Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

"Hey, you, why can't you understand what I'm saying?"

Wan Ning put her hands on her hips, still angry about Xia Chengke's disobedience. In the end, she returned to the tree helplessly.

Xia Chengke came over again in the evening, but Wan Ning ignored him and hid among the flowers.

But all the flowers were yellow, and her red dress stood out among them, but Xia Chengke still saw a faint red color.

"Ning'er, can you come out and see me?"

Wan Ning didn't respond to him, so Xia Chengke continued, "I feel so upset when I haven't seen you for a day. I know it's not convenient for you during the day, so I waited until now to come here."

"If you don't want to wrong yourself, just don't come here."

Hearing Wan Ning's voice, Xia Chengke immediately smiled: "As long as you are here, I will definitely come. Do you believe my sincerity, Ning'er?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Ning came out with a stern face.

When Xia Chengke saw her appear, he immediately wanted to go over, but Wan Ning stretched out her hand in time to block the two of them: "Hey, don't, don't."

"Just stand there and talk. I can hear you from there."

After saying this, Wan Ning looked up at his expression because she was still a little worried that she might have blown him up when they were together yesterday.

Xia Chengke nodded: "Okay, I'll just stand here, okay?"

Seeing that he was quite obedient, Wan Ning nodded: "Yeah."

Then she said again: "Don't come over here all the time. I will leave one day."

"You're leaving?" Hearing what Wan Ning said, Xia Chengke's heart skipped a beat: "Where are you going, Ning'er?"

After Wen Xin finds someone, she will leave immediately.

"Of course I'll go wherever I just went!"

"Can you wait a little longer? The person I'm looking for will be here soon."

Wan Ning raised his eyes to look at him: "Who is it?"

Xia Chengke was silent for a moment before he spoke: "A hermit master."

Wan Ning frowned: "What do you want to find this person for?"

"I'm trying to figure out something."

This is possible, Wan Ning did not refuse. Besides, 321 has not told her that the heroine's matter has been completed.

Wan Ning nodded and was about to go back.

Xia Chengke next to him was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed the other person's arm before Wan Ning moved.

Then Xia Chengke stepped forward and hugged Wan Ning again.

The other person stuck to the top of her head and kept stroking her hair with his chin.

"Ning'er, what do you think? How about I go find you?"

Wan Ning didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

Xia Chengke's tone was serious, and there was thought in his eyes: "I said, I will become a person like Ning'er, so that I can be together forever..."

"No, stop," Wan Ning understood what he meant and immediately spoke sternly.

"Xia Chengke, I'm warning you, don't do anything stupid. If you really do that, I...I won't forgive you."

Then she grabbed Xia Chengke's hand and said, "Did you hear me? Even if I go to hell, I won't pay any attention to you. So, don't do anything stupid. Do you understand?"

Xia Chengke hugged Wan Ning from behind, his eyes showing sadness, but his words were relaxed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Hearing that the man was so well-behaved and obedient, Wan Ning felt that he could still be educated.

But before the smile lasted long, this man started to act dishonestly.

Following her small ear, he began to kiss her face.

Xia Chengke's body was very warm, and every kiss he gave was moist and warm, making Wan Ning feel his attachment to her.

When the other person's lips and tongue were about to kiss her neck, Wan Ning used both hands to push his big head away from her.

Then she jumped quickly and entered the folding fan.

"Hmph, big pervert!"

Wan Ning hummed and hid in the osmanthus tree.

Xi Chengke was looking at the folding fan and grinning foolishly, with his fingertips placed on the tip of his nose, on which the scent of osmanthus still lingered.

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Several days later, a man with strange clothes entered the villa.

The man was in his thirties or forties, with an unshaven beard and a thin build.

When he met Xia Chengke for the first time, he looked him up and down carefully for a long time. Xia Chengke did not give him too much time and went straight to the point.

"Do you have a way to help me save someone?"

In fact, his original wish was to allow him and Wan Ning to come into contact without causing any harm to either of them.

But when he heard that Wan Ning wanted to leave, he thought that maybe reincarnation would be a good thing. In this way, Wan Ning would no longer be bound and could be free.

Then Xia Chengke took the man to see the folding fans. He had greeted Wan Ning in advance, so Wan Ning still stood under the osmanthus tree in the same posture as before.

When the surprised Taoist priest saw the folding fan, his brows furrowed, and after observing the fan with a serious expression, he asked to touch it.

Xia Chengke also nodded. The Taoist priest looked at the Sanskrit words on the outermost wing in amazement and touched several of the fan bones.

After putting down the folding fan, his expression was not good: "I have met a powerful enemy this time, haha!"

He sneered and went out. Xia Chengke looked at Wan Ning in the folding fan and whispered, "You take a good rest first. I'll go take a look."

Wan Ning didn't say anything, but nodded.

Seeing the two people go out one after another, Wan Ning's eyelids drooped: What does that person mean?

After Xia Chengke caught up with the surprised Taoist priest, he asked him what he meant just now.

The Taoist priest looked at Xia Chengke in surprise and said, "Get ready. I will make an exception this time. Hey!"

Then he listed a bunch of tools he was going to use for the Taoist rituals. Xiaodong and Xiaoxi appeared in time and wrote down everything the Taoist needed.

Because there are so many things needed, it is difficult to get them all in one day.

Just when everything was ready, the Taoist priest Jing Qi calculated a time: "I will take all the prepared things to the southwest at midnight three days later."

Although Xia Chengke didn't understand these mysterious things, as long as it was for Wan Ning's good, he was willing to obey.

Seeing Xia Chengke's good attitude, the Taoist priest even said something surprising: "In fact, you are really considering the girl. She is trapped in this small folding fan, which is really unfair to her."

"The Taoist priest may be able to figure out what happened in her life, because she has long forgotten her past."

Surprised hesitated for a moment: "It's better not to remember. Remembering it is actually a kind of torture."

Hearing the surprised Taoist priest's words, Xia Chengke said in a serious tone: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yes!"

The Taoist priest looked at the night sky in amazement and said quietly, "The woman was obviously tortured to death. After her death, her skin was plucked off and made into a fan, and the blood that flowed from her body turned into a gauze dress."

"But I was afraid that she would take revenge after her death, so I used cypress wood to make the fan bones again, just to suppress her soul and resolve the resentment in her heart."