Yang Lan'er was speechless. She could still speak now, but she was completely speechless and didn't know what to say.
The man sighed, reached out and pulled up Yang Lan'er's still raised hand, rubbing it carefully for a few times, as if feeling the warmth.
Yang Lan'er didn't feel anything. Her whole body was paralyzed and she didn't even know whether the other person's hand was warm or cold.
A feeling of regret flashed across his mind, and the man murmured softly, "What a naughty little kitty. It's so hard to catch you. Seeing you behave so well now is harder than going through a heavenly tribulation."
After hearing this, if Yang Lan'er still didn't know who this person was, then she must have something wrong with her brain.
The strange feeling we had when we met just now was also confirmed.
Closing her eyes, Yang Lan'er said unhappily: "Beichen Huan, don't touch me."
Beichen Huan chuckled, and his originally cold face suddenly became lively, no longer expressionless, as if an iceberg had suddenly melted: "Lan'er?"
Beichen Huan slowly approached, Yang Lan'er stared at the enlarged face in front of her, a trace of nervousness flashed through her heart: "You, what are you going to do?"
Beichen Huan stopped very close to Yang Lan'er with a smile on his face. His lips were only a piece of paper away from Yang Lan'er's lips, as if they would touch each other if he spoke.
"Are you nervous?" Beichen Huan opened his mouth slowly. The faint touch and the light breath made Yang Lan'er feel upset: "Are you afraid that Qin Muyan will be angry?"
Yang Lan'er was indifferent, deeply hating how it could be such a coincidence? She was paralyzed, and she didn't meet anyone, but she met Beichen Huan?
In this maze, it was indeed a coincidence. Beichen Huan was particularly surprised when he recognized Yang Lan'er.
It was normal for someone to be in trouble. Beichen Huan had not planned to show up. He was going to wait for the other party to finish fighting before continuing to look for a way out. He never thought that it was the figure he had been thinking about day and night.
At that moment, Beichen Huan was filled with excitement and walked up involuntarily, but he didn't expect that Yang Lan'er had taken the pill and successfully relieved the paralysis symptoms.
Yang Lan'er stared at Beichen Huan and didn't want to speak. She was really afraid that if she moved her mouth, she would touch those thin lips that looked cold.
Beichen Huan didn't suggest it either, and suddenly reached out and picked up Princess Yang Lan'er, causing her to let out a low cry of surprise.
Beichen Huan walked slowly forward holding Yang Lan'er. As she watched, his entire face began to change, slowly becoming the face of Beichen Huan in her memory, which was 70% similar to the face they met in Cang Yan Continent, except that it was colder and more perfect now.
As expected, Beichen Huan also had a way of disguise, and at this moment he changed back to his original appearance.
Seeing Beichen Huan's happy expression, Yang Lan'er felt even gloomier: "Why are you doing this?"
Beichen Huan didn't care: "Last time I detected your presence in Baihua City, I guessed that you must be in Piaomiao Realm, and it turned out to be true."
At this moment, Beichen Huan was not cold, but had a touch of tenderness after melting: "It is not easy for Qin Muyan to take you through space. Even if he has a storage space for living people to enter, he still needs to bear the laws of space."
Beichen Huan lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Lan'er, his eyebrows and eyes showing a faint smile: "It's really rare to meet you, especially when Qin Muyan is not around. He hides you so well."
As he spoke, Beichen Huan sighed with emotion. Perhaps today was his lucky day, as it was the reward for him helping so many people survive the herd of fairy beasts.
Not long after Qin Muyan, Yang Lan'er and the others left, the group of fairy beasts was already in chaos.
Many people died or were seriously injured. Beichen Huan became a little impatient and threw down a lot of formations. Even if he didn't kill the fairy beasts along the way, he could drive them away.
In this way, Beichen Huan used the formation to artificially create a safe passage.
Many people later passed by here and were blessed.
Beichen Huan did it only for himself at first, but now he feels that he has done a good thing to be able to meet Yang Lan'er, who is completely untouchable.
"..."Yang Lan'er really didn't know how to answer.
Beichen Huan walked for a long time holding Yang Lan'er in his arms. When he came across a fork in the road, he just took it. He didn't meet anyone along the way.
Finally, after choosing a place he thought was good, Beichen Huan stopped, took out a chair from the space, and sat down with Yang Lan'er in his arms, looking quietly at the beautiful sea of flowers in front of him.
If she could move, Yang Lan'er would definitely take off her shoes and slap him.
She didn't want to have this kind of intimate posture with anyone other than Qin Muyan, and especially with Beichen Huan, who made her feel very uncomfortable.
At this moment, Yang Lan'er hated the morning glory to death.
She actually knew why Beichen Huan walked so far before stopping. It was because he was afraid that Qin Muyan would feel her breath because the energy fluctuations left there by her previous battle were very strong.
Beichen Huan lowered his head and saw the forbearance and dissatisfaction in Yang Lan'er's eyes. He reached out and lifted the long hair beside her ear and slowly stroked it: "Lan'er, do you think we are also destined to be together?"
Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes directly. What fate? Who caused this situation? Beichen Huan didn't mind without answering. He seemed to have expected it. "It seems that you have recovered your memory?"
It was an internal injury. Ever since he lost Yang Lan'er in Cang Yan Continent last time, he hasn't seen Yang Lan'er much and doesn't know her situation.
"Thanks to you." Yang Lan'er gritted her teeth.
Beichen Huan curled his lips and lowered his head, as if he was going to kiss her again: "I will help you get revenge."
Yang Lan'er continued to roll her eyes. She didn't want to talk at such a close distance.
Beichen Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see Yang Lan'er into his heart: "Tell me, if I hide you now, can Qin Muyan find you? He hid you very well, and it took me a lot of effort, but even if I hide you very well, he may not be able to find you easily!"
Beichen Huan's eyes swept across Yang Lan'er inch by inch from the top of her head, and stopped at her heart.
His eyes darkened and he looked at her thoughtfully.
Yang Lan'er felt that this gaze was like an X-ray, seeing through her inner self, especially the place where Beichen Huan's eyes paused. She felt ashamed, angry, and a little worried: "Are you crazy? In your eyes, am I just a plaything?"
She knew that Beichen Huan had discovered the place where Qin Muyan's clone was sealed, but wasn't the heart the seal?
In modern times, people don't stare at me like this, right? It's so annoying.
Beichen Huan raised his eyes to meet hers, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of gentleness and strangeness appeared on his habitually cold face: "Are you trying to provoke me with words? So, the mark left by Qin Muyan is really here?"
As he spoke, Beichen Huan's gaze fell on Yang Lan'er's chest again and he raised his right hand and stretched it out.