Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

[Eh? Host, the heroine of this world has traveled through time.] There was nothing to do except monitoring the hero, so the little dumpling who was wandering around happened to see the situation of the heroine.

[Wow, the heroine has only been here for less than a day and she has already beaten up those servants who came to cause trouble, and killed a slave who bullied the original owner the most. Her method is clean and neat, she is indeed a professional. ]

Little Dumpling commented as he watched.

He looked very interested.

[According to the plot, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are not enough for the heroine to deal with, and she will meet the hero soon. ]

"Ah."

Lan Qian responded without much interest.

"What's going on with the male lead during this period?"

[Nothing happened. He kept a low profile.]

Ever since his master returned to the capital, the male protagonist has never left his palace, and even stopped those little tricks in secret.

On the surface, there was no threat at all.

[However, the male protagonist is an ambitious person. According to the development of the plot, after he meets the female protagonist, he detoxifies with the help of the female protagonist, and then further expands his power, and finally fights against the master together. ]

Although the plot is not absolute, judging from the protagonist's behavior, it is likely that the story will develop according to the original plot.

"Got it. Just keep watching."

Lan Qian said lightly.

At this moment, she was staring at her just cut finger, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, watching the bright red blood dripping slowly into the cup along her slender white fingertips, drop by drop.

This is the blood she is going to give Mo Chen to drink today.

But even if she fed him her blood every day, it could only alleviate the pain, and the more time passed, the more blood would be needed.

How can I completely cure his poison?

"Qianqian."

As soon as Mo Chen entered the hall, he saw the girl bleeding him. He was slightly stunned and quickly strode to her side.

"Don't let Qianqian go."

"That's enough."

He grabbed the girl's hand and carefully and gently put the bleeding finger into his mouth to stop the bleeding.

"It's just a little blood, I'm fine."

Lan Qian smiled.

Her beautiful and clear eyes met the man's distressed eyes. Her smile was gentle and beautiful, like the most beautiful scenery in the world, but the barely perceptible paleness on her face made Mo Chen's heart ache suddenly.

He couldn't help but hug her gently.

"I don't want to drink anymore, Qianqian."

"So many years have passed, and nothing has happened to me. Even if I don't drink, nothing will happen to me."

From the first day they met until now, Qianqian has given him her blood to drink every day. At first, just a small sip was enough, then it slowly increased little by little, and now he needs half a cup.

His shallowness bleeds for him every day.

There will be more and more in the future.

How could he bear to give it up?

"No, you can't not drink."

When Lan Qian heard his words, she knew that he was worried about her. In order not to make him worry too much, she deliberately avoided him when she was bleeding today. She didn't expect him to come back so soon.

"Mo Chen, you know what's going on, don't you?" Lan Qian hugged him back and whispered, "If this poison is not cured, you will..."

She hugged him tighter.

Head buried in his chest.

"I don't want you to leave."

"Mo Chen, I love you and will always be with you. If anything happens to you, I will be with you. I don't want to be left alone, so just do it for me, okay?"

For her, drink blood well.

"Qianqian..."

The young emperor hugged the girl tightly in his arms.

No one would know how deep an impression the girl's words had left on his heart. He could only hold her tightly to prove that the girl in his arms was real and this was not a dream.

There really are people in this world who treat him well with all their heart.

There really was someone who loved him with all his heart.

It is as if a person who has been in darkness suddenly sees a beam of light. This beam of light belongs only to him and only warms him, and he will hold on to this beam of light tightly. No matter what happens in the future, no matter how the world changes, forever and ever, he will never let go.

Lan Qian held him for a long time before she loosened her grip a little and picked up the small half cup of blood from the table.

"Well, it will be a waste if you don't drink it now."

Mo Chen looked at her face carefully again, and confirmed that the girl had no other discomfort except that her face was slightly pale, and then took the cup: "If you are not feeling well, don't force yourself, okay?"

"Well, I know."

Lan Qian nodded slightly.

……

The moonlight is still very bright tonight. Lan Qian stood by the window, quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky. After a while, she closed her eyes, slowly stretched out her slender white hand, and her mind moved slightly.

Under the moonlight, dots of light gather.

The light was red, dispersing bit by bit.

Slowly, those beautiful red lights seemed to be summoned by something and slowly fell on the white fingertips.

Lan Qian opened her eyes and looked at the light in her hand.

Thoughtful.