Sister, look at him!

Chapter 329 The Loser's Counterattack The Female Supporting Character's Last Card 10

"I finally see you." Xiao Muyan didn't dare to blink, for fear that the person in front of him would disappear again the moment he closed his eyes.

He Qingwan held his hand and said, "We will meet. You should be having dinner with my family right now."

Xiao Muyan was stunned, and then showed an expression of fulfillment in his life, "With your words, I won't be afraid of anything I experience in the future."

He Qingwan couldn't help but tease him, "You are just a wisp of consciousness, no matter how much pain your main body goes through, it won't affect you."

Xiao Muyan was not surprised by her reaction and couldn't help laughing, "You are right, I guess the main body didn't expect you to come."

Thinking of this, Xiao Muyan asked curiously, "By the way, what are you doing here? Exploring?"

"Oh, it's like this, I'm here to save people..." He Qingwan's voice became smaller and smaller. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and turned her head to look. Ye Qingluan was shouting desperately and constantly beating on a translucent green barrier.

Ye Qingxue at her feet was rolling her eyes and looked almost dead.

He Qingwan was shocked and turned back to look at Xiao Muyan.

Xiao Muyan touched his nose embarrassedly, "We are reminiscing about the past, I am afraid they will disturb us."

Not buddy!

He Qingwan quickly asked Xiao Muyan to remove the barrier and explained the purpose of his visit.

"Just get an arm. No problem."

Xiao Muyan snapped his fingers, and a green light appeared in his palm. He waved his hand casually, and the green light split into two and entered the bodies of Ye Qingxue and Xiao Tianhu.

The broken arm didn't need to be used at all, and a new one grew out directly.

Exactly the same as the original.

Xiao Muyan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at He Qingwan, "How is it?"

He Qingwan chuckled in response, and pointed at her hair. "Since you have a physical body now, give me a few more hairstyles. Otherwise, I'm tired of seeing these few hairstyles changing back and forth."

Xiao Muyan naturally agreed. He clapped his hands, and the entire ruins were released. "I'm at ease with the people you brought. Let them take whatever they want."

He Qingwan glanced at everyone and said, "I've heard it all. Go get it. The big head belongs to Lingyang. Whoever tries to snatch the ruins' mechanism from Lingyang will be killed."

Even with such an obvious threat, no one had any objection. Ruins of this size were hard to come by. If you encountered one outside, it would be a big problem to get in, and even if you got in, you might not be able to get out alive.

The few people dispersed, and Ling Yang was also pulled by Xiao Muyan to whisper a few words to him.

Soon, He Qingwan and Xiao Muyan were the only ones left in the main hall.

Xiao Muyan took He Qingwan's hand and led her to a side hall, which looked like a study room, but had a dressing table.

Seeing He Qingwan's doubts, Xiao Muyan coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Consciousness bodies should also pay attention to image management."

He Qingwan smiled and did not refute him.

The smooth black hair seemed to have a soul in Xiao Muyan's hands, and it was tied into a bun every now and then.

The ruins were so huge that by the time Ling Yang and his companions had finished exploring the ruins, He Qingwan already had no less than thirty kinds of hairstyles. They even had time to take a break, drink tea and compose poetry.

When Ling Yang and the others returned to the main hall, He Qingwan was sleeping soundly on the couch, with Xiao Muyan playing the guqin beside him.

Ling Yang silently bowed to Xiao Muyan as a goodbye, then gently walked over, picked up He Qingwan, and walked out slowly.

Before, He Qingwan always took naps anywhere, and she would carry him back to the house every time. He Qingwan had gotten used to it. The first time she carried him, He Qingwan opened his eyes. The second, third, and fourth times, He Qingwan gradually got used to her and fell asleep peacefully.

This time too.

He Qingwan unconsciously put his arm on Lingyang's shoulder and continued to sleep.

"Goodbye, everyone." Ling Yang nodded goodbye to a few people and ran out of the ruins without looking back. She ran very fast and used almost all of her spiritual power on running.

Now that the master is sleeping, she must protect the vulnerable master!

Rushing all the way to the nearest city, Ling Yang ignored everyone's surprised looks and went straight into an inn, "Room No. 1, hurry!"

The shopkeeper standing behind the counter recognized He Qingwan in Ling Yang's arms at a glance. He thought something had happened to He Qingwan, so he didn't dare to delay and directly crushed the jade token that the master had left for him to save his life.

"Fairy Lingyang, come here quickly."

He jumped out by holding onto the counter and led Ling Yang to the backyard. Along the way, he didn't dare to ask any more questions for fear of wasting time.

After Lingyang had settled He Qingwan, he spoke carefully, "Fairy Lingyang, what happened to the young lady?"

Ling Yang was stunned for a moment before realizing that the eldest lady was referring to He Qingwan, so she shook her head and said, "Master is fine, just sleepy."

Just sleepy.

I'm sleepy.

Sleepy.

The.

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The shopkeeper's was quietly broken, and he just crushed the sound transmission jade token...

In the spiritual world, the Xuanqing Jiang family.

Jiang Chuyao was reading a jade slip in the study. The picture of Bai Ze hanging on the wall behind him was lifelike, with a seal printed in small characters in the upper right corner. Looking closely, he could vaguely make out the three words "Jiang Rongye".

Footsteps were heard and the study door was knocked at this moment.

"Come in." Jiang Chuyao put down the jade slip and looked at Yuan, who saluted him with a wooden face, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Yuan reported in a serious tone, "There's news from Huanhai Mustard Seed that the young lady is seriously injured and in critical condition."

Jiang Chuyao: “?”

It took him a while to realize who the young lady Yuan was talking about. He couldn't help but hold his forehead, "What kind of role-playing is Lord Bai Ze playing again? Never mind, just play with her. Let's go downstairs."

Yuan took the order and introduced a modified version of the luxury wheelchair.

Jiang Chuyao waved his sleeves, walked to the wheelchair calmly and sat down, "Let's go and see if Lord Bai Ze needs anyone to support him this time."

At the thought of meeting the revered Lord Bai Ze again, even the expressionless Yuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Jiang Chuyao: "Stop laughing, you look like a pervert who enjoys torturing and killing his opponents."

Yuan immediately put away his smile and turned expressionless again, "Yes!"

……

Ling Yang went out, and He Qingwan was the only one left in the room. It was getting dark, and the wind was getting colder. A figure in black clothes appeared in front of the window, and his big, bony hands closed the window.

"Who is it?" He Qingwan's sleepy voice came from behind the heavy light blue gauze curtains.

"Don't be afraid, God. It's me." Xiaotian raised his hand and threw out a barrier. "Rest assured. I will keep watch for you."

He Qingwan sat up and opened the curtain. "I'm not sleepy anymore because I've had enough sleep. Come up and let's chat."