When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 104 I Like You, Ah Jin
The only people Qingwu can trust right now are Jiang Mingyun and Yan Chenjin. She nodded and said seriously: "I understand, Jiang Mingyun, if... if I am controlled, I will hurt you, especially... Ah Jin, you must... Don't be merciless and kill me."

These words made Jiang Mingyun frowned, and he didn't say anything for a long time, but Qingwu's eyes were earnest, and he understood her painstaking efforts in doing so, so he finally nodded.

When Qingwu was about to leave Jiang Mingyun's room, he turned around and asked him, "Don't you ask me who I am?"

Jiang Mingyun was still suppressed in what Qingwu said just now to let him kill her, raised his head in panic, and it took a moment to realize what she said, "I can guess."

In fact, Jiang Mingyun had already guessed when he asked Qingwu in Chaos Mountain, Yan Chenjin relied on her so much, and Qing's sister Qing called her, it is clear that Yanchenjin is older than Lu Yaoqing in terms of age and qualifications much.

Thinking about Yan Chenjin's past and the name of the legendary demon on Langya Mountain, it's really not hard to guess.

Qingwu smiled, patted Jiang Mingyun on the shoulder, and said, "Young Master Jiang, you are really smart, and you are worthy of being the number one girl in Huaguangmen's dream lover."

Just now, Jiang Mingyun was still immersed in the sentimentality that Qingwu said that he would kill her when necessary.

But now, because of Qing Wu's words, they all turned into blank eyes, and turned towards her fiercely.

Soon, Qingwu was kicked out by Jiang Mingyun.

Being pushed out of the room, Qingwu touched his nose helplessly, accused Jiang Mingyun of being narrow-minded, and then went straight to the Yanchen ember room.

Qingwu pushed the door of Yanchenjin's room, but he didn't move, it seems that Ahjin didn't leave the door for her either.

Helpless, Qingwu could only climb in through the window again, still sitting by the charcoal basin, looking at the young man on the couch, but his mood was completely different from yesterday.

The boy moved his body, opened his eyes, and met Qingwu's eyes in the darkness.

Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Yan Chenjin asked without answering, "Why are you sitting there, come here quickly."

As he spoke, he lifted off a corner of the quilt, and Qingwu hurriedly covered him up, saying: "I'm cold, warm yourself to the fire before hugging you."

"Why did you come here so late? It's been a long time since the curfew, and I also..." I've been waiting for you for a long time, too.

Even if he didn't finish speaking, Qingwu knew what he wanted to say, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt sore.

Qingwu really didn't know how to tell Yan Chenjin, or rather, she couldn't tell him.

It doesn't make any sense at all, Yan Chenjin will not guard against her, never will.

Even if she put the stick in his hand, trying to persuade him, and knocked her out when she fell into a demon, he would still throw the stick to hug her at the critical moment.

On the contrary, telling Yan Chenjin would make him worry about himself, Qingwu was reluctant.

The young man stretched out a hand from under the quilt, put his fingers on the back of Qingwu's hand, and said, "It's not cold anymore, lie down quickly, I'm so sleepy."

Qingwu nodded, took off his coat, and lay down beside him.

She looked up, her heart was still trembling, the words Jiang Mingyun said just now were still in her ears.

Yan Chenjin, who was left out, was naturally unhappy, and kicked her with his foot, uselessly, complaining, "You can sleep on the roof."

Only then did Qingwu come back to his senses a little, turned sideways, hugged him, curled his head into his neck, and whispered, "Ashin, I like you so much."

This inexplicable sentence still made the young man lose all temper. He whispered, "I... didn't hear clearly what you said."

"I like you, Ah Jin." Qing Wu whispered in his ear.

The boy's eyes were crooked with laughter, and he said again: "I can't hear you clearly, please speak up."

Qingwu shouted at the top of his voice, "Jin, I like you, I like you."

This cry came out in the dark night, disturbing many sleeping brothers.

A dissatisfied complaint came from the next door, "What's the noise, it's in the middle of the night?"

Yan Chenchen blushed and complained, "Why are you so loud, now everyone knows that you are sleeping in my room."

Qingwu hugged him tightly and whispered, "I'm sorry, Ah Jin, I'm sorry."

The boy was awkward, "Who asked you to apologize? I didn't say I was unhappy."

Although he wished that everyone would know that Sister Qing liked him, but she was always thin-skinned. As Qingwu said, a man and a widow live together in the same room, what would it look like to spread the word?
Maybe there will be some nasty rumors, which are hard to hear.

Qing Wu hugged his neck, and gently pressed a kiss on his lips.

Perhaps when people are afraid, they want to find some sense of belonging in some aspects.

Soon, Yan Chenjin noticed something was wrong, he felt her trembling lips.

All these details told Yan Chenjin that she was afraid, and very scared.

Although Yan Chenjin didn't know what she was afraid of, but his eyes were moist because of her almost instinctively, and he comforted softly: "Sister Qing, don't be afraid."

This sentence brought Qingwu's consciousness back, but Yanchenjin's voice was too soft, so soft that Qingwu misheard, she thought he said 'Sister Qing, I'm afraid. '

She said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I... I forgot, don't be angry, I... just lost my mind."

The boy hugged her waist tightly, nestled in her arms and shook his head, "I'm not angry."

Qingwu was in a daze, stroking Yanchenjin's back for a while, and sighed heavily, "Go to bed earlier, Ah Jin."

The boy raised his head, kissed her on the cheek shyly and timidly, and nodded, "Well, sister Qing also goes to bed early."

Because of Qingwu's voice in the middle of the night, gossip about the two quickly spread throughout the Huaguang Sect.

Even when Qingwu came out of the Yanchen Ember Room, there were already several people standing outside the door, and when they saw her coming out, they immediately pretended to have an awkward conversation.

Qingwu coughed lightly, and those guilty guys immediately trembled and walked away in a panic.

Before Qingwu could go far, Jiang Mingyun called her, "Lu Yaoqing, do you want to investigate together?"

Qingwu looked back and nodded gratefully.

Jiang Mingyun led several disciples to continue to search for traces on the mummy, while Qingwu was sent by Jiang Mingyun to inquire about the injured half-demon female disciple.

Although a few girls are already crazy, but Qingwu has also learned some interrogation spells.

In terms of cultivation, Qingwu may not be as good as Jiang Mingyun, but she is definitely one of the best in Huaguangmen in terms of magic skills.

The only problem is that those female cultivators have had their spiritual veins cut out, so they cannot use the magic energy resonance method.

This may also be one of the reasons why Jiang Mingyun and others were unable to obtain it.

Qing Wu sat across from Liang Zhen, touched her forehead with one hand, and held her wrist with the other.

While casting a spell to transfer the devil's energy to Liang Zhen, he explored her thoughts at the same time.

Not long after, Qingwu successfully invaded Liang Zhen's mind.

This day is Liang Zhen's inspection day, because she promised a few semi-demonic companions to prepare the New Year's lantern together after the inspection.

Among the female disciples of the Huaguang Sect, there has always been a tradition of competing in handicrafts.

Making beautiful bed lamps is one of them.

The back mountain that Liang Zhen was in charge of had to patrol for a longer period of time because of the guard, and the other disciples who had made an appointment planned to go with her after the patrol.

Seeing the sun set, the sky was dyed orange.

Liang Zhen noticed something swept past behind her, and when she realized it, several female cultivators beside her had already fainted to the ground.

This made Liang Zhen quickly alert. She vigilantly held the saber and patrolled for a week. A backlit figure quickly flashed in front of her. Soon, she lost consciousness.

Qing Wu woke up from Liang Zhen's thoughts, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although Qingwu didn't see that face clearly, she saw those beautiful fox eyes with scarlet light.

Qingwu almost fell off the stool, and she got up unsteadily.

Impossible, impossible, how could it be him?
Qing Wu stood up staggeringly, not even knowing how he got to the door of Yan Chenjin's room.

Her fisted hand kept shaking, and she slammed the door several times.

No one responded inside, so Qingwu knocked harder a few times.

Not long after, the handsome young man pushed open the door, with a sullen expression on his face, and he relaxed after seeing who was coming.

"Sister Qing, why are you knocking on the door so hard? I thought it was someone!" Yan Chenjin complained.

Qingwu didn't speak, just stared at him for a while, then pushed Yanchenjin's shoulder, and said in a cold voice, "Go in, I have something to ask you."

Her bad tone made Yan Chenjin a little annoyed.

Xu Shi was usually spoiled by Qing Wu, but now she treats him a little bit harshly, Yan Chenjin feels like the sky is about to fall.

The door was closed, and the room was dead silent.

Qingwu frowned, staring at the young man in front of him without saying a word.

Yan Chenjin was uncomfortable being stared at by her, and also a little unhappy, and said angrily: "Are you here looking for me, or are you looking for trouble?"

It was good not to say this, but once he said it, Qingwu, who was already angry, became even more annoyed.

She felt as if she had never seen Yan Chenjin clearly, and felt as if she had been deceived by him for a long, long time, and her heart was inexplicably pricked by the tip of a needle.

As soon as Qingwu grasped Yanchenjin's wrist, with a little force, he pulled the young man in front of him.

She pressed his shoulders, forced him to sit on the stool, and then looked down at him.

Originally, Yan Chenjin was not happy with her attitude, thinking that she was still intimate last night, and treated her like this because she got a good deal, which caused a huge psychological gap.

Ever since, the more Yan Chenjin thought about it, the angrier he became, and he shouted, "What are you doing?"

Qingwu's expression did not relax at all from the beginning to the end, it was so serious that it was frightening.

But Yan Chenjin is not afraid of her, more angry and sad.

She pinched Yan Chenchen's chin and stared closely at those eyes.

Yan Chenjin wanted to resist, but his strength was far inferior to hers, so he was forced to look at her with red eyes.

Seeing that beautiful fox eyes were about to shed tears, Qingwu felt a pain in his heart and let go.

Yan Chenjin pursed his lips, his nose was pitifully sour, "What are you doing?"

"Yanchenjin, who are you?" Qingwu took a step back, feeling powerless, and questioned him.

The young man stood up and looked at her puzzled, "Who am I? I am the prince of the Yao clan, a disciple of the Huaguang sect, you..." Your man.

He was aggrieved and annoyed, he didn't know why Qingwu suddenly lost his temper, so he didn't say all the words that followed, and held it in his heart like a pique.

Qingwu didn't show any pity, and continued to ask: "Then tell me, those female cultivators... what's going on?"

Yan Chenjin's eyes darkened, and his heart trembled, as if a fox's tail had been grabbed by someone, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "What female cultivator?"

He knew the advisor, and made Qingwu furious. She pulled Yan Chenjin by the collar and approached him, "I saw it with my own eyes, you made a move on Liang Zhen and the others, Yanchen Jin, what are you pretending? Tell me, Who are you and what are you going to do? Huh?"

Qingwu's voice was very heavy, every word was so heavy that Yan Chenjin could not breathe.

The two just stared at each other for a long time, until the boy suddenly raised the corners of his lips, smiled brightly, and said, "Sister Qing, you really don't let me worry."

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, then let go.

What did he mean by that, did he admit it?

For a moment, Qingwu didn't know what answer he wanted!
If he didn't admit it, she felt that he was lying to her, but when he admitted it, she felt that he was so blunt and unacceptable.

Qing Wu really hoped that Yan Chenjin could deny it, and then give her a reasonable explanation, telling her that these things had nothing to do with him, but she was wrong.

She would rather spend more energy and time coaxing him to pay for her suspicion of him, but... He obviously didn't give her this chance.

That's it... I admit it!

She looked at the boy in front of her, feeling strange.

Is this person the little fox she has raised for many years?Is it the inkstone dust she has been thinking about?
Qingwu swayed, took a step back, and suddenly felt that the world had collapsed.

There was some loss and sadness in Yan Chenjin's eyes, and he wanted to reach out to touch her, but he withdrew his hand tremblingly, "Sister Qing, are you afraid of me?"

Qingwu frowned, unable to tell what it was like, "Yanchenjin, you did it? You...have you been lying to me?"

She really couldn't imagine that the weak little fox beside her would do such a thing, let alone that his weakness was all pretended for some...she didn't know the purpose.

So, what about feelings?

Did he lie to her too?

Weakness is pretending, and liking is also pretending?
Qing Wu's eyes hurt Yan Chenjin, he couldn't deny that he was a bad person, but he didn't want Qing Wu to think of him that way.

His eyes darkened, and he asked, "I'm lying to you. If I was a heinous person, what would you do? Sister Qing, you...you still want me?"

These words have been held in Yan Chenjin's heart for a long time, making him breathless. He always wanted to ask her, but he never dared.

He knew that this incident might make Qingwu hate him, but he also knew that this was an unavoidable disaster for him.

Yan Chenjin's hands were tightly squeezed together, sweating nervously, he wanted to know, this was something he would have to face sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)