When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 55

In exchange for these words, Ye Lanque burst out laughing.

Maybe it was too lonely, although Ye Lanzhen always liked to tease her, but she felt that Ye Lanzhen was not so annoying anymore.

I don't know when Ye Lanyu climbed up the tree to pick fruit, and Qingwu would use magic to catch the fruit he threw down.

Then, wait for Ye Lanyu to praise her for being amazing.

Under the leadership of Ye Lanyu, Qingwu was not as dull as before. Occasionally Ye Lanyu coaxed her to be happy, and she followed Ye Lanyu to climb trees, fish together, and practice swords together.

Ye Lanyu said: "Although I don't have a cultivation level now, I am good at swordsmanship. If you are interested, I can teach you."

Qingwu is not very interested in swordsmanship, but if someone accompany her and teach her, she is also willing to learn.

But the bad habits she developed since she was a child made her disagree, and she insisted that she was not interested.

Ye Lanyu stared at her for a while, and asked her, "Are you really not going to learn? I'm very good."

The girl withdrew her gaze from his stare, and said in a low voice, "It's...it's not impossible."

Hua'er is the same age, and the two can practice swords from dawn to dusk.

Probably with the help of the Heavenly Demon Physique, Qingwu learned things very quickly, even more masterly than Ye Lanyu.

At this time, Qingwu would look at Ye Lanyu with a kind of expectation that he thought was well concealed.

Ye Lanyu patted her head understandingly, and praised her with a smile, "Ah Wu is so smart."

Qingwu squinted his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When she was most desperate, Ye Lanyu appeared.

Although Qingwu didn't admit it, he was very dependent on him.

Ye Lanyu seems to have made up for the void left in Qingwu's heart by the absence of her parents.

She couldn't help waiting for Ye Lanyu's love like a child.

But it was such a person who, after giving her hope, destroyed it with his own hands.

Qingwu didn't know why, whether she was too indifferent to him, or whether she always pretended to hate him.

So on a sunny morning, when Qingwu woke up, he saw the letter left by Ye Lanque on the dinner table.

Another letter, there is always such a letter that will destroy Qingwu's hope.

The letter reads:

Awu, although I really want to be with you all the time, my mother has urged me many times to go home.I know that I will leave sooner or later, but I promise, I will come to see you again when I am free.I made porridge for you with my own hands. This is my first time cooking. My mother has never tasted my cooking skills. Don't dislike me.Also, you always secretly read the last letter left by your parents. I will steal it and take it away while you are asleep, so that you can't secretly feel sad.Finally, Awu, you are a very good girl, smart and cute.Promise me, no matter what happens, don't give up hope, don't seek death.I think your parents must like you very much, and I like you very much.

Qingwu held the letter in his heart, his eyes were a little moist.

I'm alone again!
When will he come back to see me?
Qingwu stared at the bowl of porridge and water from day to night.

There were footsteps outside, Qingwu ran out to look, but it was only a village woman who came to deliver meals.

Qingwu went back to the room disappointed, the porridge bowl on the table was overturned, and a mouse was stealing her porridge!
This was the first time Qingwu jumped up and down to beat a mouse.

You know, from the time she was young to growing up, the rats on Langya Mountain were the living creatures that accompanied her the longest.

Qingwu wiped away tears, ran after the mouse, and shouted, "Stinky mouse, how dare you steal the porridge that brother Ye made for me, I haven't tasted it yet..."

After running a few times, the mouse fell straight in front of Qingwu and died.

Qingwu froze in place, seeing the mouse twitching and vomiting blood to death with her own eyes, she could not help but look back at the bowl of porridge spilled on the ground.

A large piece of the wooden floor was corroded and black.

It was only then that Qingwu realized that that bowl of porridge...was poisonous.

She knelt on the ground almost powerlessly, staring at the poisonous porridge.

It turned out that Ye Lanyu still wanted to kill her!

Then why not just kill her in the first place?

Why accompany her and make her feel destroyed after seeing the light?

The tears pouring out of eyes blurred Qingwu's vision, she murmured in a low voice: "It's definitely not true, I can explain it to me when you visit me next time, as long as you tell me, I will believe it."

But Ye Lanyu never came again, as if everything Qingwu experienced was a dream, the boy with a good smile disappeared.

Waking up from the memory, Qing Wu's nose was sour.

In fact, for someone like Qingwu who is not expected by others, betrayal and assassination don't matter at all to her.

However, she didn't want to be betrayed by the person she cherished, not even a little bit.

Therefore, Qingwu may not hate Bai Mi, an insignificant person, for killing her, but he cannot but hate Ye Lanyu for abandoning her and poisoning her.

Yan Chenjin waited for a long time, but did not wait for Qingwu's answer, slowly raised his body, leaned over to look at her, and asked, "Ah Qing, why on earth?"

Qing Wu shook his head, and said lightly: "No, it's just that Ye Lanyu looks a lot like someone who once wanted to kill me, so I don't like him."

The young man vaguely felt that the matter was not that simple, but he couldn't continue to ask. He obediently got down on the ground and whispered, "I've finished asking."

"You're done asking, but I have a question that I want to ask you," Qingwu changed the subject, "Why do you like to compete with Jiang Mingyun?"

Yan Chenjin was silent for a moment, and said: "The female cultivators of Huaguang Sect think that he is better than me."

Originally, Qingwu was just guessing, but he didn't expect that it was because Huaguangmen lost to Jiang Mingyun in the ranking of dream lovers?
Qingwu comforted: "Not necessarily, isn't Cheng Anyi just fond of you? In her eyes, you must be better than Jiang Mingyun."

The boy said disdainfully, "Who cares about her?"

Qingwu smiled and asked: "Then you..." Who cares?
Before he could finish speaking, the surroundings suddenly shook from left to right.

It seemed that someone lifted the coffin.

Qingwu could clearly feel that he was moving, and it seemed that he couldn't wait for Jiang Mingyun and others' rescue.

She closed her eyes and forcibly broke through the restriction, a bloody smell gushed out of her throat, and Qingwu turned his head to spit out the blood.

The rusty smell immediately permeated the narrow coffin, and the young man stood up, "Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?"

He touched the blood on his hand in a daze, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

Qingwu hugged his back and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, I just broke through the medicine and suffered some internal injuries, it's fine."

As the body recovers, Qingwu raises his hand against the top of the coffin, and a tiny bit of devilish energy gushes out, but it fails to cause waves.

(End of this chapter)