The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

Shen Wanqing felt that he was a person with a high level of determination.

Specifically in--

Xie Wuyan was watching her while she was washing.

Xie Wuyan was still looking at her when she started combing her hair, humming a song and choosing what kind of hairpin to use today.

She turned around and started to slap her face in front of the vanity mirror, drew a glamorous bitch's makeup, and by the way, when she put on some flowers with great interest, Xie Wuyan was still looking at her, and by the way, he let out a disgusting light. Gee.

Shen Wan endured it, pretending not to hear it.

However, when she was about to start changing clothes, she discovered that she had overestimated her concentration.

His eyes pierced and his back was burning hot. She squeezed her little skirt, stopped her hand that was about to untie her clothes, and was scalded by this straightforward sight to doubt life.

…So this person really thinks he’s watching the live broadcast?

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, picked up the skirt and stood in front of Xie Wuyan, looking at his eyes, trying to use his eyes to suggest that he could react slightly more proactively.

However, he did not respond.

He even showed an impatient expression of "what are you looking at me doing".

Finally, Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it. He wanted to swear, but he swallowed it to his lips, and then showed a very amiable smile: "Brother, I suggest you close your eyes here. I'm going to change clothes. La."

"Oh."

Then, she just watched Xie Wuyan raise her eyes as if she realized it suddenly, then showed a disgusting expression, turned her head and closed her eyes perfunctorily.

No, how can you humiliate people by closing your eyes?

Shen Wanqing swallowed his anger and found a corner. When he was about to change clothes quickly, he suddenly heard knocks at the door.

"Even if I came in?" Ji Feichen shouted.

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing straightened his back instantly, glanced at Xie Wuyan, who was leaning on the bed and closed his eyes, and his temples jumped suddenly.

"Squeaky--"

The door slid open.

"Wait, wait—" she yelled, and jumped to Xie Wuyan's side.

Xie Wuyan raised his eyelids and looked at her.

Shen Wanqing was silent for a while, then took a deep breath, pushed him inwardly, picked up the quilt to cover him indiscriminately, and then put down the bed net.

As soon as the bed tent was put down, Ji Feichen opened the door and came in: "How was your rest last night?"

Upon hearing that last night, Shen Wanqing tilted his eyes with a guilty conscience, and scanned the bed net behind him: "...very good."

She just hoped that Xie Wuyan could lie down so quietly and wouldn't trim moths to herself.

However, Xie Wuyan proved with his strength that he didn't.

He rolled over.

The bed board made a "squeak" sound, which was particularly loud in the room.

Shen Wanqing wanted to strangle him.

Ji Feichen turned his head and looked suspiciously in the direction of the bed: "Just now—"

"Ah, right," Shen Wanqing quickly interrupted, "Speaking of which, is there anything Brother Ji is looking for?"

Ji Feichen was diverted from his attention: "Well, we have been delayed here for too long, seeing that your injury is not serious, so I will leave tonight. You pack up, don't miss anything."

After speaking, after babbling a few common words, he turned and left.

Finally sent the person away, Shen Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, turned back and opened the curtain, aggressively preparing to question Xie Wuyan.

As a result, he saw Xie Wuyan with his arm resting on his head, lying lazily on the bed, holding a notebook in his hand, with his index finger sandwiched between two pages, looking at him with interest.

Shen Wanqing took a closer look at the title of the book: "Lost Love and Endless Valley".

She's been shopping around for a lot of scripts these days, and after lying on the bed, she just stuffed it by the side of the bed after reading one.

This book tells about the love-hate entanglement between a master and her rebellious female apprentice. It also involves the shameful plots of imprisonment, such as the imprisonment of forced abuse and abuse.

"..." Shen Wanqing suddenly lost his temper, replaced by a huge sense of shame.

With shame on her face, she didn't care whether she could beat her or not, so she threw forward and reached out to grab the book. Xie Wuyan seemed to be deliberately trying to tease her, and raised his hand so that she could not reach it.

"boom"

At this moment, the door was pushed open again.

This time I didn’t give people the slightest buffer opportunity like Ji Feichen did. Zeng Ziyun was so upset and asked carelessly: "Shen Wanqing, do you know where Master Xie went? I just gave him something and didn’t see anyone..."

Grass.

Shen Wanqing's mind was blank, and he didn't react to the action of grabbing the book.

Xie Wuyan raised his eyes, buckled her back, and brought her to the front of him. With a stroke of the index finger, the bed net was lowered.

Zeng Ziyun glanced at her head, but didn't see anyone.

He walked in suspiciously, yelled a few words hanging from his throat, and no one responded. She turned her head to look in the direction of the bed, and thrust her waist in: "Isn't you still asleep?"

After speaking, he reached out to lift the bed net.

Shen Wanqing was suffocated.

If Ji Feichen had just caught Xie Wuyan when he came in, there might be room for explanation.

Now the two of them lie together in such an abnormal posture, and then they were caught and jumped into the Yellow River.

A corner of the bed net was opened, letting in a beam of light.

Her heart is ashamed.

Xie Wuyan lowered his head and looked at his head drooping in his arms, feeling sorrowful like a wilted little rabbit, narrowing his eyes slightly, and then clasping his hands slightly in a calm manner.

She is very thin, so small, she seems to be able to rub her whole person into her arms easily after she is in a ball.

"what?"

Zeng Keyun's exclamation did not come as expected.

She looked into the bed suspiciously and frowned, "Isn't it in the room?"

Shen Wanqing was startled, and was about to look up, but Xie Wuyan held the back of his head.

He raised an index finger and pressed it to her lips, with a smile on his brows: "Shhh."

His lips were caught off guard and touched a cold temperature, which made Shen Wanqing stunned a little.

She looked at those smiling eyes, and then reacted that Xie Wuyan probably made some blindfolds.

Zeng Keyun saw no one and left the room touching his head.

Shen Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, knelt down next to Xie Wuyan, patted his chest and said smoothly, "Thank you."

Xie Wuyan's index finger picked up a strand of her hair, still in that lazy posture, played with it in his hand, and then slowly answered, "Okay, how can you thank me?"

"..."

Shen Wanqing: You can do it.

Who caused the damage? How can you climb up the bar?

It was originally scheduled to leave at the time of unity, but some accidents happened temporarily, and it was delayed for a while.

Feng Ruo Qing underestimated the only Naruto Demon's cultivation level when he was eliminating the demon today, and was attacked by it while it was not prepared to attack, and suffered some minor injuries. Although it would not delay the trip, but the body still suffered some losses, after taking the medicine, he slept in the carriage.

The night was gradually sinking, and thick fog surged.

As it reached a village, the carriage gradually slowed down.

Ji Feichen's eyes condensed slightly, and he opened the curtain. Xie Wuyan had been holding his sword against the table and closing his eyes to rest, but at this moment he opened his eyes as if feeling.

The smell of blood.

Not far from the village, there is a purple bamboo forest, which exudes a very strong smell of blood and resentment. Others may not feel much, but as long as there is a cultivator passing by, they can clearly smell this strong breath.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums.

Shen Wanqing opened the curtain and looked out the window.

Several fires lit up in the village, followed by the sound of gongs and drums, and a group of people carried the red sedan chair, stepped on the rhythm of the sound, and walked slowly towards the direction of the purple bamboo forest.

It seemed to be a happy event, but the sound of gongs and drums did not make people feel half festive, on the contrary, it was weird.

Zeng Ziyun probed his head: "Who will have a happy event in the middle of the night?"

Ji Feichen raised his hand and made a silent gesture.

Looking closely, everyone in the villagers didn't have any expressions on their faces. Compared to joy or sadness, it was more like a kind of numbness that you took for granted.

Only an old couple walking next to the sedan chair were crying with tears.

While talking, a group of people passed by the carriage.

Shen Wanqing squinted his eyes.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, she felt that the pace of this group of people had slowed down.

The red sedan curtain was lifted by the wind, and a woman in a wedding robe could be vaguely seen sitting inside, and she could still be heard crying.

"Stay."

Ji Feichen frowned, jumped from the carriage, and stopped the sedan chair: "I am afraid I would take the liberty to ask you what happy things are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The two villagers standing in front looked at each other and shook their heads: "Outsiders, don't be nosy."

Shen Wanqing leaned against the window, grabbed the melon seeds and knocked while watching.

Oh, this tone, what hidden mission is triggered by the standard.

However, before giving Ji Feichen a chance to reply, the crying old couple instantly knelt beside him, grabbed his trouser legs and shouted: "This young man, save my little girl."

"The two elderly people quickly get up and talk." Ji Feichen bent over to help.

The old man stood up tremblingly, was supported and sat down on the side, after taking a sigh of relief, he said: "Everyone knows something, we are not doing a happy event, but giving sacrifices to the monsters."

Shen Wanqing listened for a while.

To sum up, this village suffered a severe drought three years ago. As a result, something that claimed to be a mountain **** suddenly came and rained heavily, alleviating the drought. Then the head of the village built a mountain temple in Zizhu Lin, and ran there every day to burn incense and pray for promotion and wealth.

Then one day the mountain **** really spoke, saying that it is okay for me to fulfill your wish, and send me a beautiful little girl as a sacrifice every month, and you will have what you want in the future. It’s okay if you don’t give it away, but if something happens in your village in the future, I won’t care, and there is no salary to care about what you are doing.

Everyone is sensible, and as soon as you hear this, you know that this thing is definitely not a serious mountain god, most of which is a monster posing here.

However, the village chief felt that there was such a good thing, and then wondered whether he was not a girl and could not be delivered to him, so he ordered the villagers to select one person every month to send it to the mountain temple as a sacrifice.

But the villagers did not actually get any benefits. Most of the oil and water were made by the village chief, the middleman.

When Ji Feichen heard that it was okay, he immediately said with relief: "Don't worry, you guys, I will definitely help you surrender this demon."

"I don't know something about the immortal," the old man sighed, "This monster is out of the ordinary. It was not before that no one secretly invited Taoist priests to surrender, but they were always killed before they found a trace."

"So..." Ji Feichen frowned and thought.

If this is the case, if you want to successfully attract the monsters, you can only use sacrifices as bait.

But ordinary people cannot protect themselves as bait.

Feng Ruoqing suffered a loss in his body at this moment, and still did not wake up in a coma.

Zeng Ziyun...

According to her rashness, if the monster didn't want to kill her, she would run into the knife herself.

In this way, there is only one left--

Shen Wanqing, who was eating melon seeds, felt Ji Feichen's eyes fall on his face.

She rubbed the skin of the melon seeds, clapped her hands, and sat up straight as expected.

In fact, it's not that Ji Feichen has troubled himself, mainly because he really didn't have a choice.

Somehow she could still save her life or change the limit, Zeng Ziyun could only change "Big Brother Ji" to "Big Brother Xie", and he might even have Xie Wuyan yelling at her and stabbing her to death.

"I can, I will, I'm old bait." Shen Wanqing has no objection, but there is something she must say, "But I think so, if there are similar situations in the future, and you really can't deal with monsters. , You can give priority to killing the village chief."

Why are the people in your village so awkward?

Although the monsters were damned, they didn't force them to buy or sell.

Aladdin's magic lamp, you can kill Aladdin if you can't kill the lamp god.

The author has something to say: I will eat Xie Wuyan raw.

I opened my mouth, peeled off Xie Wuyan's clothes, and then snorted.

Xie Wuyan yelled: "Ah!"

Me: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Xie Wuyan died.

Xie Wuyan resigned as the leading actor overnight, and he will finish in the next chapter (no)