Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Lan Qian and Mo Jin settled down in Ming Valley.

Occasionally, they also go out to other places for fun.

But no matter where she goes, Mo Jin will always be by her side and will not let her out of his sight even for a moment.

Lan Qian noticed this somewhat unusual situation.

After returning to the Dark Valley again, she gave Xiaotuanzi a task.

"I want information about Mo Jin's childhood."

[When you were a child?]

The little girl was a little confused.

But Lan Qian did not completely answer his question, and only said: "Mo Jin has no memory of his childhood, but I need to know something, no matter what method, do everything possible to find it."

【Good host. 】

The little dumpling took the order and left.

A few days later, there was finally news.

"sure?"

【Confirmed, host.】

This is what it found out after exhausting every possible means, so it cannot be wrong.

"it is good."

Lan Qian lowered her eyes slightly.

So that night, after Mo Jin fell asleep, she went out quietly, but as soon as she left the room, Mo Jin in the room opened his eyes.

He stood up slowly.

There were no candles in the room, only a few rays of moonlight shining in through the window. In the dim light, it was impossible to see any emotion on his face.

On the other side, Lan Qian came to the back mountain.

Sensing a vaguely familiar aura behind her, her eyes moved.

The people ahead have already been waiting here.

"lady."

The man bowed slightly and looked carefully. It was the white-bearded old man who had examined Lan Qian's pulse earlier.

Lan Qian didn't hesitate and stated her purpose directly:

"I know that you had a connection with the Soul Devouring Clan a hundred years ago. I came to you today just to know some things about Mo Jin's past."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned.

I was a little surprised that Lan Qian knew about this.

He did not ask her where she knew it from, but seemed to recall some things from the past, and said with some emotion: "Madam is right, I did have some connection with the Soul Devouring Clan a hundred years ago."

Rather than saying they have a connection, it would be better to say that the Soul Devouring Clan saved his life.

At that time, he was just a small doctor. When he was out collecting herbs, he accidentally got into danger. Fortunately, the leader of the Soul-Devouring Clan passed by and took the injured him back to the clan for treatment. He also lived there for a while.

He had left when the Soul-Devouring Clan was exterminated. When he heard the news later, he was extremely sad and angry but could do nothing about it.

after that.

By chance, he discovered that the Soul-Devouring Clan had another descendant.

This descendant was none other than the son of the Soul Devourer clan leader who had saved him. When he was in the Soul Devourer clan, he discovered that the souls of the Soul Devourers were somewhat different from those of other people.

He couldn't tell what the specific difference was. Perhaps it was just a small flaw in the Soul Devouring Clan's powerful talent, but he knew that it would be easy to be recognized.

At that time, Mo Jin was not as powerful as he is now. In order to prevent others from discovering that there was still a descendant of the Soul-Devouring Clan alive, he reminded Mo Jin to hide his soul aura.

Thinking of the past, he sighed.

He could never get over what happened to the Soul Devourers.

"Whatever Madam wants to know, I will tell you everything I know."

Lan Qian lowered her eyes slightly, feeling the presence behind her staying there quietly, she spoke:

"I want to know, Mo Jin's childhood name...was it Mo Chen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura behind him suddenly fluctuated for a moment.

The old man was somewhat surprised: "Madam also knows about this?"

"Yes," he continued, "The Soul Devouring Clan's patriarch is from the Mo clan. I lived in the patriarch's home for quite a while, so I naturally know about this. The Valley Master's name when he was young was indeed Mo Chen."

"But when I met the Valley Master later, his name had changed to Mo Jin. I think this might be to prevent those people from finding out that he was still alive, to remind himself to be cautious, and also because he didn't want to think about the incident a hundred years ago."

After the old man finished speaking, the soul aura behind him had already gone far away. Lan Qian had achieved his goal and it was time to go back.

"I see, thank you sir."

……

When I returned to the room, Mo Jin was still sleeping on the bed.

It seems that he has never woken up.

Looking at the man sleeping quietly on the bed, a smile flashed in Lan Qian's eyes. She was ready to go up quietly like she had just come down, but as soon as she touched the edge of the bed, she was suddenly taken up by the man.

With a flip, she was already under the man.

"Qianqian...where did you go?"

The man raised his voice slightly at the end of his voice, with a curve on his lips. His dark eyes looked at her intently, with an unprecedented brilliance in his eyes, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Lan Qian raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Did you deliberately trick me into falling asleep?"

"Qianqian didn't ask me, how can I say I lied to you?" Mo Jin touched her earlobe and pinched it. "If you want to say it's Qianqian who lied, where did you go, huh?"

Lan Qian protested by pulling away the hand that was pinching her earlobe. Her beautiful eyes met the man's eyes full of brilliance. The corners of her eyes moved slightly, and she said, "I won't tell you."

Mo Jin's eyes became deeper.

He leaned over and gently bit the girl's white earlobe, whispering, "If you don't tell me... you will be punished."

"Then if I tell you, you won't have to be punished?"

"Well...it depends on my mood."

The sound of cloth being torn was heard.

The girl didn't say anything else.

I don't know what kind of punishment is being suffered in that curtain...

-

After that day, Mo Jin was in a noticeably better mood.

He no longer kept a close eye on her all the time like before.

And the little dumpling also understood why its host insisted that it find information about its master's childhood, but there was one thing it didn't quite understand.

[Host, why do you insist on letting the master know that the person you love is him from beginning to end? ]

In its opinion, the host and the master's world are still very much in love with each other. Ever since the host took the heart-eating poison, the master has never mentioned the name Mo Chen. Isn't that enough?

Hearing what Xiaotuanzi said, Lan Qian lowered her eyes slightly.

"Remember Mo Chen from the first world?"

[The master of the first world? ]

The little dumpling thought about it.

【What's wrong? 】

Nothing special happened?

"In the first world, the way Mo Chen occasionally looked at me was the same as Mo Jin in this world."

Lan Qian's voice lowered.

"Mo Jin looked at me like that because of the Heart-Eating Gu, thinking that the person I truly loved was not him, but what was the reason for Mo Chen in the first world?"

【this……】

The little dumpling stopped talking.

It didn't notice this, and it didn't know why.

"Then I understood a little bit."

Lan Qian's eyes lowered even lower, and the scene of that man hugging her for the last time seemed to appear before her eyes, as well as the words he had not finished asking:

[The person you love, exactly...]

She still remembered the look on his face when he said this.

It's so complicated that I can't understand it.

Now she finally understood.

"So, I will never let him have such misunderstandings again, and I will never let myself have regrets again."

Whether it is this world or the world to come.