling, look! We're rich!"

Sha Ling didn't even glance at the screen; she sat down directly and pulled Lu Weiliang into her arms.

That heartless little brat, all he thinks about is money. Doesn't he realize he's terrified?

He tightened his arms, holding her tightly against his chest, so tightly that she felt a slight pain, as if if he loosened his grip even slightly, his wife would turn into smoke and disappear.

Yan Mu took in every single moment of the couple embracing.

He sat in a wheelchair, his upper body wrapped up like a mottled mummy.

They came in high spirits, but... I'm afraid they won't be able to go back.

He stared at their intimacy, a surge of blood welled up in his chest, a sweet taste rose in his throat, and then everything went black.

I'm so angry I could faint again!