White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Walking through the narrow valley, the field of vision suddenly opens up, and the eyes are emerald green, interspersed with colorful flowers, which seem to be embellished, reflecting the mirror-like lake on the side.

The curling light mist shrouded the valley, which seemed to be covered with a hazy veil, and the wooden attic by the lake was looming.

One corner of the eaves of the pavilion is carved with a bird spreading its wings, the details are fine and lifelike, and a few wisps of light blue smoke float out of the window propped up on one side.

Lan Qiu was sitting upright on the edge of the bed, with her wide moiré sleeves put aside smoothly.

Lying in front of him was a young man covered in blood.

Lan Qiu took a few glances at him, couldn't help but sighed, and still couldn't help feeling a bit unreal.

I just made a complaint, why did it really go into the book.

At first Lan Qiu was still a little uncertain, but when she saw Duan Yixuan, the little hope in Lan Qiu's heart was also shattered.

He really became the black-hearted white moonlight who was quartered by five horses, and the one in front of him was the one who quartered him by five horses.

"Please host to maintain the operation of the plot and treat the villain." The cold voice of the system rang in the ear.

"As compensation, the system will give a large number of medical books to the host, and the medicine mall will be open to the host, as long as you use spirit stones to exchange it, it's official. Opening the mall requires ten middle-grade spirit stones."

The mechanical sound of the system gradually disappeared in the ear, Lan Qiu came back to his senses, and quickly called the system.

There is no response from the system.

Lan Qiu yelled a few more times, but there was still no response, so she could only focus on the young man in front of her.

The young man didn't hold back anything, Duan Yixuan was seriously injured, blood almost completely soaked his clothes, his face was as pale as paper.

At present, the only thing that Lan Qiu thinks is lucky is that most of the memories of the original owner who is called a genius doctor, besides all kinds of miscellaneous things, naturally include medical skills. In addition, there are piles of medical books in the sea of ​​knowledge. Browse casually.

He raised his eyes and looked at the future villain in front of him, using his memory to transfer spiritual power to his palm, and put his white palm on Duan Yixuan's chest.

A faint spiritual power seeped into the young man's body, and the other party couldn't help frowning, biting his lips tightly as if enduring pain.

After Lan Qiu noticed it, she secretly restrained her spiritual power a little.

Duan Yixuan only felt that he was in a dark, chaotic environment, and it was difficult to even raise his consciousness. There was only one thought in his mind.

Not willing to die like this.

The cold feeling spread from the whole body, and the consciousness began to disappear bit by bit. When he was dying, suddenly there was a warmth flowing through the whole body slowly. They were all suppressed.

Duan Yixuan half-opened his eyes somewhat vaguely.

A few strands of long black hair fell on his cheeks, and what caught the eye was a face that surpassed heaven and man. The beauty was picturesque, traced with splashed ink, snowy skin, light pink, and slender eyelashes Like a butterfly spreading its wings, her lips are slightly pursed, her expression is serious, and there is a sense of coolness like mountains and flowing water.

The hands covering his chest were white and slender, with wide sleeves hanging down, moiré against the porcelain-white skin, long and slender knuckles, and thin wrists.

The tip of the nose seems to be able to faintly smell the frosty and green pine-like fragrance, light and faint, lingering and winding around the heart.

Duan Yixuan opened his eyes, wanting to see more clearly, but finally closed his eyes due to weakness.