Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Lan Qian was not in a hurry to do anything after returning to the room. Although Mo Chen in this world was cold, judging from his actions of bringing her back and letting her stay to heal her wounds, he had been special to her from the very beginning.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Although it would take a long time to use the spiritual spring to remove the evil spirit, this period of time would also allow her to deepen her relationship with Mo Chen with a legitimate reason.

The spiritual spring is located at the top, surrounded by mountains, forests and fairy mist. It looks like a gem embedded in the lush greenery, magical and beautiful.

Lan Qian slowly took off her dress and walked barefoot into the crystal clear spiritual spring. The moment her slender white jade feet touched the spring water, the fairy mist rising from the water surface gradually became thicker.

The water ripples slightly, and soft waves spread outward. The snow-white skin is hidden in the fairy mist.

Lan Qian closed her eyes slightly.

Only a faint scar remained on the originally injured chest, which was slowly nurtured by the warm spiritual spring. However, the evil spirit in the body seemed to know the function of the spiritual spring and was unwilling to be eliminated.

It felt like there were two forces tearing at each other in my body.

Especially where it hurts.

Lan Qian's brows were slightly furrowed, and she was quietly regulating her breathing in the water.

……

An hour later, Lan Qian came ashore.

She slowly fastened the belt around her waist with her slender hands and walked out, but unexpectedly saw the figure in white after a few steps.

"Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian didn't expect to see him here.

Has he been here all along?

Hearing the voice, the figure in white turned around calmly. He was standing not far from the spiritual spring, but he kept his back to it. He was cold and open, and did not have the slightest intention of peeping.

The Immortal Lord's cold eyes seemed to stay on her for a moment, his gaze calm and peaceful. Then, an exquisite white porcelain bottle wrapped in immortal power was slowly brought to her.

"A pill for healing, one pill a day."

It turned out that he came to give her some medicine.

Lan Qian understood.

But when can't the elixir be delivered? When she comes down the mountain and returns to the room, or before she comes up, why choose a time when she is soaking in the spiritual spring and wait not far from the spiritual spring?

This person...isn't he worried about her?

Thinking of this, Lan Qian smiled faintly.

She stretched out her hand and let the white medicine bottle slowly fall into her pale palm: "Thank you, Immortal Mo Chen."

"I just wasted some time at the Spiritual Spring. If the Immortal Venerable has nothing else to say, I will go back to my room to rest."

Lan Qian deliberately mentioned the matter of the spiritual spring. He probably knew that using the spiritual spring to eliminate evil spirits would cause some pain to the body, and he was afraid that she couldn't bear it, so he stayed here on purpose.

But this man's face always remained cold and indifferent.

It didn't show at all.

It was the same at this moment, he just responded faintly.

"Ah."

Lan Qian walked down the mountain, and when she passed by him, she suddenly stopped. She looked up at him with her beautiful eyes, a smile between her brows, and spoke as if jokingly.

"Immortal Mo Chen saved my life and treated me so well. What should I do if I fall in love with him?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't even look at his reaction.

Then he continued to move forward.

Only the Immortal Master was left stunned. The cold figure in white stood there for a long time before seeming to react.

……

There is no night on the Qiongling Peak.

This fairyland is located above the clouds. Rich spiritual energy and fairy light cover the entire mountain, and the lingering fairy mist adds a bit of ethereality. It does not distinguish between day and night, as if it is in another world.

But Lan Qian needs to rest.

With this body's cultivation level, she is not yet able to reach the state where she doesn't need to sleep. Moreover, her evil spirit has not yet been eliminated, so her cultivation level cannot be used.

In the quiet room, the girl is sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, the door opened silently.

A figure in white walked in slowly. His gentle footsteps made no sound. After he entered the room, the door seemed to have consciousness and closed slowly and silently.

He slowly came to the bedside.

The girl was sleeping peacefully, her breathing was slow and even, but she seemed to be suffering from some pain in her dream. Even when she was asleep, her delicate brows couldn't help but frown slightly.