Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Occasionally sprinkle a handful of fish food and watch the fish, big and small, swaying and fighting for each other in the water to relieve the depression in your heart.

The original owner had always lived in the Rong family. As soon as Qin Yan showed up, everyone was not familiar with him. After being simple and polite, everyone said their own things.

She was left alone, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the owner didn't like to deal with her.

Guests and hosts do as they please, and they also neglect the young girl.

Standing alone at the outside, Qin Yan's eyebrows twitched.

A bad feeling arose in my heart.

Ding Fuling thought she was an eyesore, and even her daughter Rong Shang didn't want to see the eldest sister who had a name for nothing.

If she is excluded at all, the boudoir woman will be so ashamed that she will leave in tears.

It's a pity that Qin Yan treats this like a passing cloud and doesn't take it to heart.

only……

After a few days of tranquility, the voice was ready to move.

"Ding's fake compassion, she wants to trample you under her feet behind her back."

"The children she gave birth to didn't even take you seriously. They contradicted you with words, deliberately ignored you, and embarrassed you in public."

"The servants of the Rong family are bullying you and humiliating you. Except for that old man, it is these two who are adding fuel to the flames."

"The servants are not here, why not vent your anger on yourself while no one is paying attention."

"It only takes one push to avenge her 18 years of harsh treatment."

"What are you doing standing there and not taking action?"

"Push it..."

"No one will find out."

"Push..."

These well-dressed female guests have always been pampered and do not know the nature of water.

If Ding Fuling and Rong Shang both fell into the pond and flopped around for a few times, if they were unlucky, they might lose half their lives.

The male voice was confusing and made Qin Yan confused and his forehead was covered with sweat.

She adjusted her breathing awkwardly.

He walked vaguely away from the crowd. In a panic, Qin Yan grabbed the hollow crossbar of the pavilion, trying to stabilize his psychological defense that was broken by the sound of the demonic voice.

She closed her eyes to calm her racing heart: "I dare to ask you who you are, why you stay with me, and..."

It was difficult to speak, so she paused for a moment before continuing: "Why, why do you always instigate me to kill everyone!"

There was obviously no one around the girl, but her tone was extremely determined, firmly believing in ghosts and monsters.

If others knew about her, they would definitely think that she was crazy and terminally ill.

Without waiting for a reply, the girl summoned up her courage and asked tremblingly: "Did you die unjustly, or did you have some unavoidable reasons that forced you to stay with me temporarily?"

As if she was too frightened, she slowly sat down under the pavilion and talked to herself without giving up.

"can we talk?"

The girl's expression was extremely sincere and sincere.

The pavilion was as quiet as ever, everything was normal.

Unable to wait for an answer, the girl stubbornly sat there without saying a word.

Half the stick of incense passed, but she remained as motionless as a Buddha.

Just as long as she burned the incense, a white light invisible to mortals flashed between the girl's eyebrows.

Qin Yan curled his fingertips slightly and looked carefully from top to bottom...

A vague human form.

Ok.

It can be considered as an invitation.

He was taller than her, but his face couldn't be seen.

The next second, the shadow spoke.

"Shouldn't you be frightened and running around with your head in your hands when you see this?"

What is happening now is beyond the superficial understanding of mortals.

They should be afraid.

The girl stood up calmly, her expression unchanged.

"Qin Yan is so polite."

There was no screaming, no fear, and he was too calm to be a normal person.

"I manifest a wisp of my mind in front of you. I am not a human being, not a demon, not a ghost. Are you really not afraid?"