Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

In a house somewhere.

When Bai Yanyin heard the report from her subordinate, a look of great satisfaction and revenge flashed across her face. She looked up at the sky: "Hahahaha... Mo Changyuan, the pain you inflicted on me back then has now been doubled back on your two children!"

"By the way," she turned around and looked at her subordinate with a jealous look, "Is that bitch Yun Qingzhu still alive?"

"This... subordinate doesn't know."

the subordinate replied.

"Go check it out!"

Bai Yanyin's eyes were filled with madness and revenge. She sneered, "I really hope that bitch is still alive. When she finds out about this, she will probably live in agony for the rest of her life."

Only in this way can she relieve the hatred in her heart!

"Yes, I will go immediately!"

The subordinate left immediately.

……

The dungeon of the leader's mansion.

Feng Qianxue shot down the last man in black.

"Dad, this is already the third batch of assassins."

Ever since the impostor from Qingfeng Cliff was brought back, there have been three groups of people who broke into the Alliance Leader's Mansion to assassinate her in the past few days. However, these people were like death warriors. Once caught, they would bite the poison in their mouths and commit suicide.

Feng Xiaotian stared at the men in black on the ground, his eyes slightly lowered as he said:

"Xue'er, who do you think sent them?"

Feng Qianxue put away her sword, thought for a moment and said, "These assassins came only after the identity of the impostor Yujian Villa was confirmed. My daughter thinks that this matter is closely related to Yujian Villa."

"Yan Beiling is currently in Fengyue City. He has evil intentions," she recalled the time when Yan Beiling planned to save her at Qingfeng Cliff, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, "These assassins may have been sent by him."

"My father thinks the same way."

Feng Xiaotian nodded, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

It seems that Xueer sees these things very clearly. After training for a period of time, she will be able to take charge of things on her own soon.

"The other party went to such great lengths to silence us. It seems that the impostor in the prison knows a lot. Since she has been refusing to confess... Xue'er, next time there is an assassin, put one in front of her."

Put one in?

Feng Qianxue was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, she understood the intention of Feng's father's action. If the impostor knew that the master she was protecting desperately wanted to kill her, her loyalty would probably not be so firm.

"Yes, my daughter understands."

-

Lan Qian lay in bed for two days before she felt a little better. During these two days, Mo Chen was almost always by her side taking care of her, changing her clothes and bathing her, applying medicine for her, feeding her mouthful by mouthful, and taking care of her in every way.

"Qianqian, you're bored, shall I take you out to bask in the sun?"

After breakfast, Mo Chen watched the girl looking out the window, thinking that she was bored in the room and wanted to go out for a look.

"Alright."

Lan Qian nodded.

Ever since she came back that day, she has been lying in bed. Occasionally, when she wanted to get out of bed, Mo Chen held her in his arms, and her toes never touched the ground. Right now, they were not in the inn, but living in the Demon Cult's stronghold in Fengyue City. The yard was quiet, so it would be nice to go out for a walk.

"I'll carry you out."

Mo Chen hugged her around the waist.

When they reached the yard, he gently placed her on the stone bench, as if afraid that she would fall, and every move he made was very careful and gentle.

Lan Qian felt a little helpless.

"Mo Chen, I'm not that delicate."

"It doesn't matter whether you are delicate or not," Mo Chen squatted down and gently combed her hair, his eyes filled with a gentle smile, "Qianqian is the only girl I love, and she deserves the best care."

Looking at the soft light and warmth in the man's eyes, Lan Qian couldn't help but smile.

"Mo Chen, I like you so much..."

She gently cupped his face and placed a kiss on his lips.

"I love you so much, only you."

The man was startled.

This was the second time the girl expressed her feelings so directly. This time, her feelings seemed stronger than last time, and it made him even happier.

"Qianqian..."

He couldn't help but hug her.

It is his life's fortune to have her.

The two were talking tenderly when a subordinate of the Demon Cult suddenly came over and said respectfully, "Saintess, Master Mo, the leader has come to Fengyue City..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud male voice came from the door: "I have already said that this leader does not need to inform Junior Sister when he sees her. You have been away for a few years, and you dare not even listen to my words?"

"This... the leader..."

The subordinate looked aggrieved when he heard this.

This Master Mo, the future husband of the Saint, had already given them orders that whoever wanted to see the Saint must get his consent. So why were they so obedient?

Yeah, why?

"Alright, alright, you go down first."

Situ Yu waved his hand.

"Yes."

The subordinates withdrew.

Situ Yu then slowly fanned himself and looked carefully at Lan Qian and Mo Chen. This look was incredible!

This is this...

What are those fading marks on Junior Sister’s neck?

No, it just faded a little.

Some are pretty obvious!

The hand that was fanning him trembled and he almost dropped the fan. He seemed in disbelief. He looked at Lan Qian for a while, then at Mo Chen, exchanging glances between the two of them.

Finally, he put the fan away.

He pointed at Lan Qian with trembling fingers.

"Junior sister, you...you...and him..."

"I'm good with him."

Lan Qian said.

She reached out to hold Mo Chen's hand, and Mo Chen held her hand back. Their fingers were tightly clasped, and they looked at each other with eyes filled with the most tender affection. They were just like a couple from gods.

It's like... he seems a little redundant here.

Fortunately, the two men did not forget that he was still here.

"Brother Situ, long time no see."

Mo Chen nodded slightly at him, very frankly and calmly, without any sign of guilt for kidnapping his junior sister.

Situ Yu shook his fan again.

He thought about it again and again, and still couldn't help but want to pull his junior sister aside to ask her some questions, but just as he stretched out his hand and hadn't touched the corner of her clothes, the man stepped forward and stopped him.

He said calmly:

"Brother Situ, men and women should not touch each other."

Situ Yu: ...

He can't beat it.

Seeing that his junior sister had no intention of speaking for him, Situ Yu finally couldn't help but speak, with a rather earnest tone: "Junior sister, even if you... you don't have to be so fast, right?"

How many days has it been?

Less than half a month.

Although the people in their Demon Sect were not as conservative as those so-called famous and upright sects, he was very satisfied with Mo Chen, but she... was a girl after all, and girls always suffered losses in such matters.

"Brother, don't worry. Mo Chen and I have already decided to spend our lives together."

Situ Yu was concerned about the original owner after all, and Lan Qian didn't want him to worry about her own affairs.

Mo Chen also said seriously:

"I know Brother Situ cares about Qianqian, but don't worry, Qianqian is my life. As long as I am alive, I will give my all to love her and will not let Qianqian suffer any injustice."

The two were so deeply in love that Situ Yu didn't know what to say.

After all, he was optimistic about Mo Chen.

Since my junior sister likes it, it doesn’t matter if it’s earlier or later.

"Whatever," he sighed and opened the fan again, "Junior sister, you have found someone to spend your life with. I am also very pleased as a senior brother."

If you think about it carefully, now that this little witch has Mo Chen, she probably won't poison him anymore. It seems like a good thing, right?

Thinking of this,

The emotion in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Ahem," he coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty for no reason. "Junior sister, I left the Demon Cult and came to Fengyue City this time. You should want to know why, right?"

Lan Qian: ...I don’t want to.

"It's nothing, actually." Situ Yu seemed not to notice Lan Qian and Mo Chen's lack of interest, and continued, "It's just that the Demon Cult has nothing going on recently, so I wanted to come and help you, Senior Brother."

The affairs of the Demon Cult were too boring, and he didn't want to stay there forever.

How nice it is to come out and have some fun!

"so what?"

Lan Qian was a little casual.

"So if you need my help with anything, just tell me!" Situ Yu waved his hand.

"That's it..."

Lan Qian actually thought about it seriously.

"Why don't you go to the Alliance Leader's Mansion and ask what happened to the woman who pretended to be me at Qingfeng Cliff a while ago? Did the Alliance Leader's Mansion ask her to reveal the person behind it?"

"Alliance leader's mansion?"

"Correct."

Lan Qian nodded.

"If things go well, maybe I can also find out the truth about why I was falsely accused of stealing the secret manual handed down from generation to generation."

"Okay," Situ Yu waved his fan and agreed without much thought, "Then I will go on this trip."