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Chapter 313 Sister Lan VS the time-traveling girl! Brother Yan's gentleness [1 update]

Obviously, the other party did not expect that this time, when he was trying to snatch the body, he would be counterattacked.

The tearing force paused for a moment, but did not leave. Instead, it brewed for a while and then came back again.

Ye Wanlan could clearly feel that this force not only wanted to take over her body, but also wanted to completely tear her soul apart.

In addition to the time-traveling girl, there seems to be a force of heaven and earth that wants to restrain her.

This power of heaven and earth actually helped the time-traveling woman to plunder her body.

Perhaps this power of heaven and earth also appeared when her body was occupied for the first time, but she was unprepared at that time and did not sense it.

Time betrayer.

Ye Wanlan thought of the term that the time-traveling girl had once said.

But what does this word mean?
But even if God wanted to stop her, she would not give it a chance!

There was a silent fight going on inside his body. Ye Wanlan was still unconscious, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Yan Tingfeng took out a wet towel and wiped away the sweat for her. His expression became even colder: "Sure enough..."

Although he and the Rong family could not understand how a living person could be taken over by an alien soul, he knew that he could not help Ye Wanlan now and could only rely on herself.

But if something really happened to her, he would do it at all costs.

Ye Wanlan's hand moved at this moment, and his long eyelashes began to tremble violently.

Yan Tingfeng reached out his hand and held her fingers, and keenly noticed that her body temperature was rising.

He frowned slightly and began to transfer his internal energy into her body to cool her down.

I do not know how long it has been--

"boom!"

There seemed to be a sound exploding beside his ears, and Ye Wanlan's breathing returned to normal, and his body temperature began to gradually return to normal.

Yan Tingfeng's expression changed: "Xiao Wan?"

He loosened his hand and said calmly: "Binghe, bring the prepared food."

Binghe responded and went to do it immediately.

At this moment, Ye Wanlan, who had been in a coma for eight hours, finally woke up.

She slowly opened her eyes and said coldly, "Useless thing."

A piece of trash who only knows how to steal other people's bodies but doesn't even dare to show his own face.

Binghe, who had just received the order and pushed open the door, said: "..."

Why did Miss Ye scold him as soon as she woke up?

He was wronged!

Even though he was a little bit stupid sometimes, he was always very obedient. How come he was useless?
"I'm not talking about you." Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, motioning Binghe to hand over the plate, "Get out."

"Yes." Binghe said respectfully, stepped out and closed the door.

He scratched his head, puzzled.

If Miss Ye is not talking about him, then who is she talking about?

There's no one else in the room.

Binghe became more and more upset the more he thought about it, so he squatted down and started drawing circles.

Inside the room, Yan Tingfeng carefully helped Ye Wanlan sit up with one hand, and with the other hand he held up the light salt water that had been prepared long ago: "Drink some water first."

After drinking a cup of warm water, Ye Wanlan regained some strength: "Thank you."

Yan Tingfeng watched her finish a piece of dessert, then asked, "She came again just now?"

"Yeah." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Now I can rest assured that my body will not be occupied by her anymore."

Earlier, when she was fighting for the body with the time-traveling girl, she heard a shrill scream from the other party, and then the force that was tearing her body apart disappeared. She also felt that her soul was more complete than ever before and had reached a new realm.

Hearing this, Yan Tingfeng's brows relaxed completely: "That's good."

"But I can also be sure that she is still in this world." Ye Wanlan slowly closed his eyes, with murderous intent in his pupils, "She must not be allowed to stay!"

She can still regain control of her body, but what about others?
"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, paused in the air, and finally rubbed her head, "You take a rest first, we will all investigate this matter."

He stood up and went out, closing the door.

Ye Wanlan stretched out his hand and pressed his temple.

Although her body was not hurt, her soul had just experienced a great battle and was very tired.

Ye Wanlan then ate some snacks to replenish her energy. The meals prepared by Yan Tingfeng were all her favorite flavors.

After finishing his meal, Ye Wanlan turned around and said, "You're back, Senior Brother?"

"I shouldn't have left." Xie Linyuan frowned. "As soon as I left, you almost got into trouble. I watched from the sidelines and was powerless to do anything."

"It's not Senior Brother's fault." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "I suddenly fainted and made you worried. It's my fault."

"Junior sister, this guy really cares about you." Xie Linyuan suddenly said, "You were unconscious for eight hours, and he stayed with you for eight hours. From his expression, I can see that he was very nervous."

Humans are creatures that can disguise themselves, but no one can disguise themselves all the time without revealing any flaws.

Thus, his probation period on Yan Tingfeng came to an end.

The rest will be left to his brother, the King of Yan.

Ye Wanlan's eyes softened and he smiled slightly: "I know."

She always adheres to one principle.

Whoever treats her well, she will treat him better.

Perhaps at the beginning, her acquaintance with Yan Tingfeng was quite utilitarian, but up to now, they are trustworthy friends.

"Then I won't bother you anymore, Senior Brother." Xie Linyuan raised his eyebrows, "You take a rest. Call me anytime if you need anything."

**
The next day.

Because Ye Wanlan suddenly fell into a coma, the production team postponed the plan to go to South City and rescheduled the flight to the next day.
"Miss Ye, why don't you rest for two more days before leaving?" The director advised, "The filming is not urgent, your health is more important."

"I'm fine, don't worry, Director." Ye Wanlan smiled lazily, "I know my condition, and I'm in good health."

The director couldn't persuade her and had to agree.

Three and a half hours later, the program crew arrived in South City.

"Where is Miss Ye?" After putting down his luggage at the hotel, the director looked around and found that Ye Wanlan was gone. He couldn't help but become nervous again.

"Oh, Mr. Yan just said that Miss Ye hasn't seen her teacher for a long time, so he is accompanying Miss Ye to see her teacher." The assistant director said, "He won't be back for dinner tonight."

"So that's how it is." The director finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's prepare for tomorrow's filming."

On the other side, in South City, in a cabin in the woods.

Yan Tingyue was mending a costume and listening quietly to the person talking opposite her.

"Mr. Yan, the Global Center invites you to perform because they value your ability." The middle-aged man persuaded, "If you go, won't our Kunqu Opera go abroad? This is a win-win situation!"

Yan Tingyue was very calm and was not shaken by this. She smiled faintly: "You said that if I go, can I really come back?"

When she was young, Shenzhou's economy had just begun to recover, and it was facing triple suppression from Beilu, the Xingman Federation Empire and the Global Center.

Over the years, how many planes have crashed, how many ships have disappeared, how many leading figures in their fields are missing... Even though she has retired and lived in the mountains for a long time, she has heard of these things one after another.

A few days ago, with the help of Ye Wanlan, a new Kunqu Opera group was established. It performed a show and won a lot of applause.

People from the Global Center came to her so quickly, so of course she had to doubt their real intentions.

"Mr. Yan, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man seemed puzzled. "Kunqu Opera has long been included in the World Intangible Cultural Heritage List. In addition, the World Cultural Heritage Center is already in the Global Center. You can truly bring out the value of Kunqu Opera by going there!"

Yan Tingyue drank her tea calmly, still smiling: "I am old, and the world belongs to the young. With my current physical condition, I can't perform on stage at all. What's the point of going?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face looked a little ugly.

"The little guys I just recruited haven't mastered the techniques of Kunqu Opera yet." Yan Tingyue said in a light voice, "If something goes wrong on the stage of the Global Center, it will be a disgrace to China. I can't bear it."

She naturally wanted to promote Kunqu Opera, but she would never place her hopes on outsiders.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Especially the Global Center, which has always wanted to plunder Chinese culture for many years.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face finally disappeared completely, and his voice became extremely cold: "So, Old Yan must stay in a corner of South City and doesn't want to leave?"

Yan Tingyue didn't say anything else, but lowered her head and slowly adjusted her costume.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan." The middle-aged man sighed, "I kindly asked you not to go, so I can only take you away."

Yan Tingyue raised his head suddenly, his old eyes sharpened at this moment: "Have you become a running dog of Global Center?"

"Water flows to the lowest place, people go to the highest place, how can you say that, Mr. Yan?" The middle-aged man shook his head, "Mr. Yan, you have to know that Shenzhou is no longer the Shenzhou of the past. In today's world, the Global Center is the best place for development."

Yan Tingyue was already old, and was no match for the middle-aged man. She was so angry that she was shaking all over: "A running dog is a running dog, what are you still arguing about!"

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and grasped the middle-aged man's arm.

At the same time, a faint voice fell: "Who do you want to take away?"

Good morning~~