The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 410

"Yan, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yiling was a little annoyed as he narrowly avoided Hua Qingyan's hand knife.

Hua Qingyan didn't react at all, and there was no fluctuation in her numb eyes, she just kept attacking Liu Yiling.

He lowered his waist, turned his weak and boneless body, grabbed Hua Qingyan's foot and pulled it hard.

Hua Qingyan gently turned her ankle and was pulled down, but her slender fingers pinched Liu Yiling's neck.

Tightening his fingers, Liu Yiling felt that the air was being gradually deprived.Eyes wide open, Bai Jiu took Hua Qingyan's hand and pinched her hand.

Hua Qingyan's eyes were dark, staring at Liu Yiling's constant struggle, the corners of his mouth were habitually raised in mockery.

Beads of sweat slowly gathered on his forehead, turning his beautiful eyes, Liu Yiling struggled to breathe the thin air, opened his mouth and called out, "Yan... Yan... don't force me to do it."

But Liu Yiling also knew that he would not be able to beat Zi Yi, who was known as the second master of Yan Mo Temple other than the Hall Master.Saying this is just a matter of courage, hoping to bring back a little bit of Hua Qingyan's mind.

Hua Qingyan didn't respond at all, her fingers tightened even more, Liu Yiling gritted her teeth and let go.

Turning over the sleeve, the silver needle hidden in the sleeve flew out and shot directly at Hua Qingyan's eyebrows.

One slipped down to avoid the silver needle shot by Liu Yiling, and let go of Liu Yiling.

Pointing to the ground, Liu Yiling stepped back quickly, leaning on her chest, panting, her gentle and dignified face was covered with red.

"Hehe." Hua Qingyan stared at her thin fingertips and let out a strange laugh.He lowered his head, his usual black hair covering his cheeks.

Liu Yiling frowned tightly, looked at Hua Qingyan defensively, slipped on her toes, and was ready to escape at any time.

Suddenly, Hua Qingyan raised her head, her eyes became even more dull, and she bent her hands to grab Liu Yiling.A full blow.

Liu Yiling couldn't doubt that if she was hit by this palm, she would die here, and at least be seriously injured.

The beads of sweat on his forehead became denser, Liu Yiling tried hard to calm his beating heart, pursed the corners of his lips, looking for the direction to escape.But it was a desperate discovery that there was no avoiding it.

Gritting her teeth, Liu Yiling planned to fight Hua Qingyan with all her might.

A white-toothed figure suddenly flew out and stood in front of Liu Yiling.He greeted him with a wave of his hands.He blocked the blow for Liu Yiling.

Liu Yi was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the person he was thinking of had already fought with Hua Qingyan.

"Yan'er." Frowning, he grabbed Hua Qingyan's feet into his arms, supported Hua Qingyan's waist, and forced Hua Qingyan's eyes to meet him.

Seeming to be drawn by some kind, Hua Qingyan was startled, and a little color returned to her empty eyes.Pale and feeble hands attached to Mo Yan's sharp-edged face, and he moved his lips slightly to call out.Then fell asleep.

Pursing his lips tightly, Mo Yan put his arms around Hua Qingyan and stood with his back facing the crowd.

The alienation and gentleness that had surrounded me for a long time turned into coldness.

"Master, what's wrong with Yan?" Liu Yiling said after hesitating for a while, staring at Mo Yan's back obsessively.There is a little worry in the beautiful eyes.

With a cold and solemn air, Mo Yan turned around and left the messy bedroom with Hua Qingyan in his arms.When walking past Liu Yiling, he said bluntly, "I hope you don't spread the matter of today."

As if she couldn't believe it, Liu Yiling covered her mouth and looked at Mo Yan's leaving back. Liu Yiling fell to the ground decadently like a blow to the head, tears slid down her cheeks, Yan, what on earth are you...

Helping Hua Qingyan's hair sticking to his forehead, his slender index finger gently touched Hua Qingyan's smooth forehead.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and with an extremely elegant smile, Mo Yan pressed his forehead against Hua Qingyan's.

Facing Hua Qingyan's eyes, my heart skipped a beat.Yan'er, am I in love with you?When did it start?Was it the winter when we first met?Is it your stubborn and sad eyes?
Even though Hua Qingyan's eyes were tightly closed at this moment, Hua Qingyan's eyes with a slight smile still appeared in Mo Yan's mind.

But why are you no longer like the original you?What changed you?Is it just because of that mission?Mo Yan pursed his lips.Standing up, the imperceptible helplessness gathered in the cold eyes.

With a soft moan, Hua Qingyan slowly opened her eyes, quietly waiting for the mist in front of her to dissipate.

The faint bamboo fragrance on the quilt made her feel inexplicably at ease.

"Are you awake?" A pleasant male voice suddenly broke into Hua Qingyan's world, Hua Qingyan recovered from the sluggishness, and clearly felt the violent beating of his heart.

"Mo Yan?" Opened his mouth and called, Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was slightly hoarse.

"En?" Quickly walked to the bed, lifted Hua Qingyan, and carefully put the quilt on Hua Qingyan's stomach, Mo Yan replied softly.

"Mo Yan?" After a long time, Hua Qingyan called out again.

"Well, I'm here." Stroking the hair on Hua Qingyan's forehead, Mo Yan's gentle voice was full of pampering.

Turning his head to look at Mo Yan's soft edges and corners.Hua Qingyan slowly stretched out her hand to touch Mo Yan's cheek.

"Thank you." Hua Qingyan said in a low voice, meeting Mo Yan's eyes with a slight smile.

The corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, Mo Yan pampered Hua Qingyan's black hair, and carefully looked at this smiling woman.

"We don't need to thank each other."

Hua Qingyan lowered her eyes, looking at the patterns sewn on the blue quilt.Thank you, Mo Yan, thank you.

"What's going on?" Slapping the table hard, Liu Yiling stared at the trembling maid kneeling on the ground with a sullen face.

"Spirit master, I don't know." Crouching on the ground in fear, Cui Yi, as Liu Yiling's confidant, naturally understood Liu Yiling's temperament extremely well.

'Snapped! The heavy palm frightened Cuiyi into a wit.

Lifting her head quietly, she saw Liu Yiling's gentle and pleasant face covered with haze.He lowered his head, thinking silently in his heart, sure enough, as long as it is related to the hall master, the spirit master will become extremely excited.

"Go, ask that girl Qiuye more about Hua Qingyan's movements!" Rubbing the center of her brows tiredly, she ordered Cuiyi: "Go!"

"Ah...yes...yes!" Cui Yi quickly breathed in the fresh air as she ran out the door, only when the cool wind blew did she feel that the clothes on her back were already soaked in sweat.Thinking of Liu Yiling's gloomy face just now, he couldn't help but patted his chest in fear.

After drinking the tea in the cup in one gulp, Liu Yiling rubbed her cheeks.Another gaffe, really.

Mo Yan's faint smile suddenly appeared in his mind, and in his cold eyes, the coldness no longer existed, only endless warmth.

Thinking of something again, Liu Yiling couldn't help clenching the teacup in her white hands.Hua Qingyan, I didn't intend to hurt you, but since you want to be my enemy, then you can't blame me for being cruel!only……

Closing her eyes tiredly, Liu Yiling felt unbearable again.Liu Yiling, Liu Yiling, when did you become so dirty? !
(End of this chapter)