The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

Feng Ruo almost didn't tensed his serious expression: "Stomach and digestion?"

"Yes, yes." Shen Wanqing nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and did not forget to reverse the black and white to claim credit for himself. When he wakes up, take good care of him every step of the way!"

Speaking of this, I still did not forget to sniffle, and moved myself: "Don't thank me, this is what the people of the rivers and lakes should do."

She thought about it, anyway Xie Wuyan didn't wake up so early, making up her mind and having a decisive attitude, it might make people suspicious a little.

Think about the good, what if the villain's IQ may not be that high?

Xie Wuyan let out a low laugh, his chest tremors slightly, he was obviously smiling, but the emotion in his eyes made people shudder.

After a long time, I dragged the long tail sound, and said every word: "Well, thank you girl, Xie must be thanked again in the future."

Shen Wanqing automatically translated Xie Wuyan's words, which sounded like a thank you, but from the tone of voice, it was clearly "You are dead tonight".

Okay, I didn't fool it.

The villain's IQ is still normal.

In this way, Shen Wanqing's well-designed assassination operation was so brutally defeated by Waterloo.

Not only that, but also lost his wife and broke down, and successfully registered his name on the assassination list of the Great Devil.

When the small team following the rumors returned to Xuantian Pavilion, Shen Wanqing had not forgotten to take away his pitiful dagger stuck in the ground.

After thinking about it, after all, it is a great weapon that can successfully assassinate the top villain by a few hundred million points, and it is still worth collecting.

While Feng Ruoqing was treating Xie Wuyan, Shen Wanqing was brainstorming, thinking about whether he had any hope of bringing back the villain's favorability.

In case Xie Wuyan's eyes closed tonight and Xie Wuyan ran over to choke her neck, her experience as an upright book wearer would be too bad.

Finally, after half an hour passed, the rumors finally came out of the house.

Shen Wanqing stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "How is the injury of Master Xie?"

Although Fengqing doesn't like Shen Wanqing, she picked up this person after all, so she replied according to her nature: "Although the Heart Locking Curse has not been lifted, it is no longer a serious problem. You can take care of it slowly."

"Is it really okay?" Shen Wanqing held a little hope, "Is there any chance of harming my life?"

Feng Ruoqing glanced at her and said quietly: "I will treat him personally."

"Then you will miss it?"

Feng Ruo smiled: "Miss Shen, don't worry, I never fail."

Shen Wanqing: "..." Tears.

I'm not at ease just because you didn't miss your hand.

Things got tricky.

Shen Wanqing thought about it carefully, and felt that although the relationship between her and Feng Ruoqing is not very good, she can still remind her to be wary of Xie Wuyan.

"Sister Feng, you think, Xuantian Houshan is heavily guarded, what do you say about him—"

"You are right, to have the courage to make a desperate break into Xuantian Houshan, as well as the tenacity to offend the demon way for innocent children and resist the Heart-locking Curse for innocent children, at the expense of oneself." Admired in his tone, "This is the real chivalrous man."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Am i right?

What am I right?

Shen Wanqing was silent.

Can't bring it, really can't bring it.

She looked at the back of Feng Ruoqing, and a sense of fatigue came to her heart.

It's only half an hour, why is the heroine brainwashed by the villain?

She thought for a while, although Xie Wuyan doubted herself, after all, she was still in the Xuantian Pavilion, so she probably wouldn't do anything impulsively.

What's more, he still needs to win the trust of the protagonist, so he will be more cautious during this period.

And although the heroine is not open, but Ji Feichen, as the male protagonist, must have a higher acuity.

For this kind of male creature that suddenly appeared next to his wife, he should be even more hostile.

Shen Wanqing made a calculation, and after a few days, Ji Feichen should come back to collect the medicine.

When the time comes, I will remind him obliquely in front of him, maybe he can still coax the villain away.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Shen Wanqing pondered all night, found paper and pen, quietly wrote the line "If I die, the murderer is Xie Wuyan", and then stuffed it under his mattress.

Then he put on the quilt and went to bed contentedly.

Change the limit, even if you burp, you have to take one away.

At night, Xie Wuyan opened his eyes.

He propped up, leaned against the edge of the bed, put his hands loosely on his knees, then closed his eyes and tilted his head back slightly.

The heart-locking curse that bloodstains crawled up and down all over the body faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye until it turned into a bit of blue smoke gathered at the fingertips, and with a slight movement, it spread with the wind.

Xie Wuyan raised his eyelashes, and there was chill in his red eyes, which was different from the gentle and gentle appearance just now.

He raised his hand, flexed his knuckles, and buckled the bedpost.

The wind moved, and the candle on the table flickered and flickered.

After a while, the candlelight extinguished in an instant, and a fierce wind rushed straight towards Xie Wuyan.

The coming was menacing, but it stopped abruptly just an inch away from him.

Then, as if an invisible barrier was born in the air, the demon power spread, and finally gathered into a firelight, which suddenly broke apart.

A swift ghost appeared, his whole body was on fire, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely painful.

But no matter how struggling and screaming, there was no sound.

Xie Wuyan didn't move his eyelids.

He didn't even turn his eyes, just slowly put on his shirt, brushed his cuff, and got up.

When passing by the swift ghost, the fire suddenly rose, and it instantly burned to ashes, condensed into a ghost gas, and got into Xie Wuyan's body.

Very annoying.

The exit this time has provoke a lot of self-reliant followers.

You said how courageous these things are, that you feel that you can really hurt one of your fingers with that little broken cultivation base?

But when it comes to overweight.

He stopped and narrowed his eyes.

There is also the boldest.

Xie Wuyan didn't need to ask at all, he could keenly feel where the little girl was hiding in his breath.

Unexpectedly, she still slept soundly.

The quilt was wrapped around the waist, half of it fell to the ground, with a pillow in his arms, lying on the bed, very comfortable.

Xie Wuyan frowned.

How can a little girl's sleeping face be so ugly?

He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Shen Wanqing's forehead with his index finger.

Sure enough, Xie Wuyan could feel that she was born with a special pure soul from the moment a drop of her blood was stained on the back of her hand. Such a weapon trained by the body and soul can drive more demon power.

Simply put, it is a very suitable material for sword sacrifice.

But such a body also has a fatal flaw.

That is, it must be a living sacrifice.

The living person must be pushed into the sword furnace to merge with the sword body.

Therefore, this little girl has a very big life and has to be raised.

Xie Wuyan found it ridiculous.

Since he was sealed, countless people wanted to kill him, especially those from the Devil Realm, who pretended to be courteous on their faces, but in fact, all of them had ghosts in their hearts. But no matter who it is, sending such a small **** that can be strangled by one hand to attack him with a dagger is too contemptuous of himself, right?

Xie Wuyan glanced at Shen Wanqing's white neck, but didn't really want to kill her.

Compared to this, he wanted to see what it was like to send such a person to assassinate his behind-the-scenes chief ambassador.

By the way—

Get fat, and throw it into the sword furnace later to make the fire more vigorous.

Xie Wuyan's fingertips went down slightly, sliding down the bridge of her nose all the way, rubbing her lips gently, and then pulling away.

Then, he glanced at his fingertips with disgust.

Shen Wanqing wrinkled his nose, turned over, and rubbed the sheets.

The pillow was wrapped in such a way, and it slid down and kicked to the side of her leg, resting on her calf.

The sleeping face is really ugly.

It's hard to see that affects mood.

Xie Wuyan retracted his hand, glanced at her lightly, and turned to leave.

The sound of footsteps stayed away.

The depressed breath also gradually dissipated.

The wind outside the window was blowing, and the leaves hit the window, making a rustling sound.

After a long time, Shen Wanqing quietly opened one eye, stretched out his hand to cover his little heart, and got up from the bed.

He touched his back, all in a cold sweat.

He woke up when Xie Wuyan touched his forehead with his index finger.

Because, really, it's too itchy!

Just like Feather scratching your face all the way, people can't help but want to sneeze.

Not only that, he even slipped all the way from his forehead to scratching his chin.

For a while, Shen Wanqing felt that this might be Xie Wuyan's original torture method. Just like someone tickles you, you have to pretend to be asleep.

That was definitely the most difficult period in Shen Wanqing's life. While worrying about being stabbed to death, he had to endure such harsh punishment.

In the end, I couldn't help it, and then secretly turned over and rubbed his face to relieve the itching.

Fortunately, Xie Wuyan didn't realize that he saved his life.

But she didn't understand the thinking of the big villain at all, why would she run to the girl's room at night and fumble around, staring at people for a long time and then left without saying a word.

Did you know that she will be under a lot of psychological pressure!

Do the characters in Xiuzhen novels never sleep at night?

Shen Wanqing patted her chest, turned over and got out of bed, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it in one sip, only after a pounding heart calmed down.

Maybe she felt that the room was too boring, so she went to the window, preparing to open the window.

At this moment, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of an inky figure.

The movement on her hand suddenly froze, and after a long time of silence, she wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen anything, and then closed the window.

"Snapped"

A soft sound.

A well-knotted hand clasped the edge of the window.

Xie Wuyan looked at her lazily, there was no wave in his eyes, but it made people shudder.

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, and said dryly: "What a coincidence, you also come to enjoy the moon."

Xie Wuyan smiled: "Well, what a coincidence."