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

The system beeped, and the voice lowered little by little. Jian Ning twisted her arm unconsciously, trying to get out.

"Alan, you... Songsong."

It's too tight.

Jian Ning pulled her arm out again.

"do not move."

Mo Lan frowned, not sure if it was because of Jian Ning's actions or the sound that just passed by.

Mo Lan stared at the young man carefully, from top to bottom, from beginning to end, back and forth several times.

Jian Ning just thought about going back to the earth, when Mo Lan suddenly appeared, he was a little guilty at first, and now he was almost looking at him with trembling in his heart, his heart tightened, he pulled the corners of his lips and forced a smile, "Alan, what are you looking at?" ?”

"Ningning, what are you... thinking?"

Mo Lan didn't answer, she stared at Jian Ning deeply, her dark red eyes were a little depressed, she looked at him for a moment.

Jian Ning: "???"

"I didn't think of anything."

Jian Ning froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"Just now I……"

Mo Lan looked at the young man, stopped suddenly without saying a few words, and the guess in her heart once again flooded her mind.

During the time that Mo Lan ran away in Jianning, almost all her energy was spent on finding someone, and sometimes she would think about how this person did it...

Fake death.

No, it's not considered cheating.

When this person's soul escapes, he leaves behind an empty shell, which can be said to be truly dead.

But...he clearly didn't die.

On Xuan Tianming's face, Jian Ning has dual spiritual roots of fire and mutated ice, but Mo Lan knows that this person is not a dual spiritual root, but a triple spiritual root.

He also has wind.

It wasn't until the last moment of the previous life that Mo Lan knew that this person's wind element was no less powerful than the ice element.

But even so, it is impossible to cheat death according to common sense.

For the soul to stay away from the body, in addition to being favored by heaven, it also needs extremely strong space and time power.

Jian Ning doesn't have these two spiritual roots.

Mo Lan's eyes were dark, thinking of those time and space spiritual powers close to Jian Ning, and... that voice just now.

Jian Ning can't walk by himself, unless...something is helping him.

Mo Lan narrowed her eyes.

"Alan, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Ning found that Mo Lan was silent and looked up.

"……nothing."

Mo Lan pressed these thoughts back to the bottom of her heart, thought for a while, and suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Ning Ning, you just came back, and I haven't told Immortal Jingchen and them yet, do you want to meet them?"

"Master?"

Why did you mention Master all of a sudden?

Jian Ning paused and shifted his gaze.

"Ning Ning is back, I think the Immortal Venerable will be very happy..." Mo Lan stared at the young man, seeing him with his head down, his eyes dim, "Don't you want to see him?"

"Master..."

Jian Ning pinched the upper sleeve corner with his thumb and index finger, twisted it lightly, and did not speak for a while.

Of course I want to see him.

but……

"First... let's wait a few days, I don't want to scare Master suddenly."

Jian Ning let go of his sleeves and said softly, "Wait for me to find a good opportunity."

Master must be happy to know that he is alive, then once he leaves here...

Rather than letting Master and the others feel their ups and downs, it's better not to let them know from the beginning that they have been back.

Jian Ning's heart was a little confused, and she didn't see that Mo Lan's eyes in front of her were a little darker.

With a little hesitation and inquiry.

Jian Ning didn't continue this topic. Mo Lan was still pinching one of his arms, and he hasn't let go until now, turning his wrist to move outward.

Feeling that Mo Lan didn't intend to let go, Jian Ning's forehead twitched a few times, "A Lan, I can't run away, you don't have to keep holding on to me."

Jian Ning pursed her mouth, pressed her stomach with one hand, and frowned slightly. She always felt... not feeling well, so she simply dragged Mo Lan to the side table and poured another glass of water.

Mo Lan followed and stood by the table, finally regained her strength, and slowly let go, watching Jian Ning's movements, watching him drink a few cups in succession, and then slightly frowned, "What, thirsty?"

Jian Ning pursed her lips, feeling a little dry, not sure, "Maybe a little bit."

For some reason, since he was dragged back by Mo Lan, there has been a problem with the operation of his spiritual power, and it seems that his body is not right now.

But tossing back and forth, soul shock, it's normal to have some problems for a while.

Jian Ning poured another glass of water and drank it, smacked his lips, feeling that it was actually sweet, and said casually: "This water is quite delicious."

Mo Lan thought for a moment, thought of something, and pressed Jian Ning's hand holding the cup.

"Ningning, stop drinking."

Suddenly a hand with sharp joints was put on his wrist, and he took the cup away along the back of the hand, Jian Ning didn't understand why, so he looked back.

"what happened?"

Water is not allowed to drink?

"You are not thirsty."

Mo Lan checked Jian Ning's pulse, and she knew it in her heart, "You should be... hungry."

"hungry?"

Jian Ning was taken aback, "How is that possible."

Mo Lan looked at the young man with a sluggish face, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "It's normal, and I should be hungry.

The man himself didn't know how long he had slept, but he knew it.

That night was too much tossing, Jian Ning woke up during the day and went back to sleep, and now it was morning again, and she slept for almost a day and a night, so it's no wonder she wasn't hungry.

"Nope."

Jian Ning didn't react too much, and looked down at himself, "My cultivation base is high enough, I won't be hungry."

He has never been hungry or thirsty since he was in this world.

But right now I do have a stomach ache.

"With the support of spiritual power, how could you be hungry?" Jian Ning looked at Mo Lan, and tried to run the spiritual power in her body again, but after a while, the spiritual power came to an abrupt stop near the spiritual root.

Jian Ning frowned.

"Oh... spiritual power."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes, the madness in her eyes was suppressed, and then a little bit turned out, she pulled the corner of her mouth, and said lightly, "Your spiritual power has been sealed by me."

"Sealed?!"

Jian Ning paused suddenly, raised her head to meet Mo Lan's gaze, "You... sealed my spiritual power?!"

He thought it was because he just woke up and couldn't get used to it, but he didn't expect this person to seal his spiritual power!

"Yes, it's sealed." Mo Lan looked at him, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and said softly, "In case Ning Ning runs away again."

Jian Ning pursed her lips tightly, feeling awkward in her heart for a moment, a little...uncomfortable.

This person... sealed his spiritual power? !

"A Lan... Mo Lan..." Jian Ning paused, and called out her full name after a long time, her expression a little ugly.

"What did you call me?" Mo Lan lowered her eyes, and a coldness flashed across her eyes.

Jian Ning ignored him, clenched his fists, and met the man's dark red eyes, "Are you completely planning to... imprison me?"

Jian Ning looked at Mo Lan, frowning, her complicated thoughts once again tangled up.

In the previous life, Mo Lan was kind to him, he lied to Mo Lan, killed Mo Lan, and he admitted that he was sorry for this person.Now when he saw Mo Lan, his heart was in a big mess, and he couldn't figure it out no matter what.

But Mo Lan's thoughts were completely unexpected to him.What's more, there was the Wen family's affairs ahead, he put on Wen Ruomian's shell, and really didn't want to get involved in their affairs.

Since he woke up until now, he hasn't returned to Xuantian and hasn't contacted anyone, he just doesn't want people to see him, lest he leave again when the time comes, which will only add to the sadness.

But Mo Lan... It's crazy enough to drag him back as a dead man, and seal his spiritual power, what on earth does this man want? !

Lock him up forever? !

Jian Ning gritted his teeth, fighting with unreasonable thoughts, stained with anxiety, making him look a little dry.

"If I want to lock you, I will not untie the gold chain."

Suddenly, a deep voice fell, with a cool feeling, piercing into the bottom of my heart.

Mo Lan looked down at Jian Ning, seeing that he was obviously restless and resisting, she closed her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Jian Ning pursed her lips and looked at Mo Lan.

"The cold poison in your body is domineering, and it is entangled with the spiritual root. If you don't seal the spiritual power, your body will be destroyed by the cold poison soon, and you won't be able to preserve it for two years."

The slightly cold voice came to her ears, carrying a full amount of information, Jian Ning was suddenly taken aback.

"You mean... cold poison?"

"...Two years?!" Jian Ning murmured in a low voice, "How could it be... two years?"

Isn't it two months?

In this world, he actually died... two years? !

"Yeah, it's been two years. Doesn't Ning Ning know the time?" Mo Lan laughed, and the hostility that had been suppressed for a long time began to surge again.

He found that this person always had a way to keep him from calming down.

Jian Ning's heart tightened, and she looked at Mo Lan. Sure enough, the dark red in this man's eyes began to wreak havoc again. Looking directly at the past, the sense of oppression was extremely obvious.

Mo Lan, I have been looking for him for two years...

It was only two years since he was reborn and left.

"Alan, you..."

Jian Ning moved her lips, wanting to say something, but looking at Mo Lan in front of her, she didn't say anything.

……Why bother.

A dead man, the dead man who had killed him.

Why bother.

Jian Ning bit her lower lip, curling her fingers slightly.

However, in the next moment, the pressure from those red eyes suddenly disappeared.

Jian Ning looked up, and found that Mo Lan turned around, with his back facing him, and a cold voice came over.

"Don't worry, I will unseal the spiritual power for you, but you have just come back now and your body is still weak, so wait for a few days, and then remove the seal and the cold poison together."

Mo Lan suppressed all kinds of crazy thoughts in her heart little by little, and walked out, "Just wait a while, I will arrange for someone to get food."

Jian Ning looked at Mo Lan, not far away, this man was wearing a dark robe, walking out with his back facing him, his figure looked a little deserted and depressing.

Jian Ning froze suddenly.

For some reason, somewhere in the bottom of my heart suddenly trembled uncontrollably, a little... dull pain.

"Alan..."

Mo Lan didn't stop walking, clenched her fists, controlled herself to walk out in a hurry, passed by the cushion, and the image of the person lying on it without making a sound came to mind again.

The crazy crimson in Mo Lan's eyes flooded up in an instant, and he was firmly suppressed by him again.

Raising his hand, a pitch-black gap was instantly torn open in that space, swallowing the upholstered spirit stone together, and disappeared in an instant without a trace.

He won't, won't give this person any chance to let him go!

"Crack."

Mo Lan walked out, but just as she reached the door, she suddenly heard a crisp sound coming from behind her.

"Well……"

Jian Ning let out a low snort.

Mo Lan stopped suddenly, "Ning Ning?!"

The author has something to say: Mo Lan: Although I am angry and unhappy, I can't help but turn my head when I hear your voice.

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Ah, this chapter has been changed many times today, entanglement and troubles are temporary, touch~

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