Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Regarding the new feeling that was destined to be love between Xuannv and Mian Shang, Yaochi was not only happy for them, but more importantly, trembling and uneasy.

No matter how gentle and approachable Mian Shang is, Yao Chi has never forgotten the identity of the other party.

The other party is the Supreme God, the only transcendent being in all the heavens and worlds.

What made her feel even more uneasy was that Mian Shang and Xuan Nu were in love. What about Mian Shang? Your Majesty, the Supreme Goddess Nuwa, what should she do?

There is no logic and there seems to be no connection, but Yaochi thought of this.

When Xihe was also happy for Xuannv, he threatened to experience what love is. When Xuannv fell in love and had a sweet relationship with Mian Shang, Yaochi was the only one who was worried at the wrong time.

Everything that happened later confirmed her uneasiness.

She thought of the few times she met Nuwa, all of which were when Mian Shang was present. No matter what she is saying, no matter what Mian Shang is doing, Goddess Nuwa's eyes are always on Mian Shang.

And the tacit understanding between them, the feeling of automatically isolating everything between heaven and earth, is the source of all uneasiness in Yaochi.

A certain guess that made her heart palpitate emerged in her mind.

Why, why didn't Nuwa stop Mian Shang and Xuannv from falling in love? It was clear that as long as she said no, Mian Shang would definitely stop, but she didn't. She was just high up in the ninety-nine heavens. , watching everything happen with those eyes that are always indifferent and always calm.

She watched Mian Shang and Xuannv know each other and fell in love, watched the God of Love be born because of them, watched them embrace, watched them kiss.

What was Nuwa thinking at that time?

This has been a problem that has troubled Yaochi for countless years.

When she finally got the answer, she preferred not to know the answer.

Because the answer is that Xuannv's self-disintegration, her soul is shattered, and her consciousness is annihilated.

Because the answer is Mian Shang's choice. She loved Xuannv, but she didn't choose Xuannv.

In other words, I don’t love Xuannv that much.

That battle was so tragic that Yaochi rarely looked back. It was so tragic that countless epochs had passed, and no matter how difficult it was for her to meet her old friends, she did not dare to look back.

How could she not complain? Of her only two sisters, one was killed by Mian Shang and the other was seriously injured and confused.

If Mian Shang hadn't provoked a divine war, how could Xi He have lost his child and become what he is today.

If Mian Shang had not provoked a war between gods, how could the world have collapsed to this point? For countless years, hundreds of millions of gods and people have died.

Pulling away from his memory, Yaochi held onto the white jade railing and looked down at the living beings at his feet.

Xuannv will never come back, and she knows this. Meng Lingyu, Ye Ziqing, and now Jinglan are just the remaining souls of Xuannv, not Xuannv herself.

Even if they merge and absorb all the power left by Xuannv.

But, having lost her memory and consciousness, she is still not the Xuannv in her memory.

But Yaochi still couldn't really let go, that was her sister, her friend, and her confidant.

She couldn't save him once, but now, she will never allow tragedy to happen again!

Song Qiao was carried out by Jinglan from the Immortal Pond and rested in Kunlun.

While recuperating, Song Qiao met Shang Yuxue and Si Yuan. Si Yuan was originally the apostle of Yao Chi. Since Shang Yuxue became a god, he has relied on Si Yuan's protection to live well. You must know that many gods will be killed by other gods if they are not protected by the gods. .

"You're so awesome! You actually survived Angus's hands!" Shang Yuxue sat next to Song Qiao with an excited tone.

"What? Has he targeted you before?" Song Qiao asked with a smile.

Shang Yuxue nodded crazily, "The Western gods are all annoying!"

Just as he was talking, Jinglan came over with a bowl and said, "Drink the medicine."

"Can I not drink it? I have become an immortal, but the medicine is still bitter!" Song Qiao frowned and said pitifully.

Jinglan handed the bowl to her mouth and fed her with her own hands, "Good boy, this medicine is the most effective. Your body has been severely damaged this time. If it is not repaired, it will affect your future ability to become a god."

Song Qiao frowned, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and finished the drink.

It was so painful that she almost threw up!

The next second, a peach-flavored candy was stuffed into her mouth, and dry fingertips brushed against her lips.

Song Qiao opened her eyes and met Jinglan's smiling eyes. "Where did you get the candy?"

"I went to Da Qin to buy it. The candy made by people from other worlds should suit your taste." Jinglan said softly and scratched Song Qiao's nose.

"Do you like it?" she asked.

Song Qiao blinked and said to Shang Yuxue, who was watching with interest: "Close your eyes!"

After Shang Yuxue closed her eyes subconsciously, Song Qiao stood up, hooked her arms around Jinglan's neck, and kissed her.

The tip of the tongue held the candy and entered Jinglan's mouth. The sweetness of the peach suppressed the bitterness of the medicine.

A candy was pushed around, and the bowl in Jinglan's hand fell to the ground at some point. She put one arm around Song Qiao's waist and the other hand on the back of Song Qiao's head, and the kiss became more intense.

As Song Qiao climbed the waves, he seemed to hear Shang Yuxue exclaiming in confusion: "A Yuan! Wait a minute!! Don't cover my eyes!! I will leave on my own! Ouch..."

After the kiss ended, Song Qiao lay on Jinglan's shoulder, slowly opened her eyes, and met Xi He's gaze as he walked over with little Golden Crow in his arms.

Only this time, Xihe's eyes were calm and clear, and her current condition seemed much better than before.

Sensing someone approaching, Jinglan let go of Song Qiao and turned around to look.

The little Golden Crow has grown to be as big as a football, with a round and fat body, and two wings hanging beside the body, like the fat red bird in Angry Birds.

But the color of its feathers is golden yellow, reflecting light in the sun.

However, even though the body has grown up, the feathers are still a little sparse and can barely cover the body. There is only one bird feather standing up on the top of the head.

When it saw Song Qiao, it immediately quacked. The sound was still as ugly as a duck.

"Ga! Ga!" It stretched its head towards Song Qiao and shouted loudly.

When Song Qiao looked at Little Golden Crow, he couldn't help but think of Baby Jiang, his eyes were much softer.

As Xi He approached, Song Qiao reached out and touched the little Golden Crow's head, "Stop screaming, it's so unpleasant..."

Little Jinwu was much more sensible than when he was just born. He pecked Song Qiao's fingers affectionately without causing any harm to her.

"I never had time to say thank you in person." Xi He said softly, looking at Song Qiao with a somewhat complicated look.

She learned Song Qiao's true identity from Yaochi, and her emotions were very complicated and difficult to understand.

Song Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Xi He, "You're welcome, even if I don't find it, it will be safe with Ao Shuang guarding it."

"Sister Yaochi seems to have something to tell you." Xihe said to Song Qiao.

Jinglan grabbed Song Qiao's wrist and frowned slightly, "I'll go with you."

Xihe stopped Jinglan, "We haven't seen each other for many years. Don't you have anything to ask me? Xuannv."

"I have no memory of Xuannv, and I have nothing to talk about with you." Jinglan's expression was cold.

Xihe didn't mind, "I think there are still some."