Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 145

The familiar aura emanating from Zhulong made Ling Yuan take a half step back inexplicably.

And his slender fingers were still near her ear hair.

Time seems to have stopped for an instant...

Zhulong sensed that something was wrong with her, and a trace of nervousness flashed across his face.

"what happened?"

He was afraid that under his so-called story, she would think of the past, but he confessed this story to her because he wanted her to know who he was from the bottom of her heart.

Really contradictory emotions.

When he decided to enter the Three Thousand Worlds with her, apart from the inherent setting of "love her", he had to arrive at the plane in advance while also erasing his memory, and experience the process of the character from birth to death, so that he could wait for her. She came to meet herself.

But this time, because the white fox broke in and revealed information outside the plane, the system was forced out of the mind by Ling Yuan, and the system issued an emergency call to him, and the sleeping memory was awakened.

Ling Yuan stared at Candle Dragon, the long-lost familiar feeling not only belonged to "Candle Dragon" itself, it seemed that there was another feeling that she should have known but was "lost".

As for the candle dragon, there is something different about it.

"You seem to have matured a lot these days..." Ling Yuan stared at him blankly, avoiding to miss any changes in the other's face.

Zhulong frowned: "Mature? What do you mean?"

"You have controlled your emotions very well." In her impression, Zhulong was a childish and coquettish kind in front of her.

Although he razed the main hall of Xuanling Pavilion to the ground today, he was able to control his emotions freely, and he no longer had the impulsive violence of a "little fool".

This is not quite like Candle Dragon's style...

Will there be someone like her pretending to be a white fox?
Ling Yuan scowled, her eyes showing vigilance: "Aren't you Zhulong?"

Zhulong was startled, thinking she recognized him.

But in the next second, Ling Yuan leaned over again, brought her face close to his neck and cheeks, and sniffed like a puppy.

"The Fragrance of Flowers from the Other Shore..." she murmured to herself, "It is possible to be faked in appearance, but not in strength and temperament..."

After being sure, she raised her fist and punched him on the chest: "I was scared to death, I thought someone came here to pretend to be you, trying to abduct me."

At an angle that Ling Yuan couldn't see, Zhulong pulled a jerky smile from the corner of his mouth, hanging in the middle of his heart, and then he let it go slowly, and his tense body gradually eased.

It turned out that deep in his subconscious mind, he didn't want her to immediately recall the past.
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When Ling Yuan and Zhulong returned to the bedroom, Xuan Wuying had already finished talking with Qin Huakui, and was about to return to the God Realm with the guide.

Ling Yuan didn't understand that Xuan Wuying had a private chat with Xiaokui, wasn't it to stay and spend the rest of her life with her, why did he still want to leave her in the end?What about Xiaokui?
She showed eagerness, and wanted to find Xuan Wuying to make a theory, but unexpectedly, Xiao Kui held her back.

Xiao Kui's eyes were gentle: "Yuan'er, there's no need to go, I've already made it clear to him. He and I each have our own way to go. Although we can't be together, I'm satisfied to see the original him again. .”

"The original, him?"

"Hmm..." Qin Huakui nodded and looked at Xuan Wuying's figure gradually blending into the light curtain, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

Deep down in her heart, she was still reluctant, but she clearly understood that, as the God of Xuanling, he had no personal affection for her.

"When I met him for the first time, he rescued me from the fire, and I knew from his eyes that he pretended to be the love of the world in his heart. I am very happy to see him back to his former style."

"So, this is why you insist on not giving up?"

Qin Huakui nodded: "I've seen him tolerate everything, so I wouldn't believe that he is a man obsessed with women's beauty, but I'm betting my life..."

"Aren't you afraid that if you lose the bet, you have nothing?"

"Of course I'm afraid... I've lived in Tingxiang Tower since I was a child. I haven't seen any men of all kinds. There are husbands who have a strong relationship with their wives. After many years of marriage, there are husbands who come to drink flowers and wine in the building every day. Married one day, but turned around and betrayed his fiancée because of three gold ingots..."

Qin Huakui paused for a while, smiled wryly, and continued: "Although the God Realm is a god, I am also afraid that the pavilion master is as capricious as a human being... But my life was saved by him, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Of course I can't just watch him die..."

Ling Yuan couldn't restrain the shock in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling: "You are so great... If it were me, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Qin Huakui smiled and held her hand: "I can see that you are actually more affectionate and righteous than anyone else."

"That's not necessarily true. I can't wait to avoid the relationship between men and women."

"Is there some reason why you—"

"How is it possible." Ling Yuan interrupted her, "My temperament is like this, I don't need a man..."

As soon as Fang opened his mouth, he saw that Zhulong's gaze had already swung towards her.

She shut up for a moment.

Well, it's better not to say anything.

They are almost married, so don't let Zhulong notice the strangeness and cause unnecessary trouble.

Ling Yuan, who was outside the plane, never thought that she needed a man.

Ling Yuan in the plane, in order to complete the task, had to compromise with reality and temporarily had a man.

The most important thing is that she feels that Zhulong is close and not annoying, which makes her feel at ease, so even if she has sex with him, she must trust him.

Ah, why did my thoughts suddenly come to this kind of question?
"By the way, Yuan'er, this is the precious spirit ointment that the pavilion master asked me to hand over to you."

Ling Yuan was overwhelmed: "Guiling jelly?" What the hell?

She took it over, a thing as delicate as a rouge box, lying in the palm of her hand.

When you open it, you can see that the transparent light blue jade fat exudes a mint-like fragrance.

Guiling jelly is not like this, Ling Yuan thought to herself, probably she misunderstood it.

"What is the function of this ointment?" Xuan Wuying would not leave this thing for no reason.

Qin Huakui explained: "You take this ointment back to the Demon Realm, apply it on Xiangliu's wound, and new flesh will grow slowly."

"It's hard for him to remember the ruthless hands he has done." Ling Yuan put Guiling Ointment in the palm of her hand, and suddenly remembered that Bai Meier had been stabbed so many times by Xuan Wuying.

Regarding the situation outside the plane, she still needs to save her life.

Ling Yuan's eyes froze: "I'll go and see Bai Meier first."

After speaking, she wanted to leave, but Fan Li stopped her.

"There's no need to look, she's dead."

"Dead?" Ling Yuan asked anxiously, "Didn't Xuan Wuying order God Attendant to take good care of her..."

Fan Li sighed: "From what the servants said, she seems to have committed suicide by biting her tongue."

Ling Yuan was startled: "Can you tell me where she is?"

Maybe she didn't die, but just passed out?

Ling Yuan followed Fan Li to a courtyard, Bai Meier was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, her body was stiff, and the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth had solidified.

She checked the other party's breathing and pulse, and Bai Meier was lifeless, so she pinched the other party's cheek and opened her mouth.

When Ling Yuan saw the terrifying scene in Bai Meier's throat, she quickly let go of her hand as if she had been frightened.

　Can't stop updating recently.

　　It still has to be on the shelves next month, and it has to be inverted.

　　That is to say, all the second and third planes will have to be charged in the future.

　　To be honest, since I felt that this book was rushed,

　　I joked with my great god,
　　I can't earn back my keyboard money and electricity bills.

　　Then I thought, just get it for free,
　　When writing for fun.

　　It turns out that there is no money, so there is no motivation to make up stories.

　　It's time-consuming and energy-consuming, it's better to lie down and play games.

　　Dreams and stuff, it's all bullshit,

　　I just thought it would be a hit someday.

　　But if you rush, you will naturally have no motivation.

　　So, feel free to take a look,

　　Don't expect too much from me,
　　My idol who earns millions of royalties a year, used to always say that I can't support the wall with mud,

　　At that time, I hated myself for being weak.

　　Now that I think about it now, the mud is lying comfortably, why should I support the wall?
　　Well, in the next book, why don't you write a heroine who just wants to lie down and die. (*/ω＼*)
　　Thank you to everyone who came here first,
　　I have tried to let you see the most critical plot for free,

　　Consider it a special benefit.

　　I don’t know if I can write another plane in the future,
　　Depending on the mood, I don’t want to code words for the New Year ah ah ah ah

　　——From a nagging and true author Lingbei Fu
　　
　
(End of this chapter)