White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Lan Qiu was worried for a moment and forgot that the boy in front of him was the juvenile body of the villain, and he was going to be divided into five horses.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

The young man's expression was a little dazed, his immature face was slightly stained, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a vague vigilance like a young wolf in his expression.

It doesn't have the cruel look of the future villain at all.

Lan Qiu felt a little pitiful, and hid his hands under his sleeves, he took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, pure white, with fine cloud patterns embroidered on the corner.

He gently held Duan Yixuan's cheek, and the handkerchief gently wiped his bloody cheek.

Duan Yixuan's whole body stiffened, the person in front of him was close at hand, at a glance he could see the delicate skin of the other person, the slender eyelashes, the vaguely cold eyebrows, and even the tiny fluff.

"If you still want to live, don't move around, otherwise even the Immortal Da Luo will come to save you." Lan Qiu said gently.

Duan Yixuan looked at him, paused for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you a fairy who came from heaven and earth?"

That's why I came into contact with him who was no different from mud.

Lan Qiu was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows stretched, and he lowered his eyes and said: "I'm not a fairy, I'm just an ordinary person like you."

Duan Yixuan thought to himself, how could the clouds in the sky be the same as the mud on the ground.

He lowered his eyes, and the look in his pitch-black eyes gradually became silent.

"You saved me, thank you."

Duan Yixuan's injuries were serious, and he was tired enough to maintain his energy for such a long time. Not long after he finished speaking, he collapsed.

"Ding--"

The sound of metal falling to the ground sounded.

A dagger was lying quietly on the ground, the blade was glowing with a silvery cold light, and it looked extraordinarily sharp.

Lan Qiu's expression was startled, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, he was...almost killed by Duan Yixuan just now?