Chapter 20 20 Sniffed his chest gently (including v announcement...



Chapter 20 20 Sniffed his chest gently (including v announcement...

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Yi calmed down.

She was so hot-blooded just now that she almost made a big mistake. If she told everything to Wen Huoran, the villain would not trust her given her current importance in his heart.

She thought, let's observe it a little longer. We can't lose the big picture for the sake of small gains.

"No." She evaded the question, "Your Majesty has been very busy lately. Please go back to your room and rest early!"

Wen Huoran stared at her without responding. He felt that the mortal female doctor was hesitant to speak, which was very suspicious.

The study fell into silence for a long time. Yan Yi pointed to the door and said softly, "Your Majesty, I'm leaving first. I haven't seen Xiaoli for a long time. Maybe she was scared by the explosion. I'll go look for her."

Wen Huoran nodded, which was considered as his tacit agreement.

Yan Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out slowly, fearing that his steps would be too hurried and reveal his thoughts.

She had indeed not seen Xiaoli for a long time. The sudden human bomb made her panic. She was afraid that the villain would regard her as an accomplice. She was in a daze and was scared dizzy.

Now that her mind had calmed down, she recalled many doubts.

When she heard that Xiaoli had encountered the demon tribe in Fuyu Mountain in the past, she just thought that he had gone to Fuyu Mountain by accident.

After what happened today, Yan Yi couldn't help but suspect that Xiaoli's trip to Fuyu Mountain was not a whim, or that he was just looking for fun.

Perhaps, it is to verify something.

When she took Xiaoli up the mountain to collect herbs, she accidentally encountered an unknown blood mist rising from the center of Taihu Lake. She was then driven away by the blood mist and almost died.

Xiaoli and she were both targeted because they accidentally discovered other people's conspiracy.

Thinking of this, Yan Yi's worries intensified. What if Xiaoli had encountered Wen Feng at Fuyu Mountain because she had discovered his secret plot?

After leaving Wen Huoran's study, Yan Yi did not go towards his own residence, but turned a corner at the gate of the courtyard and went straight towards Fu Yu Mountain.

The cool mountain breeze blew against his face. Yan Yi was anxious and sweaty.

She walked along the mountain path she had taken when she was picking herbs before, looking around, not missing any hidden corner, and calling Xiaoli's name in a louder voice.

The only sounds that responded to her were the surging waves of Taihu Lake and the occasional bird calls.

Looking around, there are mountains and lush trees, but there is no sign of the tabby cat.

We walked all the way to the top of the mountain where we used to rest while collecting herbs, and we could clearly see the sparkling lake.

She was staring at the center of Taihu Lake in a trance when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Miss Yan, what are you looking for?"

His heartbeat paused for a moment as Yan Yi turned around to follow the sound. Wen Feng was standing with his hands behind his back, holding a black sack.

"Brother Wen?" She tried to appear calm and said perfunctorily, "I miss home, so I came out to relax."

Wen Feng didn't take it seriously, raised the sack in his hand in front of him, and said in a calm and indifferent tone, "Are you looking for her?"

Immediately, he loosened his grip, and a furry, unidentified object fell out of the sack.

"Meow——" A cat's meow, so weak that it was almost inaudible, was heard.

"Xiao Li!" Yan Yi subconsciously ran over, but when he reached Wen Feng, he instinctively stopped, "Brother Wen, what happened to Xiao Li?"

She keenly noticed that Wen Feng was a little strange today, and for fear of angering him, Yan Yi did not dare to ask him directly what had happened to Xiaoli.

Wen Feng: "I can't die."

Yan Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party was not cruel enough to kill a cat.

Without giving her time to think, Wen Feng said, "Miss Yan, wouldn't it be better for you to stay at home? Why do you have to run around everywhere?"

His heart was clenched tightly, and Yan Yi didn't dare to breathe.

Wen Feng seemed to be talking to himself. After saying this, he no longer paid any attention to Yan Yi, but stared at the center of Taihu Lake in a daze with a serious expression.

The gentle mountain breeze stopped at some point, and the lake surface was as calm as a mirror, occasionally shimmering with light.

Yan Yi stared at his back vigilantly, racking his brains to think of a countermeasure.

She must have skipped over the key plot points while reading the book, and she had no recollection of the scene where Wen Feng betrayed Wen Huiran. She only remembered that he was an orphan adopted by the old demon lord, and that he and the villain had grown up together, becoming like brothers.

Now that Wen Feng's conspiracy has been uncovered, the other party will not be stupid enough to let her gossip in front of the big villain.

Yan Yi realized sadly that she would definitely die today.

"Brother Wen, what are you talking about? I don't understand." She decided to play dumb, at least she wouldn't die faster.

Wen Feng still had his back to her. "Last time on the Ice Continent, you clearly saw that I didn't want to save you. Why didn't you tell His Majesty?"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Yan Yi, his eyes sinister and cold. It was an expression Yan Yi had never seen on his face before, as if he was ready to eat her alive in the next second.

"I—" Yan Yi carefully considered his words and said, "Your Majesty and you grew up together and are as close as brothers. I don't want an accident to affect the relationship between you two."

"Affection?" Wen Feng sneered, "There is no affection between you and me, Your Majesty."

After hearing this, Yan Yi intuitively felt that there was still room for improvement, so he racked his brains to try to impress the other party.

"Brother Wen, I have never mentioned anything wrong about you in front of His Majesty. The incident on the Ice Continent was just an accident. Besides, you did save my life, didn't you?"

Hear the news but don't respond.

Yan Yi was unsure, so he had to use his eloquence to continue, "Brother Wen, you value friendship and loyalty. Considering the kindness of the old demon master in raising you, you have no choice but to do harm to His Majesty. Before an irreversible mistake is made, there is still time to do anything. His Majesty is a person who cares about feelings and will definitely understand your difficulties. You—"

"It's too late." Wen Feng suddenly interrupted her.

After saying that, he took a step forward and slowly approached Yan Yi.

A mountain breeze suddenly blew up, lifting his ink-black robe. The hem of the robe rustled in the strong wind, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

The opponent was pressing forward step by step, and Yan Yi subconsciously stepped back. His eyes swept over the little raccoon behind him. The furry raccoon cat was lying on the ground with its face up, its abdomen slightly heaving.

She couldn't retreat any further, as there was a cliff behind her. If she continued to retreat, she would be buried in the depths of Taihu Lake.

"Meow--"

A faint cat meow was heard. Yan Yi looked in the direction of the sound and saw the little tabby cat tremblingly getting up from the ground and trying to walk towards her. After taking two steps, the tabby cat fell to the ground again.

It was seriously injured, its fur was wet and stained with its own blood.

Wen Feng turned around and glanced at the dying tabby cat, then suddenly chuckled softly, "Miss Yan is so capable that she actually keeps a demon by her side."

Yan Yi's heart skipped a beat. "Brother Wen, what do you mean by this?"

Wen Feng did not respond directly, but said: "Only mortals like you would keep a demon as a pet."

"Brother Wen..." Yan Yi spoke tentatively, wanting to rescue him again.

He died before completing the task of collecting and replenishing energy. He was just dead and could not return to the real world.

She can never go home again.

Wen Feng suddenly became impatient and interrupted her with a wave of his sleeve, "Miss Yan, Taihu Lake is calm and peaceful, a rare place for burial."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked, rushed straight to Yan Yi, raised one arm, and pushed forward with a little force.

Until this moment, Yan Yi realized in despair that he was weak and vulnerable.

If Wen Feng wanted to kill her, it would be just like the classic line - crushing her to death would be as easy as crushing an ant.

Death approached, and Yan Yi felt as if his throat was strangled by an iron clamp, unable to make any sound.

The system's teasing voice echoed in his mind - the biggest villain in the whole book, if the collection is successful and the mission is completed, he can return to the real world.

She really is the most unlucky girl who traveled through a book.

At least, she had never seen a heroine in a book-traveling novel fail in her mission.

Yan Yi held onto the last glimmer of hope and shouted in his mind, "System, help me!" If the characters in the book tried to kill the book-traveling person, the system might stop them and punish them.

Wen Feng's palm was about to touch her shoulder, but the system still didn't come online. Yan Yi's mind went blank, and something passed by in front of her, like soft hair brushing against her cheek, furry and extremely warm.

The freezing cold lake water that Yan Yi had imagined did not appear. Instead, he heard a familiar cat's cry, an angry and sharp one.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a thin girl standing in front of her, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long dark brown hair scattered in a messy manner.

The girl was in a fighting state, her muscles tensed and she let out angry screams, as if she could rip Wen Feng rip open in the next second.

Wen Feng was not afraid of her. He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth scratched by the cat's claws, and walked straight towards her.

With just one punch, the girl who was standing in front of Yan Yi was knocked to the ground by Wen Feng. She turned her head to look at Yan Yi.

It was a strange face that Yan Yi had never seen before, but he was very familiar with the rare two-colored pupils - it was a little fox that transformed into a human form.

The girl had cute round cheeks and big, bright eyes. At this moment, she was staring at Yan Yi with tears in her eyes.

Perhaps it was the instinct of survival that dominated Yan Yi, or perhaps it was Xiaoli's courage to resist that gave her great support. Yan Yi resisted the urge to scream and run away, and rushed straight towards Wen Feng.

Yan Yi's head hit the other person's hard chest, and he immediately saw stars and felt dizzy. It seemed as if a dazzling firework exploded in front of his eyes.

While Wen Feng was stunned, Xiaoli endured the severe pain and crawled up from the ground, jumped up and grabbed Wen Feng's shoulders, then turned back into a cat in an instant and bit the other's neck.

Yan Yi was able to take a breath, and hurriedly took out a perfume box from his arms, opened the lid and smashed it directly at Wen Feng's face.

Wen Feng raised his hand and smashed the red-bottomed, gold-painted incense box into pieces, and his face was covered with fine, dust-like perfume powder.

After throwing out the incense box, Yan Yi stood still, silently counting three numbers in his mind, and watched Wen Feng's tall figure fall to the ground like a landslide.

She ran over quickly, held Xiaoli in her arms, turned around and ran towards the Demon Lord's residence.

In a panic, Yan Yi kicked Wen Feng, who was lying on the ground. She fell out suddenly and her knee hit the sharp stone. It hurt so much that she didn't even stop to check the wound. She got up and continued to run forward.

Just as he found the way down the mountain, the mountain breeze blew towards him, and Yan Yi woke up instantly. How was he going to explain to the villain when he returned?

What she sprinkled on Wenfeng's face was just perfume that could make people unconscious. If Wenfeng woke up and bit her back, wouldn't all her efforts be wasted?

Thinking of this, Yan Yi turned around with Xiaoli in his arms, limped back to where Wen Feng fell, took off his coat and tied up the other's hands and feet.

After a moment of silence, she took out a hairpin from her bun and pointed it at the wound on Wen Feng's neck, but her hands were shaking so badly that Yan Yi was hesitant to take action.

The little fox curled up at her feet and called out weakly.

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and Yan Yi felt inexplicably kind and at ease.

She put the hairpin into her sleeve, sat down on the ground, looked up at Wen Huoran, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears fell down like a dam breaking.

"Your Majesty, why did you come just now?" She started crying as she spoke, "Brother Wen—he wants to kill me!"

In the current situation, no matter how you look at it, she looks like the villain who is the first to complain.

Wen Huoran quickly walked up to the two of them, reached out to check Wen Feng's breath, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still alive. He then turned around and helped Yan Yi up from the ground.

"Where are you hurt?"

Yan Yi choked up and said, "My whole body hurts. My knee is bruised and it hurts a lot."

Wen Huiran helped her sit on a stone nearby and said, "Just bear with it for now."

Yan Yi curled his lips and explained, "Your Majesty, Brother Wen—"

Before he could finish his words, Wen Feng suddenly let out a cry of pain and woke up.

Wen Huoran was about to turn around and walk over when Yan Yi grabbed her sleeve. She shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, it's dangerous!"

"I will judge who is in danger." Wen Huoran took her hand away, walked straight over, and used his internal energy to heal Wen Feng's injuries.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Wen Feng had an ambiguous smile on his face.

Yan Yi immediately became alert, fearing that the news would be detrimental to the villain.

That was the object of her mission. If he died before she could take his essence, everything would be in vain.

Wen Feng: "Your Majesty, Miss Yan is a ruthless person. I underestimated her."

Wen Huoran didn't respond, only saying, "You are poisoned, don't speak for now."

Wen Feng's expression froze for a moment, and he turned his face away and coughed, thinking that Yan Yi had sprinkled some kind of poison on his face.

"Miss Yan, I have no grudge against you, why did you do this to me?"

The other party is indeed confusing right and wrong and turning black into white.

Yan Yi was suddenly struck by lightning, "Your Majesty, I didn't—"

Wen Huoran glanced at her, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The villain didn't trust her. Yan Yi felt like there was something stuck in her throat. She clenched the hairpin tightly with her fingers, squeezing so hard that her knuckles turned white.

Wen Feng: "I was saved by the old demon lord when I was young. I am fortunate to have grown up with you. It is my blessing."

"Why are you bringing up these old things for no reason?" Wen Huoran pretended to help him up.

Wen Feng lay motionless on the ground, and continued to say to himself: "So I - I have no choice!" As he said that, he suddenly stood up, pounced straight at Wen Huoran, opened his mouth and was about to bite his neck.

Yan Yi screamed and ran over quickly, piercing Wen Feng's exposed neck with the hairpin in his hand.

Blood splattered all over her body and face.

Wen Feng slid to the ground, making a hoarse sound in his throat and unable to utter a word.

"The poison in your body was caused by Wen Zhengming. Why are you doing this?" Wen Huiran stood up, his eyes filled with grief and disappointment, as if he had used up all his strength to tell the truth.

Wen Feng's expression faltered slightly, his hands slumped on the ground. When he closed his eyes, a wry smile played on the corners of his mouth.

When he was young, the Old Demon Lord saved Wen Feng from the clutches of an evil cultivator, saving him from becoming a cauldron to help others cultivate. However, he only used him to deal with Wen Huoran and never considered him a family member.

The sky gradually darkened, a thin mist covered Fuyu Mountain, and a damp smell emanated from the surroundings.

Yan Yi clutched a blood-stained hairpin tightly in his hand, fell back to sit on the ground, and murmured: "Your Majesty, I hope you are alive."

Wen Huoran stood there in a daze.

The attendant who grew up with him betrayed him, and his biological father who gave him a life only used him as a means to improve his cultivation and gave birth to him just to absorb his spirit.

The mortal doctor girl, whom he had known for less than a month, saved his life in a critical moment and said that she hoped he would live.

Something in his heart gradually melted away, his vision became blurred, and Wen Huoran turned his head to avoid her burning gaze.

After a moment, he burned Wen Feng's body, turned around and came to Yan Yi, extending a hand to her, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Yan Yi used the force to stand up, and her bruised knee made her grimace in pain.

"No." She shook her head slightly.

Wen Huoran didn't respond, but just held her in his arms and walked down the mountain.

At dusk, the sky gradually turns red, and the cool mountain breeze blows on my face.

Yan Yi moved slightly, and put the tip of his nose against his chest and sniffed gently, "Your Majesty, what are you holding in your arms?"

Such a familiar taste.

She reached out and felt something hard.

Wen Huiran stopped and tried to stop her: "Don't move."

Yan Yi ignored him, touched his chest dishonestly for a few times, and finally took out a sachet -

It was the gold filigree flower pouch she had given to the villain some time ago.

Wen Huoran stood still.

Yan Yi held the sachet in his hand and looked at him puzzledly, "Your Majesty, why don't you leave?"

His calf accidentally rubbed against a cluster of hot, hard, unknown objects. Yan Yi immediately realized what had happened, so he leaned over to Wen Huoran's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, you're hard again!"

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My last review was incorrectly locked, and I applied for a re-review and it was approved. This time, I just added a pre-collection statement, and it got locked again? The content is exactly the same, even the punctuation is not changed (I can provide screenshots if necessary.)

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Yu Jinxuan transmigrated into a book and became the companion of the villain in the cultivation story Long Ao Tianwen?!

Yu Jinxuan: If you don’t escape now, when will you?

He was the villain who was chopped into pieces by the protagonists in the finale. If you get entangled with him, you will die.

After 20 years in the peony family, Yu Jinxuan did not want to be a widow, and even less did she want to be buried alive with the dead.

She still wants to live!

So she packed up her things and ran away overnight.

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Xing Shuyu, the villain in a book about cultivation, Long Ao Tianwen, is a man who gets whatever he wants and lives a comfortable life. However, he has recently been troubled for the first time in his life.

Her Taoist partner, Yu Jinxuan, suddenly became like a different person. He would hide whenever he saw him, kick him off the bed, and want to sleep in a separate room from him. He even packed up his bedding and ran away when he was not paying attention.

This is intolerable, what else can’t be tolerated?

Think about him, Xing Shuyu, the dignified Lingyun Immortal Lord. No one in the world of cultivation dares to disobey him. When has he ever suffered such humiliation!

She was just an ordinary woman, weak and powerless, but she followed him and had food and drink and someone to warm her bed at night... It would have been fine if she was not satisfied, but she actually dared to abandon him!

So, she ran away and he chased her...

Xing Shuyu threw himself at her like crazy, using every possible means to finally win her back, and then—he was bullied by her!!!

#Ordinary human heroine x crazy villain

#What to do if your Taoist partner runs away? Chase him back and let him bully you willingly.

#First version copy 20250825

#New version 20250903

Serving Guide:

1. GB. No counterattack plot;

2. The female protagonist has a normal body structure and no major jinjiang;

3. This one is childless;

4. Marry first, fall in love later, and the feelings flow

5. I want to write something bloody QAQ

6. Double c.1v1.he

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