Qin Xuan looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes gradually blurred, as if there was a layer of mist blocking his eyes.
Gradually, Ruan Sixue in his eyes began to change, and at the same time, the surrounding scenery also changed.
The original main hall began to disappear, and the exquisite ceiling and underwater stage also began to disappear. Instead, there was a fiery red sunset and an endless stretch of desolate desert.
"What's going on?"
Qin Xuan shook his head. He didn't understand why he was like this: "An illusion?"
Then, when Qin Xuan was confused, Ruan Sixue's white clothes began to turn red, and she touched the sand lightly with her bare feet.
"Wow..."
At this time, a delicate flower bloomed on the barren land, followed by green grass, like a drop of ink on a white paper, spreading in all directions at an alarming speed like a storm.
Qin Xuan only felt a cool breeze blowing against his face. In an instant, the burning sensation disappeared, leaving only the smell of green grass on the tip of his nose.
"Sister Xue?"
Qin Xuan didn't know what was going on. Could it be that Ruan Sixue's secret method changed the surrounding environment? Is this just a dance?
He did not doubt that Ruan Sixue would perform a spell on him. It was impossible for Ruan Sixue to do such a thing.
But this environment is really very similar to the secret technique of staying with prostitutes that Ruan Sixue passed on to Qin Xuan before, which is a charm technique that can affect a person's mind.
So, Qin Xuan called Ruan Sixue repeatedly, but strangely, the woman in red in front was still dancing, as if she didn't hear Qin Xuan's voice.
"What exactly is this..."
Qin Xuan's wine sobered up a little, and he subconsciously wanted to get up, but the strange thing was that no matter how Qin Xuan reacted, his eyes and body did not move at all.
"I!"
Qin Xuan quickly called out: "Sister Rabbit, Sister Feng, I seem to be immobilized!"
Qin Xuan's movements at this time were very strange, as if he was sitting on the ground in a meditative posture on the grass.
Who did this? Apart from Ruan Sixue, there would be no other person who could make Qin Xuan fall into such an illusion. But the question is, why would Ruan Sixue do this? It makes no sense!
Although they had known each other for a short time, Qin Xuan felt that Ruan Sixue was very familiar and friendly, as if he had known her for a long time and had been a good friend for many years.
Qin Xuan didn't believe that Ruan Sixue would attack him, and couldn't imagine it.
However, what surprised Qin Xuan even more was that he called in his heart for a long time, but Sister Tu and Feng Xiran seemed to have disappeared without any response.
How is this possible?
Someone can actually skip the protection of Sister Rabbit and Sister Feng and put a curse on him. This is incredible?!
Is it really Ruan Sixue?
This is the third time Qin Xuan has doubted Ruan Sixue, and this time, even Qin Xuan cannot deny it.
Because among the people present, only Ruan Sixue has such strength. She can deal with the current Sister Tu and Sister Feng, and attack Qin Xuan. She has the ability, but why?
Thinking of this, Qin Xuan raised his head, his eyes focused, and then looked towards Ruan Sixue, who was still dancing in the distance.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the other party's face: "Not Sister Xue?"
The woman in front of him was very beautiful. Qin Xuan was so beautiful that when he saw it, his mind was drawn away.
What kind of feeling is this? Qin Xuan can't describe it in words.
It can only be said that Qin Xuan only glanced at her, and just this glance made Qin Xuan feel that his life was perfect, his heart was happy enough, and all his desires were satisfied.
She is the end of this life's pursuit and the purpose of all actions. As long as you get her, there will be no regrets in life.
"Who are you?"
Qin Xuan's body was trembling, and he couldn't control his mind. He wanted to rush forward and hug this woman.
"You still don't want to stay?"
At this moment, the woman's dance stopped, she looked at Qin Xuan and asked: "Why?"
'What?'
'What why?'
'She, is she asking me?'
Qin Xuan didn't know what to say. He wanted to ask what the other person meant, but suddenly, a voice rang in Qin Xuan's mind: "Your beauty is not what I want."
Then, Qin Xuan felt his body stand up from the meditation posture, and then his eyes turned around, and he didn't have any nostalgia for that beautiful woman.
Terrible state of mind, unimaginable determination!
Who is this person?
Qin Xuan now understood that he had not fallen victim to Ruan Sixue's spell, but that he might have entered someone's memory.
But who is this person?
That woman was so beautiful, Qin Xuan vaguely guessed, and a name came to mind - Mo Shanghua.
"Are you really so heartless?"
The woman's voice came from behind. Qin Xuan couldn't see her expression, but he could also imagine the helplessness of the other party, which made Qin Xuan feel a little distressed.
However, this man still moved forward without stopping for the woman.
"Why?"
"Don't you feel happy when we are together?"
"Stop, don't go there."
"Don't leave me."
The woman's voice became more urgent and pitiful every time, and in the end, she even had a hint of crying: "I beg you."
It seemed that these words moved this person, Qin Xuan stopped looking...
However, what Qin Xuan didn't expect was that this man didn't even want to look back at the woman. He just turned his back to her and said, "The flowers on the road are blooming, and I am relieved."
After the eight words fell, the man no longer hesitated in his steps. He moved forward firmly, leaving only the heart-wrenching cry of the woman behind him.
'this...'
Qin Xuan was a little confused, he couldn't understand the current situation at all.
What happened to me and why do I appear here?
He had a guess about the woman behind him, that she was Ruan Sixue's previous life, Mo Shanghua, so who was the owner of the body he possessed?
When the flowers bloom on the street, I feel helpless?
Does this sentence rhyme? Could it be that this person is called ‘I Shi Wu’?
Qin Xuan couldn't figure it out, but before he could continue to think about it, the surrounding scene began to dissipate. Qin Xuan's head suddenly dropped, and then hit the table with a 'bang'.
"Fuck."
Qin Xuan stroked his forehead and gasped in pain: "Hi~ah..."
"Um?"
The music stopped, and Ruan Sixue, who was dancing lightly, showed a surprised look. Her figure flashed, and the next moment she appeared next to Qin Xuan.
"Brother Xuan, are you okay? Why are you so careless?"
"What is this table made of? My head is so hard that it can move even if I hit it?"
Ruan Sixue gently stroked Qin Xuan's forehead with her hands. She wore gloves on her hands, but the material of the gloves was very good, just like wiping with satin. Soon, Qin Xuan felt less pain...