After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

The moonlight flows in Qin Yaoguang's beautiful eyes.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze resting on his large hand holding hers, her expression indifferent.

"Ma'am, I was wrong."

Yan Changqing moved closer and held her delicate hand against his chest: "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

The air in the room was quiet for a moment, and Qin Yaoguang's voice sounded calm and without any emotion: "I have copied the confession brought back from the Dali Temple, you can take it."

On the table next to her, there was an oil paper bag lying quietly.

Yan Changqing didn't even look at her, and hurriedly begged for her forgiveness: "Madam, please don't get yourself hurt by being angry."

Qin Yaoguang pulled his hand away and looked away: "Do you think I'm such a petty person?"

When Yan Changqing heard this, joy immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Madam is the most sensible person, so of course it's not her." Yan Changqing explained hastily, "Don't I know who Lu Yun is and what his purpose is? Xie Shu has always wanted to alienate us, but he didn't know that my love for Madam is as strong as gold."

Qin Yaoguang had a tense face and said "Oh" lightly: "You mean, if she wasn't Xie Shu's, you would consider it?"

"No no! Impossible!"

Yan Changqing was very anxious: "I only have my wife in my heart. Other women have nothing to do with me. I can't even remember what she looks like."

Qin Yaoguang didn't say anything, but his expression softened.

Seeing this, Yan Changqing quietly moved closer to her, took out a small and exquisite white jade comb from his arms, and began to comb her long hair again and again.

In the night, her long satin hair had a smooth texture as cool as water.

He held it in his palm and then it fell apart.

Comb from the meridians of the head to the ends of the hair with gentle and rhythmic movements.

He hired a professional hairdresser to learn how to comb his hair. Now he was just concentrating on the task at hand, pursing his lips seriously.

Qin Yaoguang wasn't really angry with him.

She knew that from Yan Changqing's perspective, dealing with Xie Shu would be much more difficult than she had expected.

Now, nothing has even started yet, but Xie Shu has already found Lu Yun, and everything is full of conspiracy.

Being angry with Yan Changqing would not solve the problem, but she also knew that she could vent her anger on Yan Changqing.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with a focused expression.

He has a tall and straight figure, like a pine or cypress.

The mottled moonlight coming in from the window shone on his handsome face, outlining his perfect contours.

The movements of his hands were gentle and delicate. He treated her hair as if it were the most precious treasure in the world, gently weaving a fine and dense web of love. She was his only one.

Qin Yaoguang sighed softly.

That's it.

Blame it on his excessive beauty and charm.

That's why you always end up getting into countless romantic debts.

This is the case in the original book, and it is also the case now.

The name Lu Yun never appeared in the original book.

It’s not that she didn’t believe him, but she was just feeling upset.

The uncomfortable feeling in her heart was slowly dissipating as Yan Changqing combed his hair in a regular rhythm.

"Madam, I'm sorry to make you unhappy. It's all your husband's fault. I didn't do well."

Yan Changqing observed her expression carefully, put down the jade comb in his hand, tucked all her combed long hair behind her ears, and held her face.

"Yaoguang, you are the only one in my heart."

At this moment, Qin Yaoguang's eyes blurred and the illusion appeared again.

Only this time, she was awake and had no physical discomfort.

In the moonlit night, the scene changed quietly.

In the picture, there is a room and two people in an unknown place.

One kneel, one stand.

Bian Chen's expression was compassionate, neither sad nor happy: "Have you decided?"

Yan Changqing knelt down, his expression firm: "It's decided."

"Even if she doesn't recognize you when she comes back, and maybe she'll go through this life again, have you decided?"

Yan Changqing said without hesitation: "It's decided."

"She is like a stranger to you and no longer loves you. You don't remember that she doesn't remember all this. Have you decided?"

A look of sadness flashed across Yan Changqing's face: "I deserve it."

Bian Chen was silent for a while and then said, "I want to know why."

This move concerns the lives of all people in the world.

She asked repeatedly just to confirm Yan Changqing's belief.

The blood sacrifice technique is considered an evil technique, and the person will suffer inhuman pain during the process. Whether it will succeed depends entirely on the person who presides over the formation.

If there is even the slightest flaw in one's mind, one will surely die.

Bian Chen asked this question not just to satisfy his curiosity.

Before taking a gamble, she always needs to know what kind of cards she has.

Yan Changqing lowered his head, and his fingers on his knees unconsciously curled up, his voice hoarse: "I love her. Master, as long as she can survive, I am willing to do anything for her."

Once he started talking, he couldn't stop and confessed his true feelings.

He never thought that things would come to this, never thought that she would be turned into a human pig and die tragically.

He thought that she was just a little spoiled, and as long as he advised her patiently, everything would get back on track and the disturbances in the outside world would no longer hurt her.

He mistakenly believed that he still had time.

He was wrong, so wrong.

Before he could get his revenge, she was at the end of her rope.

After he got his revenge, he started to think about every little thing between them, but his heart could never be filled.

"I thought I just felt guilty towards her," Yan Changqing raised his head, "or maybe I felt pity or anger for her as she went further and further in the wrong direction..."

"No, neither. I love her."

He closed his eyes in pain and two lines of tears fell silently.

"I understood it too late and missed too much. If I were given another chance, I would definitely treat her well, even if she doesn't remember me."

Yan Changqing opened his eyes, and even though he was crying, there was no sign of weakness on his face.

"Master, I just want to see her happy and live a peaceful life."

His emotions were strong and deep, and both Bian Chen and Qin Yaoguang who saw this scene were moved by his sincerity.

"It's going to be hard."

Bian Chen reached out and touched the top of his head, then made a seal at the center of his eyebrows, and a golden light flashed and disappeared.

"Seven days of blood sacrifice. Before the fourth night, you will have a chance to regret."

This seal is the escape route she left for Yan Changqing.

It's also left for her.

Blood sacrifice array?

Qin Yaoguang's body trembled, and a flash of enlightenment suddenly came into her mind.

It was as if a thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting the chaotic fog that she could not see through and making her understand the truth.

Those inferences that I dared not think about too much were confirmed at this moment.

"what happened?"

Yan Changqing's slightly nervous voice came: "But are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The moment he opened his mouth, the illusion disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yaoguang blinked and returned to reality.

She still maintained her previous posture, looking up at him.

After waking up, he looked straight into Yan Changqing's worried eyes.

The scene I just saw only lasted a brief moment in reality.

So this is the truth behind her return?

Crystal clear tears gradually appeared in Qin Yaoguang's beautiful eyes.