After being dressed as a villain, the hero fell in love with him

Jian Ning sent Lan Yihan away. To be honest, seeing Lan Yihan here was beyond his expectation.

He was very sure that he didn't want to confront Mo Lan again, but the villain, the original owner, really did his best and prepared a lot of things, big and small.

Jian Ning sighed, lamenting that it was not easy for him to be innocent, and stood in front of the door and looked around the small room.

The house was not that big, it was empty.Because no one lived in it for a while, it seemed a bit cold, and there was a lot of dust.

Jian Ning cleaned up with a cleansing technique, and forged some traces of life, then took off her coat and lay on the bed.

In the last life, Mo Lan contacted Ruomian many times in the evening, saying that he was going down the mountain. He thought he would go the next day, but in the middle of the night, he launched a surprise attack, which made him almost have a heart attack.

Although Lan Yihan had such an accident, fortunately, he was ahead of Mo Lan.

Now that you've arrived, you don't have to worry about it anymore.Jian Ning relaxed, wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and gently closed her eyes.

--sleep.

Ruomian is not in good health, and Mo Lan won't let him stay up late.

The night was deep, and a few scattered stars fell on the sky, which was not clear.After ventilating the room, I forgot to close the windows, and the night wind was damp, cold and bitter.

In the haze, Jian Ning smelled a faint fragrance, and her mind became more and more dizzy.

He is dreaming.

Dreamed about the last life.

The world is blurred, a group of people wielding swords, shouting to fight and kill.The surroundings are like abstract paintings, fragmented, and everything is blurred.

Only the back of the person in front of him is clear, dressed in blood-stained white clothes, cross arms in front of him, with a thin waist and a slender figure.

Mo Lan protects him.

He stood behind Mo Lan.

Raise your hand slowly.

A sword pierces the heart.

The opponent's hot blood splashed on his face.

His hands began to shake.

"Do not……"

The young man curled up, his slender eyelashes trembling constantly, like a butterfly in the rain, so fragile that he couldn't bear a single blow.

"...Alan..."

"...Alan, don't go..."

The young man murmured, and Mo Lan stroked the delicate and fragile neck under his hand, slowly touched the earlobe upwards, and fiddled gently.

"I won't go. As long as you obey."

The hunter stared at the powerless prey in his hands, his eyes were filled with a dark light that was bound to win, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled.

"If you are obedient, I will always be your Alan and will not change."

He leaned over and placed a kiss on the slightly pale lips of the young man, with a faint smile.

Jian Ning knew that she had a dream, her consciousness was a little drowsy in the half-dream and half-awake, and there were many things in her mind in a mess.

"Jian Ning" in the original text hated Mo Lan so much that he killed him.But "Jian Ning" hated Mo Lan, but he didn't.

He transmigrated in as a deal with the system, he followed the plot, and the system let him return to Earth.The original owner was just the identity he passed through, not that he completely became the villain "Jian Ning."

He once regarded everything in this world as false, as a real game, but later he found out that he was wrong. This is a real world, and everyone is real.

What about him?

Who is Jian Ning?

He does not belong to this world, he is just an outsider.

He is Jian Ning, not the original owner.He couldn't understand the original owner's hatred, but only knew that Mo Lan really cared about Ruomian, and wished he could hold it in his hand and protect her carefully. He only knew that Mo Lan would endure Jian Ning's many provocations. , never resented.

Where did he go to kill Mo Lan like this.

At the end of his last life, he couldn't bear to let go.The system told him that as long as he finishes the final plot, the world will become completely independent and free from the restrictions of the original text.

At that time, Mo Lan, as the son of heaven and the core of the world, will not die.

That's why I made a move.

But how could there be a world bug?How could Mo Lan have anything to do with bugs?

Jian Ning's head became more and more confused, she frowned unconsciously, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the sky was getting brighter, and the golden rising sun outside was shining brightly.

Jian Ning turned over, rubbed the pillow with unfinished thoughts, opened her eyes, and then——

Fuck ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !

"Alan?!"

As soon as Jian Ning opened her eyes, she saw a dead face on the side of the bed. She woke up instantly from fright, and sat up for a while, clutching her heart and slamming her head on the quilt again. She almost didn't bring it up.

"What's the matter, seeing me so scared?" Mo Lan smiled, helped Jian Ning up from the bed, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

The male protagonist who was killed by himself has cheated his body, can you not be afraid...

If it were his original body with heart disease, he might have met the Buddha of the Western Heaven by now!

"It's okay, I just fell asleep."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, finally came back to her senses, and smiled.

"Alan, when did you come back?"

With a smile on his delicate eyebrows and eyes, the young man looked over like a light.

The wide underwear could not cover the thin and thin shoulders, and hung loosely on the body, revealing the slender neck and large expanse of fair skin.

Mo Lan's smile was as gentle as ever, "In the middle of the night, you were already asleep at that time, so I didn't call you."

Jian Ning nodded, adjusted her clothes and planned to get out of bed.

Mo Lan sat on the edge of the bed, sitting still, stopped him, and reached out to him, speaking concisely.

"hand."

Jian Ning: "..."

Jian Ning stretched out her right hand, put her palm on it, and pulled up the sleeve with the other hand, revealing a thin white wrist.

Mo Lan took his pulse lightly, and after a while, her brows tightened, "Ruo Mian, what did you do? The cold poison has intensified so much."

Jian Ning spoke nonsense seriously, "No, I don't know either."

As usual, when Mo Lan sees Ruomian, he must check his pulse first to see the change of cold poison in his body.This cold poison is similar to the power of the ice element in his body, but it is better. Every time he cultivates the ice element, he is increasing the power of the cold poison.

There is really no way, Jian Ning is also very bald about this.

Mo Lan didn't know that the cold poison in Jian Ning's body was so serious, "Ruo Mian, the cold poison intensifies, which may cause it to attack more frequently, you recently—"

"Hmm..." Jianing paused, "It still happens once a year, and it just happened once half a year ago."

Weird.

Jian Ning murmured in his heart.

Sitting by the bed, Mo Lan turned her head and lowered her eyes to stare at the top of Jian Ning's head, suspicion gradually emerged in her eyes.

Jian Ning raised her eyes to meet Mo Lan's, and smiled, "A Lan, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm almost used to it after so many years."

The bright sunlight outside shines in through the windows, the breeze rises, and the fresh smell makes people breathe easily.

Jian Ning let out a long breath, and finally felt a lot more at ease.

In the last life, except for the last period, Ruomian's identity has always been the one that made him feel most relaxed.

Just like now, at this moment, he doesn't have to think about whitewashing, the system, that shitty world bug, or even those circling things that happened to him in the first life, that happened to him. past.

Here, he can temporarily let go of thinking about it, or he can do anything arbitrarily.

Because no matter what he did or didn't do, Mo Lan was behind him, so he had no worries.

Of course, everything that involves bumping into numbers and dropping horses must be excluded, such as the date of the onset of the cold poison just now.

But Jian Ning didn't care so much, he smiled unconsciously, the light in his eyes was like a quiet lake in spring, clear and bright.

"Okay, Alan, don't block me, I'm going down."

A certain person surnamed Jian who let himself go free stepped forward, trying to step over Mo Lan.

Mo Lan paused for a while, then smiled lightly and made room for him.

"Ruo Mian smiled."

Long time no see this smile.

Jian Ning didn't take it seriously, and raised the corners of her lips.

But Jian Ning was really holding back during this time.

In the original text, he, the ultimate villain, has superb acting skills. With Lan Shengbi, changing his face is like changing his clothes. After changing his face, his personality also changes as soon as he says it.

But Jian Ning didn't graduate from the Academy of Film and Television, so how can she act like that?Especially when he first came to the previous life, he changed his face when he said he would change his face. He almost lost control of his expression management all day long.

It can only be said that thanks to Ruomian's personality being somewhat similar to his own, it can at least let him breathe a sigh of relief.Although Ruomian's body is delicate and soft and easy to push down, she is really wild, she can laugh, make trouble and act like a baby.

He is not good at acting like a baby, but he is very good at playing wild!

Anyway... feel the same?

Jian Ning took a deep breath, throwing away all whitewashing and worries, and lamented how wonderful the free air is.

Mo Lan sat on one side, looking at him with her face propped up, her long black hair was loose, she seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be speculating and looking at him, just staring at him for such a long time.

Jian Ning put a thin coat on her body, and Mo Lan suddenly said, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Going out? Where are you going?"

Mo Lan chuckled, "I got the news that Feizhi City is going to hold an auction today, and one of them is part of the antidote to cold poison. I came back overnight this time because I was afraid of missing the auction. Ruomian wants to go together ?"

"go with!"

Jian Ning paused while putting on her clothes, and her eyes showed joy.In the last life, Mo Lan helped him find the antidote quickly enough, but he didn't expect it to be faster this time.

"When is the auction?"

"This morning."

"So urgent?!" Jian Ning was startled.

Half an hour later, Jian Ning and Mo Lan stood at the entrance of the auction.

There are people coming and going around, and the bustling voices are endless, and many people are entering the auction house.

Jian Ning was at a loss for words when he looked at the huge Xia family above him.

"...Alan, is this Xia family one of the five great immortal sects?"

Mo Lan hummed, then turned to look at him, "What?"

"It's nothing." Jian Ning shook her head, looking through the gate and into the venue.

I wonder if Xia Junran will be here.

"go in."

Mo Lan seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and led Jian Ning to the compartment on the second floor.The compartment is not closed, but open. At the end is a balcony extending outwards, with tables and chairs, and only a fence around it.

After sitting down, looking around, not only the auction downstairs can be seen clearly, but also the people on the opposite side and next to it can be seen clearly.Of course, other people can see them too.

The Xia family relied on its strength and tyranny, no one dared to make trouble, and directly displayed the buyers who got the lot in a grandiose manner.

The crowd at the bottom gradually filled up, and many people came to the compartments on the second floor. Jian Ning turned his head and looked around. When the line passed a certain place on the second floor, he suddenly stopped.

Diagonally opposite on the left hand side, a young man held a teacup, took a sip slowly, put it down, looked towards him, smiled incongruously, and blinked his eyes.

Jian Ning: "..."

Lan Yihan?

Jian Ning turned her head to look at Mo Lan. Mo Lan was looking down at the auction booklet in her hand, but didn't pay attention to that side.Jian Ning looked up at Lan Yihan, signaling him not to make trouble.

Lan Yihan just smiled, suddenly looked away, turned to his side, and raised the teacup in his hand.

"Ruo Mian knows that person?"

The voice came from the side.

Jian Ning was startled and turned around immediately.Mo Lan's face was flat, and he said casually, "It's the person diagonally opposite."

"No, no, no." Jian Ning shook her head one after another, "I don't know you!"

Please, don't bring this guy surnamed Lan with you to death.

Jian Ning winked at Lan Yihan again, trying to tell him not to make trouble.

Mo Lan took a sized look at Lan Yihan, put down the booklet, and suddenly reached out to pinch Jian Ning's chin, and turned his head back.

"Since you don't know her, Ruomian should stop staring at her."

Mo Lan smiled at Jian Ning, with a smile on her beautiful face, "Don't you see me?"

Jian Ning: "...??"

Wait a minute, is it Mo Lan who you should do to pinch your chin? !

"Alan, you're so loose, I don't want to look at him." Jian Ning tugged at Mo Lan's wrist.

Mo Lan let go, and took advantage of the situation to cut his hair, "Good boy."

Jian Ning: "???"

"Mo Lan you?"

What kind of wind is this? !

Mo Lan didn't explain, but concentrated on looking at the auction that had already started below.

Jian Ning and Mo Lan are not ordinary disciples, they have seen a lot of good things, but there is nothing they want, so they waited patiently.

"Oh, there is the recently famous Mo Daoist over there?"

A crisp girl came from the side with a playful tone.

Jian Ning turned around following the sound, and there were two young girls sitting on the balcony of the next cubicle on his left. When he saw Jian Ning looked over, they greeted each other with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Luoxue is serious." Mo Lan nodded in return, "The twin fairies Luoxue and Luoqing of Baiyin Pavilion have always had a great reputation, so I never expected to meet them here."

The two wore the same clothes, dressed the same, and even looked exactly the same. They were sisters Luoxue and Luoqing from Baiyin Pavilion, one of the five great immortal sects.

Luoxue smiled in surprise, "Eh? Mo Dao has friendly eyesight, how did he recognize us two sisters?"

Mo Lan's expression was light, "Although the two are similar, there are still differences under closer inspection, so they can be clearly distinguished."

Luoqing laughed on the opposite side, and said to Luoxue: "Xue'er, after listening to this, do you find it particularly familiar?"

Luo Xue covered her face with her hands, and said with a charming smile, "That's right, my fiancé, Wen Ruomian, the young son of the Wen family, said almost exactly the same thing more than ten years ago."

Jian Ning: "????!!!!"

What the hell?

fiancé? !

Mo Lan's eyes darkened, and she turned her head to look straight at Jian Ning.

Jian Ning twitched her forehead, pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly, and laughed twice, "What's wrong with Ah Lan?"

Mo Lan stared at him with deep meaning in his eyes, "It's a coincidence, Wen Ruomian of the Wen family, the only difference between your name and Ruomian's is your surname."

Jian Ning suddenly raised her heart and smiled, "...it's a coincidence."

Coincidence... what a ghost!

Jian Ning looked around and sighed, what kind of luck is this today, the five great immortal sects have come together again? !