Chapter 313 Sister Lan VS Time Travel Girl! Brother Yan’s tenderness【1 update】
Obviously the other party did not expect that this time when they were snatching the body, they would be counterattacked.
The tearing power stopped for a moment, but it did not leave. Instead, it brewed for a while and then came back again.
Ye Banglan could clearly feel that this force not only wanted to seize her body, but also wanted to completely tear her soul into pieces.
In addition to the time-traveling woman, there seems to be a force of heaven and earth that wants to restrain her.
This power of heaven and earth actually helped the time-traveling woman to plunder her body.
Perhaps this power of heaven and earth also appeared when her body was taken over for the first time, but she was unprepared and did not sense it at that time.
Time betrayer.
Ye Banglan thought of the term that the time-traveling girl once said.
But what does this word mean?
But even if God wants to stop her, she will not give this chance!
There was a silent fighting in the body, Ye Banlan's body was still in a coma, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Yan Tingfeng took out a wet wipe and wiped away the sweat for her. His expression became even colder: "Sure enough..."
Although neither he nor the Rong family could understand that living people could have their bodies taken over by foreign souls, he knew that he could not help Ye turn the tide now and could only rely on her herself.
But if something happens to her, he will do whatever it takes.
Ye Lanlan's hand moved at this moment, and her long eyelashes trembled violently.
Yan Tingfeng reached out and held her fingers, keenly aware that her body temperature was rising.
He frowned slightly and began to transmit internal energy into her body to cool her down.
I don’t know how much time passed——
"boom!"
Something seemed to explode in his ears, Ye Banglan's breathing became steady again, and his body temperature gradually began to return to normal.
Yan Tingfeng's expression changed: "Xiao Wan?"
He let go of his hand and said quietly: "Binghe, bring the food you've prepared."
Binghe responded and went to do it immediately.
At this moment, Ye Tuanlan, who had been unconscious for eight hours, finally woke up.
She slowly opened her eyes and said coldly: "Useless things."
A waste who only wants to steal other people's bodies but doesn't even dare to show his own face.
Just after receiving the order, Binghe opened the door and came in: "..."
Why did Miss Ye scold him as soon as she woke up?
He was wronged!
Although sometimes he is a little silly, he has always been obedient, so why is it useless?
“I’m not talking about you.” Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand and gestured to Binghe to pass the dinner plate, “Let’s go out.”
"Yes." Binghe said respectfully, exited and closed the door.
He scratched his head, puzzled.
If Miss Ye is not talking about him, then who is she talking about?
There is no one else in the room.
The more Binghe thought about it, the sadder he became, he squatted down and started drawing circles.
In the room, Yan Tingfeng carefully supported Ye Wanlan to sit up with one hand, and picked up the prepared salt water with the other hand: "Drink some water first."
After drinking a glass of warm water, Ye Banlan regained some strength: "Thank you."
Yan Tingfeng watched her finish another snack, and then asked, "Just now, is she here again?"
"Yes." Ye Banlan said calmly, "Now I can rest assured that my body will no longer be occupied by her."
When she was fighting for the body of the time-traveling girl, she heard the other party let out a shrill scream, and then the power that tore her body disappeared. She also felt that her soul was more complete than ever before and reached a new state.
Hearing these words, Yan Tingfeng's brows relaxed completely: "That's good."
"However, I can also confirm that she is indeed still in this world." Ye Banlan slowly closed his eyes, his pupils filled with murderous intent, "Absolutely not allowed to stay!"
She can still regain control of her body, but what about others?
"Yes." Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, paused in the air, and finally rubbed her head, "You should rest first. We will investigate this matter."
He got up and went out, closing the door.
Ye Banglan reached out and pressed his temple.
Although her body was not harmed in any way, her soul had just experienced a battle and she was very exhausted mentally.
Ye Banglan then ate snacks to replenish his strength. The meals prepared by Yan Tingfeng were all of her favorite taste.
After eating, Ye Banlan turned around and said, "You're back, senior brother?"
"I shouldn't have left." Xie Linyuan frowned, "As soon as I left, something almost happened to you. I was watching and couldn't do anything."
"It's not Senior Brother's fault." Ye Banlan shook his head slightly, "I suddenly passed out and made you worried. It's my fault."
"Little junior sister, this guy is really interested in you." Xie Linyuan suddenly said, "You were in a coma for eight hours, and he was only with you for eight hours. I saw his expression, he was very nervous."
People are all creatures who can disguise themselves, but no one can pretend all the time without revealing any flaws.
In this way, his inspection period of Yan Tingfeng came to an end.
Leave the rest to his brothers, King Yan.
Ye Banlan's eyes softened and she smiled slightly: "I know."
She has always believed in one principle.
Whoever treats her well will be treated better by her.
Perhaps at the beginning, the acquaintance between her and Yan Tingfeng was a little utilitarian, but by now, they are trustworthy friends.
"Then senior brother won't bother you anymore." Xie Linyuan raised his eyebrows, "You have a rest and call me anytime if you need anything."
**
The next day.
Because Ye Banglan suddenly fell into coma, the program team also postponed their plan to go to Nancheng and rescheduled the flight to the next day. "Miss Ye, otherwise you should rest for two more days before setting off." The director advised, "The shooting is not urgent, your body is more important."
"I'm fine, director, don't worry." Ye Banlan smiled lazily, "I know my situation and I'm in good health."
The director couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to agree.
Three and a half hours later, the program team arrived in Nancheng.
"Where's Miss Ye?" After putting down his luggage in the hotel, the director walked around and found that Ye Turning was no longer around, and couldn't help but become nervous again.
"Oh, Mr. Yan just said that Miss Ye hasn't seen her teacher for a long time. He accompanied Miss Ye to meet her teacher." The assistant director said, "I won't be back for dinner tonight."
"So that's it." The director breathed a sigh of relief, "We'll prepare for tomorrow's shooting soon."
On the other side, in Nancheng, in a cabin in the forest.
Yan Tingyue was repairing a costume and quietly listened to the person opposite.
"Mr. Yan, if the Global Center invites you to perform, it's because it values your ability." The middle-aged man said, "You said that if you go, won't our Kunqu opera go abroad? This is a win-win situation!" "
Yan Tingyue was very calm and was not shaken by these words. She smiled lightly: "You said I left, can I really come back?"
When she was young, China's economy had just begun to recover, and it faced triple pressure from the North Continent, the Starman Federation Empire, and the Global Center.
Over the years, how many planes have crashed, how many ships have disappeared, how many leading figures in the field have disappeared... She has heard about these things one after another, even though she has retired and lived in the mountains and forests for a long time.
A few days ago, with the help of Ye Wanlan, a new Kunqu opera group was just established and performed a performance, which won a lot of applause.
So soon, the people from the Global Center found her, and of course she had to suspect the other party's true purpose.
"Mr. Yan, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man seemed puzzled, "Kun Opera has long been included in the World Intangible Cultural Heritage List, and the World Cultural Heritage Center is located in the Global Center , only when you go there can you truly realize the value of Kun Opera!”
Yan Tingyue drank tea calmly, still smiling: "I'm old, and the world belongs to young people. With my current body and bones, I can't perform on stage at all. So what if I go?"
Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man's face looked a little ugly.
"Those little guys we just recruited are not yet proficient in Kun Opera skills." Yan Tingyue said in a calm voice, "If something goes wrong on the stage of the Global Center, it will be a shame for China, and I can't afford it. ”
She naturally wants to promote Kun Opera, but she will never place her hopes on outsiders.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds.
Especially the Global Center, for so many years, it has never given up its desire to plunder Chinese culture.
The smile on the middle-aged man's face finally disappeared completely, and his voice was extremely cold: "So, Mr. Yan insists on living in a corner of the south city and is unwilling to leave?"
Yan Tingyue said no more, but lowered her head, and then slowly arranged her costume.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan." The middle-aged man sighed, "I kindly ask you not to go, so I can only take you away."
Yan Tingyue suddenly raised her head, and her old eyes sharpened at this moment: "Have you become a lackey of the Global Center?"
"Water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. How can Mr. Yan say that?" The middle-aged man shook his head, "Mr. Yan, you have to know that China is no longer the China it used to be. Today's world is the center of the world. That’s the best place to develop.”
Yan Tingyue was already old and was no match for the middle-aged man. She was so angry that she was shaking all over: "A lackey is a lackey, what are you still arguing about!"
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind and held the middle-aged man's arm.
At the same time, a faint voice fell: "Who do you want to take away?"
Good morning~~