After the good boy went crazy

Chapter 47 Why Are You Treating Me Well?

There was no sound outside.

This made Huan Ji a little uneasy, but he still pretended to be calm and calm on the surface.

Time passed little by little.

Just when Huan Ji was thinking about whether to say a word, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure.It was as if there was some power surrounding this place and it was about to break open in an instant.

And it is.

But because Han Yan placed a strong restriction in this room, the power was bounced back again.

The door was still strong.

This made the eyes of the 'people' outside even more treacherous and sinister.

Huan Ji stared at the door without blinking, thinking why the cold flame outside didn't respond.

"Master! Open the door quickly, or it will be too late!"

"What's wrong?" Huan Ji frowned.

"Something happened. Someone is following you and me. I have to take you away now." He coughed as he spoke, and it sounded like he was seriously injured.

Huan Ji pursed his lips.

He thought for a while, and then said: "Aren't you injured? Can you still take me away if you are injured?"

"... Yes, come out!"

"You come in first." Huan Ji said thoughtfully.

"..."

The 'Han Yan' outside was silent for a long time, then coughed and said: "I put a restriction on the room, and it takes a very strong force to break through...but I'm injured and can't break it, so you can only push the door out by yourself .”

"Is this restriction so strong?" Huan Ji was slightly taken aback.

"Hmm." The main god outside was a little impatient.

Huan Ji said: "Since that's the case, then I should be safe here, you should run first."

"..."

This should be the first time this main god wanted to curse people.

As the main god, he has never had the desire to abuse, after all, if he is unhappy, he can just fight the other party directly.But at this moment, he was really overwhelmed by the phantom sacrifice.

I can't wait to tear up the phantom offering to vent my anger at being tricked.

But this restriction is extremely strong, if you break through it, you will probably be captured and strangled by the law.

Huan Ji remained motionless in the room.

But in fact, he has been listening to the movement outside with his ears pricked up.

Half an hour later, Huan Ji suddenly heard the sound of a cold sword piercing the air.

No, or the sound of sword energy.

Huan Ji got up a little anxiously and approached the door.

After about an hour passed, the door suddenly opened from the outside.

Because Huan Ji was sticking to the door and listening to the movement outside, the door suddenly opened so Huan Ji couldn't react, and rushed straight into Han Yan's arms.

Han Yan wrapped Huan Ji's waist with his arms.

Huan Ji stood up pretending to be calm, looked at Han Yan, and said, "You... are you okay?"

"It's okay." Han Yan said indifferently.

But Huan Ji still smelled a strong smell of blood from Han Yan's body.Especially those eyes, there is an indescribable coldness.It's as if you just killed someone and haven't come back from that state.

Huan Ji tentatively touched Han Yan's waist.

Han Yan frowned slightly.

Huan Ji knew that Han Yan must be injured.He hurriedly let Han Yan sit on the chair, then frowned tightly and wanted to untie Han Yan's black clothes.

A trace of subtlety flashed in Han Yan's eyes.

But he didn't stop the phantom sacrifice either.

After Huan Ji untied Han Yan's robe, he saw several serious sword wounds as expected.

The phantom festival instinctively wanted to heal Han Yan.

But he suddenly remembered that he had no spiritual power, so he had no choice but to give up, turned to look into Han Yan's eyes, and said, "You...how did you suffer such a serious injury all of a sudden?"

Han Yan wrote lightly: "Nothing."

Seeing that Han Yan didn't want to say anything, Huan Ji didn't force him. Instead, he picked and picked a bottle of elixir from Han Yan's Sumeru Ring, and began to add medicine to Han Yan.

The phantom sacrifice's action of applying the medicine was very focused.

Han Yan stared at the phantom sacrifice, and suddenly said: "The door was not opened just now." Han Yan said this because of the main god's words just now, and he laughed at Han Yan while fighting with Han Yan.

It is ridiculous to say that Han Yan is pitiful.

Because Huan Ji didn't open the door when he heard that Han Yan was injured, it was enough to show that this little Chaos God didn't have Han Yan in his heart at all.It's ridiculous that the cold flames have remained in the phantom festival to this day.

It's downright stupid.

Han Yan didn't show any expression when she heard these words at the time, and still solved the main god cleanly.

But after returning, Hanyan looked at Huanji and spoke.

The phantom priest gave a meal.

He pursed his lips and looked at Han Yan, and said, "You were the one who said you wouldn't let me open the door. I thought you wanted to test me as before, and..."

"And what?"

"I always feel that the person outside is not you."

"Why do you feel this way?"

"Because you call me by my name when you get angry." Huan Ji replied perfunctorily while applying the medicine.

Even if they don't call them by name, they still call them Shizun with a sneer.

But the other party still called him Master in a respectful tone between master and apprentice, and told him to come out quickly.So Huan Ji sensed something was wrong.

Hanyan never called him that.

"Is there any more?" Han Yan said while concentrating on the phantom sacrifice.

"What else?" Huan Ji wondered.

"Is there no other reason?"

The phantom festival was silent.

He paused and then slowly said: "One more thing, I didn't feel it when he called me."

"Feel?"

"Ah."

"What do you feel?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Huan Ji's eyes.

Han Yan picked up Huan Ji, looked into his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Say."

The phantom festival is silent.

He looked at Hanyan in front of him for a long time, and said, "Every time I hear your voice, I feel an inexplicable feeling. I am familiar with everything about you, and no one else can fool me."

Han Yan's hand tightened unconsciously.

Huan Ji had no idea what consequences these words would have on Han Yan, he continued: "Although you have changed a lot now, I know you are still Han Yan."

Han Yan's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the pupils were dim and unclear.

Huan Ji looked at those injuries, and then whispered: "You used to be very afraid of pain."

"You still remember." Han Yan said lightly.

"Of course I remember everything about you," Huan Ji said.

Hanyan's hand became tighter and tighter.

Because Han Yan's hand was holding Huan Ji's wrist, his uncontrollable increased strength made Huan Ji frowned and grunted in pain.

Only then did Hanyan come back to his senses.

He slowly let go of Huan Ji's hand, and said, "Why do you say this?"

"Didn't you ask me?" Huan Ji was confused.

Hanyan was silent.

Afterwards, Hanyan didn't speak any more, while Huanji continued to apply the medicine, and the room was silent.

Those injuries were not light, and some were deep enough to show bone.

Huan Ji looked at those wounds, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch them.Back in the day, Han Yan would frown in pain when she was injured a little bit, but now she doesn't show any expression.

This made Huan Ji feel indescribable.

"Phantom Festival." At this moment, Han Yan spoke.

Huan Ji was a little unhappy that Han Yan called him by his name, but thinking of Han Yan's current strength, he finally endured it and said silently: "What?"

"There is something I want to ask you."

"Huh?" Huan Ji looked at Han Yan in doubt.

Hanyan stared at Huanji, and said word by word: "What the hell, have you ever liked me?"

Phantom Festival was dumbfounded.

After an unknown amount of time, he frowned and said, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"answer me."

"Of course, otherwise, why should I become a Taoist partner with you?"

Because you have thought about love robbery.

Han Yan thought to herself.At the same time, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, he didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, after all, the answer was obvious.

The phantom festival doesn't know the reason, don't you know it yourself?

Thinking of this, Han Yan suddenly felt a little tired.

For the phantom festival, sometimes Han Yan really can't tell the truth from the false.He really wants to believe that Genji has feelings for him too, because he sometimes expresses his feelings with casual words.

but……

He didn't want to accept disappointment again and again.

That's it.

Hanyan closed her eyes.

In the next second, he returned to their spirit peak with the phantom sacrifice.

This shocked Huan Ji, he said in a daze, "Are you so strong in teleportation now?"

Hanyan didn't answer.

He directly pressed the phantom sacrifice on the bed, and then fixed his eyes on the phantom sacrifice under him.

Huan Ji paused slightly: "You...are you injured?"

"fine."

"Is it okay? Is it okay to see the bones?" Huan Ji frowned.

"It will be fine in a while."

Han Yan didn't let Huan Ji talk anymore, but pressed Huan Ji with one hand and untied his belt.

"Why don't you rest for a while?"

"Need not."

"Han Yan." Huan Ji suddenly grabbed Han Yan's hand, but when he met Han Yan's dark and deep eyes, his fingers couldn't help trembling, but he continued: "It's not that the teacher doesn't want you to do it. It's that you're really hurt."

"Shuangxiu can repair the body." Han Yan said.

"Really?" Huan Ji paused.

"Ah."

Huan Ji was a little dubious, but he let go of his hand slowly, and said: "That's fine."

But Hanyan didn't continue.

Although he untied Huan Ji's robe, he just hugged Huan Ji slowly.Like a bruised and exhausted beast absorbing the little warmth.

Huan Ji waited for a long time but did not see Han Yan's movement.

This made Huan Ji subconsciously open his eyes. After seeing the cold flames pressing on his body, although he was relieved in his heart, he said: "My teacher even said you can't do it."

Hanyan was silent.

Immediately afterwards, Huan Ji felt Han Yan's legs thrust in forcefully, and separated his legs.

Huan Ji's expression changed, isn't it impossible?

At this time, Huan Ji still didn't know that it was because of his words that caused his tragedy that night.But even though he was unhappy in his heart, because he was concerned about Han Yan's injury, this was the least Huan Ji struggled.

Because he was afraid that Han Yan's injury would add to his injury.

Han Yan naturally noticed the little move of Huan Ji.

This made the originally dead heart gradually fluctuate a little.He condensed some of his divine power, injected it into Huan Ji's body, and said, "Huan Ji."

Huan Ji was exhausted, but that divine power forced Huan Ji to wake up.

Huan Ji, who was half asleep and half awake, was very confused.

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" Han Yan asked.

Huan Ji glanced blankly at Han Yan, was stunned for about three breaths, then closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

"Say."

Huanji had a splitting headache and wanted to sleep, but this force made Huanji unable to fall asleep.

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