Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Mo Chen stayed here for three days. On the third night, a little bird suddenly flew into the room.

This little bird was not like an ordinary bird. As soon as it came in, it landed on the table. It tilted its head as if looking at Mo Chen, then at Lan Qian, and finally its gaze stopped on Mo Chen.

"Mo Chen, what happened?"

Lan Qian couldn't see it, but she heard some movement at the window and a "chirp" sound, as if a bird flew in.

"Nothing, it's a messenger bird."

Mo Chen walked over and untied the small message tube tied to the bird's leg. This was a specially trained messenger bird in Zixiao Mountain. It could quickly find the people of Zixiao Mountain and it was small in size so it would not attract attention.

He took out the note from the mailbox and opened it.

Then, a solemn look flashed across the face beneath the mask.

"I want to go back."

"Go back? Where?"

Lan Qian asked.

She still doesn't know his identity in this world.

Mo Chen paused.

"Purple Sky Mountain."

He was from Zixiao Mountain, so there was no need to hide this from the girl. "Something urgent happened in Zixiao Mountain, I have to go back immediately."

"What happened?"

Lan Qian couldn't help but feel a little worried. Zixiao Mountain was actually the leader of the three major forces. Something that could make Mo Chen so anxious must not be a trivial matter.

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and he was a little hesitant. There was an evil spirit sealed in the forbidden area of ​​Zixiao Mountain. This was a secret of Zixiao Mountain and no one knew about it except a few elders and core disciples.

The seal is now loose and needs to be reinforced immediately.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

If the matter of the evil spirit were to be spread outside, it would probably cause panic.

"Then..." Lan Qian lowered her head and did not continue asking. It seemed that he could not take her away this time. "Be careful."

Seeing the girl's depressed mood, Mo Chen couldn't help but move his fingers, trying to soothe the thoughts between her brows.

But in the end I held back.

The fingers slowly closed.

"I promised to take you away, but this time..."

His injuries had not yet fully healed. If he were alone, he could still leave this heavily guarded palace, but if he took her with him, I'm afraid neither of them would be able to escape.

"I know, you don't have to feel burdened."

Lan Qian raised her head. The depressed mood she had just had disappeared. A smile appeared on her face and she smiled at him.

"I believe you will come back."

The girl's trust made Mo Chen feel even more guilty.

He looked at her pure and beautiful smile, and he seemed to be affected by it as well. His brown eyes were dotted with stars.

"I will take you away within a month."

This is his promise.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Lan Qian raised her hand and slowly groped and touched his cold mask: "Before I leave, can you let me touch your face?"

At least, let her know what he looks like.

Mo Chen was silent for a while.

"it is good."

The cold mask was slowly removed, revealing a face as perfect as a god. This face seemed like a work of art carefully carved by God, with bright moon and fresh breeze, so handsome.

The pair of tea-brown eyes were gleaming slightly, and at this moment, they were quietly looking at the girl, with a touch of gentleness unconsciously in their eyes.

Lan Qian's hand gently stroked his face, from his eyebrows, eyes, lips... bit by bit, using her slender white fingers, she carefully depicted the man's appearance and memorized his appearance in her heart.

"I remember what you look like."

She smiled faintly.

Mo Chen's fingers hanging at his side moved, and the girl's beautiful smile was reflected in his eyes, firmly occupying all his attention. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand and hold the girl's hand that was touching his face.

"Wait for me, Qianqian."

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After Mo Chen left, Lan Qian waited here alone.

Within two days, there were suddenly several more people guarding outside her room, and even the number of people waiting in the dark outside increased a lot.

"What happened recently?"

When the maid brought in the food, Lan Qian asked her casually. This maid was newly assigned. Although she was told not to talk to anyone in the room casually, seeing that Lan Qian was locked in the room all day, she probably couldn't do anything, so she said a few more words.

"An assassin broke in a few days ago. I heard that the guards searched the entire palace but couldn't find the assassin. In order to prevent such incidents from happening again, His Majesty ordered the defense to be strengthened. But don't worry, young lady. This place is very safe."

This tall building is a forbidden area in the palace and also the safest place in the palace. Except for the maids, no one is allowed to approach it.

"Enjoy your meal, girl."

The maid put down the food and left.

Lan Qian's eyes, which were covered by the ribbon, drooped slightly.

It seems that Mo Chen has made the people in the palace more vigilant this time. Now that the guards have been strengthened, it will be more difficult for Mo Chen to come next time.

The days passed by.

Soon, a month is almost up.

There are three days left. It will be a month since Mo Chen left, but he has not shown up yet.

"Did something happen to him?"

If nothing had happened, why would she have been waiting for so long?

Three days left...

She waited three more days.

Lan Qian stood in front of the window, listening carefully to the subtle movements in the dark outside. There were fifteen people on the east, twenty on the south, and thirty on the west and north, plus the guards in the open.

There are at least hundreds of people guarding this tall building.

And those in the dark are all masters.

"Mo Chen, if you don't come, I will go find you myself..."

She whispered softly.

He didn't show up on the first day, and he still didn't show up on the second day. On the third night, when Lan Qian was almost ready to leave, the familiar soul breath finally appeared in the room again.

"Mo Chen!"

There was obvious joy on Lan Qian's face.

he came.

Since it appears here, it means nothing has happened.

The man didn't say anything. He just stood there without moving. He seemed to look at her for a long time before slowly walking towards her.

"Mo Chen?"

A strange feeling flashed through Lan Qian's heart.

"what happened to you?"

"Why... aren't you talking?"

The man had already walked in front of her but still didn't say anything. Lan Qian couldn't ignore the strange feeling in her heart. She hesitantly reached out her hand, wanting to touch his face.

The slender white fingertips touched the cold mask.

She touched it slowly.

This mask is the same one he wore last time.

Familiar soul breath, same mask, logically, there should be nothing wrong.

but……

Her hand paused, and her fingers gently grasped the mask, wanting to take it off, but the next moment, the man suddenly hugged her around the waist.

"Mo...Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian subconsciously hugged his neck.

The man didn't give her a chance to react. He picked her up and quickly jumped out of the window.