After traveling through time, the four best friends were all targeted by the boss

I don’t know how long I washed, until the water turned cold, Xia Nian got up.

She put on her pajamas and let her hair fall softly over her chest.

As soon as she walked out of the screen, she saw a man standing in front of the table, and his back was exactly the same as the one she had just imagined in her mind.

She thought she was possessed by a demon and whispered, "Xia Houyu?"

Xia Houyu was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at her, Xia Nian was frozen in place. Is it really him?

There were still two or three meters between the two of them, but Xiahou Yu could clearly see the abnormal red layer on her originally snow-white skin, as if it had been rubbed hard by something.

"Why are you here? How long have you been here?" Xia Nian asked.

Xiahou Yu approached her, his tone was very calm, but his eyes were extremely hot, almost burning her soul: "I just arrived."

"What are you doing here?" Xia Nian avoided his gaze and said uncomfortably.

Xiahou Yu said: "Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you that I was abrupt tonight, and we will still be friends from now on."

Xia Nian's pupils shrank slightly, and she clasped her hands tightly to make herself rational: "I'm not nervous. You don't have to be like this, I don't mean to blame you."

"Yeah." He nodded, facing her, and looked down at her.

"It's good that you think so." Xia Nian added. She frowned a little uneasily. Xia Houyu's gaze was scrutinizing, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand. Xia Nian thought he was going to do something, but Xia Houyu just tidied the hair beside her ear.

Seeing Xia Nian's reaction, he smiled maliciously: "Miss Xia, what are you afraid of?"

Fortunately, Xia Nian was mentally strong and was not easily frightened. She said silently, "I'm not afraid of anything. It's late. Mr. Xiahou, go to bed."

Xiahou Yu looked a little uneasy. He asked, "If it was someone else tonight, would Miss Xia agree to him?"

Xia Nian met his eyes and told the truth: "No matter who it is, I would not agree to it."

"Really?" He put on an innocent smile again, but his eyes were always on Xia Nian's face, trying to see any unusual emotions.

"Yes." Xia Nian suppressed the urge to dodge and looked him in the eye.

Xiahou Yu stretched out his hand again, lifted Xia Nian's chin with two fingers, and looked at her carefully for a while with an expressionless face.

In just this short moment, Xia Nian saw several expressions on his face, and she began to wonder if Xia Hou Yu had a split personality.

He let go of Xia Nian, turned his back, and left her with a cold back.

"That's good, otherwise I would be sad." He turned his head and smiled at her. Perhaps because his smile was too superficial, Xia Nian felt inexplicably weird.

After saying this, he left immediately, his smile instantly disappeared and his expression became cold.

Xia Nian breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed.

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Late at night, Lin Yue lay on the bed, staring blankly at the moonlight outside the window.

Under Su Xun's treatment, he successfully suppressed the spread of toxins in his body. After he woke up, Yiqing sent someone to ask him why he was poisoned. He only vaguely said that he had offended someone and dismissed the question on the grounds that he was not feeling well.

At this moment, he was lying on the soft bed, feeling as if he was in another world.

After the failure of Wushan's plan and the destruction of the Xiaoyao Sect, although his master passed away in time, he vented his anger on him for not completing his instructions.

He was clearly in Ziyang City, so why didn't he notice anything strange about those four people? Why did he fall into Yiqing's trap just like Yian?

The master's distorted and hideous face kept replaying in his mind, and he was afraid that he would never forget it in his life.

He blamed him, saying that after raising him to such a young age, he ended up being a waste and it would be better for him to die.

Lin Yue was terrified and knelt on the ground trembling. Sitting beside him and watching coldly was his beloved junior sister since childhood, who was also his master's daughter - Han Liuyi.

He raised his misty eyes, fear and helplessness intertwined in his eyes, but Han Liuyi had no intention of pleading for him. She stood up, straightened her skirt proudly, and left.

Old Han gave him a poison called "Two-Day Plum". As the name suggests, anyone poisoned by this poison will not survive for more than two days.

But he was lucky, and his master told him that whether he could survive depended on his luck. He held on to his last breath and went outside, wanting to find Yi An to help him with a solution, but he happened to meet Xia Nian.

He knew she would not stand by and watch him die, and he had saved Meng Yin before. He simply fell down in front of her and somehow grabbed her ankle.

He didn't want to die. He hadn't married Liu Yi yet. How could he become a wronged ghost and watch her marry someone else?

When he grabbed Xia Nian as a life-saving straw, she was frightened. He thought that he must look like a murderous ghost.

To his surprise, Xia Nian calmed down quickly and took him back. He actually mistook Xia Nian for Liu Yi.

How could she go against her master's wishes and save him?

Before he was about to pass out, he felt a tall man carrying him up, but he didn't have the strength to look at anyone, so he simply fainted.

When he woke up again, he was already lying here, wearing clean clothes. In front of him was a handsome man who was giving him an injection.

"I can't detoxify, but I will try to make an antidote." He said lightly, his tone calm, just like the way Liu Yi looked at him.

He didn't care, but he couldn't understand why his master, who used to be such a kind person, became so violent and cruel after he turned forty?

He was adopted by the master and taught carefully since childhood. He had never favored anyone. Unexpectedly, now just because he made some mistakes, the master wanted him to die?

Thinking of this, the veins on Lin Yue's forehead bulged, his temples throbbed, and the things in his vision became blurry.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, a purple figure suddenly appeared outside the window.

He cursed himself inwardly for being so stupid, thinking about Liu Yi even when he was about to die.

"Brother, are you okay?" A pleasant female voice echoed in his ears. He widened his eyes. The pretty woman in the purple dress in front of him, wasn't she his junior sister - Han Liuyi?

"Liu Yi...how did you find this place?" he asked in disbelief.

Han Liuyi stepped forward, grabbed his hand and checked his pulse, and said, "I have been following you. When I saw someone rescued you, I followed them, but I can only come to you now."

As she spoke, her pretty face was full of apology: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, my father was too angry today, and I didn't dare to disobey him."

She took out a pill from her bosom and handed it to his mouth: "This is the antidote. In fact, Dad doesn't want to do this to you, but he has always had high expectations of you and spared no effort to teach you things, but you did not meet his requirements."

She paused and continued, "We were lucky to escape the destruction of the Xiaoyao Sect this time. Dad planned for so long, but he was played around by a few brats. He must be angry."

Lin Yue looked at her steadily, with anger, powerlessness, regret and other emotions constantly changing on his face.

"Master has such a cruel heart. And you, Liu Yi, we grew up together and appreciate each other, but you didn't say a word for me." He said with a very complicated tone, like a mixture of love and hate.

Han Liuyi frowned: "Brother! I had no choice. You know my father's ambition. I have no choice. He is my father!"

"Yes, I have no choice. You are my junior sister, the person I love the most, and he is my master, who has raised me since I was a child. You are my only relatives, but now he wants me to die!" As he spoke, a line of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Han Liuyi bit her lip and grabbed his hand: "Senior Brother, no, my father doesn't want you to die. He knows I will save you." She shook the pill in her hand.

Lin Yue looked at her with a slightly unwilling look in his eyes.

Han Liuyi stretched out her other hand, gently stroked his cheek, and said softly: "Brother, you will always protect Liuyi, right?"

Her body exuded a soul-captivating fragrance, which drifted into Lin Yue's nose. Lin Yue suddenly felt his mind become fuzzy, and Han Liuyi in front of him became more and more charming in his eyes.

Her soft words seemed to be able to bewitch people, and he responded. Han Liuyi smiled charmingly: "Eat this."

Lin Yue swallowed the pill and looked at her blankly.

Han Liuyi placed her palm facing his face and waved it gently, and he fell asleep.

She clapped her hands, stood up, and the smile in her eyes disappeared instantly.