Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

Seeing that Ran Shen's expression was the same, and he didn't seem to be surprised by surprise, he lowered his head guiltily, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I'll put it away." Although the tone was cheerful, the expression was a little awkward.

Ran Shen gently held Qingyan's hand that was about to put away the water mist stone, and stopped him: "There is no dislike, you have a heart."

Qingyan raised her eyes to look at him, seeing his face surrounded by halo, her ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He quietly looked away, coughed lightly, and smiled contentedly.

Ranshin is humble and polite to everyone.

But only for Yunqian, the tenderness and distress are engraved in his bones.

"It's late, I'll take you back...it's still raining." Ran Shen looked at the torrential rain outside the window, and said to Qingyan with a smile.

It is false to care about Qingyan, and it is true to euphemistically evict guests, how could Qingyan fail to understand the meaning.

It has been raining for so long, Ranshen is a little uneasy about Yunqian, and wants to go in every hour to have a look.

"No need, I won't disturb your rest, I'll go tell Ye Junli and leave..." Qingyan said understandingly, but when he raised his eyes inadvertently, he clearly saw Ranshen looking at Zangzhen absent-mindedly Shi Youshen didn't listen to every word Qingyan said.

In other words, from the moment Qingyan stepped into the room, Ranshen looked serious.

Presumably, I really delayed him.

Without waiting for Ranshen's answer, Qingyan ran into the rain and disappeared into the night.

After Qingyan left, Ran Shen couldn't wait to enter the treasure room, looking at the sleeping person in the corner who seemed to be sleeping very peacefully.

The sound insulation of the treasure room is very good. In the quiet space, there is only the sound of Yun Qian's even and long breathing, which is very light and peaceful...

"I will do my best to protect you..." Ran Shen stretched out his hand to caress Yun Qian's unreasonably clean face, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, holding back.

He has no position to do so...

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy rain that had rained all night finally stopped, and the light golden sunlight shone in from the window, slowly covering the entire Ming Jing Pavilion.

Ranchen eliminated the barrier in the treasure room very early, for fear that Yunqian would not be able to find anyone when she woke up.

Sure enough, as soon as the little man woke up, he looked around sleepily, looking for Ran Shen's figure.

Ran Shen heard the movement in the main room, and hurried to bring Yun Qian out. The room was even darker during the day.

"You can see the sun here too." Yun Qian said in surprise, the long eyelashes cast a little gray under his eyes, making it even more innocent.

"Well! Except for the Holy King's Nightmare Palace, I'm the only one who can see the sun here." Ran Shen said while picking up an apple on the table, conjured up a knife, and carefully peeled the skin.

He asked seriously again: "Did you sleep well last night? Is it cold in the corner?"

"No, no!" Yun Qian waved her hand, seemingly indifferent on the surface, but the bitterness in her heart leaked out bit by bit.

Compared to those nights that were tortured by Ye Junli in Locking Soul Valley, last night was the most peaceful night he had ever slept in.

He didn't say anything, but every time he was punished, it hurt him a lot, and what hurt even more was his sensitive and fragile heart. He was always afraid, and Ye Junli's next move would be uncertain. deal with yourself.