Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Feng Qingchen was speechless.

Man, is this what you should be focusing on?People who fall in love are really unreasonable.

He shrugged deliberately and said, "What do you think?"

Ye Weiyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes looking extremely dangerous for a moment.

However, he soon regained his composure.No, it's not calm. There is obviously pride hidden under the calm.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, Ruoli is mine and cannot be anyone else's."

Feng Qingchen felt goosebumps all over his body.

Can love really make people so hateful?He would rather not have love in this life.

"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet, where is Yan Ruoli?"

"I moved her away." Ye Weiyun answered vaguely.

He won't tell anyone about space.

Feng Qingchen understood: "Is this your secret method? You really have the ability to transfer objects."

"Ruoli is not an object." Ye Weiyun corrected him.

Feng Qingchen felt that she could not continue talking to him.At least things involving Yan Ruoli can't be discussed anymore.

"I was thinking about the Jia Fu family, so those things were removed by you using secret methods? No wonder you didn't even spare the housekeeper's bed."

When he thought of this, Feng Qingchen felt aggrieved.

It's all their fault for ruining his reputation.

Ye Weiyun began to chase people away.

"Brother Feng, I'm back. Your mission is completed. From now on, Ruoli no longer needs your protection."

"I couldn't ask for more. I've been looking forward to your return."

Feng Qingchen wanted to leave, but after looking at Ye Weiyun, he hesitated.

"Are you rushing back in a hurry and overusing Qing Gong? Your body is exhausted and severely damaged. Do you really think there is no problem? How about I stay a few more days and wait for you to recover before leaving?"

"No, I'm fine." Ye Weiyun said.

Feng Qingchen stopped insisting and said, "Okay. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. Ling Xue and Yan Ruoli both have ways to contact me."

"Okay, thank you."

Ye Weiyun hugged Feng Qingchen and took the lead to leave the roof.

He couldn't wait to see Yan Ruoli. She stayed in the space and didn't know what was going on outside, so she must be worried.

Yes, he took Yan Ruoli into the space.

To retract the space, he needed to be close enough to the target, so he had to pretend to be arguing with Feng Qingchen to divert Mo Han's attention and take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

He was sure that Mo Han would not dare to attack Yan Ruoli easily.

Time was extremely tight at that time, and there was no time for Mo Han to think. He could only act based on instinct.

Fortunately, he was right.

Feng Qingchen stayed alone on the roof.

No, there is still Mo Han who is dead.

Down below, no one was interested in watching the fireworks. Everyone was still looking at the rooftop and talking.

"Is that person dead?"

"Probably, he was motionless. Mr. Ye is so powerful. He killed that man in just the blink of an eye."

"Not only Mr. Ye, but the young man in white is also very powerful."

"Who is he? I've never seen him before."

"I have seen him, once, he was with Divine Doctor Yan. However, I don't know his name."

"It seems his surname is Feng, right? He once went to a teahouse to drink tea and listen to music, and I heard someone calling him Mr. Feng."

……

Feng Qingchen naturally heard all these words.

He thought for a moment, picked up Mo Han, and jumped off the roof.

Only then did he realize that this house was the bell tower of Nanzhou City. No wonder it was so tall.

He placed Mo Han under the bell tower and sat against the wall.

Although Mo Han almost caused him to fail the mission and almost caused him to be embarrassed, he still respected him.

Of course, this respect is also limited.

Feng Qingchen tore off a piece of Mo Han's clothes and cut his wrists.

Mo Han had just died, and his blood had not completely coagulated and could still flow out.

Feng Qingchen dipped his clothes in blood and drew two knives on the wall behind Mo Han. The tip of one of the knives was dripping with blood.

He looked at his unique mark and suddenly felt that it seemed quite childish.

He had a hunch that he would never have the chance to use this symbol again.

He will work hard to let the Blood Shadow Sect take the right path, so that they no longer have to use this method to atone for their sins and prevent them from taking on more tasks of killing good people.

The world is about to change dramatically. In the future, will the entire Daxing Dynasty become like Nanzhou, without bad bureaucratic bullies?

Even if there is, there are laws to deal with it, and there is no need for him to resort to lynching?

Feng Qingchen glanced at the sign one last time, jumped up, and disappeared quickly.

As soon as he left, countless people rushed towards this side, all of them people watching the excitement below.

They had all stood far away from here in order to see what was happening on the roof.

At this time, when Feng Qingchen was seen carrying Mo Han down, a swarm of people rushed over.

As soon as he came over, he saw Mo Han sitting against the wall, and the two extremely eye-catching knives on the wall behind him.

"Phantom Shura? Is he Phantom Shura?"

"So Phantom Shura is so young? I thought he was a middle-aged man."

"You are really uneducated. Do you know why we call him Phantom? It's because he is good-looking according to legend."

"That's it. Unfortunately, the roof is too high and I couldn't see his face clearly."

"It doesn't matter. He has been walking around Nanzhou City and someone has seen him. Just wait and see, it won't be long before his portraits will be everywhere in the city."

"Why? He's not a wanted criminal, so why are his portraits posted everywhere?"

"Did I say posted? I mean someone drew a picture of him."

"I still don't understand. He is not the spokesperson of God. There is no need for everyone to worship him."

"But he is Phantom Shura. Phantom Shura is so mysterious. It is just said that he is good-looking, but no one knows what he looks like. Now that he has taken the initiative to reveal his true appearance, why don't everyone rush to see it?"

"Oh, I understand. Don't tell me, if there is a portrait of him, I would also like to buy one and hang it at home to ward off evil spirits."

"He is so good-looking, and those women want his portrait even more."

……

Feng Qingchen flew away quickly, and the chatter behind him gradually became distant in his ears, and finally he could no longer hear it.

It doesn't matter, as long as someone knows his identity.

Now, he no longer needs to hide it.

The stronghold was almost built, and he had to go back to the Blood Shadow Sect to persuade his nephew.

Ye Weiyun returned to the room where he and Yan Ruoli lived.

As soon as he entered, he couldn't wait to release Yan Ruoli from the space.

The acupuncture points on Yan Ruoli's body had not been unlocked yet, and they fell to the ground as soon as they were released.

Ye Weiyun hurriedly caught her, untied her acupuncture points, and held her tightly in his arms.

I miss her so much, I haven’t seen her for more than a month.

As soon as Yan Ruoli regained her ability to move, she was hugged by Ye Weiyun and could not move at all.

She couldn't help but laugh, it was no different from tapping the acupoints.

No, the difference was huge. She missed him and his embrace.

The two hugged each other quietly. After a long time, Yan Ruoli asked softly: "Weiyun, why did you come back so quickly?"