Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

Lu Yan and Lance have been living here for almost half a month. Fortunately, this place is remote enough that no one will come here, and Lu Yan will not go down the mountain rashly.

"Brother, I still want to watch the sunset." Lance looked at Lu Yan with a cute little face.

"Okay, let's go." Lu Yan took his hand and walked towards the top of the mountain. The place Lu Yan chose at the beginning is really good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and you can even see the sunset from the top of the mountain.

"Sit down!" Lu Yan looked at Lance with a serious look. As long as Lu Yan was not paying attention, Lance would see the opportunity to stick to Lu Yan.

"Oh." Lance curled his lips, and after sitting obediently, he still stuck to Lu Yan's arm. He wanted to cling to Lu Yan's arm mainly because he felt that Lu Yan's body smelled so good that he always wanted to get closer involuntarily.

Lu Yan looked at the half-set sun, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with living like this, but after all, I don't belong here and I can't integrate into it. '

Because Lu Yan casually said to see the scenery and took Lance to watch the sunset, now Lance would clamor for Lu Yan to take him to the sunset every day after eating.

Lu Yan doesn't know why he likes the sunset so much, and he still can't get tired of watching it.

Originally, today was no different from usual, the two of them waited for the sun to go back to the hut as usual, they washed up and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Lance suddenly opened his eyes. The original brown eyes gradually faded, but they did not turn into sea blue. Instead, they gradually deepened to deep red after fading.

Lance sat up with dull pupils, got up mechanically and walked out, while Lu Yan was still asleep. The leisure time during this period made Lu Yan gradually relax when he fell asleep.

Lu Yan didn't feel Lance's departure.

Lance walked out alone. With his pace, Lance's figure gradually became taller, and his hair gradually grew longer, revealing red slightly curly hair. He finally came to the top of the mountain where the two watched the sunset.

Lance turned his head as if feeling something, and glanced at the hut he left with empty and unconscious eyes.

Lance turned his head, and his sharp teeth were exposed, making his handsome face a little more sharp because of the crimson pupils and teeth.

The next second huge wings spread behind him, enveloping his body, and Lance flew out from the top of the mountain, not noticing that the feathers that fell from his wings fell on the top of the mountain.

When Lance returned to the castle, the violent factor in his body was gradually suppressed by him, and the deep red eyes turned back to sea blue, and the eyes were no longer empty and emotionless. Lance walked into the castle.

Rod Cree walked towards him, put his right hand on his chest and bowed his head, "Sorry, Master Lambert, we couldn't find you in time."

Then he asked, "Are you alright?"

Lance waved his hand and walked in, "It's all right."

"Tell me about what happened after I left."

"Yes" Rod Cree got up and followed Lance. No, to be precise, it was Lambert Lance who reported the situation during this time.

"That's it. This batch of people didn't succeed." Rod Cree finished his report as Lambert Lance sat down.

"There is no need to arrest people and come back in the future."

"But..." Rod Cree said anxiously.

Lambert Lance rolled his eyes, Rod Cree closed his mouth and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, master, I overstepped."

"I have found someone who can help me suppress it." Lambert Lance said, "As for the others, let them go, and those who were arrested before."

Rod Cree looked at Lambert Lance in disbelief, "Master, where is that man? Let's go and bring him."

Lambert Lance waved "No" Lambert Lance said no mainly because he couldn't remember where he was.

He heard from Rod Cree that he had been missing for almost 14 days, but he had no memory of what happened during his disappearance, nor did he have any memory of where he went or what he did.

"Go down, I want to rest."

"Yes" Rodcree went out and closed the door.

Lambert Lance sighed. He didn't know why he recovered so quickly this time. Normally, he would only recover after becoming smaller for more than a month, and he would be very weak after recovering.

This time it was different, not only shortened the time by half, but he didn't feel any discomfort, instead he felt refreshed all over.

It is as refreshing as a person who has been thirsty for a long time finally drinks water.

"One day I will find you." Lambert Lance said to himself.

Lambert Lance came to his bedroom, sat down on the bed, but looked deeply at the portrait on the opposite wall, wondering what he was thinking.

Lambert Lance lay down on the bed and simply rested for a while.

……

Rachel opened his eyes. He has been in this room for several days, and was stopped by Lambert Phil every day. If Rachel stubbornly wants to go out, Lambert Phil They will forcibly turn people to the bed.

Take enough advantage, and let people go after they are satisfied.

Rachael sighed, and carefully retreated from the man's arms. Rachael's back hurt just as she got up, and tears almost flowed out uncontrollably.

Rachel endured the pain and got up to wash up. After getting dressed, she saw Lambert Phil sitting on the head of the bed with a smirk on his face.

"Morning." Lambert Phil looked at Rachael with a smirk.

Rachael looked away from Lambert Fell's naked upper body, intending to turn around and leave without paying attention to him.

The sound of footsteps came from behind "Rachael" and the warm breath fell on Rachael's ears.

Rachael couldn't help struggling, "You promised" and said with a hoarse voice, as if she hadn't recovered from a serious illness, but Rachael's current physical condition is no different from that of a seriously ill person.

"Well, I agreed, but..." As he spoke, Rachel turned around and placed a superficial kiss on his lips, "Go, I heard that my brother has returned safely."

Rachel recalled the scene of Lambert Phil talking at the door last night, so she must have known it at that time.

Rachel left the room as if fleeing, and the smile on the corner of Lambert Phil's mouth also disappeared after Rachel left, as if it never existed.

"Wen"

A figure flashed in, "Yes."

"You are responsible for watching him and reporting to me his every move."

"Yes" stepped out again, he knew that the person he was looking at was Rachael.