Outside, Su Chen and Murong Xin were looking at Zhao Yan.
Su Chen's eyes were indifferent, but in Murong Xin's beautiful eyes, there was pure worry. Obviously, she was very worried about the safety of her brother Zhao Yan.
In this way, under the gazes of the two people, Zhao Yan approached the big bluestone step by step despite the pressure.
When Zhao Yan finally walked ten feet away from the big blue stone, Zhao Yan also took a deep breath. His figure suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the big blue stone. He stretched out a hand in mid-air and grabbed the big blue stone.
Red flower on bluestone.
The next moment, the red flower was uprooted and caught in Zhao Yan's hands.
However, before Zhao Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, another sudden change occurred.
boom!
With the big bluestone as the center, a heat wave suddenly erupted without warning!
The entire paradise suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Yan, who was inside, was also wrapped in the heat wave and flew out directly. His whole person turned into a ball of fire and shot into the distance.
"Brother Zhao Yan!"
Murong Xin shouted in surprise, and then her hand was grabbed by Su Chen, and her whole body was quickly pulled back by Su Chen.
Su Chen took Murong Xin and retreated three or four miles back in an instant. He didn't stop until he completely left the epicenter of the earthquake.
Afterwards, the two of them went to see Zhao Yan, only to see Zhao Yan lying in a miserable state in the distance. His clothes and hair were all burned to a complete mess. His whole body was gray and gray, and he no longer looked like the handsome young master just now. He seemed to have been burned.
The roasted beggar.
However, Zhao Yan didn't care about his miserable situation at the moment, but stared at the red flower in his hand with joy.
"Xin'er!"
Zhao Yan looked up at Murong Xin and greeted him gently, "Come here quickly and take this red flower first."
"Well……"
Murong Xin hesitated for a moment. She didn't know why, but when she saw Zhao Yan's ecstatic look at getting Chiyinghua, she suddenly didn't want to go there.
"Come here quickly, once this red flower leaves the soil for more than a quarter of an hour, it will completely wither."
When Zhao Yan saw Murong Xin standing still, he kept urging and pointed at Su Chen, "You, bring her here!"
Su Chen smiled, then pulled Murong Xin and walked to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan hurriedly handed the red flower into Murong Xin's little hand and urged her: "Hurry up and take it."
Murong Xin took the Red Flower, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Zhao Yan, do you really hope that I take this Red Flower?"
"Of course, what a stupid question you are asking. Of course I hope you can recover, hurry up."
Zhao Yan urged again, but his face lost the gentle smile before, and his eyes radiated a strange light, looking a little anxious and impatient.
Murong Xin hesitated. This Zhao Yan was not the Zhao Yan she was familiar with. It made her feel a little strange and a little strange.
In Murong Xin's mind, for some reason she remembered what Su Chen had said to her that day. He said that Zhao Yan did not really like her. If he really liked her, he would not impose his wishes on her every time.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xin thought of Zhao Yan's previous interactions with her. Although Zhao Yan was indeed very considerate and cared for her, he never asked her for her opinion.
Whether it was giving her expensive gifts or taking her to Donglin City to seek medical advice, Zhao Yan did all these things.
Under the guise of "for her own good", I never asked her if she was willing.
She had always trusted Zhao Yan wholeheartedly. However, thinking of Zhao Yan's refusal to save Su Chen earlier, Murong Xin felt more and more that Zhao Yan at that moment felt very strange to her.
It didn't look like the Zhao Yan she had known all along.
Although Zhao Yan later explained that he wanted to see Su Chen's strength, it could not dispel the instinctive doubts deep in Murong Xin's heart.
At this moment, looking at the Scarlet Flower in his hand, Murong Xin mustered up the courage and said: "Brother Zhao Yan, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I don't want to take this Scarlet Flower now..."
"You don't want to take it?"
Zhao Yan was stunned, "Why?"
"No reason, I...I just have a little confusion in my mind and want to clear my head."
Murong Xin whispered.
Zhao Yan's face turned gloomy almost instantly.
Obviously, he did not expect that Murong Xin, who had always obeyed his words, would actually start to resist him at this time.
"Xin'er, do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhao Yan's voice also became darker, "This red flower will wither completely after a quarter of an hour. If you don't take it as soon as possible, you are courting death."
"It doesn't matter if you seek death yourself. However, the plan I have worked so hard for so long cannot be wasted because of a stupid woman like you!"
As Zhao Yan spoke, a sense of oppression suddenly erupted from his body. He stared at Murong Xin coldly with his eyes and ordered, "I'll say it again, take the red flower quickly, otherwise I won't be polite!"
"Brother Zhao Yan?"
Murong Xin looked at Zhao Yan, who was completely different from the other two, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"That's enough, don't call me Brother Zhao Yan, it sounds really annoying!"
Zhao Yan looked at Murong Xin with a sneer, "Do you think I really like you that much? Trying every means to cure you? You don't even think about it. For a woman from a small place like you, no matter how beautiful she is, your
Is your bloodline worthy of the noble me?"
"What's the meaning?"
Murong Xin asked in a low voice.
"Let me tell you, this young master has never taken a fancy to you from the beginning."
Zhao Yan said arrogantly, "The reason why I condescend to contact you is just because you are a useful person to this young master."
"However, until your weak body is completely restored to health, you will not be able to play your full role. Otherwise, why do you think I would go to such great lengths to help you treat your illness?"
Zhao Yan finally tore off the warm and affectionate cloak and revealed his true face.
He probably felt that everything was under control now, so he didn't bother to continue pretending. He regained his momentum and approached Murong Xin: "Suppress Chi Yinghua, otherwise, I don't mind being rough with women!"
"do not come!"
Under this strong pressure, cold sweat broke out on Murong Xin's fair cheeks. Her body seemed to be like a weak willow swaying in the strong wind, trembling constantly, and like a small boat in the vast ocean, helpless.
Extremely helpful.
Zhao Yan sneered and was about to step forward and snatch the red flower from Murong Xin's hand and stuff it into her mouth. Anyway, all the masks have been torn off now, so there is no need to pretend anything anymore.
What's more, Murong Xin had no ability to resist him. As for Su Chen, Zhao Yan had already ignored him. Outside, Su Chen and Murong Xin were looking at Zhao Yan.
Su Chen's eyes were indifferent, but in Murong Xin's beautiful eyes, there was pure worry. Obviously, she was very worried about the safety of her brother Zhao Yan.
In this way, under the gazes of the two people, Zhao Yan approached the big bluestone step by step despite the pressure.
When Zhao Yan finally walked ten feet away from the big blue stone, Zhao Yan also took a deep breath. His figure suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the big blue stone. He stretched out a hand in mid-air and grabbed the big blue stone.
Red flower on bluestone.
The next moment, the red flower was uprooted and caught in Zhao Yan's hands.
However, before Zhao Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, another sudden change occurred.
boom!
With the big bluestone as the center, a heat wave suddenly erupted without warning!
The entire paradise suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Yan, who was inside, was also wrapped in the heat wave and flew out directly. His whole person turned into a ball of fire and shot into the distance.
"Brother Zhao Yan!"
Murong Xin shouted in surprise, and then her hand was grabbed by Su Chen, and her whole body was quickly pulled back by Su Chen.
Su Chen took Murong Xin and retreated three or four miles back in an instant. He didn't stop until he completely left the epicenter of the earthquake.
Afterwards, the two of them went to see Zhao Yan, only to see Zhao Yan lying in a miserable state in the distance. His clothes and hair were all burned to a complete mess. His whole body was gray and gray, and he no longer looked like the handsome young master just now. He seemed to have been burned.
The roasted beggar.
However, Zhao Yan didn't care about his miserable situation at the moment, but stared at the red flower in his hand with joy.
"Xin'er!"
Zhao Yan looked up at Murong Xin and greeted him gently, "Come here quickly and take this red flower first."
"Well……"
Murong Xin hesitated for a moment. She didn't know why, but when she saw Zhao Yan's ecstatic look at getting Chiyinghua, she suddenly didn't want to go there.
"Come here quickly, once this red flower leaves the soil for more than a quarter of an hour, it will completely wither."
When Zhao Yan saw Murong Xin standing still, he kept urging and pointed at Su Chen, "You, bring her here!"
Su Chen smiled, then pulled Murong Xin and walked to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan hurriedly handed the red flower into Murong Xin's little hand and urged her: "Hurry up and take it."
Murong Xin took the Red Flower, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Zhao Yan, do you really hope that I take this Red Flower?"
"Of course, what a stupid question you are asking. Of course I hope you can recover, hurry up."
Zhao Yan urged again, but his face lost the gentle smile before, and his eyes radiated a strange light, looking a little anxious and impatient.
Murong Xin hesitated. This Zhao Yan was not the Zhao Yan she was familiar with. It made her feel a little strange and a little strange.
In Murong Xin's mind, for some reason she remembered what Su Chen had said to her that day. He said that Zhao Yan did not really like her. If he really liked her, he would not impose his wishes on her every time.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xin thought of Zhao Yan's previous interactions with her. Although Zhao Yan was indeed very considerate and cared for her, he never asked her for her opinion.
Whether it was giving her expensive gifts or taking her to Donglin City to seek medical advice, Zhao Yan did all these things.
Under the guise of "for her own good", I never asked her if she was willing.
She had always trusted Zhao Yan wholeheartedly. However, thinking of Zhao Yan's refusal to save Su Chen earlier, Murong Xin felt more and more that Zhao Yan at that moment felt very strange to her.
It didn't look like the Zhao Yan she had known all along.
Although Zhao Yan later explained that he wanted to see Su Chen's strength, it could not dispel the instinctive doubts deep in Murong Xin's heart.
At this moment, looking at the Scarlet Flower in his hand, Murong Xin mustered up the courage and said: "Brother Zhao Yan, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I don't want to take this Scarlet Flower now..."
"You don't want to take it?"
Zhao Yan was stunned, "Why?"
"No reason, I...I just have a little confusion in my mind and want to clear my head."
Murong Xin whispered.
Zhao Yan's face turned gloomy almost instantly.
Obviously, he did not expect that Murong Xin, who had always obeyed his words, would actually start to resist him at this time.
"Xin'er, do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhao Yan's voice also became darker, "This red flower will wither completely after a quarter of an hour. If you don't take it as soon as possible, you are courting death."
"It doesn't matter if you seek death yourself. However, the plan I have worked so hard for so long cannot be wasted because of a stupid woman like you!"
As Zhao Yan spoke, a sense of oppression suddenly erupted from his body. He stared at Murong Xin coldly with his eyes and ordered, "I'll say it again, take the red flower quickly, otherwise I won't be polite!"
"Brother Zhao Yan?"
Murong Xin looked at Zhao Yan, who was completely different from the other two, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"That's enough, don't call me Brother Zhao Yan, it sounds really annoying!"
Zhao Yan looked at Murong Xin with a sneer, "Do you think I really like you that much? Trying every means to cure you? You don't even think about it. For a woman from a small place like you, no matter how beautiful she is, your
Is your bloodline worthy of the noble me?"
"What's the meaning?"
Murong Xin asked in a low voice.
"Let me tell you, this young master has never taken a fancy to you from the beginning."
Zhao Yan said arrogantly, "The reason why I condescend to contact you is just because you are a useful person to this young master."
"However, until your weak body is completely restored to health, you will not be able to play your full role. Otherwise, why do you think I would go to such great lengths to help you treat your illness?"
Zhao Yan finally tore off the warm and affectionate cloak and revealed his true face.
He probably felt that everything was under control now, so he didn't bother to continue pretending. He regained his momentum and approached Murong Xin: "Suppress Chi Yinghua, otherwise, I don't mind being rough with women!"
"do not come!"
Under this strong pressure, cold sweat broke out on Murong Xin's fair cheeks. Her body seemed to be like a weak willow swaying in the strong wind, trembling constantly, and like a small boat in the vast ocean, helpless.
Extremely helpful.
Zhao Yan sneered and was about to step forward and snatch the red flower from Murong Xin's hand and stuff it into her mouth. Anyway, all the masks have been torn off now, so there is no need to pretend anything anymore.
Chapter completed!