Chapter 22 Jinjiang exclusive authorization first release 2 Inappropriate...
The villain hesitated for a moment, and Yan Yi sensed an opportunity. He immediately added fuel to the fire and said softly, "Your Majesty, you don't want to see me abandoned by my friends and family, all alone and helpless, right?"
These words seemed to hit him right in the heart.
Wen Huoran's mother died young, and his biological father only used him as a blood bag to raise him. The attendant who grew up with him betrayed him and almost took his life.
Family affection, to him, was as far away as a mirage. Even if the villain had any good intentions, he wouldn't want Yan Yi to be as lonely as him.
After all, she is one of the few people around Wen Huoran who treats him sincerely.
"Write a letter." Wen Huoran bent his knuckles and tapped the edge of the table.
Yan Yi was overjoyed. He quickly sat down at the desk, took out a pen and paper, and wrote on two full pages of rice paper.
The content of the letter is a mixture of truth and falsehood, and it is so vivid that there is no flaw to be found.
"Your Majesty, please take a look at this. If there is nothing wrong with it, cast a spell on the letter and stop my cousin from visiting you as soon as possible." She handed the written letter to the villain, but he did not take it.
"I have no intention of prying into other people's privacy."
Yan Yi choked. At such a critical moment, the villain was still acting like a gentleman. The original book did not mention that he possessed such good qualities!
"That's all right." She waved her hand, trying to convince him. "Your Majesty, these are just some ordinary pleasantries, nothing personal. How about I read them to you?"
After that, Yan Yi began to recite a reply letter he had made up with great emotion:
First of all, she wrote to say that she was fine and there was no need to worry.
Then, she emphasized that a plague had broken out in a certain place, leaving the people destitute. She would soon be traveling with her master, practicing medicine. With no fixed abode, it would be inconvenient for her to host her cousin. Once the situation stabilized, she would return home to visit her family...
Wen Huiran, sitting opposite her, had a deep look in his eyes. The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but frown and interrupted Yan Yi's speech: "How do you feel when you lie?"
The study suddenly became quiet. Yan Yi blinked, not realizing what the villain was saying.
Didn't we agree to help her stop her cousin from visiting? He would definitely have to fabricate some false information to deceive the other party in order to make it work!
She asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you think something is wrong?"
Wen Huoran looked displeased. "When you were speaking without thinking, did you ever think about the people who were suffering from the plague?"
Yan Yi quickly stood up, walked up to the villain, and said truthfully: "Your Majesty, this is true. Earlier, I heard from Master that there is a remote mountainous area in the mortal world where the people are suffering from the plague."
Wen Huoran: "This is not an excuse for you to fool others."
"I didn't take advantage of the people's suffering to gain advantages for myself." Yan Yi was a little anxious and explained quickly: "Master will be going out to practice medicine in a few days. I want to go to that mountainous area with him and do my part."
Wen Huoran's expression relaxed slightly, and his scrutinizing gaze fell on her face, "Is this really true?"
He has never paid attention to worldly affairs, and he was completely unaware of the mountainous area where the plague broke out that Yan Yi mentioned.
"It's absolutely true!" Yan Yi vowed, nodding repeatedly, "If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, please feel free to send a message to Master."
Seeing her lowered brows and eyes, with her head drooped, as if she had been wronged, Wen Huiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are wronged."
Yan Yi raised his eyes to look at him and couldn't help muttering: "Your Majesty doesn't trust me. I feel so sad."
His heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle. Wen Xuran held his breath and concentrated, saying calmly, "Your reply is full of lies. Have I wrongly accused you?"
"I have no choice." Yan Yi knew he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito.
Wen Huoran pondered, a mortal female doctor lying without blushing or beating her heart, doing it with ease. Would she lie to him in the future? Or had she been lying to herself all along?
The villain didn't respond, Yan Yi was unsure, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity and lose a helper who could help him stop the male protagonist of the original book, so he made a compromise very reluctantly.
"If Your Majesty feels that it is inappropriate, I can modify the content of the letter until Your Majesty is satisfied."
Wen Huoran found this quite helpful. Although she was a habitual liar, she was willing to make concessions for her own sake.
"No need to revise it." Wen Huoran took the letter and said, "Let me know before you leave."
"Good!" Having achieved his goal, Yan Yi smiled happily.
The villain took out a dagger from his waist, pierced his index finger with the sharp blade, pressed a fingerprint at the signature of the letter, and silently recited a few spells.
"Here." Wen Huoran handed the letter back to her.
Yan Yi stared at the bright red fingerprint at the signature, and suddenly remembered Yang Bailao selling his daughter. He wondered what the villain would think if he knew one day that he had been deceiving him from the beginning.
"What are you standing there for?" Wen Huoran stood up and gently touched her forehead with his fingertips, leaving a rouge mark between her eyebrows.
Yan Yi gathered her thoughts and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart - she had actually become soft-hearted.
The villain is just a character in the book. After completing his mission and returning to the real world, he will uninstall the reading software immediately, quit being an online reader, and return to his routine university campus life.
There are countless online novels, and countless characters. With heavy schoolwork and grueling exams, and the passage of time, who would still remember a single villain among the countless people?
Thinking of this, Yan Yi suppressed the inappropriate thought in his mind, picked up a drawn talisman from the desk, lit it, and passed the reply to the male protagonist of the original book.
"Your Majesty, thank you." She thanked him solemnly, looking at the villain with burning eyes.
Wen Huoran didn't respond. He stared at her for a moment and said in a stern tone, "If you tell lies too many times, you'll start to believe them yourself. You'd better take care of yourself."
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Yan Yi's head. He felt his body and mind go cold. After calming down, he realized that he had acted too hastily and failed to conceal his true nature in front of the villain, which aroused the other party's suspicion.
His heart was about to jump out of his throat, cold sweat broke out on his back, and Yan Yi racked his brains, trying to defend himself.
However, the facts were before his eyes, and the villain witnessed with his own eyes how she deceived her relatives and how she persuaded him to become her accomplice.
Yan Yi had no choice but to admit his mistake: "Your Majesty, I was wrong. I will definitely change and never lie to anyone again."
"Remember what you said today." Wen Huoran said, turned around and walked out of the study.
Yan Yi stared blankly at the villain's figure that was gradually walking away. He fell into the armchair beside the desk as if he had lost strength and did not move for a long time.
I got carried away by my success and nearly made a big mistake, almost ruining all my efforts.
It was not until dusk that Yan Yi mustered up the energy to implement further plans.
In order to please the villain, she once boasted that she would make a few more sachets for him so that he would have a different one every day of the week.
Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that when she said this, the villain did not question the meaning of her words. Perhaps he was already accustomed to her nonsense when she was frightened.
In order to "please" Wen Huoran and clear himself of suspicion, Yan Yi made a sachet overnight and increased the dosage of calming incense.
After a night of fear, it was almost dawn when she finished making the sachet.
Yan Yi was sleeping soundly in bed with Xiaoli in his arms when he was suddenly woken up by a knock on the door.
"Miss Yan, are you awake?"
Yan Yi opened his eyes in a daze, slowly woke up, and then got out of bed like a sleepwalker to open the door.
"Qiongjiu, why are you here?" She raised her hand to rub her sleepy eyes, and greeted the person standing outside the door while yawning.
Qiong Jiu smiled and said, "Miss Yan, it's almost noon, and you haven't gotten up yet. I'm a little worried."
Yan Yi made way for her to enter the house, raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears that came out when he yawned, "I went to bed very late last night and couldn't get up this morning."
Qiongjiu showed worry on her face and asked with concern: "Miss Yan, is there anything you are worried about?"
Yan Yi smiled mysteriously, picked up the newly made sachet from the desk, and handed it to Qiong Jiu to see, "I made this."
Qiongjiu took it and looked at the sachet over and over, praising it sincerely, "Miss Yan has such a skillful hand. This is—" She paused, her eyes lit up, "Is it made for His Majesty?"
Yan Yi nodded with a smile, "Yes, I agree to make seven sachets for you, Your Majesty."
Qiongjiu handed the sachet back to her, looking puzzled. "Why seven? Is there any special meaning behind it?"
Yan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said truthfully, "No. It's just that in my hometown, the days are counted according to a seven-day week, so I can wear a different sachet every day."
"Oh—" Qiongjiu gave her a meaningful look and said with envy, "If Your Majesty knew this, he would definitely be very happy."
These words seemed to remind Yan Yi, and she suddenly asked: "Qiong Jiu, how is your needlework?"
Qiongjiu looked embarrassed, then shook her head. "I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child, so I don't know how to sew. However, Lu Qin's mother is an embroiderer in the mansion. If you want to learn, you can ask Lu Qin to introduce you."
Hearing this, Yan Yi came up with a plan.
A mere sachet can please the villain. If you sew a piece of clothing by hand and give it to him, wouldn't he be so grateful that he will cry!
"Okay, thank you, Qiongjiu." Yan Yi placed the sachet back on the desk and casually asked, "Why isn't Lu Qin with you today?"
"She's on leave today and out of the house." After saying that, Qiongjiu seemed to realize something and immediately added, "She's on duty tomorrow, I'll ask her to come find the girl."
Yan Yi thanked him quickly and then left the study with Qiong Jiu, intending to give the newly made sachet to the villain as soon as possible so that he could feel the calming effect of the incense.
When they reached the courtyard gate, Qiongjiu pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, "Miss Yan, I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare lunch first, and then send it to the study."
Yan Yi had no choice but to separate from her and go to the villain's residence alone. Since Wen Huoran moved out of the study, this was the first time she went to his bedroom.
Unlike before, there was no longer any sign of Wen Feng at the door of the bedroom.
Yan Yi looked around and saw no one in sight. It was quiet all around. The guards who were protecting the Demon Lord must be hiding in some secret corner.
She knocked gently on the bedroom door, but no one answered.
Yan Yi did not give up and continued to knock on the door with more force.
"What are you doing here?"
A familiar voice came from behind. Yan Yi smiled slightly, turned around slowly, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I'm here to bring you a sachet."
After that, she handed over the sachet in her hand and said to herself, "The first one, there are six left."
His gaze fell on the sachet in her palm. Wen Xuran raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile on his lips, "When will the rest be ready?"
Yan Yi: "..." The smile in the corner of her eyes gradually froze. Was the villain planning to outlast her?
"Your Majesty, slow work brings fine results. I'll make one for you every day, okay?"
She spoke in a negotiating tone, her eyes scanning Wen Huoran's waist. The gold filigree flower pouch she had given him last time was hanging quietly on his waist, looking particularly eye-catching.
Wen Huoran reached out to take it and put on the newly made sachet.
"Your Majesty, that old one—"
"It's useful for me to keep it."
Yan Yi curled his lips and was thinking about filling the spices directly in to save the time of making another sachet!
"Why do you suddenly want to learn embroidery?" Wen Huoran seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone became cheerful.
"Huh?" The question caught her off guard. "I—I figured since I have some free time anyway, I might as well learn some skills to help me."
"Oh?" Wen Huiran didn't hear the answer he wanted. His expression was slightly tense, and he asked, "Who are you making clothes for?"
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The next book is "Why call me Master? Call me Junior Sister! GB" How could the eldest brother be suppressed by the younger junior sister?!
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In her previous life, Ming Yan fought a mortal enemy to the death, but he fell off a cliff and died, his body completely destroyed. She was stabbed in the back by her own disciple, leaving her body dismembered.
After Ming Yan's death, a rumor spread inside and outside the sect:
The master's grandfather, Dongfang Mingyan, had been fighting against her mortal enemy for most of her life, but after her mortal enemy fell off a cliff and died, she jumped off the cliff to commit suicide and followed him.
The two disliked each other and did not get along with each other during their lifetime, but after their death, it was passed down as a romantic story of their love for each other.
Ming Yan died, but she was not completely dead.
When she opened her eyes again, it was fifty years later. She was reborn as a frail young lady who could not lift anything with her hands or shoulders, and needed help from others to walk.
After struggling to return to the sect, Ming Yan was a useless junior sister who had full-level spiritual power but a weak body that was unable to bear it.
Everyone in the sect treated her like a treasure, holding her in their hands, fearing that she would be bumped or hurt.
Only the eldest brother, Ji Minghe, had a poisonous mouth and was used to ridiculing her.
Ming Yan couldn't lift the sword——
Ji Minghe: "Junior sister, it's just a sword, just beckon me."
The first time Ming Yan used her spiritual power, she fell flat on her face.
Ji Minghe: "Junior sister, you can't use your full-level spiritual power on yourself."
During the sect's level assessment, Ming Yan's sword cut off a strand of her master's hair.
Ji Minghe: "Junior Sister, Master is old and can't stand being frightened."
…
Suddenly one day, Ming Yan pressed him down——
Ji Minghe didn't dare to move, for fear of hurting his sick and useless junior sister.
Ming Yan: "Big Brother, why don't you speak?"
…
After being exposed, the senior sisters and brothers who usually favored her looked at each other in confusion, "Junior sister?"
Everyone simply couldn't believe that this ordinary, sickly little junior sister was actually the legendary master who was undefeated but died for her mortal enemy - Dongfang Mingyan!!!
The eldest brother's smile was stiff. "Why call me Junior Sister? Call me Grandmaster!"
Ming Yan was puzzled. Her former mortal enemy had now become her senior brother and was even having an affair with her...
The disciple who stabbed her in the back looked at her with such tenderness and affection?!
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Yu Jinxuan transmigrated into a book and became the villain in a book about cultivation, Long Aotian—his wife!!!
Yu Jinxuan: If you don’t escape now, when will you?
He was the villain who was torn into pieces by the protagonists in the finale. Following him would only lead to death.
She still wants to live!
So, she ran away and he chased her...
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, sleep in a separate room from him, and even roll up his bedding and run away when he was not paying attention.
This is intolerable, what is intolerable. Think of him, Xing Shuyu, the dignified Lingyun Immortal Venerable, no one in the cultivation world dares to disobey him.
She was just an ordinary woman, and she followed him and lived a life of luxury. It would have been fine if she wasn't satisfied, but how dare she abandon him?
So, she ran away and he chased her...
Xing Shuyu finally got the person back, and then——she fucked him!!!
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