Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Bed.

Lan Qian was completely buried in the quilt. Beside her, the man was pressing tightly against her. In order to reduce the bulge in the quilt and prevent the maid from noticing anything unusual, the two of them were almost stuck together.

This distance is already too much.

But Lan Qian didn't seem to notice.

Her hand accidentally touched his face, which was hard and cold. It turned out that he was wearing a mask.

"never mind."

"you……"

The two of them spoke at the same time.

Mo Chen's body had been stiff since the two of them were pressed together. He had never had any contact with a girl, let alone such an intimate posture. For a moment he didn't know what to say.

"It's an emergency, sorry."

He quickly stood up and separated from her.

His injuries were too severe, and there were still many people outside searching for him. It seemed like he couldn't leave tonight.

"It's ok."

Lan Qian sensed the direction of his voice and turned to face him. Although she couldn't see, her hearing was very sensitive. She naturally knew that those who came to search for him had gone far away, and the maid had also gone downstairs as usual.

"No one will come up tonight, so you can heal your wounds in peace."

Those maids only guarded downstairs at night. After all, the original owner was in a high building and had no martial arts skills. There were countless shadow guards watching her in the dark. She could not escape no matter what.

Lan Qian gently touched the invisible ring on her right hand.

This ring does contain some excellent healing elixirs, but unfortunately the level of this world is not high enough and the ring cannot be opened.

"Don't even think about asking for help."

Mo Chen's tone was not as cold as it was at the beginning.

The injuries on his body could not wait, so after "warning" her, he sat down on the bed and began to practice internal energy to heal his injuries.

He concentrated on healing his wounds while Lan Qian watched over him quietly.

By the way, guess the man’s identity in this world.

Ink sinks...

The original owner did not have this name in his memory. Of course, the original owner was locked up here, which was equivalent to being isolated from the world, and he had long known nothing about the world. But since he broke into the palace, it meant that he was most likely not a member of the royal family.

So... is it Zixiao Mountain?

Or Canglong Castle?

Why did he come to the palace?

Unfortunately, there is no plot, and the original owner's memory almost stops at ten years ago, so these questions cannot be answered.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Chen's healing finally came to an end. He collected his strength, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the girl half leaning on the bed, quietly. He didn't know if she had fallen asleep.

"Are you healed?"

The girl was not asleep.

She had been here guarding him all this time?

There seemed to be a hint of something strange in Mo Chen's mind. When he noticed this, his brows furrowed and his eyes under the mask narrowed slightly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

He ignored the unknown strangeness just now and glanced at the girl who had been very indifferent from beginning to end.

She is not afraid of him.

Not afraid of this "assassin" at all.

This made him curious.

Lan Qian raised her head calmly, her delicate little face remained calm, without any change because of his words. The pair of eyes covered by the ribbon seemed to be looking at him.

"You won't kill me."

The man's eyebrows twitched.

"Besides, you can't leave even if you kill me."

The fact that he was able to break in here and hold her hostage proved that his injuries were so severe that he was unable to break out of the palace. If anything happened to her, she would be discovered by tomorrow morning at the latest. His injuries would not heal so quickly, and he would still be unable to escape.

Hearing this, the man was stunned.

The lips beneath the mask curved slightly.

"Why are you helping me?"

From what the maid said just now, it can be known that the girl is very important to the royal family, and he doesn't believe that she will help him for no reason.

Lan Qian was silent for a while.

They had just met for the first time, and the man didn't completely trust her at the moment, which was understandable. It was just right, she could take this opportunity...

"Take me away."

She spoke.

"When you recover from your injury, take me away from this place."

"You want to leave?"

Mo Chen became even more curious.

"Yes," Lan Qian explained briefly, "I am imprisoned here. In a few months, the royal family will sacrifice me to summon demon soldiers. Before that, I must leave here."

"You mean... sacrifice?"

Mo Chen frowned.

He had only heard of the idea of ​​summoning demon soldiers.

The reclusive Lan family.

It is rumored that by sacrificing an eighteen-year-old member of the Lan family, one can summon powerful demon soldiers for use.

Not many people knew about this rumor. As far as he knew, the Lan family was wiped out by a mysterious force ten years ago. He didn't expect that it was the royal family who did it, and he didn't expect that there was still a descendant of the Lan family alive.

"You are from the Lan family."

Mo Chen's words were not a question. As she was from the Lan family, no wonder the royal family kept such close watch on her.

He lowered his eyes slightly.

"Girl, since you told me this secret, aren't you afraid that I might have the same idea as them?"

"Do you know?"

Lan Qian asked calmly.

Hearing this, Mo Chen did not answer immediately.

He seemed to look at her for a long time before he spoke:

"Okay, I promise you."

"It's just that I don't know the girl's name yet?"

"My name is Lan Qian, what's yours?"

"Mo Chen."