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

This is Shen Wanqing's first dream since she wore a book.

The cry of the baby is burning with the raging sword furnace, countless sharp blades flying down, and the shadow of the body lying in a pool of blood that cannot be seen clearly.

The blood-covered woman kissed the baby's forehead, tears dripping with blood, repeating something over and over again.

He was clearly in front of him, but the voice seemed extraordinarily far away, as if it was separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and it was not real.

The fire ignited in an instant, and a layer of blood mist was covered in front of his eyes.

Shen Wanqing woke up in shock.

She moved and found herself lying on the bed with the quilt neatly covering her body.

Shen Wanqing propped up his forehead and frowned thoughtfully.

Although it is mentioned in the book, the original owner never put his mind on cultivation. But after all, he grew up in Da Shi's family, so it's still somewhat basic.

One characteristic of people in the cultivation world is that they don't often dream.

Once dreaming, the dream is not only related to memories, but also vaguely hints at the future.

Shen Wanqing can be sure that this part should belong to the memory in the body of the original owner.

It's just that the original book doesn't have much to say about the background of this character, but hastily confessed that she is an orphan, and then after playing the role of blocking the male and female protagonists, she took the box lunch and went offline.

Now it seems that it may not be that simple.

Shen Wanqing looked at the table that was not far away.

The joss sticks have been burned out, and the chess pieces scattered on the table and the chess board blown to the ground by the wind all mean that last night was not a dream.

Shen Wanqing reached out his hand and touched his neck, still a little bit incredulous.

Xie Wuyan actually played a night of flying chess with himself yesterday.

And he was still alive after playing chess.

While yawning, Shen Wanqing sat down in front of the vanity mirror, glanced at his dark circles, combed his hair and secretly cursed Xie Wuyan in his heart.

She didn't use the ancient cream powder smoothly, and it took her a long time to barely cover the dark circles under her eyes. Then he picked and picked in the hairpin box, chose an emerald-colored hairpin, and put it up in a bun rather strangely.

After the simple treatment, Shen Wanqing looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction.

In other words, they are all the looks coveted by the painted ghosts, of course, they must be cleaned up, and they must not be violent.

With a pinch, there are still a few days to go down the mountain to catch the demon. During this period of time, Ji Feichen and Fengqing didn't have any trouble with them, and they developed quite well, and it seemed that they didn't need to spend their own minds.

"Girl, girl?"

The voice of the maid outside the door was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, and there was a soft tenderness in the ending.

"I'm here." Shen Wanqing put down the comb, stood up and opened the door, with the center of gravity resting on the door frame, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Before she had time to change her clothes, she was only wearing an obscene dress. After sleeping in a circle, the neckline is slightly loose, and the snowy color on the chest is faintly visible. Wearing silk and satin on her body, she can clearly outline a good-looking figure.

Even the maid's cheeks were flushed, she couldn't help but looked away, and hurriedly said: "Miss Feng said that if you wake up, you will be allowed to go to the front hall to have a meal."

Shen Wanqing nodded in response, picked up a goose yellow skirt and put it on, then headed to the front hall.

As soon as he entered the door, apart from Feng Ruoqing and Ji Feichen, Xie Wuyan and the broken bird on his shoulder were also particularly eye-catching.

Shen Wanqing gave a "chuckle" in his heart, and his stepping stopped abruptly, thinking about whether to retreat and run away now.

"Evening, what are you doing in a daze?" Ji Feichen smiled and greeted her to sit down, and by the way, he stretched out his hand and gently picked up the sticky leaves from her hair, and said softly, "Why are you still so rash."

Shen Wanqing raised his eyes, keenly discovering the slightly darker eyes of the rumor.

Although the rumors and rumors seemed to have changed their views yesterday, and would not be as far away as before, but the grievances in my heart could not be put down so easily. What's more, witnessing the intimacy of the two with your own eyes?

[Female Matching System:

warn! Rumors are more alert to the host! ]

Listening to the noisy prompt of the system, Shen Wanqing bit his teeth and stood up suddenly.

Everyone present was taken aback by her actions, and their eyes were all focused on her.

Shen Wanqing turned his head and looked at Xie Wuyan on the side. After staring at him for a long time, it seemed that he had finally made up his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and walked to his side, sat down with his skirt, and smiled at him by the way: "Master Xie mind if I sit here?"

Seeing Ji Feichen's puzzled and suspicious expressions, Shen Wanqing added as if explaining: "Because I suddenly felt that the pigeon on Master Xie's shoulder was quite cute, I wanted to sit closer and take a closer look. "

Xie Wuyan didn't say yes or no, but raised his eyebrows slightly, with a playful smile.

It was the mysterious bird on his shoulder that reacted fiercely: "Chirp!"

Because it knows that it can't reveal its own master's identity, it pretends that it can't speak in front of other people.

But even so, I can clearly understand the strong resistance under this string of bird language.

Who believes this woman's nonsense?

Yesterday you obviously wanted to stew it in soup, but today you say it is cute?

fraud! Women are liars!

Shen Wanqing pretended to be confused and distorted the facts: "Huh? It seems that the pigeon raised by Master Xie also likes me."

"Kiss!"

Xuanniao: Who likes you!

I don't know which point of Xie Wuyan's smile was hit by this sentence. The corner of his lips curled and he laughed, even his chest was shaking.

"Really?" He stretched out his hand and trimmed the feathers for Xuanniao. "Since Miss Shen discovered it, why not give it a name?"

…Shen Wanqing didn't expect Xie Wuyan to save face so much, and even let himself climb up the bar to give this broken bird a name.

But maybe she just woke up and her head went blank. In addition, there is no feeling between myself and this broken bird, and I can't wait to bite each other to death. There is really no inspiration for naming each other.

So she stared at the broken pigeon for a while, and then said, "Then call Mimi."

Xuanniao flew up with flapping wings, as if trying to fight Shen Wanqing desperately.

Who allowed this stinky woman to name the noble Xuanniao? And even if it's perfunctory, you at least take a name that looks like a bird! What's the matter with you taking a cat's name?

Shen Wanqing watched the Xuanniao approaching menacingly, and immediately hid next to Feng Ruoqing, pretending to be aggrieved: "It doesn't seem to like it very much, but I can only think of the name Mimi Wangcai Goudan. It’s a name."

Xie Wuyan held the black bird on his shoulder and glanced at it: "Then you choose one?"

Xuanniao: "..."

It's really a disaster.

As a result, it is a dignified mysterious bird, and finally today has a new name-Mimi.

Feng Ruoqing was rubbed on her arm by Shen Wanqing, she didn't avoid it, just looked down at Shen Wanqing's face, and then looked at Xie Wuyan, who was smiling in her eyes.

Perhaps it is a woman's natural instinct, she always feels that these two people are not so strange on the surface.

Thinking of these days again, Shen Wanqing did not seem to haunt Ji Feichen so much anymore.

Could it be that…

[Female Matching System:

Congratulations to the host for successfully dispelling the previous suspicion with the rumors, the alert value is reduced, and the trust value is 27%. Please continue to work hard. ]

Shen Wanqing, who hadn't done anything, looked confused, completely unaware that the rumor and rumors were able to realize his self-guided strategy by relying on his brain.

"Brother Ji!"

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the door.

In the next second, a shadow passed in front of Shen Wanqing, ran straight to Ji Feichen, and put out his hand to hug his shoulder: "Brother Ji, you are really here!"

Before anyone could react, the girl straightened up again, touched the back of her head, smiled at Feng Ruoqing, and spit out her tongue playfully: "Sister Feng, I'm just too excited, do you mind?"

Shen Wanqing was suffocated.

This fluent operation made her almost miss the chopsticks.

Feng Ruoqing glanced at her, smiled helplessly, and patted the chair next to her: "It's so violent when you come back, come and sit down, Ziyun."

Ziyun.

Zeng Ziyun, the daughter of Elder Xuantian Pavilion, grew up with Feng Ruo since she was a child.

[Female Matching System:

Prompt, a new female partner has appeared, please be alert to the host and pay attention to the emotional fluctuations of the hero and heroine. ]

Shen Wanqing raised his hand to support his forehead, a little tired.

If you say that you are a standard "sister-type female partner", then Zeng Ziyun is a complete "female-type female partner".

In the name of slaying demons and killing demons together with the two of them, they have been persistently looking for opportunities to follow Ji Feichen, pretending to be just friends on the surface, in fact they secretly stumbled.

The cultivation base is not very diligent, just learned a little bit, but it causes a lot of trouble.

Shen Wanqing remembered that when the story reached this point, Zeng Ziyun hadn't completely liked Shang Ji Feichen, only that he admired him very much and had such a hazy affection.

And the opportunity to completely like him was this trip to catch a ghost.

After the Painted Skin Ghost slipped away, his vitality was greatly injured, and the single Zeng Ziyun was taken away to supplement her cultivation, but was rescued by the hero of Ji Feichen.

From then on, Zeng Ziyun moved the Red Luan star, out of control.

"I heard that this time Big Brother Ji and Sister Feng are going down the mountain to catch the demon." Zeng Ziyun patted her saber and said, "I said, Dad and I will also go with you."

Shen Wanqing was almost choked to death by a sip of tea. She patted her chest, then put down the tea cup, and persuaded: "Miss Zeng, this painter's cultivation base is not trivial. Because of this, I am afraid that innocent people will be hurt again. "

"It's okay, Dad said that I need to get more experience. And—" Zeng Ziyun smiled and hugged Feng Ruoqing's arm, and said, "Sister Feng and Brother Ji will definitely protect me."

Upon seeing the rumors, I understood that it was the elder’s instruction, so I had to give it up: "Okay, then you just follow, but remember to be by my side and Ji Feichen, understand?"

Zeng Ziyun said joyfully: "Understood!"

Shen Wanqing knew that he couldn't persuade Zeng Ziyun, after all, he didn't have much weight in Xuantian Pavilion. What's more, it can be seen that Elder Xuantian Pavilion deliberately wants his daughter to practice with Ji Feichen, and it is even harder to stop it right now.

But things have turned around.

As long as Zeng Ziyun is not captured by the Painted Skin Ghost, there will be no such thing as a hero saving the United States.

Thinking about this, she turned her head and looked at the only variable beside her.

In the original book, Xie Wuyan did not travel with him.

In case he was eager to help out, maybe the painter would not escape at all.

Thinking about this, she saw Xie Wuyan's eyes change. She no longer looked at the jackal, tiger and leopard, but as if looking at hope, her beautiful eyes were full of hope.

Being watched by such a scorching gaze, Xie Wuyan finally turned his head and stared at Shen Wanqing.

After dozens of seconds of silence, Xie Wuyan licked his lips clearly, pressed her index finger against Shen Wanqing's forehead, and pushed her back: "Sorry, Miss Shen, Xie has a shallow level of cultivation and can only protect one person. "

The hope in Shen Wanqing's eyes was dashed.

Knowing that he could not be expected to show his compassion.

In the past two days, Shen Wanqing has been very moisturized.

The people in Xuantian Pavilion are quite hospitable, and the pastries delivered to her house are never the same.

Although I don't know what Feng Ruo Qing has made up, the relationship between the two has indeed eased.

So in the past few days, Shen Wanqing’s daily routine is to eat after waking up, and then go to the garden to watch Zeng Ziyun, who wants to be a light bulb, pestering her to practice swords and learning the art of demonization, and then at night, the reception ran into her room. Xie Wuyan playing chess or drinking tea.

Regarding Xie Wuyan not going to sleep to torture himself in the middle of the night, Shen Wanqing had been worried from the beginning and gradually became accustomed to it.

Although he didn't know what medicine Xie Wuyan sold in the gourd, depending on the situation, he didn't seem to be ready to kill himself immediately.

During this period of time, perhaps because of Zeng Ziyun's sword practice, Shen Wanqing found that his cultivation level had improved a lot.

The specific manifestation is that you can control the cakes floating in front of you with mental power while lying in bed, and you can feast on them without getting out of bed.

Soon it was the day to go down the mountain.

The relationship between Ji Feichen and Feng Ruoqing seemed to be restored as before, and the carriages all supported and pulled each other last time, looking like a pair of loving Bi people.

Zeng Ziyun threw herself into her dad’s arms and played coquettishly. The elder, who seemed to have been stern and serious, smiled at first sight, and put all kinds of protection in her hands. Put your body treasure on your daughter.

As for the broken pigeon called Mimi, it remains the same as before.

Standing on Xie Wuyan's shoulders, yelling in a scream, bluffing is generally to fight Shen Wanqing to the death.

Shen Wanqing thought it was a bit noisy, and secretly cast a small spell by yawning.

Mimi's mouthful of swear words stopped abruptly.

Lock voice technique.

This was the first spell Shen Wanqing learned after his cultivation base was diligent.

Feeling this finally quiet world, she realized the happiness of cultivators for the first time.

On the other side, Zeng Ziyun had already finished acting like a baby with A-daddy, and ran in the direction of Ji Feichen: "Brother Ji, I want to sit in the same car with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Wanqing slipped and led him back.

"I want to be with you." Shen Wanqing is very good at acting like a baby. She stretched out her hand to hold Zeng Ziyun's arm and said sweetly, "Ms. Zeng is the first friend I met in Xuantian Pavilion, so she will stay with me. Take the second carriage, right?"

How could she put this female partner as a light bulb.

"When did you guys have such a good relationship?" Fengqing raised the curtain of the car and glanced outside, with a gentle smile between her eyebrows, "Ziyun, you can go with her all the way."

Zeng Ziyun: Who has a good relationship with her? We are not familiar at all!

However, Shen Wanqing didn't give her a chance to explain, so she dragged her directly into the carriage, and incidentally also took Xie Wuyan, who was standing by and watching the play.

As a result, a very strange scene appeared in this carriage.

Zeng Ziyun was suffocating along the way, turning her head and looking out the window, she didn't give Shen Wanqing a face at all.

Xie Wuyan took a nap with his arms closed, his thin lips pressed tightly, and he said nothing.

Po Pigeon stared at Shen Wanqing with a gloomy look, but didn't dare to make a big move to wake Xie Wuyan, and could only try to make Shen Wanqing feel ashamed through his sight.

However, Shen Wanqing was happy and quiet. She looked at the painting book she was staying on her body leisurely, eating almost prepared on the carriage, and by the way, drinking Xuantian's special Ganlin which had been prepared in advance in the kitchen.

After a long time, Shen Wanqing heard a little noise on his side.

She didn't care at all, bit the pastry in her mouth, and then freed her hand to turn over the album.

Until the breath got closer and closer, the breath lightly touched Shen Wanqing's ear, which made her not to be ignored.

She turned her head, raised her eyes, and ran into Xie Wuyan's calm eyes.

I don't know if it was because I just woke up, or some other reason, the bloodshot eyes in Xie Wuyan's eyes were clearly visible, but it was not a bit decadent, on the contrary, there was a chilling hostility.

Shen Wanqing hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and she was stunned for a while and didn't react. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he swallowed awkwardly, trying to relieve the embarrassment and pointed to the pastry: "Eat?"

Xie Wuyan just looked at her like that, and didn't say whether she wanted it or not.

Maybe he was staring a little hairy, Shen Wanqing simply picked up a piece of cake and handed it in front of him.

There was another long silence.

Xie Wuyan's dark eyes clearly showed no emotion, but it made people feel inexplicably creepy. He paused for a long time, then slowly averted his gaze, lowered his head, and bit the piece of pastry with his empathetic hand.

Chewing, swallowing, even the sliding of the throat seemed very clear and slow.

Shen Wanqing was startled.

At this moment, the carriage stopped.

Ji Feichen's voice came, and then the curtain was lifted: "Master Xie, something seems to be going wrong ahead."

Almost at the same time the curtain was lifted, the bit of hostility in Xie Wuyan's eyes disappeared without a trace.

"Well, I'll go and see with you." He stood up.

Zeng Ziyun saw Ji Feichen, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Brother Ji, I want to go with you."

Shen Wanqing hurriedly pulled the person back.

After practicing swords with Zeng Ziyun for so long, she knew exactly how many catties this person had. If something really happened, then Ji Feichen would have to save the United States ahead of time.

Of course, Ji Feichen also knew the truth, frowning and said: "Xiaoyun, stay in the carriage."

Zeng Ziyun's face collapsed, and she hugged her arms with an angry look.

After the two left for a while, Zeng Ziyun finally couldn't help it. She gave a white look and said, "Hey, do you like Brother Ji?"

Shen Wanqing: "?"

"Don't pretend to be." Zeng Ziyun raised her index finger, plausibly, "I have heard that you stumbled sister Feng everywhere, and put on a pitiful and well-behaved appearance in front of Brother Ji every day. Now I must be jealous of me. Brother Ji has a good relationship, so that's why I'm preventing me from getting along with him everywhere."

Shen Wanqing was too lazy to talk to her, and said casually: "No."

"No?" Zeng Ziyun became even more yin and yang strange. "Hmph, I will expose you to Sister Hefeng later."

These words finally made Shen Wanqing raise her eyes. She took a deep breath, turned her head, and smiled: "You misunderstood, Miss Zeng, I already have someone I like."

"The person you like?" Zeng Ziyun didn't believe it, "Who?"

Who really stopped Shen Wanqing with this sentence.

I have known so many people since I wore the book.

After thinking about it several times, there was only one person who was the most reliable and convinced Zeng Ziyun.

"Xie Wuyan." Shen Wanqing said.

The male partner is a brick, and where to move it.

What's more, if they are not present, they can't hear it anyway.

"Really?" came a slow male voice.

"Yes, yes." Shen Wanqing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

It was only after nodding that it was wrong.

and many more…

Why is it a male voice?