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

Mo Lan's face turned cold immediately, and the air pressure all over his body was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Xia Junran was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had said something wrong, so nervous, "Master Mo, senior brother, what's wrong?"

Mo Lan stood up, and her already fierce aura became even more frightening, "You just said, once every six months?!"

"Yes, yes."

Xia Junran became uneasy for a moment, wondering if she said something that shouldn't be said, "Senior Brother Mo, don't you know?"

Mo Lan's face was ugly, and she clenched her fists fiercely, her eyes were inexplicably complicated.

No wonder!

He just couldn't figure it out, Jing Chen clearly knew about Ruomian's cold poison, how could he let him run down the mountain when the cold poison broke out!

Once every six months, both sides say once a year, neither side is exposed!

It's amazing!

Mo Lan pursed her lips, turned around and left the stands directly.

There are many disciples in the stands, and their Xuantian Immortal Sect is the head of the five great Immortal Sects. Naturally, they must attract attention. Jiang Yunche and Xia Junran didn't know why he was going, so they shouted from behind, "Senior Brother Mo, the competition is about to begin— —”

Mo Lan didn't respond, and quickly left in a flash.

Xia Junran was annoyed, a little bit guilty, and worried about the health of Senior Brother Jian Ning, and wanted to catch up.However, Mo Lan teleported too fast, and he didn't even know where he went.

But not long after, Jiang Yunche and Xia Junran watched Mo Lan come back from that direction.

Sit back in the stands.

His expression was cold, with a hint of...evil.

He tried to speed up as much as possible on Jianning Road, but it still took a lot of time. When he came out of Zhiyan Cave and changed into Ruomian's appearance, when he arrived at the hut, the sky was already bright.

Jian Ning hurriedly lowered her body, staggered a few steps, and supported the tree trunk next to her, breathing heavily.

His cold poison didn't explode suddenly like before, but spread little by little, getting worse and worse.

In this situation, Jian Ning himself did not expect that his cold poison had been driven away by Mo Lan long ago in his last life, but in this life, Mo Lan fell into a space crack and did not return for a year and a half, and his cold poison has never been able to recover. Suppress it well, and the result is what it is now.

The procrastination of the competition for the past few days was already at its limit, and he left overnight because he was worried that he would be completely overwhelmed and someone would see the clues.

Jian Ning held on to the tree next to him, and felt dizzy for a while, his fingertips wrapped in ice crystals unconsciously pulled down, and he didn't even notice the rough wooden thorns on the tree trunk piercing into his skin, but he just felt that his body was very cold.

It's really miserable enough to make it like this.

Jian Ning twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled stiffly.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much.

Jian Ning managed to pull himself together, put one hand on the trunk next to him, stood up straight with his strength, and glanced not far away.

The hut was close in front of him, and the door was only twenty steps away from him.

Not far away.

When Han Xingao kidnapped him to tear up his ticket, he narrowly escaped from the explosion center, only twenty steps away.

Jian Ning's breathing was a little messy, she stood up straight, and took a few steps forward.

However, the temperature on his body was too low, he could barely feel his stiff hands and feet, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Ruomian!"

As soon as Mo Lan came over, what she saw was the scene of Jian Ning staggering and falling down, she was startled, she teleported to Jian Ning, and stretched out her arms to catch the unsteady boy.

"...you, why..."

Jian Ning frowned, seeing the person in front of her clearly, she was a little surprised.

Why did you come back so soon?

What about the competition? !

Mo Lan supported Jian Ning's waist with one hand, pressed the young man who was barely standing still into her arms, let him lean on her, pursed her lips, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Is this how you torment yourself?!"

Jian Ning leaned on Mo Lan's body, looked up at him, all he could see was a tight jaw, and his dark eyes fell, covering him completely.

"...Alan." Jian Ning moved her upper and lower lips, wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Mo Lan's expression was really not good, and she was a little angry. Seeing his weak appearance, she frowned, picked him up, and turned to go into the room.

However, for a spirit law conference, he insisted on pretending to be fine and refused to leave early.With such a large number of episodes of cold poison, he has been lied to for so long!

Take care of your body at all!

Moreover, he had never discovered about the cold poison!

Mo Lan gritted her teeth, her whole body became more and more gloomy, with a cold face, but what she said made Jian Ning's breathing stagnate.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on. I'm always here. What are you worried about?"

"Alan, I..."

The sound of a strong heartbeat came from the tight chest, Jian Ning was at a loss for words, and being carried forward by Mo Lan, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hug Mo Lan's neck.

Mo Lan hugged him a little tighter, very lightly.

Getting closer and closer to the hut, with Mo Lan's speed, he arrived in front of her almost in the blink of an eye. Jian Ning was hugged, and the familiar temperature of the other person came continuously, very warm.

The cold poison became more and more serious, Jian Ning's consciousness gradually became a little blurred, and he suddenly felt a little sad.

He actually.

Not afraid of death.

He is not afraid of death at all.

He is not afraid of heart disease, cold poison, or even the death warning of system convulsions.

At the very beginning, he always thought he was the lucky one. His parents were harmonious. Although they were always busy and didn't go back to see him very often, they gave him enough financial support to allow him to live well.

They are busy, he understands.

He took the money and went out with his friend Hu Tianhaidi, and had a good time as well.

At that time, he thought, life has just begun, the future is still very long, and everything looks good.

die?

How can you die?

So when he was kidnapped at the age of 15, he desperately wanted to run and survive.

He doesn't want to die.

Han Xingao told him that his parents didn't want him anymore, and they didn't care whether he lived or died.

He didn't believe it.

Even if he heard the piercing siren, which caused a sensation to all the kidnappers, he still didn't believe it at all.

It's normal for a child to be kidnapped and the parents go to the police, it's nothing.

In the end, Han Xingao saw that he couldn't escape, so he threw him near the bomb that had been installed in advance. He was tied up and couldn't move. He was lying on the ground and heard the beeping of the countdown.

Afraid?

Of course afraid.

But he saw with his own eyes that his so-called friends were hiding in the corner, took the money and were about to run away.

It was at that moment that he suddenly remembered that it was these friends who asked him out and lost consciousness after eating, and when he woke up, Han Xingao pointed a knife at him.

He felt cold for a moment.

Suddenly he understood that his so-called friends were just false appearances covered by money.

all fake.

But also fine.

At least he still has a family and parents to rely on.

But the reality will always break all people's hopes, and will always run counter to what they imagined.

He heard the conversation between his parents, and heard them talk about his life and death in an understatement. What he cared more about in the words was the secrets of their work.

Who is he?

Who is Jian Ning?

Jane Ning is nobody.

His parents gave birth to him for money, and his friends catered to him for money.

Standing outside the door of her parents' room, 15-year-old Jian Ning suddenly realized that she had no sense of existence in this world.

Relatives don't care about him, friends don't care about him, if one day he dies suddenly, maybe one or two days, someone will talk about it with emotion, look, the death of the young master of the Jian family who was born with a good life and carefree life is really shocking People sigh.

Then a year, two years, no one remembers him anymore.

Everyone he knew would forget him.

He didn't want that.

He is not afraid of death.

But he is Jian Ning, he once lived and existed.He just wanted, just wanted someone to remember him in his heart.

Proof that he was alive.

Then he would have nothing to let go of.

It's a pity that the reality is always unreasonable. When he died at the age of 19, he failed to realize this wish.

Oh, how ridiculous.

The situation at that time kept popping up in my head, playing it back in front of my eyes over and over again.He thought he had forgotten it a long time ago, but in fact... he just didn't dare to recall it.

The temperature of Mo Lan beside her was a bit scorching, Jian Ning pursed her lips tightly, and suddenly felt her nose sore.

He didn't cry when he cut the rope and ran away from the bomb, and he didn't cry when he heard his parents talking, but now, being hugged by this person, he suddenly felt wronged.

Suddenly I want to cry.

Jian Ning hugged Mo Lan's neck tightly, buried her head on Mo Lan's shoulder, her lips trembled a few times, bit her lip, and said nothing.

Mo Lan lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on Jian Ning's side face, her hands tightened and her hug became more stable.

Mo Lan carried the man into the house, placed it carefully beside the bed, bent down to support Jian Ning's back with one hand, and lifted the quilt with the other, trying to wrap him in.

Jian Ning's consciousness was a little fuzzy, but she still hugged Mo Lan's shoulders and refused to let go.

Mo Lan patted Jian Ning on the back, slowed down his voice, and called him.

"Ruo Mian."

Jian Ning paused, subconsciously let go, and stepped back.

Mo Lan stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, pulled Jian Ning back, laid her flat under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, I'll set up a fire formation."

"...Alan."

Jian Ning half-opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dim, and this figure also appeared blurred.Jian Ning grabbed Mo Lan's cuff again and held it tightly.

Mo Lan pressed the back of Jian Ning's hand, and the spiritual power of the fire element in his palm slowly spread to Jian Ning, and shook his hand, "Be good, I'll be back soon."

However, Jian Ning still didn't let go, instead he clenched tighter and tighter. He opened his eyes in a daze, and his eyes fell on Mo Lan's body for a moment, as if he just let go of his hand and looked away, and this person would disappear.

He was left alone again.

Mo Lan had no choice but to move Jian Ning inside, and then lay down too.

Jian Ning let go of her sleeves, finally closed her eyes drowsily, curled up sideways, and rubbed against Mo Lan's arms.Mo Lan hugged Jian Ning with one hand, while looking back at the wall of the room.

On the walls of this hut, he has placed many fire formations, but they are all left before rebirth, and the level is a bit lower.Originally, he wanted to re-establish the formation, but this person held him tightly and wouldn't let go.

Mo Lan opened the spiritual array on the wall with his empty hand, and arranged a few simple formulas again. Using his spiritual power, he warmed the entire quilt, and finally wrapped his arms around the young man's thin waist, and continuously sent fire into it. Department of spiritual power.

"Ruo Mian?"

Mo Lan called Jian Ning.

Jian Ning was half a beat slow in reacting, opened his eyes again, looked at Mo Lan with worry, and murmured softly, "My name is...Jian Ning."

His name is Jian Ning.

Not Wen Ruomian.

Mo Lan frowned, feeling a little strange, and asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

"...That's right, Jianning."

"...Jane Ning..."

"Don't... don't want me."

Jian Ning pulled Mo Lan's clothes again, her fingertips were cold, she said something confused, muttered a few words, she couldn't hold it anymore, she closed her eyes, and fainted heavily, her expression was still uneasy.

Mo Lan frowned, patted Jian Ning on the back comfortingly, tightened his arms, and held Jian Ning who was cold all over his body in his arms, sending the fire energy into Jian Ning's body continuously.

The cold poison in Jian Ning's body exploded and never subsided.Originally, the cold poison would last for a day at most, and then it would slowly subside, but until now, Jian Ning has been in a coma for almost two days, and there is still no improvement.

"Ruomian, Ruomian."

Mo Lan called Jian Ning softly, trying to wake him up, but Jian Ning didn't respond at all.

Mo Lan thought for a while, then changed her words: "Jian Ning? Wake up."

Jian Ning moved her fingertips a little, but she still didn't wake up.

Why is it that Ruomian didn't have it, but Jianning responded?

Doubt flashed across Mo Lan's eyes.

Mo Lan turned his head to look at the surrounding spirit formations. The effect was quite obvious, and he had been using the fire-type spiritual power to help Jian Ning suppress the cold poison. As usual, it should have been suppressed by now, but now the effect is weak.

No, we still have to find another way.

Mo Lan stroked Jian Ning's long hair that was scattered behind her, sat up, adjusted Jian Ning's clothes, wrapped her tightly with a thick cloak, and stretched out her arms to hug her horizontally.

"Well……"

Jian Ning exposed a small half of his face outside, and the chin was surrounded by fine black fluff, which made his face look too white. With his head resting on Mo Lan's shoulder, he still felt that the surrounding area was much colder. Following the temperature source , Arched hard on Mo Lan.

Mo Lan set up an enchantment to raise the temperature in the enchantment, holding the boy in her arms, twitching her fingertips lightly.

With a slight sound, a slender opening was opened in the space, lying in front of Mo Lan's eyes, and a faint dark mist seeped out from the crack, looking a little gloomy in the quiet hut.

With a calm face, Mo Lan hugged the boy in her arms and stepped into the dark crack.

In an instant, the hut returned to silence and peace.

In the other place, the sky was gloomy, and the round moon above the head exuded blood-colored light, which was dim and depressing.

Under the full moon, a huge dark palace stands majestically, with wisps of dark mist surging, the whole palace is filled with a power completely different from that of the fairy world, which is shocking.

The inside of the main hall is resplendent and magnificent, but almost all the decorations are a layer of gold on top of the pitch black color. Although it looks brighter, it is still depressing.

There was a soft click, and a space rift suddenly appeared without warning. Mo Lan hugged the young man and appeared directly in the middle of the hall. Just after coming out of the rift, Mo Lan's strength has not yet been restrained, and his whole body is overwhelming.

"Who trespassed—"

Zhi Han hurriedly appeared with a few people, black power surged in his hands, and he was about to make a move, but when he saw the appearance of the people in the hall, he was startled and swallowed his words, "Greetings——"

"Quiet." Mo Lan frowned slightly.

Several people were silent for a moment, Zhihan put on a serious face, knelt down on one knee with both hands clasped fists, and saluted respectfully, and the others followed suit.

"Zhihan, how are your preparations going?" Mo Lan glanced at him lightly and asked.

Zhi Han lowered his voice and replied: "The strength is not gentle enough, it's a bit irritable."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes and glanced at Jianning in her arms.

I can't take care of so much anymore.

Mo Lan looked at the people around her, her eyes were bottomless, showing a bit of dangerous coolness, "Go down, don't come near without my order."

After speaking, he directly hugged the person and walked in.

Zhi Han and the others bowed to the back of Mo Lan in front of them, and waved to the surrounding guards, signaling them all to retreat.

The whole hall was instantly silent.

Mo Lan hugged Jian Ning and walked all the way into the apse.Going out from the side door, you can see the dense forest, not far away is a pure natural hot spring, with gurgling water and hazy white eyes.

But if you look closely, you can find that the water in this warmth has a bright fiery red color, like a burning flame.

Mo Lan's eyes fell on this hot spring.

When he first entered the Demon Realm, he didn't have time to find the antidote to the cold poison, but by chance, he found that this hot spring was not ordinary, and the wood and fire elements in the spring water were extremely powerful.

He was initially injured and basically healed here.

Although his demon uncle is addicted to wine and meat all day long, his strength is really good. At the beginning, he was outnumbered and it was really difficult, but after all, he was reborn with the power of the previous life, and it was nothing after all. .

The winner is king, isn't it?

The power in this pool is too domineering, Ruo Mian's body may not be able to withstand such a strong impact, Zhi Han has been trying to adjust, although it is better now, it is still not enough.

"Ruo Mian."

"Janening?"

Mo Lan called Jian Ning a few more times, but Jian Ning hardly responded, and the ice crystals that had subsided on the fingertips began to spread upwards little by little.

Mo Lan pursed her lips tightly, put Jian Ning on the stone platform beside the hot spring, took off her coat, took off her own coat, and carried her into the scorching hot spring water.

Jian Ning only felt an extremely strong force rushing straight into his body, entangled with the cold poison in his body, the violent impact made his chest feel dull and painful.

But soon, another gentle force intervened, slowly relieving the dual pressure brought by the cold poison and that force.

The familiar breath lingered around the tip of his nose, and Jian Ning was unprepared, allowing the gentle force to swim through his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

"...Alan..."

Mo Lan raised her eyelids and looked at the boy in front of her.

Jian Ning was not very sober, only vaguely felt the warm water flowing around her, opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was a pair of dark red eyes.

Red eyes.

This is……

Demons...?

Vaguely, Jian Ning seemed to hear the voice of the system.

[Drip—the system...is restarting. 】

[Drip—the power...is abnormal. 】

[Mo Lan...detects...abnormal power, extremely strong unknown power.Source unknown. 】

[Spiritual power... Abnormal! 】

Mo Lan took Jian Ning to soak in the hot spring for a day and a night, and finally managed to suppress the cold poison.

But the power in the hot spring was too strong, Jian Ning was weak now, and couldn't stay for too long, so the next night, Mo Lan carried Jian Ning back to her bedroom.

There was only the bedroom in black and gold, Mo Lan wrapped Jian Ning in a pure black silk quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at it carefully with downcast eyes.

Jian Ning wore an underwear when he entered the hot spring, and now he was soaked naturally. Mo Lan changed him into clean clothes, but it was not Jian Ning's size, but his own set of underwear.

It's not that I didn't prepare. Of course, there are clothes, not only there, but also a lot.

Mo Lan's eyes fell on Jian Ning, her eyes darkened slightly.

He just felt that this man was wearing his underwear like this, lying loosely on his bed, covered with his own breath.

Very nice.

The corners of Mo Lan's lips curled up, and her fingertips touched the boy's lips which had regained some blood color a few times.

Only a little bit of the young man's white and tender chin was exposed, looming on the edge of the black silk quilt, and his delicate skin was made even whiter by the black, like a delicate porcelain doll, obedient and well-behaved.

But the porcelain doll was not very obedient, she subconsciously tilted her head and grunted.

"...Well, Ah Lan, don't move..."

The smile on Mo Lan's lips became more obvious, but he immediately thought about the cold poison.

From knowing about Ruomian's cold poison in his previous life to his rebirth in this life, he always thought that the cold poison would occur once a year, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be half a year.

It's really easy to hide.

The smile in Mo Lan's eyes dissipated again, she lowered her eyes to look at this handsome young man, reached out to Jian Ning's ear and groped carefully, trying to find something like a mask, but the touch was smooth, not like a disguise at all.

wrong.

The appearance of this person in Xuantian should be his original appearance.

"...Don't, don't touch!"

Mo Lan leaned over and searched carefully along the side of her face, but still found nothing.However, Jian Ning, who was in a coma, was annoyed by being touched, and unceremoniously stretched out her hand to hit Mo Lan's arm.

"Janening?"

Mo Lan raised her eyebrows and called him, "Are you awake?"

Jian Ning didn't respond, and continued to sleep, rubbing his arm.

Mo Lan stared at him for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and smiled lightly.

Since this person has used so many identities to deceive him, then he... has to show something in return.

Mo Lan smiled, the playfulness in his eyes was clear.

When Jian Ning woke up, she opened her eyes and faced the somewhat familiar roof above her head, engraved with patterns of flying birds, and looked like she was flying.

...It is the pattern of his flying kite garden.

But... why, a little unfamiliar?

Jian Ning's head is still not clear, and his reaction is slow.

Although this is a flying kite garden pattern, but... why doesn't it feel like it's in his room?

Jian Ning paused, blinked vigorously, finally woke up, and slowly sat up with her hands on her side.

Suddenly, there was a "bang".

The door was pushed open unceremoniously, and a man stepped in aggressively, holding something in one hand, walked closer, and put it heavily on the table.

"Yo, wake up!"

Jiang Yunche raised his chin, looked at him unkindly, and snorted heavily... like a little pit bull...

Jian Ning was taken aback for a moment, looking at the child in front of him who was familiar and unfamiliar to him, which was the same as the room, felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he blinked vigorously.

Jian Ning opened her mouth, "Why—"

"So it's you." Jiang Yunche interrupted him, and snorted coldly, "So you're the little goblin who robbed Senior Brother Mo!!"

Jian Ning: "???!!!"

"What?!"

Jian Ning was stunned, and instantly opened his eyes, his face was full of astonishment, and he stared straight at Jiang Yunche, "What the hell?"

Who does this little brat say he is?

Jiang Yunche is indeed Jian Ning's beloved little follower, he always answers any questions, and lives up to his expectations... He said it again, with his head held high and his eyes squinted, with an air of arrogance, loud and clear, He also stepped on the horse and pronounced the words clearly every word!

"I said, you robbed Senior Brother Mo!" Jiang Yunche gritted his teeth, "You, Ruomian! Are you?! Are you Ruomian!!"

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

No, what's the situation? !He lost his horse? !

Where is this?

Could it be Xuantian who was riding the horse? ! !

Jian Ning was dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: Well here I come!It was agreed to send it together on the 8th!

On the 9th, that is today, there are still updates today!Post later!

I'm sorry everyone, I'm not feeling well recently, I've been running to the hospital a bit frequently, and the update is not timely, I'm very sorry (╥﹏╥)

I try to update!Must work hard! ! (≧ω≦)/

——感谢在2020-05-0623:45:23~2020-05-0901:48:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: An Mubai 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Yiran in, 450052282 bottles; Mingyue was in 1 bottle at that time;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!