The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The intimacy of the two people in the yard made Lin Mengzhi be enveloped in jealousy.

The woman around Chang Chuan was actually pregnant?

Even though he was not married, he hid a woman at home.

It turns out that the man's high-spirited appearance when he is outside is all fake?

Under Lin Mengzhi's anger, he slammed the door hard, "Chang Chuan! Chang Chuan!"

Xi was being rubbed comfortably, when he was so frightened that he almost vomited.

"Who is it?"

Chang Chuan stopped and walked towards it.

"Miss Lin?"

The woman's face was angry, and she stared at him with big eyes, "Who is that woman? What is your relationship?"

Chang Chuan frowned slightly, "Miss Lin, you are not my relatives, friends and family. There is no need to explain my private affairs to you. Besides, it's getting late, why are you here?"

"So... so you've always regarded me as a stranger? We don't have any affection at all?"

"What kind of affection?" Xi came over, glanced at Lin Mengzhi, and said, "Miss, I think you are being affectionate."

The girl in front of her may be a little narcissistic.

Chang Chuan looks like a straight man who isn't interested in anyone. At first glance, he is not interested in her.

Where did the affection come from, it changed?

"Who the **** are you! You actually came to seduce Chang Chuan!" Seeing that Lin Mengzhi became more and more irritable, Xi locked the door directly in front of her, "Miss, you should go home to wash and sleep and calm down, you will be crazy in the middle of the night. disturbing."

"It's very late, I'll give her a ride." Chang Chuan said, looking at the sky.

She turned around and taught Chang Chuan, "If you don't like others, you must reject them completely, and don't give her illusions."

Xi could see clearly, when Chang Chuan looked at Lin Mengzhi, he was only puzzled and embarrassed, but didn't feel that joy at all.

If at this time, a gentleman's gift is still needed, wouldn't it be another chance.

Chang Chuan felt that what she said was quite reasonable, so he said to the door: "Miss Lin, please come back."

"Chang Chuan! Chang Chuan! Why don't you look down on me! How precious do you think you are?..."

Listening to Lin Mengzhi's words outside, Xi poked out his ears and felt that the woman was helpless.

Chang Chuan was a little worried, and Xi dragged him away directly.

Lin Mengzhi finally woke up after cursing for a while.

She stared blankly at the door.

What happened to her, how could she be so irritable, she is also a rich lady, how could she be like this.

Lin Mengzhi walked back like a ghost with no support under her feet.

...

Ling's mother's medicine is almost used up, and Ling Qingxuan goes out to collect the medicine.

When the little girl left the wooden house with her backpack, a layer of golden light enveloped the wooden house, forming a protective cover.

The mountain area where the herbs were collected was relatively far away, and He Du stayed on Ling Qingxuan's shoulder, his head buzzing.

"Lord River God, your bride is a little girl. It's tiring to walk such a long way."

"That's right, as men, especially if you are her husband, we should cherish them more."

"The bride's little feet are white, and it will be uncomfortable if the blisters come out in a while."

He Du gritted his teeth and listened for a while, then said, "What's the matter with you?"

Will his shrimp, soldier and crab have changed the core?

Annoyed by the quarrel, He Du showed his body directly, and lifted Ling Qingxuan to his shoulder and sat down.

Ling Qingxuan walked well, but suddenly the scenery in front of her changed.

"What's wrong?"

Why did the little guy suddenly want to exercise.

He Du said below, "You're walking too slowly."

The man's shoulders are not broad, but they can hold her firmly, Ling Qingxuan pinched his face.

If you go like this, you might as well return the spirit sword to her and fly with the sword.

[Host, this is called romance. 】How come the host doesn't understand?

"Sit firmly." He Du took Ling Qingxuan's hand away.

The hill they had to cross was covered with dead grass and used to be a cemetery.

When Ling Mu was still young, the army was in chaos.

Now that the two of them came here, they also sensed the heavy aura of this land.

Ling Qingxuan noticed He Du's slightly hesitant expression, patted him, and motioned to put himself down.

He Du shook his head, "This place is not clean, don't come down yet."

[Host, there is a river **** in this plane, is there a ghost? 】

Maybe there is.

And the little guy looked dignified, maybe there was something else.

Feeling that He Du's movements became sluggish, Ling Qingxuan looked down, and something seemed to be burrowing out of the gray ground and was wrapping around He Du's legs.

A light golden halo flashed past, and the thing quickly drilled back below.

It was clear that it was daytime, but the gray-black mist gradually condensed over. Ling Qingxuan wanted to jump off He Du and was held down by the man.

"do not move."

Resentful sighs floated out from this land.

"River God... Lord River God..."

"Why don't you help us, you are our God, why don't you save us?"

"I don't want to die, why am I the one who died..."

"What god, even mortals can't protect it well, why should you be a god... You don't deserve to be a river god!"

He Du stumbled under his feet, and he gritted his teeth to stabilize his body.

These sounds are so familiar.

He remembered that these were the mortals who had worshipped him.

As a little **** of a river, he does not have the ability to save all living beings, he can only make this land not become scorched earth.

"Help me... help me...!"

Heart-piercing voices came from all directions, and the groups of light gray things were hitting him, venting the resentment in their hearts.

"He Du, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Qingxuan couldn't feel what He Du heard or saw.

She could only see the pain and remorse on the man's face.

"He Du?"

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, realized something, and was about to come forward to kiss him and share his sympathy with him, but was blocked by the man.

"Nothing..." He Du straightened up and said softly, "Don't you want to collect medicine, go quickly."

Ling Qingxuan had no choice but to hold his hand tightly, "Let's go together."

He Du shook his head, "I can't leave you so much. You are too heavy. You have to rub your shoulders and catch up with you later."

Ling Qingxuan's face was slightly cold, and he pulled him away.

But He Du seemed to be being pulled by something, no matter how hard Ling Qingxuan tried, his body didn't leave the place for half a step.

[Host, a ghost really appears, we can't see it, is the villain pulled by the ghost? 】

"I've let you go, you don't have to wait for me." He Du said lightly, "I'm a river god, nothing can happen, but you, staying here will cause trouble for me."

Isn't the woman afraid of these ghosts, why doesn't she look flustered at all.

"Am I your bride?" Ling Qingxuan stopped pulling him and suddenly asked.

He Du didn't know the reason for her question, and nodded, "Yes."

"Since that's the case..." The little girl, Overlord, bowed hard and kissed him fiercely on the lips, "What's wrong with me kissing you, I can do it here for you."

He Du: ? ? ?