Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Fortunately, after a whole night of tossing around, Qiao Sui survived the most troublesome time and his condition is considered to be better.

When she woke up, she saw Yan Qingyin and Xi Qing standing in front of her bed, their eyes were not very friendly.

She took a look, pretending she didn't see it.

They probably didn't expect that the hostage they kidnapped had such a sickly physique that they would die at any time, so that in order to keep her alive, they had to take care of her all night.

Yan Qingyin looked at her and said with a smile, "You know you're going to see Mu Han today, so you deliberately exhausted all of our energy?"

She satirized blankly, "I'm sorry to bother you to take care of me."

There's nothing wrong with this attitude.

Yan Qingyin said, "It's nothing, but, tell me, is Mu Han really going to rescue you single-handedly today?"

I don't know why, but Yan Qingyin and Yan Muhan are actually very similar, but Qiao Sui just hates his face.

Especially his hypocritical appearance.

She really didn't want to see such a person with such a face.

Yan Qingyin saw that she had no desire to communicate, and he didn't care about Qiao Sui's silence that didn't give any face at all, so he said to himself, "I think he will, so you have to cheer up, don't let Mu Han come, you hold on Can't stop."

Qiao Sui didn't know what he meant when he said that he couldn't hold on. She felt that her current state was okay, but she soon realized that she still underestimated him.

When she was taken to a strange palace, those unknown silk threads bound her hands and feet.

Qiao Sui didn't even know there was such a place in Beijing.

But she couldn't move now, she was almost tied up in the air.

If it wasn't for her, she would still like to play some extreme sports since she was a child, and she would be scared to death even if she was scared at this moment.

Who is Yan Qingyin and what is he researching.

At this time, Qiao Sui had no intention of thinking about it.

I don't know why people like him will always have no name in the conspiracy of the first daughter... Qiao Sui also realized for the first time that the world he lives in is not only the short-lived content and characters in the book entanglement.

What will happen here is not limited to the contents of the book. This is a wider and more vivid world than in the book. There are many things that she does not know will happen. She is no longer a bystander this time. It's time to look at these characters only from the perspective of God.

Qiao Sui knew that for the time being, she might not be able to control what happened next.

She closed her eyes to calm her head.

As long as Mu Han comes, it's when things turn around, she won't be passive all the time.

Qiao Sui waited quietly until suddenly...

She smelled a bloody smell, and Qiao Sui suddenly opened her eyes.

She couldn't move, but she could feel the solemn atmosphere in the air.

And the door of this palace was also silent, making a bang.

It was forcibly opened from the outside.

Then there was another bang, and Qiao Sui saw a corpse being thrown in from this angle. She looked over hard, but only saw a corner of the black skirt and the sword in the hand of the visitor. The skirt could not be seen clearly. The color is dripping blood continuously.

No need to guess, Qiao Sui can also know who is coming.

Especially after Yan Qingyin laughed.

Yan Muhan saw the place where Yan Qingyin was at a glance, and his figure just moved.

Then he felt a shadow shaking above his head, just as Yan Muhan raised his eyes, the blood-stained long sword in his hand stopped instantly.

Qiao Sui was controlled by those strange silk threads, and finally stood more than ten meters away from him.

Even though she didn't want to see him like this at all, there was no way.

At this time, Yan Muhan was covered in blood, making Qiao Sui's pupils tremble, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Are you injured?"

Yan Muhan looked at her. He saw too much blood just now, which made his eyes a little scarlet, but when he saw her worried expression, he restrained his anger and said with a smile, "Everything It's someone else's blood."

Qiao Sui pursed her lips, her eyes flushed.

Yan Muhan knew that she didn't like to cry, if it was used as a means to bluff people, the tears could fall uninterruptedly, but when she was really sad, she would only be like this, with red eyes and a sad expression.

"I'm fine." After that, his lips moved, and Qiao Sui knew that he was talking about... miss.

Her heart trembled, as if she saw the silent and forbearing boy back then, no matter what the plan was in his heart, he never hurt her at all, and instead he always protected himself.

Even though he seemed to hate her very much at first, no, to be precise, he hated Lu Shiran, but at that time she was Lu Shiran, and she used the body of the original owner, so it was inevitable that she would take the blame for her, but he didn't took revenge on her.

It's just because of the kindness she showed to him at that time, in the eyes of others, it was actually insignificant and effortless.

From where Yan Qingyin was, he could only see Qiao Sui's back, but he could feel the friendship flowing between the two.

Friendship?

Yan Qingyin didn't understand. In his opinion, Wei Ruxue was somewhat jealous.

He felt that Mu Han was really not the type she should like.

why?

His people obviously found out that Wei Shi had gone to seduce him, but he was directly thrown out by his people. It is said that she almost died in his hands at that time.

After going to Qing County, what happened to bring these two people to where they are today?

He doesn't quite understand.

Well, although I am curious, it is not an important matter.

The more Yan Muhan cared about Aunt Wei, the happier Yan Qingyin was.

"All the three hundred guards outside have been dealt with by you, which is really impressive. However, things here may not be so easy."

Just as he was speaking, a silk thread flashed a cold light in the air, drawing a faint bloodstain on Qiao Sui's fair neck.

Yan Muhan's eyes dimmed, but he was still calm and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Yan Qingyin bent her lips, her smile became clearer and clearer, "Why don't you break the tendons in the hand that holds the sword?"

Qiao Sui's face darkened.

What a bastard.

Qiao Sui laughed.

With mockery and contempt.

Yan Qingyin clenched her fists unconsciously.

Qiao Sui said, "Mu Han, don't worry about me."

"You don't have to bend over and compromise for me."

Yan Muhan heard calmness and calmness from her tone.

Yan Qingyin did not expect that she would have such an attitude at this time.

She is just a woman. At this moment, a woman should be terrified, afraid, and crying bitterly.

Even if he didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, his legs should tremble with fear and he could not speak.

I really didn't expect it.

She refreshed his perception of her again.

Her limbs were all hung up by silk threads, and her whole body was in a strange and poignant state, with hair falling from her forehead.

"Have you not had a good rest recently?"

"Don't mind if I can't go back today. If you don't mind, just wait for me to come back to you. I think you know what I mean."

At that moment, he moved, holding a short knife in his hand, and instantly arrived in front of Qiao Sui.

Picking her up in his arms, Qiao Sui fell into a wide and warm embrace in an instant, Yan Muhan said, "Say these words." He bent his lips and whispered in her ear, "Are you looking down on me too much?" Yes? Miss."

His low voice fell in Qiao Sui's ears. His movements were so fast that Qiao Sui was slightly startled, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Yan Qingyin's face changed slightly, but she couldn't die yet, Qiao Sui felt a force behind her suddenly pulling her back, but at that moment, Yan Muhan fell to the ground with something in his hand, and after a crisp sound, , fine powder floating in the air.

Yan Qingyin's face turned pale after another change.

The powder seemed to dissolve the threads.

But Qiao Sui only felt a lightening of her left hand, and then her right hand. The things that restrained her were gone. Qiao Sui's whole body went limp, as if she was falling forward, but because Yan Muhan held her waist, She won't fall too badly in front of Yan Qingyin and Xi Qing.

But that wasn't what Qiao Sui cared about most.

After her limbs were liberated, she stretched out her arms to wrap around Yan Muhan's neck, and buried her head on his shoulder, not caring at all that the smell of blood on his body was so strong that it could make ordinary people sick.

Holding him, there is an unprecedented sense of security.

She felt that she had never been so greedy for the temperature of this moment.

"You actually came alone." There was a little bit of crying in her tone, so delicate and soft that it made Yan Muhan's heart soften so badly.

He rubbed her head and said lightly, "Yes."

Yan Muhan's tone was arrogant and calm, "It's just some miscellaneous things, I am enough."

He bent his lips, "I've made you feel wronged, Miss."

The sound of "Miss" rang softly in her ear, making her heart beat faster.

Qiao Sui's eyes were a little sour, and his hands tightened.

After losing control of Qiao Sui, there were more than a dozen people in the palace instantly, surrounding the two of them.

While Qiao Sui was holding him, someone attacked him. Yan Muhan didn't raise his eyes, but after raising his hand, a flying blade flew out. Blood spurted from the throat of a person who intended to sneak attack, and he fell to the ground. No matter how people dare to step forward hastily, they just stare at him.

He patted Qiao Sui on the shoulder.

Qiao Sui let him go after a while,

Yan Muhan held her hand.

He didn't look at anyone, nor asked Qiao Sui to look elsewhere, but held her hand and looked at her, "The wound here..."

Qiao Sui said, "That man, healed me."

Yan Muhan followed her gaze and met Xi Qing's unwavering gaze.

Yan Muhan's expression was cold, and he couldn't see any emotion.

After a while, he nodded slightly, "Okay."

"I'll keep his whole body."