Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 157 Was Seen Through
Fang Zeyan told her many things that were hidden in his heart before, but she never heard them again.

Fang Zeyan wanted to bury her in her hometown, because that was the place she most wanted to return to, and there were her parents there.

However, before he could bury her little girl, he died.

An arrow with strong spiritual power passed through his back and pierced his heart!
"puff……"

Blood spat out from Fang Zeyan's mouth, and at the same time, blood spattered from his chest, staining the white cloth that wrapped Luo Tianyan red.

Before Fang Zeyan could react, three arrows passed through his neck, left leg, and right leg.

'咻咻咻'

The sound of being pierced by arrows was especially loud on the silent shore.

With a 'bang', Fang Zeyan knelt heavily on the ground with his knees heavily on the ground, unable to support Luo Tianyan in his hands.

Luo Tianyan's body also fell to the ground.

Fang Zeyan's mouth kept overflowing with blood, he knew he was going to die...

He fell to the ground, tried to open his eyelids, his vision began to blur, he struggled to get close to Luo Tianyan, trying to hold her hand...

With a 'bang', his hand fell to the ground, and he died with regret, and there were still tears in his eyes.

And his last gaze was on his little girl.

A sweet voice came from not far away: "This is the corpse water I asked Master to get, let's melt the bodies of the two of them."

Immediately afterwards, there was a proud laugh from the woman.

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Killing Temple.

In the bedroom of the main hall, a flirtatious man dressed in white sat on the huge bed, his eyes were tightly closed, and the shadow of his eyelashes hit the light brown tear mole, which was inexplicably attractive.

Ye Qingwu was lying on his bed, looking at a script, on the cover of which was written "The Empress' Eight Boyfriends".

Ye Qingwu watched with relish, and would bend the corners of her lips from time to time.

Sometimes I will comment on two sentences.

"A face shaved by a knife, a pair of eagle eyes, and a nose as high as a hook. What do you write about? It's a bit ugly to imagine..."

"This little prince's body is thin and thin, and he will fall down when he is pushed. He is delicate and soft. He is a stunning beauty, which is not bad..."

"The prince with a foreign surname has an ugly complexion, bronze complexion, and amazingly developed muscles, but the queen loves him so much..."

When Ye Qingwu saw the interesting part, she read it out as if no one was there.

Because no one knows what he did except himself.

Just when Ye Qingwu was fascinated by watching, there was a white figure lying beside her, Ye Qingwu's hands trembled in fright, and the script fell on Yan Chi's chest.

Ye Qingwu reached out to take it, but Yan Chi turned over on her back, and the script fell on the other side.

Ye Qingwu didn't care too much, she sat up and wanted to bend over to take the script, but for some reason, Yan Chi turned over again and pressed the script under her body.

She suddenly became distressed.

what happened?

She really wanted to watch it, because she had just seen the highlights.

Why did Yan Chi want to sleep all of a sudden?
"Chi Chi, get out of the way." Even though he couldn't hear her, she still said something symbolically.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Ye Qingwu sighed regretfully.

Instead, he took out a new storybook from the storage bag - "The One Hundred and Eight Handsome Men I Chased in Those Years".

For convenience, Ye Qingwu sat down and watched, she laughed while watching.

Because the content of this book is so interesting.

"The heroine Beibei said to the Demon Lord, let me go, and you can inherit my property for a copper coin, which is very cost-effective."

After a long time, just when Ye Qingwu was fascinated by watching, a low and magnetic voice came from behind her: "Why does my head hurt a little?"

After Yan Chi who was lying behind her finished speaking, he didn't see her look back, his brows were tightly furrowed.

A look of grievance flashed across a pair of blue eyes, and he said he liked him, but he fell in love with those shameful things, and was so fascinated that he ignored him at all.

The more Yan Chi thought about it, the more he felt wronged, but he couldn't let her know, so he could only pretend to cough heavily, moaning in a hoarse voice: "My head hurts, cough cough..."

Ye Qingwu was fascinated just now and didn't hear Yan Chi's words. Now that he coughed deliberately, Ye Qingwu noticed it.

She immediately put down the script, came to Yan Chi's side, reached out to stroke his head, but found that she couldn't feel his warmth at all.

When you are in a hurry, you forget.

Looking at Yan Chi's gradually pale face, she felt anxious and worried.

He also coughed a few times from time to time, which made Ye Qingwu think that he was already sick.

He had had the same symptoms before and was very ill.

Ye Qingwu didn't know much about his physique, but only knew that if he got sick, it would be extremely difficult to recover in a short time, and he would be in great pain...

Ye Qingwu was also at a loss for what to do about the current situation.

The cheerful mood just now disappeared in an instant, and what was exchanged was only worry and anxiety.

"It's too late, you should have a good rest."

"Chichi, hurry up and take a pill..."

Yan Chi closed his eyes, listening to Ye Qingwu's concern, he felt a tinge of happiness, but also a tinge of guilt.

He wanted to divert her attention, not to make her feel bad.

Yan Chi sighed in his heart, he didn't know what emotion was in his heart that made him change his mind.

"It's much better now." Yan Chi closed his eyes and seemed to be muttering to himself.

Ye Qingwu raised her Liu eyebrows vigilantly when she heard the words.

No, Chichi didn't talk on his own before, even if he was in pain, he wouldn't say it.

A ridiculous idea appeared in Ye Qingwu's mind.

After Yan Chi finished speaking, he realized that she hadn't spoken for so long, so he opened his eyes subconsciously, wanting to see what was going on with her now.

However, unexpectedly meeting those clear and moving eyes, he felt flustered, but it didn't appear on the surface, he got up as if no one else was there, put on his shoes, walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea.

He was sitting at the table, holding the tea cup with his slender and well-defined hands, and bringing it to his mouth, he drank a little.

bitter.

He didn't like it, and even hated it a little.

He frowned almost invisibly, but he didn't dare to put down the teacup, and even pretended to drink up the tea in the cup nonchalantly.

And Ye Qingwu, who was sitting on the bed and looking at him, bent her lips at this moment, and a sly look flashed in her phoenix eyes.

She is [-]% sure that he can see her!
First, he rarely speaks on weekdays, and he doesn't speak because of pain.

Second, he doesn't like drinking tea, he hates bitter things.

Thirdly, he just intentionally or unintentionally put his "Eight Beloveds of the Empress" under him...

In the end, it was no wonder that she always felt that someone was watching her, but she couldn't find out who it was, it turned out to be Chi Chi.

　Last night, because the network was disconnected, I couldn’t send it no matter what, woo woo woo, I’ll make it up now.

　　I also lost sleep because of it, woo woo woo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)