Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

He should be happy that Qianqian has fallen in love with him.

but……

"Someone, go get the magic doctor."

When the demon doctor arrived, Mo Xuan was still standing outside, motionless like a sculpture. Ever since he knew the reason why the girl suffered backlash, he dared not enter the bedroom or get close to her again.

"My Lord, those who practice the ruthless way must cut off all emotions and love. Otherwise, not only will their cultivation stagnate and they will not be able to make further progress, but they may even be in danger of losing their lives in the near future."

"What's more, the Queen has a pure immortal body that is hard to come by in a thousand years. She was born with an excellent physique for practicing the ruthless way. Once she gets emotional, the backlash she will suffer will be even greater than that of an ordinary person."

The magic doctor sighed helplessly.

My Lord and My Queen... I'm afraid it's difficult.

"Is there any solution?"

Mo Xuan listened quietly, his facial expression not changing at all from beginning to end, making it impossible to tell his true emotions. The tone of the question he asked at this time was calmer than expected.

The witch doctor shook his head.

In fact, there is only one solution, and it is very simple. All you need to do is cut off the relationship, but he knows that this is definitely not the answer the Lord wants.

"If the queen continues to be moved, then..."

There is no solution to the backlash of the ruthless way.

Mo Xuan's eyes slowly dropped: "If... all her cultivation is abolished, will there be no more backlash?"

Hearing this, the Demon Doctor was suddenly shocked.

The Lord is truly ruthless and would rather destroy the Queen's cultivation than let her break up with him.

but……

"You must not do this, my Lord," he said hurriedly, "The Queen's body is special, and the Way of Mercy has long been inseparable from her. If you rashly abandon your cultivation, your body will surely suffer great damage."

"What if we let her practice magic?"

"Your Majesty's physical condition is not suitable for practicing magic."

"Is there really no way?"

Mo Xuan frowned tightly.

It is absolutely impossible for him to give up Qianqian.

Even if he dies, he wants to die with Qianqian in this life.

Seeing the hostility around the Lord becoming more and more serious, the Demon Doctor quickly recalled all his life's learning in his mind. Suddenly he thought of something and said impatiently: "Lord, I suddenly thought of a way, maybe it will work!"

"I remember that there is a divine artifact in the treasure house of the Demon Realm, which is a relic from ancient times. It is called the Scarlet Cloud Retrospective Mirror. It is said that this artifact can trace back to a person's past and present lives. If it can allow the Queen to trace back to her past lives..."

By accumulating the cultivation accumulated over many lifetimes, perhaps one can resist the backlash brought about by the ruthless path. Of course, the "cultivation" mentioned here is in a broad sense, not just the cultivation they are practicing now, but includes all life experiences.

"Looking back to the previous life..."

Mo Xuan frowned.

"If it's like before, will she be able to recover her memories of her past life?"

"No," the magic doctor said respectfully, "Everything is done with divine tools. If the master does not want the queen to know about her past life, you can block her five senses and make her fall into a coma."

"Okay, just do as you say."

"I obey my orders!"

……

In the bedroom, Lan Qian woke up slowly.

"Where's Mo Xuan?"

She raised her hand to cover her chest, her delicate brows furrowed. The pain in her heart was still there, but because Mo Xuan was not around, the pain was not as severe as before.

The little dumpling, who had been shielding himself for the whole night, finally unblocked himself and was shocked to see the weak appearance of his host.

[Host, you and the master last night...]

what happened?

It doesn’t seem like that at all?

“It’s the ruthless way.”

Lan Qian got out of bed on her own and planned to go find Mo Xuan.

[The ruthless way? That’s right, this body cultivates the ruthless way, and cannot be moved by emotions. Host, are you okay? ]

"It's bearable."

Lan Qian walked to the door of the palace, opened it and saw two people from the demon world guarding the door. When they saw her, they immediately bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Your Majesty. The Lord said that you should rest in the palace after you wake up, and there is no need to look for him."

"Your Majesty?"

Lan Qian raised her eyebrows slightly.

That person moved very quickly.

"Yes, Your Majesty," one of the demon world's subordinates said respectfully, "The Lord has sent a message to the demon world and the underworld that you are his only queen."

[Host, the master really loves you so much that he has already given you a status on the first day. ]

"Ah."

A curve appeared on Lan Qian's lips.

Before the arc fell, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, forcing her to hold her chest tightly.

"Where has your Lord gone?"

she asked the two guards.

"Your Majesty, the Lord should be discussing matters with the Demon Doctor right now. You...why don't you go back and rest first, so that the Lord won't worry?"

"understood."

Lan Qian slowly walked back to the bed.

Mo Xuan didn't let her go to him because he definitely didn't want her to suffer too much backlash. I think he already knew the reason why she felt pain in her heart, and now he should be trying to find a solution with the Demon Doctor.

"Tuanzi, is there any way to crack the ruthless way?"

[Alas...] Little Dumpling sighed and shook his head, [The ruthless way is the ruthless way, just be ruthless, but unfortunately...]

For the host, it is impossible.

……

At night, Mo Xuan finally came to the bedroom again.

"Mo...Mo Xuan."

As soon as he came, Lan Qian felt the pain in her heart suddenly multiplied several times, as if countless swords pierced into her heart at the same time, slowly stirring inside, torturing her bit by bit.

She clutched the bed sheet tightly in pain.

The girl's fair and delicate brows were tightly knitted together, and fine beads of cold sweat slowly seeped out from her forehead, as if even every breath she took hurt her heart.

"Qianqian..."

Mo Xuan clenched his hands tightly, and veins appeared on the back of his hands.

But he didn't dare to go forward and hold her in his arms.

All her pain was caused by him. The closer she got to him, the more painful he felt. Why did God play such a trick on him?

"Mo Xuan...I'm in so much pain."

"Come and hug me... hug me..."

Lan Qian gently extended her hand toward him.

She wanted his embrace. Even if the backlash of the ruthless way would be more serious, she would rather be in pain in his arms.

"Qianqian... I'm here."

Mo Xuan finally couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her. Looking at the girl whose lips had turned purple due to the pain, he almost trembled as he held her tightly in his arms: "Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Why isn't he the one in pain?

He would rather suffer the backlash a thousand times greater than let his girl suffer even a little pain.

"Qianqian... don't worry."

"I already have a solution."

He patted the girl's back gently, hoping to relieve her pain. "I will block your five senses in a moment. Trust me and don't resist my power."

"Okay..." Lan Qian closed her eyes and leaned weakly in his arms, her hands tightly clutching his clothes because of the unbearable pain.

Mo Xuan gently raised his hand, and his slender fingers gently touched the girl's frowning forehead. A soft light slowly emitted from the place where his fingertips touched the girl. As the light dissipated, the girl's tightly knitted brows relaxed slightly.

She fell asleep in the man's arms.

"Qianqian, have a good sleep."

Mo Xuan gently smoothed the girl's still slightly frowned brows with his fingertips, carefully placed the girl on the bed, and then gave her a light kiss on the forehead.