The Villain’s Diary – The Heroine’s Character Crumbles - Chapter 3

 Chapter 03 – Was Divorced? I’m Good at It

[Alas, Ding Nanrong’s persona is actually even worse than mine.]

[When she was very young, she awakened the ‘Innate Yuan Body’, which is a very rare cultivation physique, and was later discovered by the Patriarch of a small sect.]

[So that Patriarch, had the desire to own her and wanted to use her, so he secretly killed her entire family and took her captive.]

Ding Nanrong: “!!!”

[When she was 12 years old and in bud, the sect master was ready to take her, but she escaped, and later, she came back and destroyed the small sect herself.]

[After her revenge, she tried to kill herself because she had lost her family and she couldn’t find a meaning to live.]

[The only thing that kept her alive now was to stay by my side, to watch the complete decline and destruction of my Wuyou Sect, and then finally kill me with her own hands.]

Ding Nanrong: “!”

[Her reason is also bullshit enough, just because the Patriarch of that small sect was my far, far, far cousin, so she decided that my Wuyou Sect was to blame. That’s why she is willing to become my personal maid, protecting the wasteful me while watching how I mess up the Wuyou Sect].

How did he know that!!!

I never… Never told anyone about it!!!

Ding Nanrong’s three senses were shattered to the ground.

The demise of that small sect, no one even knew it was her doing.

And she had indeed thought about killing herself.

Now staying by Jiang Mu’s side and watching the slow destruction of the Wuyou Sect was indeed the only meaning of her life.

All these secrets, surprisingly, Jiang Mu knew everything!

Could it be that …. Is it really, as he said, this is just a …. fictional world?

My destiny …. has been arranged as well?

Ding Nanrong was so shocked that she could not calm down for a long time.

Half hour later.

Only then did she slowly adjust.

She put down her diary and went to the window, looking out at the white clouds of fluttering cranes beneath the cliff, their songs clear and loud.

The cliff breeze caresses her beautiful face. Her fragrant skirt hair flutters in the wind, and her skin still feels a slight tingle of coolness.

The reality of these senses let her know.

In this world, she, Ding Nanrong, was real.

No matter what.

Her purpose would not change just because Jiang Mu knew about it.

Also, it was obvious.

Jiang Mu was unaware that his diary had been peeked at.

This seems quite …. Interesting?

Regarding Jiang Mu’s diary, Ding Nanrong became extremely interested.

This was the first time she had become interested in things after her revenge.

There was a pleasure in peeking into other people’s privacy.

Only, now, the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it was.

“Old maid huh?”

“Horny, right?!”

She looked down at the purple gown that was hanging loose.

And then, ripped it hard.

***

The time came at night.

In the bathhouse.

It had been a day since the medicinal bath, yet Jiang Mu felt little effect.

It wasn’t because the elixirs were bad. On the contrary, they were all of the highest grade in the Wuyou Sect.

The real reason was.

His body.

It had already been strengthened by the ‘body of pretending to take a beating’.

“It feels like, right now, I’m very capable of taking a beating.”

“Even if I were as strong as Ding Nanrong, I would still be able to leave a whole corpse under her full force strike.”

Putting on the jade white handsome suzerain robe, Jiang Mu opened his diary.

Writing up.

[I’ll have to do a performance of being rejected later. I’m good at it.]

[This time, what kind of lines should I say? And what kind of expression should I use?

I’m not sure how I can live without you.]

[Or should I say bitterly: “The farthest distance in life is not life and death, but the fact that I am standing in front of you and you don’t know that I love you.”]

[Or indignantly: “Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don’t bully the poor.”]

[Wow,  I guess, I’m genuine after all.]

After writing.

The system’s voice rang out.

[Ding, congratulations to the shrinking master, successful diary writing.]

[Temperament +1]

[Face Value +1]

There was no other reward this time. Only a bit of temperament and face value was added.

“Reward’s are good for just writing diary first day, right?”

Jiang Mu didn’t quite understand this reward pattern.

But it didn’t matter. The diary, just write it. The rewards that should be there wouldn’t run away.

–Xue City.

City Lord’s Mansion, back courtyard flower courtyard.

“Miss, slave servant really can’t see anything.”

“Forget it then, you can leave.”

Xue Menghan told the servant girl to retire.

Looking at the Private Diary of Jiang Mu in her hand, she felt surreal.

This diary, only she could actually see and touch it!

And when she wanted to tell the servant girl the relevant information from the diary.

She found that she could not open her mouth at all!

Even when she wrote with a pen, she couldn’t write at all!

It was as if there was an invisible force that had blocked all the information in the diary!

After thinking about it, she couldn’t figure out what was going on.

In the end, she could only scrupulously think that it was the power of the Heavens.

And after seeing the contents about herself, she was really shocked to the core.

“The retreat was decided only today, I never told anyone about it, how did Jiang Mu know about it!”

“Could it be, is this really the world of fiction?”

“The farthest distance in life ….”

“Don’t bully the youth ….”

When she saw these words, Xue Menghan’s heart, it was as if something had touched her.

I didn’t expect that this dude, who was engaged to her, could actually write such philosophical words.

It was this lady who had lost her eyes.

At this time, the diary was updated again.

[The male protagonist, Ling Aotian, should be in the City Lord’s residence now.]

[Pfft hahahahaha, come to think of it.]

[Xue Menghan was sulking because she was unhappy with her engagement to me, and Ling Aotian happened to be passing by the courtyard, so he went up to appease her and said, “Menghan, although you’re cute when you’re angry, you’re the most beautiful when you’re smiling.”]

[Then, Xue Menghan, the silly dog, felt that Ling Aotian was so handsome and gentle, and she instantly blushed.]

[Before Ling Aotian left, he even smiled wickedly: “Your smile, I will guard it.” The result was that Xue Menghan, a silly dog, became obsessed and fell in love with him on the spot.

[yuee, so greasy and sloppy, maybe this is love.]

???

You’re the silly dog. You’re the nymphomaniac!

Xue Menghan was furious.

It was not enough to call her a rebel, but now she was being called a dumb dog and a nymphomaniac?

As the number one beauty in Xue City, how could I be so smitten by just one or two words?

Who is he looking down on?

She kicked the diary away in hatred.

With a beautiful trajectory, the diary landed on a young man in black robes who was passing by, and disappeared after passing through.

The black-robed youth was completely invisible to the diary and was walking towards Xue Menghan.

He had a handsome face, an upright figure, a calm gait and a heroic air.

What drew the most attention were the deep eyes of his that seemed to shoot out evil light.

Ling Aotian!

The male protagonist in The Harem of the Martial Gods, with an extraordinary destiny, endless opportunities and a countless harem!

“Young Master Ling? Is there something wrong?”

Xue Menghan puffed out her face and tried to keep her anger down.

To be honest, for the handsome, confident and strong Ling Aotian, Xue Meng Han did not hate him.

Plus, when she was in trouble in the Demon Beast Mountain Range before, it was Ling Aotian who helped her, and she had developed some good feelings because of that.

Only to see Ling Aotian coming in front of Xue Meng Han, looking at her puffy face, he said in a gentle voice.

“Meng Han, although you are cute when you are angry, you are the most beautiful when you smile.”

Xue Menghan: “!!!”