I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 206 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (73)

Ms. Wang pushed him away, smoothed her messy hair, and fainted.

After waking up, I went crazy.

Hua Jingmian bought a bottle of poison and drank it all, then lay in his bedroom quietly waiting for death.

In his words, it was just a good sleep.

Ye Zhao felt heavy in his heart, and it was hard to breathe. He instinctively tried to rescue, but was bounced back by an invisible barrier. Before he could react, the scene changed to the next one.

Hua Jingmian wakes up again and travels to the world of immortal cultivation.

With his loving parents, he was almost healed and redeemed, but in the blink of an eye, the entire village and his parents were killed by the demons.

A huge amount of energy burst out from his body and killed them, and they fainted on the spot.

When he woke up, he found himself tied to a pillar with dry firewood piled under his feet. The lucky survivors lit the firewood, and the fire gradually spread towards Hua Jingmian.

The smoke and fire made him cough violently, and the scorching heat seemed to melt him, and it hurt when he inhaled it into his lungs.

"The fortune teller was right, he's a disaster!"

"You can't stay!"

"Burn him, burn him!"

This time, Ye Zhao couldn't bear it anymore. He put his hands together and used his spiritual power to condense a long sword to cut through the invisible barrier, cut the chains and save him.

He was taken away from the execution ground and flew to the top of the mountain.

Hua Jingmian fell to the ground, dying.

Ye Zhao tried to help him, "Hua Jingmian, hold on!"

As he continued to supply her with spiritual power, Hua Jingmian struggled to open her heavy eyes.

What came into view was a veiled woman, whose hand hanging on the ground moved.

"Girl, are you... a fairy?" The hoarse voice was like sand.

Ye Zhao shook his head, patted his face, and hugged him in panic, "Wake up quickly, this is all fake, all the bad things are in the past, don't be trapped here."

"No, no, I'm so tired. They say I'm a disaster star and bad things will always happen if you get close to me. I think I'll just forget it..." Nestled in her arms, Hua Jingmian's dry lips chapped and the blood on his face faded.

Ye Zhao was not happy with what he heard and shook him vigorously, "You are not a disaster star, Hua Jingmian, listen to me, you will become very strong in the future, and no one will dare to say anything to you. As long as you are willing, many people will love you in the future..."

Original text: A large number of girls have a crush on you. As long as you are willing, there will be three thousand beauties in your harem.

Think positively, most of the time life is not as you wish, so just lie down where you fell... uh, get up where you fell.

"Then can I still see you?" Hua Jingmian forced himself to be alert.

Ye Zhao said quickly, "Yes."

Our fate is deeply entangled.

"Can I rest on your lap for a while? I want to listen to a song..."

Without giving him a chance to finish, Ye Zhao sat down on the ground, supported him and let him rest his head on his legs, stroked his watery hair, and hummed a slowed-down version of the lyrics of Yungong Xunyin, "Work during the day, work at night, work while alive..."

"That sounds tiring. I'm so sleepy... I want to sleep..."

Before he could finish the rest of his words, Hua Jingmian's head tilted and everything went dark before his eyes.

The force on his body suddenly increased, and seeing that he was lifeless, Ye Zhao slapped his face in desperation, "Wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep..."

Her eyes were misty and her eyelashes trembled.

With a "tick-tock" sound, a tear fell between Hua Jingmian's eyebrows.

The demonic obstacles are broken.

The person in his arms and the mountaintop surrounded by mountains all disappeared.

Ye Zhao woke up as if from a dream.

Scene changes.

Hua Jingmian woke up with a start as he felt something hit his forehead.

Everywhere you look, there are ruins.

There were also miserable cries in the ruins.

Hua Jingmian drew his sword and slowly walked over.

Pushing aside the rocks, I saw an eight-year-old boy curled up in a ball, sobbing and crying.

Seeing the cinnabar mole between the little boy's eyebrows, he looked exactly like Master, except that he looked a little more childish.

"Are you Ye Zhao?"

"Hiccup...how did you know..."

Wiping away tears, Xiao Yezhao looked at the person in front of him warily.

It really is Master.

Hua Jingmian got the answer, put away his sword, looked at him and saw how soft and small he was, so he squatted down and spoke to him in a soft voice.

"It's not safe here. I'll take you away first, okay?"

"No, this is my home, I won't leave." Xiao Yezhao hugged his knees, tears streaming down his face.

Looking at the ruins, Hua Jingmian didn't want to hit him, "Let's go eat first, and then come back to rebuild them, okay?"

"Pretty brother, I rarely ask for help from others. Can you help me return to my original appearance?"

Little Ye Zhao rolled and crawled over, hugged his thighs, and looked at him with his round, grape-like eyes.

No one can avoid such a look, nor can they resist the sweet words "beautiful brother".

Hua Jingmian was like someone who had drunk a love potion, and was confused and said, "Okay."

With his hands forming seals, purple light floated by and a tall building rose from the ground.

"Wow!" Looking at the Ye residence that had been restored to its original state, little Ye Zhao clapped his hands happily, his heart and eyes filled with admiration, "My handsome brother is so awesome!"

Hua Jingmian was confused again.

After thinking for a while, he waved his long sleeves, and the front and back of the house were filled with blue endless summer flowers.

"Do you like it?" Hua Jingmian knelt on one knee and looked into his eyes.

Xiao Yezhao kissed him on the cheek and said, "Pretty brother, I love you so much. I will never forget you. Take care."

As the light dissipated, Ye's residence disappeared, and the sky and the ground were covered with the brilliant endless summer.

A ginkgo tree bloomed in the middle, its yellow leaves slowly falling towards the small fan.

"Hua Jingmian."

At the end of the flowers, standing was Ye Zhao.

And just now, Ye Zhao felt everything that happened between Hua Jingmian and Xiao Ye Zhao.

A breeze blew by, causing clothes to flutter and hair to dance.

When their eyes met, a faint warmth spread, and everything was said without words.

With an idea in mind, Hua Jingmian ran towards him, "Miss Jiang."

Ye Zhao quickened his pace and walked towards him.

When he was one-third of the way there, Hua Jingmian had already run in front of him, her cheeks slightly flushed and her breath panting.

"What happened just now..." At this moment, he was full of questions.

Ye Zhao told the truth, "It's a demonic barrier. Those who are trapped must help each other, understand each other, and help each other to break through it."

"Did you see my childhood self just now?" Hua Jingmian asked.

Ye Zhao nodded and blurted out, "I guess you've also seen me when I was a child.

"So..." Hua Jingmian's tone sank, his eyes dark, like indissoluble ink.

When Ye Zhao realized something was wrong and wanted to run, it was too late.

A strong arm hooked around his waist and pulled him forcefully.

Before he could react, Ye Zhao was pushed against the ginkgo tree with a huge and thick crown.

He wanted to push away the person who was suppressing him, but Hua Jingmian pushed him back harshly.

"Let me go." Ye Zhao was frightened and struggled hard.

Another amazing development like this, leaving me wanting to cry but unable to.

Unexpectedly, he felt a chill on his face, and Hua Jingmian lifted his veil.

Slender, white fingers caressed his lips, "Should I call you Master, or Miss Jiang?"