Poisoning the World The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

TL: bluedreamsfairy

PR: Lazybug Meimei

In the mirror, Rongyue Tianlan continued to do incantations in the sky. When he opened his hands, red phoenix eyes appeared and shot cyan rays through the mist far away.

Xue Yilan, who was meditating in the broken temple, suddenly felt something and abruptly lifted his head towards the window. It was dark and there were only the stars outside. However, his gaze focused on some stars, which were a little strange, as if they were god-like eyes.

His heart thumped faster as he lowered his head so that hair could cover his face.

After his clothes had been destroyed by Ning Xuemo, he was left with only a pair of pants. His fair and perfect skin lustered enchantedly in the dark. When his head hung low, he shot a glance at the obedient Ning Xuemo, who was still passed out and couldn’t move. After a while, that feeling of being watched vanished. Xue Yilan could finally raise his head and gaze at the sky outside the window. It seemed like those godly eyes had let him go, but he was shocked… Somebody could use the Heavenly Eyes! Could it be Han Shanyue?

He clenched his fists tightly. What luck! He didn’t wear another set of clothes as he was busy recovering. When gathering psychokinesis, the outside person must and could have not felt any undulations, because there was no way for the Heavenly Eyes to find them. However, he wouldn’t be able to conceal themselves for long since that person had such power. It was better if they moved away… Hence, he extended his hand, where an embroidered pouch appeared.

The bag was a Qiankun Pouch. It was small but it could hold a lot of stuff inside. Ning Xuemo was convinced that he must have hidden it on his body, but she didn’t know that he had a space that he could control through his mind. So, the space, which wasn’t that big but its lacks were compensated by the Qiankun Pouch where living creatures could be put in, wouldn’t show up if he didn’t want to. The sack was light blue and there was a plum blossom embroidered on it. The needlework wasn’t fine at all while the motive was a little crude and some spots were even messed up. Clearly, the embroiderer was a rookie.

All of a sudden, a sentence floated beside his ears: “I am so clever but I produced such a thing??! It makes me lose face…!!! Whatever, just throw it away!” It was a female’s voice, which was a little hoarse but dreadfully pleasant.

Xue Yilan stiffened since those words appeared too suddenly. He wanted to chase those words at all costs but couldn’t catch them anymore. Holding the Qiankun Pouch tightly, he closed his eyes.

He was aware that that voice belonged to that person, the one he forgot about. But once in a while, the voice would arise, making him lose attention. According to his character, he should hate her to death since she has sealed him, but couldn’t. Obviously, the memories of her have been erased so he couldn’t remember her appearance and the things that happened between him and her at all. He only felt indistinctly that that person was the one he cared the most about… Even if he forgot her, she still existed in his mind.

Recently, her voice has emerged from the recesses of his mind more often…