After becoming the villain

Chapter 74 [Forgetting Love Water] and Monsters (please read more!)
"The Sword Master of the Blue Sea" reappears in Yaowang Valley.

Yao Zhihong invites Sword Saint Junxing to go to the Snow Valley with him to reminisce about the past.

And Jun Xing did not refuse.

Qiuyue and the Zhenbei Army Cavalry also arrived at the scene later.

Together with Yao Yingran's Yaogu guards, they cleaned up the battlefield.

Yan Wulu, the prince of Zhenbei, had Xiao Zichen's remains buried.

Yan Wulu slowly came to Qin Shumian, who was still unconscious.

Xiao Zichen is dead.

Qin Shumian didn't seem to be important anymore, but Yan Wulu decided to let Yao Yingran try his best to treat her injuries first.

Yan Wulu picked up Xiao Zichen's broken left arm. He stared at the ancient ring and took it off.

"The soul that passed away just now... seemed to be a great beauty, hehehehe..."

Yan Wulu murmured to himself.

He felt that he was simply adhering to the principle of "making the best use of everything", and it was a pity that this ancient soul ring was wasted.

It's definitely not because I saw that the immortal soul looks good-looking!

(Yan Wulu was convinced again, holding his head high...)
……

Medicine Valley.

Central building complex.

Gorgeous house interior.

Yan Wulu and Yao Yingran were standing in the house at this moment.

On the bed, Qin Shumian, dressed in red, was lying.

"Amnesia?" Yan Wulu asked lightly.

"His Royal Highness, yes."

Yao Yingran replied indifferently, and continued to add——

"...Presumably, the congestion blocked the brain and compressed the nerves, thus causing amnesia. In this case, it would be too risky to rely on external force to eliminate the congestion, so we can only wait for her to recover her memory on her own."

Yan Wulu listened quietly to Yao Yingran's answer.

For a moment, Yan Wulu just felt that it was too much of a coincidence...

If it weren't for the words of "Medical Saint" Yao Yingran, he would have doubted whether Qin Shumian deliberately pretended to have amnesia in order to protect himself.

"Thank you, Senior Medical Sage."

"Your Majesty is so polite, so I will take my leave first."

Yao Yingran said and immediately stepped back.

If we look at the truth, although Yao Yingran is not as good as the "Poisonous Hell King" Yao Zhihong, who lived almost two hundred years old, he still has more than 90 years of experience.

Couldn't he see why the prince wanted to save this woman?

I said before that I wanted to poison the other party, but in the end... I didn't ask myself to heal the other party's wounds?
Yao Yingran thought in his mind and couldn't help but shook his head.

He thought that the prince already had two stunningly beautiful concubines, and now it seemed that he was about to add one more.

What a blessing!

Yao Yingran sighed, silently said goodbye and left, deliberately leaving this large room to the prince and the girl.

Go outside the room.

Yao Yingran quietly took out a small sapphire bottle from his arms. The original emerald green liquid in it had been used up.

"[Forgetting Love Water], it is indeed one of the top ten most sold high-end drugs in Yaowang Valley!"

Yao Yingran said, smiling inexplicably.

When he was treating Qin Shumian before, he secretly used such a bottle on his son Yan Wulu.

Yao Yingran strictly controlled the dosage and ensured that Qin Shumian would forget everything she should forget and remember everything she should remember!

He was a little happy.

He felt that he had secretly helped the prince to do such a good thing, without asking for anything in return, and he was worthy of being called the "Medical Sage" of Yaowang Valley.

……

inside the room.

Yan Wulu came to Qin Shumian's bed and quietly looked at the sleeping woman.

Qin Shumian is indeed beautiful, and she deserves to be a noble lady from the Jinling family.

The bright red lines on Yan Wulu's dark brocade clothes echoed the bloodstains from the previous fierce battle, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

Perhaps it was the pungent smell of blood that made Qin Shumian frown, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Shumian opened her eyes.

Just in time to see Yan Wulu standing next to his bed holding the scabbard of the [Emperor Sword].

For some reason, Qin Shumian just looked at Yan Wulu blankly, but did not scream as Yan Wulu expected.

Yan Wulu's eyes were often gloomy, and he didn't look like a kind person.

Qin Shumian slowly sat up from the bed, her eyes never leaving Yan Wulu's young face.

"呲啦" sound.

[Emperor Sword] Unsheathed.

The pale golden sword blade touched Qin Shumian's neck.

Yan Wulu originally wanted to kill the opponent with just one sword strike.

However, he has never seen a woman who can still maintain such an ignorant and innocent look when such a disaster is approaching.

On the other hand, Qin Shumian was indeed good-looking, which made him reluctant to kill her.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"You saved me..."

Qin Shumian's answer stunned Yan Wulu.

He couldn't remember when he had saved the other party.

"Before, there was a one-armed man covered in blood who slashed at me with a sword. It was you, young master, who helped me block that sword."

"...Young master, you were also using this pale golden sword at that time."

"Oh?" Yan Wulu seemed to understand.

Qin Shumian may have said that during the melee just now, Xiao Zichen struggled to his death and had a sword fight with himself in front of Qin Shumian.

At that time, Yan Wulu was standing in front of Qin Shumian, and he did seem to be protecting him.

but……

At that time, was the person in front of me still conscious?
It's strange.

"Later, it seemed that you were the one who sent someone to heal my wounds. Although I was unconscious, I could vaguely hear your voice."

"...I believe that, Master, you are so troubled to save me, not because...you are going to kill me now, right?" Qin Shumian whispered tentatively.

Yan Wulu slowly approached the other party.

Qin Shumian did not avoid it at all.

The two were so close to each other that they could even feel each other's breath.

If it weren't for the long sword lying in the middle, anyone would think that these two people are a pair of sweethearts who are about to kiss passionately.

"What if I said, I just want to kill you right now?"

"You will not."

Qin Shumian affirmed.

Yan Wulu was slightly confused...

Seeing this, Qin Shumian added: "Because I didn't see any terrifying emotions in the young master's eyes, but... just a pair of penetrating and beautiful eyes."

"...Those are the eyes of a good person. Master, you will never kill indiscriminately."

Yan Wulu chuckled upon hearing this.

"Okay, you win, I really...can't bear to kill you."

With that said, Yan Wulu took back the [Emperor Sword].

Qin Shumian just kept looking at Yan Wulu like this, unable to take his eyes away.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the young master. The young master is really good-looking. Hasn't anyone said so?"

Qin Shumian said, his words did not seem to be exaggerated or flattering at all.

……

[Qin Shumian's favorability towards you has increased, changing from "positive twenty" to "positive 25". 】

[You have gained three hundred points of destiny. 】

……

Yan Wulu chuckled lightly.

The reason why he chose not to kill Qin Shumian was not because he believed in the other party, but because he believed that the favorability value of his system's text would not lie to others.

Perhaps, keeping the person in front of me would be more valuable than killing her.

and……

It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman.

……

……

Medicine Valley.

Central building complex.

After Yao Yingran finished everything, he left enough private space for his son Yan Wulu to do what he thought was a beautiful thing.

A guard from Medicine Valley came to report to Yao Yingran what he found while cleaning the battlefield——

The young man named Xiao Zichen was indeed dead.

However, the doctor who examined Xiao Zichen's body found that the other person seemed to be the kind of person with extremely special bones that Yao Yingran had been looking for.

When Yao Yingran heard this, he stroked his long beard, which he found very interesting.

After a second thought, Yao Yingran remembered that His Highness the Crown Prince's [Supreme Bone] was taken from another person's body by King Zhenbei.

Reconnecting with the "Bone-stealing Hatred" mentioned by Xiao Zichen before, could it be...that he is this person?
Yao Yingran felt it was a coincidence.

If Xiao Zichen really had a [Supreme Bone] in his body, perhaps his corpse could be used to combine with the evil spirits in the metal carriage.

Yao Yingran has been thinking hard about something for decades...

Now the distance is fully realized and is within sight!
Yao Yingran's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned around and ordered -

"Move all of Xiao Zichen's corpses to my private medicine room and soak them in the liquid prepared by me."

"...Remember, it's all, including the severed arm."

"Subordinates obey."

The medicine valley guards bowed and stepped back slowly.

The guard was actually a little troubled in his heart——

I had just buried that man in accordance with Prince Zhenbei's order to "bury him in peace". Do I want to dig him out now?

It's really hard to do.

I just hope that I didn't take care of the broken arm at that time, and it hasn't been taken away by wild dogs or poison now...

……

(End of this chapter)