After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 274|Devil Palace

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In the inn, Yin Zicheng, Shi Jingyi and others were stunned and couldn't figure out why Zhang Changfeng ran away after all the troubles.

Is it possible that he saw that Senior Lu was too strong and ran to bring in reinforcements? ?

This is unlikely.

Qiao Wan was also stunned. After a while, she slowly gathered her thoughts and started thinking again.

It was lucky to escape this disaster, but she didn't know why she always had an ominous premonition that a storm was coming.

Women's intuition is a very wonderful thing.

He glanced at the gloomy sky outside the inn with a complicated expression. It had been raining for two days during this period. Affected by this weather, Qiao Wan was really not in a good mood.

Seeing that this inevitable conflict was resolved in this way, although Shi Jingyi and others were at a loss, they still did not forget to give Qiao Wan a deep voice.

"Senior Lu, Zhang Changfeng may turn back at any time. Senior provoked this person because of us. I hope senior must be careful."

Qiao Wan nodded, found a seat and sat down. He didn't plan to go up first. He planned to stay in the lobby for a day first, as the safety factor was higher.

Although it was painful to pass the time without a mobile phone, Qiao Wan specifically asked Ji Ling to borrow some books.

The book is not a serious book. Dayou and her "past life", a junior high school girl, read Ba Zong's literature in a similar way, but at least it can help her understand the world faster.

The book she is holding now...

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched.

It's called "My Alluring Concubine: The Demon King's Second-Cousin"

The object of YY is the legendary young demon king Pei Chunzheng. This demon king also has a fashionable yandere attribute in the book.

Although the technological tree of this world is crooked, the entertainment and culture still keep up with the trend.

I haven't read this kind of overlord literature for many years. Qiao Wan felt ashamed and a little bit proud of it. She saw intermittently at noon, outside the inn, strong winds and rolling thunderclouds.

Heavy rain began to pour down again.

Closing the book, Qiao Wan glanced outside.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, most of them were looking for shelter in embarrassment due to the sudden heavy rain.

But deep in the rain and fog, a thin figure suddenly walked up.

Through the rain curtain, we came slowly and walked all the way to the inn.

This is actually a young man in black clothes, with a wide robe that touches the floor. The clothes are loose on the body, and one can even catch a glimpse of the white collarbone. And while walking, I could actually catch a glimpse of my toes and ankles, which were as white as snow, under the wide hem of my skirt.

The sleeves of his robe, soaked by the heavy rain, clung to his body. The young man's black hair was wet and stuck to his snow-white cheeks, and his pupils were dark.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes met hers.

Then, it landed on her face and never moved away.

Although this young man was very handsome, even more handsome than Qiao Wan had ever seen before, he was indeed a little uncomfortable being stared at by a stranger like this.

And most importantly——

Brother, are you hot? ! Qiao Wan was uncomfortable and at the same time a little unable to restrain her desire to complain.

Although I know that monks are all fashionable humans with strange shapes, running around with bare feet without even wearing the clothes seems a bit too wild.

Qiao Wan frowned unconsciously, chin slightly, and after saying hello, she silently looked away.

There seemed to be a trace of red light in the young man's eyes, and his eyes were like the mist in the peach forest, opening and closing, blurred and ethereal.

……

Found it.

When his eyes touched the girl in pink clothes who was sitting upright and reading a book in the inn.

Pei Chunzheng had a lump in his throat unconsciously.

The young man blinked blankly, and raised his hands to cover his chest in a daze. Only then did his pale and bloodless face faintly reveal a warmth that ordinary people have.

It was as if the stagnant blood finally began to flow again, flowing through the limbs, bringing some vitality to this stiff, cold body.

Pei Chunzheng’s heart beat wildly.

My limbs stretch out, and only at this moment do I feel alive again, truly and truly.

But maybe he was timid because of his hometown feelings. At this point, he didn't dare to step forward.

But he can't confirm it yet.

He has seen many "Qiao Wan".

After briefly waking up, the young man muttered to himself as if he was in a dream.

He wants to...confirm.

This brother is in very bad shape.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and her heart sank.

Not to complain, but to be honest, it looks like a mental disorder. This world is inherently contradictory. In her opinion, it would be unscientific for a monk to have some mental illness after living for so many years. Maybe inner demons are the product of mental illness that has developed to a certain level.

The person in front of me, to put it bluntly, does look like a mentally ill person with this kind of dress and this state.

Or to use an inappropriate analogy, he was so dazed that he seemed to have taken drugs.

Qiao Wan knew that the thoughts and behaviors of mentally ill patients were uncontrollable, and she did not want to provoke them. To be on the safe side, Qiao Wan paused, quickly picked up her book, kept her distance, and prepared to go upstairs.

This young man with a very wild look was keenly aware of her movements.

At that moment, the aura around him suddenly changed dramatically. His eyes turned cold, like a cold and solemn sword. With a roll of robe, he stepped in front of Qiao Wan.

The tip of her nose seemed to pick up a bit of a charming and ambiguous fragrance. When their eyes met, Qiao Wan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The boy was so close, nose to nose, that she could even see the countless complex thoughts surging in his eyes.

The eyes were deep, gloomy, resentful and complex, like a thick fog.

The next second, Qiao Wan fainted.

There was a sharp pain in my brain, and the copy of "My Concubine: The Demon King's Second Cousin" fell to the ground, and I fainted uncontrollably.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a palace that looked very magnificent.

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat and she secretly screamed that something was wrong.

My consciousness returned quickly, and I immediately realized that I seemed to have looked at the young man who was suspected of having some mental problems for a moment, and then... he appeared here.

After all, he was an ordinary student who had never experienced such a battle. Qiao Wan panicked for half a second and then immediately forced herself to calm down.

When I touched it, I seemed to touch something smooth.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan was stunned and embarrassed.

This turned out to be the book "My Alluring Concubine: The Demon King's Second Cousin"!

Should she thank this brother for not forgetting to bring her this book?

It is undeniable that the appearance of this book did dilute Qiao Wan's inner panic and anxiety, but instead brought a vague sense of joy to the matter.

After calming down, Qiao Wan got out of bed.

The reason why she rolled out of bed was because she was placed in this bed when she woke up.

The palace is very empty. There is only a big bed in the center. Apart from that, there is nothing else, not even a stool. The floor tiles are as smooth as jade. It is a bit of a modern minimalist architecture with a cold style. style.

The wind was lingering in the mist, and the heavy veils hanging in the hall were like ghosts dancing wildly.

After thinking for a moment, Qiao Wan touched a short knife stuffed in her sleeve and walked towards the corridor step by step.

She asked Shi Jingyi and others to borrow this for self-defense before. Seeing that she had no weapons around her, Shi Jingyi and others immediately lent it to her generously without even thinking about it, feeling guilty about herself. He was too short of money to lend "Senior Lu" a better magic weapon.

Qiao Wan tightened her grip on the dagger, her heart beating fast. She swallowed and realized that her throat was extremely dry.

"Miss Mu... you can't go!"

In the distance, an urgent female voice suddenly sounded.

The one who responded was another female voice. This voice was clear, soft, and a little pretty.

"Don't stop me." The clear and waxy voice said: "I...I must go and see."

Qiao Wan finally slowly reached the end of the sound.

At this time, a wall lamp finally appeared in the corridor, and the faint light illuminated the appearance of the person who came.

At that moment, Qiao Wan's brain buzzed, and she had to use all her strength to stabilize herself and prevent the dagger in her hand from falling to the ground.

The girl in front of me actually looks like she was carved from the same mold.

The difference is that the girl in front of her has a softer and more delicate appearance.

The girl raised her eyes, and the moment her eyes collided with hers, her eyes seemed to be in a trance from another world.

She was also barefoot, her crimson skirt trailing to the floor, and her body was as light as a budding begonia.

"Qiao...Qiao Wan, it's you..."

"Little Phoenix..."

"Little Phoenix."

After the girl in front of her murmured a few times, she suddenly pulled out a sword blade!

As soon as the sword light flashed, Qiao Wan took a few steps back and subconsciously blocked the sword!

Dang!

The maid yelled angrily: "How outrageous!! You can offend the imperial concubine too!"

After saying that, he kicked her on the knee.

I don’t know what the maid grew up on. This kick made Qiao Wan break out in cold sweat from the pain. She gritted her teeth and remained silent.

The body had already taken a step forward, and he grabbed the maid's ankles. When she screamed, she picked her up and threw her out.

"Pah" - it hit the wall hard.

This set of movements was so smooth that Qiao Wan was stunned for half a second and immediately regained her composure.

Let’s think of this as the muscle memory that this body still retains.

"Little Phoenix." The girl kept asking, looking dazed, "Why did you suddenly appear again?"

"Junior Sister Wan'er." Mu Xiaoxiao sobbed, "Why did you suddenly come back again."

Being kidnapped by a suspected mentally ill teenager for no reason.

Now he was almost assassinated by this girl suspected of being mentally ill X2.

Did she end up in some mental hospital by mistake?

Qiao Wan frowned, even she couldn't help but feel confused at this time, and even a little angry.

"Don't move." Qiao Wan pinched Mu Xiaoxiao's cheek with a cold hand. The short knife in her hand was close to the girl's delicate face, and the sharp blade lightly touched her face.

Tickling the corner of his mouth, Qiao Wan threatened expressionlessly: "If you move again, I will scratch your face."