The dice kept shaking.

Various numbers are arranged in the dice cup.

Yingqian sat in the middle of the room.

But he seemed to be distracted, and he didn't even notice when Linyuan came to his side.

Until the sweet aroma invades your breath.

She raised her eyes and saw a bunch of big, red candied haws.

Yingqian couldn't help but be stunned.

"Want to try one?"

Linyuan sat next to her, carrying a scarecrow on his shoulder with dozens of candied haws on it.

He didn't look like a demon. Instead, he looked like a street vendor selling candied haws.

Yingqian couldn't help but laugh and said:

"You've made a lot of money out of it."

"Don't you like it?" Linyuan shrugged, fed the candied haws to her lips, and coaxed: "Come on, finish eating and give me a smile."

"If you don't want to be a demon in the future, you can still sell candied haws, and you won't starve to death."

Yingqian reached out to take the candied haws, bit off the biggest one, and said vaguely:

"It's delicious! I forgive you for lying to me."

"I just want you to see the truth."

Linyuan chuckled lightly, looking at Yingqian with tenderness in his eyes.

He raised his hand to wipe away the debris from Yingqian's lips and whispered:

"Xiao Qian'er, he really doesn't remember you, so why should you?"

Constantly entangled with Bai Yihuang.

For Yingqian, it is a hundred harms but no good.

Not to mention that he has forgotten Yingqian now.

Even if you remember.

The Tianzongmen would not allow Bai Yihuang to be with a disciple with low cultivation level like Yingqian.

Ying Qian sighed.

Biting the candied haws, she glanced at the straw man on Linyuan's shoulder again, hesitated for a long time, and finally said.

"Linyuan, I have a hard time."

She is not from this world.

Otherwise, Bai Yihuang would have disappeared long ago.

But he carries the mission of strategy.

The goodwill she worked so hard to increase was all in vain overnight. How could Yingqian bear such a sigh of relief?

She is no matter what.

Bai Yihuang must remember it.

"So, you still want to find him?"

Linyuan's expression gradually darkened, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

His fingertips trembled.

The thought of doing something to Yingqian came to her again.

"yes."

Yingqian nodded.

The second candied haws was a bit sour. She wrinkled her face and breathed in the cold air and said:

"If I couldn't be with him, I would die."

She said it lightly.

But Linyuan was stunned on the spot.

Of course he didn't know that what Ying Qian said was actually the truth.

I just thought that she wanted to be with Bai Yihuang no matter what.

"But he already wants to become a Taoist couple with someone else." Linyuan approached Yingqian and asked seriously: "Even so, you won't give up?"

Ying Qian sighed.

His expression also became extremely serious in an instant.

She looked at Linyuan, her tone increased, and she said again:

"Linyuan, I have given up too many things until now. I can't die here."

"But I'm not willing to give in!"

Linyuan hugged her, and his almost scorching body temperature formed an airtight net, trapping Yingqian in it.

"If I had gone to see you earlier, would things have been different?"

His voice had a slight tremor.

Even if you try to restrain yourself, you can still feel the unwillingness hidden in it.

"No." A look of helplessness appeared in Yingqian's eyes, and she said: "Linyuan, you are not Bai Yihuang, so showing up earlier or arriving later will have no impact."

Everything she said was true.

But when it fell into Linyuan's ears, it had a completely different meaning.

Yingqian's heart fell on Bai Yihuang.

No matter when he appeared or what he did, the result would not change.

She was really infatuated with Bai Yihuang.

Linyuan sighed, leaned next to Yingqian's ear, and whispered:

"Xiao Qian'er, I am a demon. From the perspective of our demons, it is extremely normal to snatch something if you can't get it, and to take it if you like it."

He closed his eyes.

Covering all the expressions in his eyes, Linyuan said again:

"I don't want to treat you like this, but...I'm really a little angry."

The arms that hugged Yingqian gradually became stronger.

It became a little difficult for her to even breathe.

Holding Linyuan's arm tightly, Yingqian said again with difficulty:

"Lin Yuan, if I don't stay with him, I will die."

He didn't answer.

But the strength that imprisoned Ying Qian slowly weakened.

This hug lasted too long.

It took so long that most of the syrup coating the candied haws melted.

Drops of dark red fell on the ground.

Like red tears of blood.

After a while, Linyuan finally spoke.

"I haven't had a chance recently. When they become Taoist couples, it should be possible to sneak in."

His voice was extremely hoarse.

Caressing Yingqian's long hair with his palm, he said again:

"As expected, I'm still not reconciled."

Yingqian breathed a sigh of relief, glanced sideways at Linyuan, and said:

"Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Linyuan chuckled, and finally ended the hug. He took a step back, his face already restored to the joking expression, "Xiao Qian'er, if you don't choose me, you won't be able to touch me in the future.

I am such a good man, I want to regret it when the time comes..."

The voice paused.

He hesitated for a moment and then said:
To be continued...