Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You.

Now that Xia Beibei wants to continue, Yue Qingling is also idle. She is quite willing to accompany Xia Beibei from world to world, sometimes watching a person, or even some people's life tragedies being changed by her own hands. , that kind of satisfaction is really fulfilling.

"The next plane is Ye Lan's world, right?"

Yue Qingling brought up Xia Beibei's task board and checked the order record of her previous tasks.

The blood-clothed witch, Ye Lan.

She was also a poor girl, but what made Xia Beibei feel distressed the most was not Ye Lan, but Ah Man.

To this day, with his eyes closed, Xia Beibei can still recall the scene when the Blood Clothes Sect headquarters was stained red with blood.

The bluestone was dyed with blood, making the sky and earth pale.

At that time, there was clearly a chance to win.

There was obviously a chance to take off her mask and relieve herself of the burden of her life in front of Feng Yanwan, but Aman didn't.

Until her death, Aman hoped that she could keep that secret for her. She hoped that in the heart and eyes of Brother Feng, she would always be the innocent and ignorant girl Aman...

Ah Man, what are you thinking about at the moment of death?

If God gave you another chance, what would you do?

Xia Beibei sighed and slowly opened his eyes: "Ling'er, help me connect to Ye Lan's mission world. I want to see what Feng Yanwan and the others are doing!"

"good!"

After hearing Xia Beibei's instructions, Yue Qingling began to connect to the mission world for the second time. Just like the previous two times, what appeared in front of Xia Beibei was the ending plot in this world——

In the silent valley, Feng Yanwan was standing quietly, watching a group of young people meditating and practicing.

At this time, Feng Yanwan was already in his twilight years, but he still looked sharp-eyed and full of energy.

"Master."

At this time, a little girl ran out of the valley. She was holding a bouquet of blood-red flowers in her hand. She jumped to Feng Yanwan's feet and called out childishly: "Master, look. , I picked some beautiful flowers in the valley, Master, Master, what kind of flower is this?"

The red flowers are as bright as blood.

Feng Yanwan lowered his eyes and looked at the bloody color. For some reason, he remembered the figure who fell in a pool of blood many years ago...

In that pool of blood, those beautiful and familiar eyes gradually lost color, and that face with an exquisite mask bloomed into a smile that was very familiar to him...

"Aman."

Feng Yanwan murmured softly, murmuring the name that had been engraved in his heart for a lifetime and could no longer be shaken off.

Feng Yanwang was very smart. A fire buried the Xueyimen and the truth about Aman and Hu Yandian.

However, Feng Yanwa woke up countless times in the middle of the night. He always dreamed that he was standing in that hall, walked to the pool of blood, bent down, and unveiled the gorgeous mask, and behind the mask...

It's Ah Man's face.

Over the years, he told Le Zhengxi that Aman must still be alive and he would be able to wait for her to come back.

In fact, Le Zhengxi knew that he was lying to himself and others.

Aman is dead and will never come back.

Ah Man, why are you so stupid?

So what? So what if it’s evil?

I, Feng Yanwan, have never regarded good and evil as so important.

"Brother Feng."

At this time, Le Zhengxi's voice suddenly sounded behind Feng Yanwan. Because he was good at medicine, Le Zhengxi had taken good care of himself, and he could still see traces of his beauty when he was young.

Back then, she and Feng Yanwan were hunted together, grew stronger together, and finally lived in seclusion here together. Over the years, she and he had been together. When they were young, they had secretly promised each other, but in the end, the relationship ended without any illness.

lifetime.

Her lifelong companionship is still not as good as the name in his heart——

Aman.

Le Zhengxi has always been a good girl who is considerate, gentle and kind. She knows that she will never be able to win over a dead person in her life.

Aman is dead.

Although Feng Yanwan kept saying that Aman would come back, he was waiting for her.

But after all these years, Le Zhengxi didn't know who A Man was, but she had already guessed that A Man must be dead.

In the quiet bamboo forest, the breeze blows and the subtle fragrance floats.

Feng Yanwan and Liao Zhengxin stood side by side, both of them deep in thought...

"Ling'er, do you know?"

When Xia Beibei saw this scene, he couldn't help but speak softly: "At that time, in this plane, I met Chu Ran for the first time. At that time, I really thought he was so scary. I thought he and Yan What kind of hatred does Yi Cheng have? Sometimes, people really can't look at the surface. That was the first time that he and Yan Yi Cheng reunited after a long separation, and the two of them had a hearty fight. By the way, at that time I was still I don’t know that Feng Jiutian is Yan Yicheng, but I always remember that he said a lot to me and helped me a lot. Once, on the edge of the cliff, he said to me that people can do everything they can to change their own Destiny is self-improvement, but remember not to change the destiny of others easily, because...you can never truly understand what others want."

Just like Xia Beibei doesn't understand Aman.

At that time, she didn’t understand Aman’s decision at all——

Why didn't she want Feng Yan to know her secret until her death?

"Everyone has their own choice. I can't empathize with her, but I respect her choice. This time, I want Aman to choose again! Spend 100 points to help me resurrect Aman and let her be reborn when she was six years old. The day I first met Feng Yanwan..."

"okay!"

As Yue Qingling's words fell, the time and space in front of the two people rotated. After a moment, it was still the valley, but the situation inside was completely different——

"Are you awake? Do you feel better? Come on, drink some water first!"

The boy in a green robe was holding a big leaf filled with water. At this time, he was carefully supporting the little girl beside him and pouring the water into her mouth little by little.

Brother Feng?

Aman was stunned for a moment, here...

Isn't it the place where I first met Brother Feng?

Isn’t he dead? It turns out that after death, people can really see the people they miss the most, and they can see the scenes they least want to forget in their lives.

"Wind... wind..."

Aman struggled to open her mouth, but her throat felt hot and uncomfortable, and the wounds on her body throbbed with pain as she moved.

This feeling of pain is so real, just like back then.

"My name is Feng Yanwan, what's yours?"

At this time, the young Feng Yanwan was looking at her curiously.

He entered this strange valley after getting separated from his master. As a result, he got lost and could never get out.

The little girl in front of him was picked up by him in the valley. When he met her, she was covered with injuries. Feng Yanwan had little experience in the world at this time. He was just twelve years old when he saw the little girl in front of him. The child was covered with scars, and he thought she had accidentally fallen from the cliff. Seeing that she was still breathing, he went to the nearby stream to make some water for her. At this time, the little girl also opened her eyes. eyes.

She has a pair of particularly beautiful eyes, which are simply more pure and brilliant than the precious gems she has seen in the Western Regions.