Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang stared at Li Ran's fingertips. He touched his lips when he took away the candied fruit just now. Why did he still lick it?

"Cough." Ling Huang pointed to the pen and ink next to him, "Although the old Patriarch of the Li family, Old Master Li, supported the Royal Academy of Li, I heard that Master Li's painting is something ordinary people can't even ask for. There are ready-made painting tools next to it. How about asking the little master to draw a picture on this fan?"

Li Ran nodded happily, took a fan, pen and ink, went to the table and sat down.

[Ah Huang's personality has changed a lot...] Ah Yue Xinyu.

[No matter how it changes, it is still him. ] Liran said.

On one side of the fan, Liran painted a flamboyant and blooming acacia with color.

Ling Huang was leaning on the bookcase a few steps away. Seeing the beautiful color of this large piece of clouds, he approached and took a closer look. The whole person was invigorated, "Acacia?"

Li Ran smiled and said nothing, waited for this side to do something and changed the side, the pen was stained with black ink, and wrote the four big characters of vigorous and powerful.

Ling Li is perfect.

When he got up to look for a fan in the drawer where the zither pendant was placed, Ling Huang picked up the fan and turned it over several times.

"Pair the jade pendant with an ordinary one first, and I'll seal a new one later and replace it with you." Li Ran picked out a piece of suet jade engraved with the word "Li", and walked over to Ling Huang with a red tassel on it.

"Why Hehuan?" Ling Huang handed over the fan, "Ling Li is understandable, Ling is Linghuang, and Li is Liran. What does Hehuan mean?"

Li Ran had some reservations when telling the story of Li Yan to Ling Huang, who was in the form of a horse, and he skipped the part about the Albizia Julibrissin.

Now secretly observe Ling Huang's reaction, and judge that he really doesn't remember everything in the past.

With a sinking heart, Li Ran shook his head with a wry smile, "Drawing randomly on a whim."

"Oh." Ling Huang was hesitant to say anything, "I... like Acacia very much."

Li Ran's sinking heart suddenly rose, and he stretched out his hand towards Ling Huang, trying to pull him over and hug him.

"Again?" Ling Huang flashed out the paper cutter Li Ran gave him, "I'm dying?!"

Life is of course necessary, but in this closed underground treasure house, it is clearly my lover in front of me, and I just drew a promise of love and joy and a lifetime of unswerving love until death with full of tenderness.

Li Ran didn't give up, facing the cold tip of the knife, he grabbed the back of Ling Huang's neck and gave a hard hook.

The knife didn't penetrate Li Ran's heart after Ling Huang deliberately shifted his position, but it still penetrated into his waist.

"Yehe." Li Ran called this strange name, rubbing his cheek against Ling Huang's hair, "When you see Ling Huang, tell him for me that I really love him, forever, only him, as long as he."

[Hey, there's no need for this injury. ] Ah Yue sighed with emotion, [By the way, what is the value of Ah Huang's kindness? ]

[Very bad, -50. 】

[Uh, it doesn't look like it? ]

It doesn't look like it, so how much is he hiding in his heart?

Ma Ying and Yehe didn't bear any trace of darkness, so what about the real Ling Huang?

Li Ran tightened her hugging arms.

The paper knife poked deeper.

"Don't fall into the darkness, I'll wait for you in the sun." Li Ran tremblingly said what Ling Huang once said in Li Yan's life.

And this sentence, when he told the story to Ma Ying, he said it with an emphasis.

Ling Huang pursed his lips, pulled out the knife and threw it on the ground, covered Liran's wound with his hands, and asked inexplicably with shock, "Are you stupid?"

Just thinking of that story for a moment, Ling Huang's heart softened.

But his little action of helping to cover the knife wound made Li Ran's whole heart feel warm.

Even if he knew that Ling Huang couldn't possibly be distressed, he would be happy with it.

"I'm stupid." Li Ran lowered her head and pressed the mist in her eyes onto Ling Huang's shoulders, "I love him, you must tell him."

"I'll tell you!" Ling Huang really couldn't bear such a big man putting his turbulent feelings on his shoulders and ears, "I'll give him the fan too, okay?"

"The pendant..."

"I'll come and get it when you're done! You..." Ling Huang wished he could bite him, "Let me go!"