Fast Time Travel: Rescue the Little Wife

Chapter 46
"Hahaha... Don't you love your little apprentice very much? Would you be sad if she disappeared in front of you forever? Hahaha..."

"What?" Zhuo Yifan was shocked.

"Don't you know yet? In three days, no, maybe even less time, that bitch Li Yanran will be gone. Didn't she tell you?" Huangfushan pretended to be surprised.

"Master, this..." Zhuo Yifan looked at Ling Qingchen.

"Press her down, no one can visit her, and she can't be allowed to escape." Ling Qingchen looked at her mouth and said.

"Yes, master." Zhuo Yifan said.

After Zhuo Yifan left, Ling Qingchen sat on Yanran's bed, he suddenly thought of the skill he had obtained in this world, Weaving Soul.

Only now did Ling Qingchen know why she was panicking at that time, her Yan Ran was in danger.

He just wanted to find Yanran now, she must be alone now, waiting for her disappearance, how could he bear to let her bear so much alone.

Ling Qingchen thought about many places, and finally set his goal on the Forest of Warcraft.

Forest of Warcraft, the place where he and Yanran lived for eight years.

Ling Qingchen walked towards the Forest of Warcraft almost at the fastest speed.

When Ling Qingchen arrived at the valley where they used to live, he didn't find anyone.

Ling Qingchen firmly believed that Yanran would come here, because this was his and her home, so he walked back along the road.

When I walked to the outskirts of the Forest of Warcraft, I saw a little girl leaning on an old tree from a distance.

Ling Qingchen looked at the little person in front of him, and his heart ached like being pricked by a needle.

Ling Qingchen stepped forward and hugged Yanran.

Yan Ran was startled, and when she was about to take action, she smelled a familiar smell, "Master?"

Yanran thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, how could the master come here? Has he already hallucinated?" Yanran said with a bitter smile.

"Yan Ran, it's the master, not an illusion." Ling Qingchen said softly.

"No, you're just hallucinating. Master never speaks in such a tone." Yan Ran burst into tears as she spoke.

"Yan Ran is good, it's because of the master's fault, because the master is timid and dare not face it, in fact, the person the master likes is Yan Ran." Ling Qingchen said to Yan Ran.

"Master, hiccup~, say it again, I want to hear it." Yanran still regarded this as an illusion.

"Yan Ran, look, the master is real, if you persevere, the master will definitely not let you have trouble." Ling Qingchen said to Yan Ran.

"But, master, I'm so tired, I don't want to keep going any longer, you know, it's really tiring to like someone, but, master, I have never regretted loving you." The corners of Yan Ran's lips curled into a smile .

Ling Qingchen lowered his head and kissed Yanran's lips.

Yanran was stunned by the real touch on her lips.

Really, really master?
"Yan Ran, it's for the sake of Master, please hold on a little longer, Master, please, don't leave Master alone." Ling Qingchen said almost pleadingly.

"Okay." Yan Ran thought that he just wanted to stay with her for the remaining few days.

"Master, I can't go back to our home." Yan Ran said aggrievedly.

"Master, take Yanran home now." Ling Qingchen hugged Yanran horizontally, and walked towards the depths of the forest of monsters.

At this time, Ling Qingchen sent out Yan Ran's spiritual power and kept trying to escape.

This time, Ling Qingchen did not intend to take Yanran back.

It took too long to weave the soul, and he didn't like someone disturbing his and Yanran's world of two.

Ling Qingchen asked Zhuo Yifan to deliver the remaining letter and the letter he wrote to Lian Chengjue.

Although Zhuo Yifan felt that Liancheng would never meet him, he went there with the attitude of giving it a try, but finally saw him in person, Zhuo Yifan was a little strange, but looking at the demons in front of him, Zhuo Yifan felt a little familiar a feeling of……

It was only later that I found out that this guy was the elder brother of his junior sister.

(End of this chapter)