Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"Tsk tsk." Yan Cang walked in from the door, seeing the two of them suffering so much, he shook his head, "Isn't it just the appearance, so it matters?"

Ye Bai hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said to Yan Cang: "Your Majesty, please accept Ye Bai's worship, thank you Yan Cang for allowing Ye Bai to come and visit Huang'er."

Yan Cang cast a sideways glance at Ye Bai in disgust, and ran his fingers across Ye Bai's face in the air, Ye Bai's severely damaged face instantly recovered.

Then Yan Cang's hand stroked Ling Huang's face, coolness hit, and Ling Huang's chapped and dry face was healed.

Yancang lifted Ling Huang up and leaned into his arms, "Huang'er, appearance is the most useless thing, I like you no matter what you look like."

Ye Bai wiped away his tears, bowed to Yan Cang again and said: "Ye Bai is the same as Lord Yan, no matter what Huang'er looks like, Ye Bai thinks he is pretty."

"Uh..." Yan Cang was stunned for a moment, "Don't you feel tired of saying this?"

Ling Huang hadn't heard a joke for too long, so he chuckled, "Heh...brother, don't make things difficult for him."

"Why didn't I see you pleading with that little black dragon?" Feng Yancang said bluntly.

In front of Ye Bai, Ling Huang couldn't talk more about his love for Li Qian, so he said: "Master is very strong, there is no need for me to intercede."

Yan Cang leaned over at this time, Ling Huang was already leaning on Yan Cang, and following his movements, he happened to see the direction of the door.

Li Xi stood outside the door, took a deep look at Ling Huang, turned and left.

Ling Huang clearly saw the flash of heartache in Li Qian's eyes, so he called out "Master" with all his strength.

It only took a moment, and I was already far away, so I couldn't hear Ling Huang's powerless voice.

Feng Yancang laughed for a while, Ling Huang sighed.

Before falling asleep again, Ling Huang heard Yan Cang say to Ye Bai: "Since the little black dragon sent you here, you stay and serve Huang'er well. Although I don't want to see you, I know that you are with me. happy."

Ever since Ye Bai came to the Demon Realm, Long Yuan only appeared in Ling Huang's dream.

Compared with Long Yuan, Ye Bai wished to give Ling Huang all his magic power. After being scolded several times by Ling Huang with a sullen face, he realized that the slow flow of water had become somewhat restrained.

Occasionally, when Ling Huang was in good spirits, he would feel that the room was stuffy, and Yebai would take Ling Huang to sit in the bamboo forest.

Every time they entered the bamboo forest, the huge crane would come close to it, first greet Ling Huang with its head, and then lie down to rest at Ling Huang's feet.

Yebai hugged Ling Huang from behind to support his body, and spoke softly on top of his head, "Jun Yan is currently retreating and thinking hard about how to save you, let me tell you, he won't come to see you these few days."

"Oh..." Although Ling Huang was always unconscious, he still saw Li Qian several times in a trance, and asked, "My master has been to the Demon Realm again?"

"Now it's the masters of the two realms of Heaven and Demon working together to save you. The Emperor of Heaven often avoids the Supervision Department to discuss this matter with Lord Yan. With these two around, you don't have to worry."

"Yeah." Ling Huang smiled, "It's better these days than before, I don't know if it's a flashback."

Yebai immediately said angrily: "Huang'er!!"

"Teasing you, teasing you." Ling Huang coughed twice, "I'll be fine."

"Of course you'll be fine!" Ye Bai began to cry again, holding Ling Huang tightly in his arms, Ling Huang was almost out of breath.

After all, whose body is better and whose intuition is more accurate.

Afterwards, Ling Huang's health went from bad to worse.

The dream, long and persistent, occupied Ling Huang.

Even Long Yuan doesn't often appear in Ling Huang's dream.