Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 109 Elope with him
Shen Qinghe felt that Caixin was overthinking: "Wuyajun is a monk and I am a mortal. How could I like him?"

They are on different paths and cannot get along. What's more, Caixin also said that Dongfang Wuya has no intention of participating in the competition to recruit a bride.

Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng were in love with each other, and even wanted to cancel her marriage, which caused the Shenjian Villa to lose its face. The only way she could think of was to get married as soon as possible. It was best to settle her marriage before Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng got married, so as to save the face of Shenjian Villa.

"The young city lord is here. He wants to see the girl. He also said that he has something important to discuss with the girl." At this time, a maid came in and said to Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe thought for a while and asked Yan Changsheng to come in.

Unexpectedly, after Yan Changsheng came in, he kept staring at her face, as if he had never seen her before.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Shen Qinghe felt that Yan Changsheng looked a little weird.

"Qinghe, it was my fault before. Now I realize my mistake. Let's get married as soon as possible?" Yan Changsheng put away all the thoughts in his heart.

He suddenly felt that this illusion was an opportunity for him to get closer to Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "The matter between you and Nan Sheng has already made a big fuss. All the people in Snow Bone City know that you broke off your engagement with me for Nan Sheng, but now you say that you want to marry me? Don't you think you are ridiculous? "

Even if she lacks a man, she will never have anything to do with Yan Changsheng.

Yan Changsheng didn't know the progress of the plot in the fantasy world. Now that he heard Shen Qinghe's words, he realized that the situation here was very similar to that in Tianji Sect.

He opened his lips with difficulty: "I know it's my fault, and it was me who brought shame to Shenjian Villa..."

"Changsheng, there is no way I can turn back." Shen Qinghe interrupted Yan Changsheng and issued an order to expel the guests, "Send off the guests!"

Zhang's mother was about to drive them away. Yan Changsheng rushed to Shen Qinghe excitedly and said, "Give me another chance, and I will treat you well..."

"What are you doing? Drive people out!" Shen Qinghe frowned coldly.

Yan Changsheng didn't want to leave, but he found that not only did he have no cultivation in the illusion, but he also had no internal strength. He couldn't even defeat Zhang's mother, and was easily kicked out of Qinghe's Villa by the servants.

Just as Dongfang Wuya came out of the neighboring garden, he raised his lips slightly when he saw this scene: "Remember to throw people away, so as not to dirty Shen Qinghe's territory."

Under Yan Changsheng's gaze, he grandly entered the villa where Shen Qinghe lived.

When Shen Qinghe heard the footsteps, he thought it was Yan Changsheng leaving and returning, and said displeased: "Didn't I tell you to drive the person out?"

"Well done, you should be ruthless when dealing with a heartless man like Yan Changsheng."

Hearing Dongfang Wuya's voice, Shen Qinghe was startled: "Why is Mr. Wuya here?"

Dongfang Wuya looked at Shen Qinghe's face steadily: "I'm here to tell you that Snow Bone City is an illusion and everything here is fake."

He also had a sudden idea and decided to give it a try.

Last time she said Snow Bone City was an illusion, and he remembered his true identity. Perhaps he was reminding her in the same way that she, too, could find herself in a fantasy.

Shen Qinghe laughed: "Although I don't know why you came to Snow Bone City, Shenjian Villa is the place where I was born and raised. I grew up here. This is my hometown. How could it be an illusion? Mr. Wuya, I stay here You are a guest in Snow Bone City, so please be aware of being a guest and don’t make me unhappy!”

Dongfang Wuya looked at Shen Qinghe dissatisfied, how could this girl be disrespectful to him?

"Shen Qinghe, you are a monk from the Tianji Sect..." Dongfang Wuya spoke this time and found that he had been tapped on his mute point by Shen Qinghe.

He couldn't believe that he was controlled by the little female cultivator Shen Qinghe until he was driven to the villa next door. At this moment, he was actually thinking that fortunately Shen Qinghe was merciful to him and did not directly drive him out of Shenjian Villa.

What he didn't understand was that Shen Qinghe reminded him that he was in an illusion, and he remembered his true identity. It was his turn to remind Shen Qinghe, but Shen Qinghe didn't react at all.

After much thought, there was only one possibility. Shen Qinghe's cultivation level was too low, while the cultivation level of the demon who controlled the illusion was powerful.

That night, Dongfang Wuya tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, causing him to feel depressed the next day.

He has a high level of cultivation and has not experienced the feeling of being unable to sleep at night for countless years. Even in an illusion, he would not be as incompetent as he was in this illusion.

When Shen Qinghe came back from visiting the back garden, he saw Dongfang Wuya lazily leaning on the back of the chair. He is obviously a man, but his appearance is even better than that of a woman.

"I'm back." Dongfang Wuya looked at Shen Qinghe sleepily, his peach blossom eyes watery, as if he was flirting with someone.

Shen Qinghe inexplicably sensed a sense of grievance in his tone.

Dongfang Wuya really felt aggrieved. Thinking that his dignified Wuyajun had been reduced to a state where he had no cultivation at all, he was so sleepy.

"If I said you were in an illusion..."

Seeing Shen Qinghe's expression change, Dongfang Wuya had no choice but to change the subject: "Shen Qinghe, you can't treat me like this! You are treasonous and I will offend you below!"

Shen Qinghe raised his beautiful eyebrows lightly: "If you speak nicely, I won't be angry. If not, you leave Shenjian Villa."

Dongfang Wuya saw a sword in her hand and waved to her: "Show me."

Shen Qinghe subconsciously handed Wuya Sword to Dongfang Wuya.

Dongfang Wuya pulled out the Wuya Sword, and saw the sword's sharp edge and cold light: "Have you ever thought that I am destined to you? My name is Dongfang Wuya, but you own a Wuya Sword."

Shen Qinghe was stunned, it was indeed a coincidence.

The first time she saw Dongfang Wuya, she felt friendly, but it wasn't because her Wuya sword had the same name as Dongfang Wuya. When she first met him yesterday, she didn't know his name was Dongfang Wuya.

Seeing Shen Qinghe staring at him, Dongfang Wuya suddenly wanted to seduce her: "Are you willing to go with me? Don't be trapped in this world and go to the outside world to see that women are not just married. way."

Maybe if you take her away from the Divine Sword Villa, this illusion can be broken. Anyway, you can't just watch her get married, even if it's an illusion.

Shen Qinghe shook his head: "I can't leave Shenjian Villa!"

"That's right, who knows what this person is worried about?" Mother Zhang suddenly appeared and whispered to Shen Qinghe, "Girl, please don't be deceived by Wu Yajun's face. If the girl leaves with him, it will be an elopement. Ben is my concubine."

Dongfang Wuya threw the Wuya Sword to Shen Qinghe: "Think carefully and come with me. I can teach you to cultivate immortality, which is better than getting married and raising children at home."

Shen Qinghe no longer paid attention to Dongfang Wuya, but Dongfang Wuya had a lotus tongue and tried his best to persuade him to elope with him.

By dinner time, this person was still familiar with her and he ate at the same table with her.

Shen Qinghe was afraid that Shen Zhuo would know that a man was with her, so he told everyone not to reveal to Shen Zhuo that she had an extra man in Bieyuan.

(End of this chapter)