Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Qin Yan understood.

It turned out to be Lord Mozun.

He deliberately planned to get close to her, and he did not hesitate to lower his status. It couldn't possibly be for the few taels of Tang monk flesh on her, right?

Unable to guess his thoughts, Qin Yan acted accordingly: "I, I was just harmed by the poisonous fog, and my mind went blank. I can't remember you. You said it was my husband-in-law, is it my husband-in-law? Do you have a token?"

She hadn't heard that Mozun had a crush on the Heavenly God of War, and most of what he said was nonsense, and she couldn't think of any basis for it.

Get this man out of here as soon as possible.

After being reminded by her, Lu Qingci came to a sudden, fumbled in his sleeve for a long time, and took out a wooden doll, which looked good, and he could vaguely tell that it was a woman.

"Miss, this is a token of love between you and me. Look at the eyebrows, the nose and lips, which one is not you?"

Lu Qingci grabbed Qin Yan's wrist and made her scream in fright, but he was very affectionate: "Don't talk nonsense, lady, don't you have a wooden statue based on me here? I haven't seen it for a long time. The lady's friendship with me has faded, but the orders of my parents and the words of the matchmaker can't be denied!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he was like a little daughter-in-law who had been cruelly abandoned by her husband, staring at the woman in front of her with aggrieved eyes.

Qin Yan admired him in his heart for being able to bend and stretch, and Lord Mozun was quite able to lower his face, and he didn't hesitate at all to pretend to be pitiful.

She is poor and white now, and she really doesn't know what good plan she has to make it worth his way.

"You must have misunderstood the person." Qin Yan shook the sleeves at both ends to show him, nothing but air, "I don't have any wooden statues, it's not your wife!"

She forced a smile, and bit by bit opened the fingers of the man in Tsing Yi.

Just when she was about to be liberated, Lu Qingci suddenly grabbed her wrist again, and justified herself: "Why did I forget, the lady has a bad memory, and the wooden statue is not on her body, so naturally I can only stay at home, I will go back with the lady try to find!"

Xi Lin, who was watching a play in the dark, received his master's order and had already set off for the small hut first.

The love between His Majesty and the God of War is to be guarded by him!

Isn't it just a wooden statue? It's not easy to create something out of nothing.

Qin Yan couldn't say no to Lu Qingci, and couldn't shake it off, so he had no choice but to move slowly in resignation.

She walked very slowly, turned to him and asked, "Hello, what's your name?"

There was an extra husband out of thin air, and she didn't even know his name. Is this reasonable?

"My lady's memory is damaged, she even forgot my name..." Lu Qingci looked hurt, and patted his heart that was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Qin Yan clicked his tongue.

Do the demons know that their Lord Demon Lord is a showman?

Lu Qingci was immersed in the sad atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself, he hugged Qin Yan's arm and did not let go.

"It doesn't matter if my lady forgets, as long as I always remember." He wrote his name in Qin Yan's palm, "You used to call me dear Xianggong, or Xiaocici..."

Lu Qingci turned his face away, and felt nauseous very quickly.

He could hardly bear the style Xi Lin set, and was disgusted by what he said...

Qin Yan has already adapted to his tone of voice, holding back and said: "What's wrong with you? Dear Xiao, Ci, Ci!"

Lu Qingci was petrified for a moment, and finally found his own voice: "Lady, I thought about it, but in fact you used to prefer calling me Xianggong."

Hearing some strange titles again, the God of War didn't succeed, and he himself was disgusted to death first.