After going crazy, I traveled through time and became a top figure in the entertainment industry

"Yan Xun? Xue Chengyou, you are really confused! This protector's name is 'Tang Xian'! Besides, this protector's name is worthy of being called by a little disciple like you!?"

Before Tang Xian could say anything, Xue Chengyou slapped him!

Covering his face, Xue Chengyou couldn't believe where he had come! ?

When Tang Xian wanted to use force with Xue Chengyou again, his palm was stopped.

"Leader!?" Tang Xian quickly restrained himself, bowed his head, and put his right palm on his chest.

Xue Chengyou looked up and saw Yan Qing looking at Tang Xian coldly for a long time. Then he said leisurely: "Go down."

Tang Xianru was pardoned and left quickly.

"Don't think that if you save me, I will be grateful to you." Yan Qingluo looked at Xue Chengyou with disdain, "This fate curse is only temporary. After the cold poison in your body is cleared, I will I will break the curse with you."

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Xue Chengyou was confused. What was the "Same Fate Curse"?

Yan Qingluo in front of him really thought he was Xue Chengyou from Cuiwei Continent.

Xue Chengyou suddenly recalled that He Jian seemed to have mentioned a period in the past between Yan Qingluo and Xue Chengyou.

There is a section where Yan Qingluo and Xue Chengyou subdue the monster Yuezun together.

At that time, the last blow of the monster Yue Zun before disappearing was blocked by Xue Chengyou on behalf of Yan Qingluo.

Hmm... So, he traveled to that time? Isn't this too weird?

But what puzzled Xue Chengyou was that logically speaking, he should treat his savior with a good face. Why did Yan Qingluo treat him as if he had done something unforgivable?

Suddenly, I felt a cramp in my abdomen. The pain felt like my internal organs were being pricked by ice needles. It was not only cold, but also very sharp.

The pain was so sudden that Xue Chengyou was defenseless and immediately curled up and fell to the ground.

He was shaking all over and his lips were white.

At this time, Yan Qingluo seemed to be stimulated by the same excitement as him.

But Yan Qingluo quickly sealed the acupuncture points on his wrists to make the pain less intense.

Xue Chengyou had beads of sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and could see that Yan Qingluo was also enduring the pain.

"With the same fate curse, the caster will suffer the same pain as the person being casted. If the person endowed by the spell dies, the caster will not be able to survive alone."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Xue Chengyou's mind.

Next time, Xue Chengyou was helped up by Yan Qingluo.

Yan Qingluo tapped his chest a few times. The pain continued, but it was not so unbearable.

Both of them were sweating profusely.

After the pain passed, Yan Qingluo's lips turned white and he looked at Xue Chengyou weakly, "Why don't you take a good rest in your own courtyard? I told you that you don't need to worry about my affairs."

Through some of Yan Qingluo's actions, Xue Chengyou could tell that Yan Qingluo was actually grateful to him.

It's just that Yan Qingluo, as the leader of the demon sect, couldn't humble himself and say nice things to a "little kid" like Xue Chengyou.

The weak look of Yan Qingluo in front of him overlapped with the face of Yan Qingluo who fell down the valley.

Xue Chengyou reached out and caressed Yan Qingluo's face, "I know you are strong, but I also want to do my best to protect you."

Yan Qingluo's eyes trembled.

But it only lasted for a moment, and soon her expression turned cold and she sneered, "Do you think you have the ability to take the responsibility for me? If I accept Yue Zun's attack, I will never implicate you, and I will not owe you anything." I have my own way of resolving this favor.

You were smart enough to take its blow, but now I want to save you. Tell me, did you harm me or help me? "

Xue Chengyou didn't expect that Yan Qingluo would say such words. He took a deep breath and said with a convinced face: "What you said makes sense. I was blind and saved the wrong person!"

Xue Chengyou struggled to break free from Yan Qingluo's arms.

But because his hands and feet were cold and stiff, he stumbled. Yan Qingluo, who was pushed away by him, also fell to the ground.

Both of them stayed in place, and it was extremely quiet for a while.

Xue Chengyou warned himself in his heart that the Yan Qingluo in front of him was not someone he knew, so he had to be patient.

He wants to untie the knot in the hearts of Xue Chengyou and Yan Qingluo here.

Probably like this, he had a chance to return to reality.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and Xue Chengyou fainted.

When he woke up, he found that he and Yan Qingluo were soaking in a hot spring.

The single clothes on the two of them were wet with water, and the lines of their skin were faintly visible.

He secretly looked at Yan Qingluo and felt that the red face fumigated by the hot water seemed more suitable for her.

Yan Qingluo also noticed Xue Chengyou's gaze and opened his eyes, "What are you looking at?"

Xue Chengyou quickly closed his eyes, then opened them again to peek.

Yan Qingluo said bloody words in a calm voice, "Look again and I'll dig out your eyes!"

Xue Chengyou closed his eyes again.

But the next moment he realized something was wrong.

He is not really a young boy, he is a resolute and domineering president. How could he be frightened by Yan Qingluo's words?

So he opened his eyes again and stared directly at Yan Qingluo's face.

That smooth and young face was covered with a layer of wet sweat.

Some of her hair was wet and stuck to her face, giving her a sickly beauty.

"Delicate"? He would actually think of using such a word to describe Yan Qingluo.

This time Yan Qingluo opened his eyes again and lowered his voice to threaten Xue Chengyou, "Don't you want your eyes anymore?"

Xue Chengyou looked back openly, and moved closer to Yan Qingluo, "I think it looks good, so I have to look at it more. If it doesn't look good, just ask me to take a look. I'm too lazy to take a look."

Probably the Xue Chengyou of this world has never said anything rebellious, and there was a trace of surprise in Yan Qingluo's eyes.

Then he sneered and said: "It seems that the poisoning not only caused a fever and burned out the brain, but also made it impossible to control the mouth."

Xue Chengyou knew that when Yan Qingluo said this, he was actually being fierce and jealous.

He figured out Yan Qingluo's mentality, and he should really just treat him as a child.

Since he is treated as a child, Yan Qingluo will definitely not care about it like a child.

As long as his words are not too outrageous, the most he will receive is a blank look from the other party.

But Xue Chengyou pondered, what happened to the Tang Xian protector who looked exactly like Yan Xun?

What is the relationship between that person and Yan Qingluo?

Although Xue Chengyou could see his respect for Yan Qingluo from Tang Xian's attitude, in Tang Xian's eyes, there seemed to be a hint of admiration for Yan Qingluo as the leader.

It seems that this guy is his competitor, so he can't be careful if he doesn't guard against him.

"Are you feeling better?" Yan Qingluo closed his eyes and suddenly asked Xue Chengyou.

Xue Chengyou felt his body, and it seemed that the pain had been relieved, but looking at Yan Qingluo's pale face, he felt that Yan Qingluo should have paid the price for him.

Xue Chengyou approached Yan Qingluo and asked in a low voice: "What about you? Is it because of my injuries that my pain will be copied to your body?"

Because of Xue Chengyou's sudden approach, Yan Qingluo was frightened. She took a step back, but accidentally tripped over a stone at the bottom of the pool!

Xue Chengyou quickly hugged her waist!