Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

Yao Wan's praise seemed harsh to Nalan Yanran, as if there were countless steel needles pointed at her back, waiting for her to relax just a little bit, they would stab her back unceremoniously.

Rather, her entire presence made Nalan Yanran instinctively uncomfortable.

Her own realm seemed to her like a mist that could not be blown away no matter how much she blew; but Nalan Yanran could feel something in her that only people of her age could feel - this undoubtedly made her She felt even more uncomfortable.

This forced her to recognize the reality. The woman in front of her had a level that made everyone look up to her, but she was just her own peer. Even if she was a few years older than herself, she might even be better than her. She wants to be smaller - this contrast that even she can feel makes her want to deny it, but she has no choice.

What was even more unacceptable to Nalan Yanran was naturally the attitude of the woman in front of her.

She always had a smile on her face - even though this was the first time that Nalan Yanran saw the real face of this woman under the veil, Nalan Yanran probably thought so due to a woman's innate intuition. , and firmly believe in it.

She was high up, as if the whole world was in the palm of her hand, and she was smiling, as if nothing could affect her emotions, and it would always be like this, watching quietly.

If she were like him, accustomed to being unsmiling, surrounded by people in front of and behind her, but with lingering tiredness in her brows, perhaps Nalan Yanran's instinctive prejudice against her would be much smaller.

Because in her mind, all geniuses may reach the same destination through different paths.

That is to say, everyone is the same, the same aloof, the same tired being surrounded by others, moving towards the top step by step.

However, her existence completely shattered her childish fantasy.

She had put in so much effort, but in her eyes it was nothing more than a joke.

And she herself was light-footed and even had time and leisure to enjoy the flowers at hand.

She was used to working hard and giving her all, just to live up to the expectations placed on her by others, as well as the longing and ambition she had built up in her childhood. Naturally, she couldn't understand the woman in front of her.

After a long while, Nalan Yanran took a slow breath, and then said: "Not everyone will be like you."

This seemed to be a defense she had to make, but it was not to Yaowan, but to herself.

"...I want to call you, how should I call you? 'Miss Wan'? Or 'Medicine Fairy'?"

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath and asked.

"up to you."

Yao Wan had no ill intentions towards her and just said, "If you don't mind, call me Sister Wan. I won't accept it."

"...Don't you hate me?"

Nalan Yanran was silent for a moment, and then she couldn't help but ask. Her eyes were fixed on the beauty in front of her, as if she wanted to see a flaw in her perfect face.

What's disappointing is that his guess was correct.

She really didn't have any dislike for herself, and her words were not a pretense.

But this would inevitably make her secretly irritated. Obviously - if she was sarcastic and arrogant in front of him, she would at least have the courage and legitimacy to fight back.

But she didn't.

She is like the summer wind.

It's obviously hot, but it also brings an inexplicable coolness to people.

Maybe it's because of the unbearable heat.

Yao Wan just shook her head and rejected Nalan Yanran's guess about her.

"Why do you hate me? Is it because of what you did to Xiao Yan?"

"Shouldn't it be right? You are obviously on his side - don't you know what I am like?"

Nalan Yanran couldn't control her emotions, and she couldn't control her words. Of course, whether it was Nalan Yanran herself or the Yaowan who was being questioned, they all knew that she didn't mean what she said. Her words were purely literal.

"..."

Looking at the girl in front of her quietly, Yao Wan chuckled and shook her head.

"What do you hate? Do you hate a person who simply wants to resist a marriage that happened to him for no reason?"

Yaowan's words made Nalan Yanran stunned. She couldn't believe her ears. The girl slightly opened her beautiful eyes and stared at the beauty in front of her.

"It's just that your strength should not override the dignity of others."

Yao Wan's expression was indifferent and she just said softly.

"I-but it's too late to say anything now."

Nalan Yanran hesitated to speak. After a moment, she lowered her voice and said.

"Yeah, it's too late for anything."

Yaowan did not deny this.

"Then why are you here? Don't you go to accompany Xiao Yan?... Could it be that you just came here to embarrass me?"

Nalan Yanran asked back, with a hint of thorn in her words.

But Nalan Yanran also knew that what she said seemed a bit pretentious.

Who is she in front of me? Even though she didn't particularly know what kind of legend her father's "Medicine Fairy" was, she knew that she wouldn't care about an ant like herself just from the little she knew about her. .

The gap between him and her is probably only wider than the gap between her and Xiao Yan in the past.

"...Don't you already know? Is Xiao Yan now a Nine-Star Fighter?"

Yaowan's beautiful eyes lowered, then turned around and said.

"To be honest, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be very easy for Xiao Yan, who has a three-year contract, to defeat you in two years' time."

Yao Wan's tone was calm, just stating the facts in her eyes.

"impossible!"

As expected, Nalan Yanran wanted to refute without much thought, but in Yao Wan's view, this was not very convincing at all except for being able to express her words temporarily.

"————"

Yaowan never thought about defending or arguing, she was just waiting for Nalan Yanran to calm down so that she could talk properly again.

After all, talking to impulsive people is always tiring.

After a while, Nalan Yanran fell silent.

"Calm down?"

Yao Wan then asked again.

"what on earth do you want?"

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath and then asked.

"...Do you think you have power that is stronger than your master Yun Yun and everyone else in the Jiama Empire?"

In the bright summer guest room, Yao Wan's eyes were faint and she spoke softly.