Xuanhuan: I'm really not a villain

Feng Changlin let Luo Yuge check the memory in Shenhai, his face full of intoxication, thinking that he had finally helped him.

After a long while, Feng Changlin was panting heavily, and looked weak, which showed that even Luo Yuge's attack would take a lot of wear and tear.

Luo Yuge stopped, took out a healing elixir from the ring, calmly threw it in front of Feng Changlin who was face down and panting, and said, "You can go now".

Feng Changlin fell to the ground with one hand, and staggered out with the other hand, tightly grasping the elixir, and was afraid of crushing him, so he clenched his fist slightly and didn't dare to use force.

Contradictory situations continued to play out on him, Feng Changlin's eyes were about to burst, and his shawl was scattered, unlike the pointing Jiangshan in the hall.

He clenched the elixir tightly, and the sand and stones next to it were also lifted up by him one day, because the movement was too loud, a lot of dust and impurities were mixed with the elixir by him.

Feng Changlin not only didn't dislike it, but smiled happily. In contrast to the blood flowing from his forehead, he gently picked up the elixir, put it in the palm of his hand, and blew the hair scattered around his mouth with the other hand.

Blowing hard on the dusty elixir, Feng Changlin smiled happier than anyone else at this moment.

Feng Changlin took out a box of brocade and put away the elixir, knocked his head down again heavily, and said loudly with all his strength, "Thank you sir for giving me the elixir."

Luo Yuge waved his hand, motioning him to leave, Feng Changlin supported the ground with his hands, and slowly straightened his almost broken legs.

Feng Changlin supported his legs, tried his best not to kneel down, and limped away from Luo Yuge's sight.

The disciples behind were stunned and shouted outrageous!
"Feng...Senior Brother Feng...this...this...does this matter?"

A disciple watched Feng Changlin staggering like they were coming, he seemed to be a thousand years old while limping, and his long hair scattered all over his head seemed to be in a state of distress at the moment, which made people tremble with fear.

At this moment, no one laughed at Feng Changlin's licking, but secretly felt that this person could also accomplish great things.

Be hard on yourself!
There was still blood oozing from his forehead, and the sleeve robe was either blood stained or covered in dust.

Everyone thumped in their hearts, thinking about how the normally energetic Feng Changlin had become like this at this moment.

He kowtowed and suffered, and his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, just to get a elixir.

All the disciples fell silent, and even those who were always clamoring before became quiet now.

Finally, someone let out a long sigh and said, "Senior Brother Feng...Senior Brother Feng...Hey! I am ashamed!"

Someone said with emotion from the bottom of his heart, "Senior Brother Feng has accomplished so much, I can't catch up with him in ten years."

There was not a single word of contempt in the words, full of admiration for Feng Changlin.

Some people sighed, some were speechless, and some were remorseful.

"Hurry up! Hold Brother Feng!"

A disciple yelled, Feng Changlin's footsteps became more and more light, and he walked unsteadily one after another. It made people feel anxious, afraid that he would fall headfirst.

Seeing this, everyone hesitated to move forward, you pushed me, I pushed yours, none of them took a big step forward.

If this person stepped forward to help her, the clothes might have to be replaced with new ones, and no one wanted to take this trouble.

Everyone was still pushing each other, only to hear someone say "Brother Feng, why are you doing this?"

Many people looked up one after another, only to see Feng Changlin's good friend, who was looking for an angry brother in the world, supporting Feng Changlin, sending spiritual energy into his body.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced, but unexpectedly someone shouted "Senior Brother Feng, I will help you"

Someone secretly thought it was not good, and hurriedly added, "Senior Brother Feng, I'm coming right away"

For a while, Feng Changlin became a sweet pastry again, attracting crowds to surround him and ask for warmth.

……

Gu Qingxuan looked at the blood mixed in the weeds, sand, gravel and soil all over the ground, and was a little surprised. She didn't believe it was really blood oozing from her forehead.

Gu Qingxuan looked seriously at Luo Yuge staying where she was, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Yuge turned half of his body, his face moved slightly, and said, "It's quite interesting."

"Ah! You actually find this interesting" Gu Qingxuan exclaimed, her face full of disbelief, she didn't expect Luo Yuge to have a hobby.

Luo Yuge tapped in the old place, and said, "Is my son such a wicked person?"

But in a blink of an eye, Gu Qingxuan was frightened again, "Be careful, I will make you become like this too."

Gu Qingxuan took a step back, shook her head vigorously, pursed her lips, and tried her best to retort, "No, no, no."

Even looking at it now, the pool of kowtowed blood is no doubt appalling, if that's the case...

Gu Qingxuan exerted all her breastfeeding strength, and punched Luo Yuge's back fiercely with her fist, which made her feel so painful that she almost shed tears.

Shi pouted and scolded, "Why is your back so hard!"

Luo Yuge drew closer to her, and said viciously, "A maid who beats her master should be punished for her crime!"

Gu Qingxuan yelled "ah", she was a little afraid of Luo Yuge, and backed away again and again, but the two of them were holding hands, and they couldn't shake them off, causing her to look at Luo Yuge with fear and worry.

Muttering "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't eat, I don't eat..."

Luo Yuge blew on his finger, and flicked Gu Qingxuan's forehead forcefully.

Confused, "Could it be that I played too lightly, and it didn't work much?"

Gu Qingxuan let out an "oops", regained her normal expression, and murmured, "I'm still alive!"

Furious at Luo Yuge, his cheeks puffed up, he beat his chest with his fist angrily, "I told you to scare me, I told you to scare me"

Luo Yuge let go of his arms, and hugged Gu Qingxuan in one fell swoop, tightly grasping his slender waist with his arms.

Gu Qingxuan couldn't dodge in time, and fell into Luo Yuge's arms. She braced her arms slightly, clenched her fists tightly, and said shyly, "Luo Yuge! Why..."

"oops"

Feeling Luo Yuge's strong arms, male hormones filled Gu Qingxuan's mind in an instant, Gu Qingxuan scolded more and more lightly, and in the last shyness, she slowly stopped resisting and accepted this overbearing.

Leaning lightly in Luo Yuge's arms, closing her eyes, she quietly felt the warmth.

At this moment, she is unwilling to open her eyes like a sleepy kitten, enjoying the beauty from the world.

Gu Qingxuan's lips and teeth moved slightly, and she murmured, "You are a bad person, you know how to bully others"

Feeling the warmth from his arms, Luo Yuge took out a hanging chair out of thin air and lay down on it.

The hanging chair is glowing with golden light, and there are silk patterns deep in it, which is not like ordinary goods.

Even the flowers and plants in the silence all around are shining brightly in an instant due to the dizziness they exude.

Just as Luo Yuge lay down, she heard Gu Qingxuan >_< dissatisfied and said, "Don't move around...um..."

The breathing in front of his chest became more and more steady, just like this, Gu Qingxuan leaned against him, and he lay on the hanging chair, feeling the nourishment of the afternoon sun together.

Gu Qingxuan clenched her fists tightly, curled up her body, kicked Luo Yuge's thigh from time to time, and fell asleep peacefully.