Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 565 Xun Er's Thoughts

When Xiao Yan came back, he still hoped that they would not quarrel. After all, there was no way the two of them would fight. After all, Xun'er was exhausted. Xiao Yan knew very well that no matter how excessive Wan'er might be at times, she would never bully the wounded. This was a very obvious tacit understanding between the two of them.

Although Xun'er had just argued with Wan'er, it was true that Wan'er had never made anyone worry. Although Wan'er had always been the one who liked to throw tantrums the most, she was also very sensible in what to do in whatever situation.

Therefore, the only issue that may need to be worried about is what to do if Xun'er wakes up like this and sees Wan'er.

But there is no point in worrying here. After something happens, the best way is to stop it. Sighing on the way will not help.

When Xiao Yan returned to the Medicine Clan's luxurious guest room, he did not hear any movement. He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Xun'er had not woken up yet. This was the best...

But when he approached the guest room again, Xiao Yan caught a glimpse of the restriction floating outside the door, isolating the guest room from the outside world. This was not something difficult to learn. It seemed that Xiao Yan knew it himself, but he found it difficult to use it against the enemy.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder, how come the restriction was opened? Could it be that she was changing clothes? After all, Wan'er's clothes were all blackened by smoke just now.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to open the restriction in front of him. The restriction was filled with Wan'er's breath, and his own breath was also faintly flowing. Then, Xiao Yan pushed open the door and cleared his throat.

"How come Wan'er opened all the restrictions......"

Xiao Yan said casually, but what was waiting for him was not Yao Wan's answer, but an impatient crisp echo.

"Snapped!"

Along with the crisp and loud slapping sound, Xiao Yan almost immediately heard the girl's whimpering from her throat, trying hard not to make any sound.

There was also an extremely faint hum coming from her nose, followed by a rapid intake of breath. Even just by listening to the sound, Xiao Yan could almost imagine the scene of his familiar childhood sweetheart, her delicate body trembling but still trying hard to hold back the hum.

But he didn't need to imagine.

Because he has seen it.

The beauty in a light blue skirt was pressed down on a pair of smooth, ivory-white legs. Both of her hands were grabbed by one hand, while the other hand of the abuser fell on her round and perky weak points without any scruples. It was extremely wild and brought a huge visual impact to people.

"...Wan'er? Xun'er?"

Xiao Yan was a little confused for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

After all, the scene in front of him was too shocking even for Xiao Yan, and his CPU couldn't keep up all of a sudden.

Xun'er bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. She naturally heard Xiao Yan's voice. Her weak body trembled slightly as she realized something. But this was no time to be shameful. Xun'er couldn't help but turn her head, and her watery eyes stared straight at Xiao Yan.

"Brother Xiao Yan...save me..."

Xun'er's call for help naturally worked.

Xiao Yan immediately came back to his senses, looked at the two girls in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Then he walked forward and picked up Xun'er with a look of heartache on his face. Yao Wan didn't object.

"It's okay, Xun'er... Wan'er, what is this...?"

"I'm helping you with your family discipline. I've only given you seventeen strokes. How about you round it up yourself?"

Yao Wan naturally had no reason to worry about Xiao Yan's question and even said something sarcastic. This is what it means to be fearless when being favored.

Xun'er curled up in Xiao Yan's arms, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, taking deep breaths over and over again, trying not to cry in front of Yao Wan. How much could Yao Wan's slaps really hurt? Naturally, she didn't feel any pain at all.

Compared with this, it is naturally a huge psychological blow.

Being treated like this by the woman she hated the most, and even seen by Brother Xiao Yan, how could she continue to get along normally in front of Brother Xiao Yan?

So she must not cry, and she would never cry. She wanted Yao Wan to know that she was not a weak woman who could easily succumb to her tyranny.

Xiao Yan was helpless. Although he didn't know what Xun'er talked about with Wan'er after she woke up, he was afraid that she must have really annoyed Wan'er, which made her do such a thing regardless of the occasion...

His fingertips gently stroked Xun'er's hair to calm her unstable thoughts which were like raging waves, and then he couldn't help but look up at Yao Wan in front of him.

Yao Wan snorted and asked with her eyes: "Why, are you feeling sad after beating your sister Xun'er?"

Xiao Yan chuckled and shook his head. If possible, he naturally hoped that they could all be happy, instead of maintaining the peace because of his existence.

Yao Wan also got the answer she wanted from Xiao Yan's eyes, and was naturally very happy. The depression in her chest was also swept away.

Xiao Yan was somewhat helpless. It was strange to say, but he seemed to have vaguely sensed a hint of the characteristics of Wan'er's communication with him, but he did not dare to be too sure. After thinking about it, he decided to wait until the current matter was settled before talking about it.

However, what surprised Yao Wan was that Xun'er did not really act coquettishly in front of Xiao Yan this time, and took the opportunity to vent her anger, which was a bit unexpected.

Afterwards, Yao Wan winked at Xiao Yan and pushed the door open, not disturbing their time alone for the time being. She had always been like this, as long as she got what she wanted, she would naturally have the composure to deal with many other situations. If she stayed here, it would only add to the embarrassment, so it would be better to let Xiao Yan do some ideological work on Xun'er.

...that's weird.

After Yao Wan "left", Xiao Yan thought for a moment and finally asked: "Xun'er still hates Wan'er?"

"...Brother Xiao Yan wants to hear the truth?"

"Is it a big difference?"

Instead, Xiao Yan asked a question that seemed irrelevant and even a little inexplicable at first glance.

"It's big."

Xun'er subconsciously glanced outside the guest room.

"...I hate Yao Wan. I said this even in front of Brother Xiao Yan."

Xun'er raised her head and looked at Xiao Yan, her cheeks and eyes slightly flushed. Her fingertips gently stroked Xiao Yan's cheek, stroking the eyebrows and eyes that fascinated her countless times with affection. Her beautiful eyes were full of affection and nostalgia.

"I hate her. I hate that she snatched Brother Xiao Yan away from me and kept pushing those women to your side. Just for this reason, I'm afraid I will never be able to forgive her in my life."

Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to explain anything. He knew very well that Xun'er had not finished speaking yet, so he just listened quietly.

"But I knew that things could not be changed. By the time I reacted, it was already too late..."

Xun'er's tone was filled with reluctance and sighs: "They have occupied a part of Brother Xiao Yan's heart, and I can no longer drive them away... Yao Wan won. Although I have always wanted to compete with her, she seems to have never lost."

"……I lost."

"But it's strange... I hate this woman, but at the same time I can't help but envy her. I even have some thoughts like admiration and longing for her."

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you find it strange...?"

Xun Er smiled bitterly: "I also feel very strange, but this time since I saw her again, this feeling has become stronger and stronger."

"I hate her moodiness and recklessness, but I can't help but yearn for her casualness and freedom. She always does things that I want to do but dare not do. In her eyes, it seems that everything is no longer a problem. And I am already struggling just to deal with the many pressures in the family..."

"It's really strange that I would envy the woman I hate the most..."

Outside the guest room, Yao Wan couldn't help but lean against the door.

She was indeed surprised that Xun'er would say such words. She originally thought that Xun'er simply hated her, but now it seems that it is not simply the case.

However, even if Xun'er said so, it naturally does not mean that her attitude towards her will change. Yao Wan knows this very well and will not have any unrealistic fantasies.

After all, Yao Wan had experienced being rejected once, so she wouldn't have to go through it again.

As for the rest, let's take it slow... After learning this lesson, I should know that I can't be impatient.

In the next few days, while recuperating, the day of the opening of the Heavenly Tomb was getting closer and closer.

But this doesn't mean there is nothing to do.

There is one other very important thing to do.

Xiao Yan’s place in the Heavenly Tomb.

Although this matter was guaranteed by Yao Wan, borrowing the Yao Clan's quota was enough for Xiao Yan to enter the Heavenly Tomb safely, and it was also in line with the legal principles, so naturally other people would not have any objections.

But Xun'er didn't think so. Who wanted her Yao Clan's quota for the Heavenly Tomb? With this idea in mind, she didn't need Yao Wan to hint at her, so she took the initiative to find the elders of the Ancient Clan to discuss the matter and asked them to hand over the quota for the Heavenly Tomb that originally belonged to the Xiao Clan.

Yao Wan had no idea what the process was like, but she felt a faint and unusual throbbing in her divine bloodline. It seemed that he had finally learned to be smarter and knew how to use his power to overwhelm others.

"What happened to Wan'er?"

Noticing Yao Wan's slight changes for a moment, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Go ask your sister Xun'er and you'll know... She'll probably be here soon..."

(End of this chapter)