Chapter 33 Jinjiang exclusive authorization first release 13 touched......
"You stay at home all day, yet you are well-informed."
Yan Yi's mind moved, and he began to speak sweet words, "I have always been particularly concerned about matters related to Your Majesty."
Wen Huoran: "You are becoming more and more talkative."
"I'm speaking from the heart." Yan Yi leaned forward slightly and continued, "Your Majesty, you don't look well. Is there something bothering you?"
"Nothing serious," Wen Huoran replied. "Just a slight headache. I've already asked Ling You to get the old witch doctor."
Fearing it was the aftereffects of the system's punishment, Yan Yi immediately became alert, "Your Majesty, besides the headache, are there any other symptoms?"
Thinking she was concerned about him, Wen Xuran felt quite happy, and his headache symptoms eased a lot. "The demonic energy in my body has been turbulent recently, and I'm a little overwhelmed."
"Is it because of the old demon lord?" Yan Yi asked tentatively.
"Yes." Wen Huoran did not hide it and asked her, "What do you want to see me about?"
Yan Yi half-seriously said, "Your Majesty had a sudden headache yesterday, which scared me terribly. I happened to run into Brother Ling You at the door. He was in a hurry, as if he had something urgent to do. I was a little worried about Your Majesty, so I followed him."
After saying that, she glanced cautiously at the villain and asked softly, "Your Majesty, you won't blame me for being nosy, will you?"
Wen Huoran found these words very pleasing to the ear, and said calmly, "I am not someone who doesn't know what's good for me."
Yan Yi smiled and said, "I'm worried that Your Majesty doesn't like me being too clingy."
After hearing this, Wen Huoran thought it was just an unintentional misunderstanding, so he asked her, "Why do you say that?"
"I'm always pestering Your Majesty, which has a bad influence—"
Before he could finish his words, he saw the villain resting his elbows on the desk, bending his knuckles and rubbing his brows hard.
She placed Xiaoli on the chair, quickly stood up, and walked forward. "Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Huoran let go of his hand and looked up at her.
When their eyes met, Yan Yi shuddered with fear. The villain's face was pale, and bloodshot in his eyes. He looked as if he was unconscious.
Before she could react, she saw Wen Huoran suddenly stand up and stagger inside.
Yan Yi was worried, so he held the villain's arm tightly with both hands and followed his steps closely, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
Wen Huiran, suppressing his dizziness, said in a low, hoarse voice, "Help me to rest on the couch."
Realizing that something was wrong with the villain, Yan Yi had no choice but to put his arm on his shoulder and support him towards the bedroom.
Wen Huoran was much taller than her, and his entire body pressed on Yan Yi, making her almost unable to breathe.
It was only a distance of more than ten steps. After helping him onto the bed, Yan Yi was exhausted and panting, with a light sweat on his body.
After tucking in the corner of the quilt for the villain, she reached out her hand to touch the center of his brow. His cheek, half-hidden in the quilt, was flushed and burning hot.
Wen Huoran frowned tightly, as if he was trying hard to endure the pain.
The warmth of Yan Yi's fingertips, with a slight coolness, soothed the raging desire within him. Wen Huoran turned his face to the side and pressed her hand against the jade pillow, rubbing it gently against his palm, revealing a satisfied look.
Yan Yi pulled back, trying to pull her right hand away from the villain's grip, but it was no use. Although the villain was unconscious, his incredible strength was still there, and it was beyond the ability of a mere mortal like her to shake it.
From the corner of his eye, he saw beads of sweat oozing from his neck, and his collar was soaked. Yan Yi felt that the villain was seriously ill, and he increasingly suspected that it was a punishment from the system.
She reached out a hand, as if possessed by a ghost, and gently wiped the sticky sweat from the villain's neck. Wen Huiran suddenly stirred, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from his throat.
Yan Yi paused and froze in place.
She was at a loss as to what to do when someone suddenly knocked on the bedroom door and Ling You's voice came from outside the hall.
"Your Majesty, the old witch doctor is here."
Yan Yi glanced at the villain who was sleeping on the couch, then he made up his mind, pulled his hand back, and ran over to open the door.
"Xiao Yi?" Bu Shu looked puzzled and subconsciously peeked inside. "Your Majesty is not here?"
Yan Yi stepped aside and let the old witch doctor into the room. "Master, the Lord suddenly had a headache. His whole body was burning hot and he was not conscious. I helped him to rest."
Bu Shu walked straight towards the bed and saw Wen Huoran lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his expression gradually becoming solemn.
Seeing his worried look, Yan Yi couldn't help but ask, "Master, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"
Bu Shu glanced at her sideways, carefully choosing his words, and said, "Your Majesty's damaged essence has yet to recover. Furthermore, with the full moon approaching, the demonic energy within your body is turbulent, and your headache is getting worse."
The big villain's sudden headache was not caused by the system's punishment. Yan Yi felt relieved and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Master, is there any way to relieve the poison in Your Majesty's body?" She asked casually.
Bu Shu was about to speak when he saw Wen Huoran slowly open his eyes and wake up.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Huoran supported himself on the couch with his hands and tried to sit up.
Seeing this, Yan Yi quickly stepped forward to support his shoulders, letting him sit firmly on the bed. His messy hair draped over his shoulders made his charming face even more alluring.
Yan Yi's breathing stagnated, and he unconsciously pinched the sticky fingertips, and a strong desire inexplicably grew in his heart.
Seeing her standing there in a daze, Bu Shu couldn't help but remind her, "Xiao Yi, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"
The two came back to their senses at the same time and their eyes met. Yan Yi's throat felt itchy and tight, and he felt a little thirsty.
"Your Majesty, have a cup of water to moisten your throat." She turned around, poured a cup of hot tea from the table, and handed it to the villain.
Wen Huoran took it casually, pursed his lips slightly around the rim of the cup, took a sip, and then handed the cup back to Yan Yi.
"hot."
Yan Yi's gaze fell on the other person's shimmering lips, and he woke up as if from a dream. "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I forgot to test the water temperature."
"It's okay." Wen Huoran looked a little uncomfortable, and he lifted the quilt and was about to get off the bed.
Yan Yi quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, "Your Majesty, be careful!"
When their skin touched, Wen Huoran's whole body stiffened and tensed, the fire of desire in his body was immediately ignited, and his whole body felt hot as if it was on fire.
Bu Shu stood in front of the bed, taking in all the little movements of the two. In the end, he couldn't help himself and spoke out, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
"Your Majesty, did you summon me here? Is there something important you need me to do?"
Wen Huiran calmly withdrew his hand, "There is one thing I do not understand."
"In the past, this lord released a trace of demonic energy into Wen Zhengming to track his whereabouts. However, it was eliminated today for no apparent reason, and Wen Zhengming's whereabouts remain unknown. Is this related to the turbulence of the demonic energy within this lord?"
After pondering for a long time, Bu Shu carefully considered his words and said, "That's right, and there are people who can help me."
Yan Yi gradually gathered his thoughts and couldn't help but interrupt, "Your Majesty, could it be that a group of evil cultivators with ulterior motives are colluding with the old Demon Lord to get what they want?"
This reminded Wen Huoran, "It's not impossible."
He was quite fond of controversy.
In order to achieve his goal, he will stop at nothing. He will marry and have children just to absorb the essence of his own blood. He is capable of doing anything terrible.
Bu Shu's face was gloomy. "Your Majesty, the love poison in your body is controlled by the old demon. Now that he is out of control, to avoid any trouble, Your Majesty must be cautious in everything. That spiritual weapon that can relieve the love poison—"
Wen Huiran waved his hand and said, "The spiritual weapon was damaged by Wen Feng. The situation is urgent and there is no time to refine a new spiritual weapon."
Bu Shu became anxious upon hearing this, and unconsciously raised his voice, "The spiritual weapon has been destroyed. Why didn't Your Excellency inform me in advance so that I could make other plans?"
Wen Huiran signaled him to calm down, "Don't panic, I know what's going on."
Only then did Yan Yi realize that to alleviate the love poison, he didn't have to rely on combining with another person. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, can't the spiritual weapon completely remove the love poison?"
Wen Huoran: "No."
Bu Shu took over the conversation, "Spiritual weapons cannot completely relieve the pain caused by the love poison. On the contrary, it will have extremely serious consequences for Your Majesty's body. It may even cause unbearable pain due to the lack of complete relief, and the frequency of the love poison attacks will increase."
Yan Yi was terrified after hearing this, fearing that the villain would not be able to hold on and die, and then her plan of collecting essences and her thought of returning home would be ruined.
"Then—why would you use a spiritual weapon to alleviate the problem? It sounds useless."
Wen Huoran stared at her, "Although the pain is unbearable, it won't kill you instantly."
With a layer of cold sweat on his palms, Yan Yi asked, "Your Majesty, the spiritual weapon is destroyed. What should you do?"
Bu Shu sighed helplessly, "Now there is only one way left, and it is also the most effective way."
Yan Yi was preoccupied and didn't realize what he meant for a moment. "Master, what's the solution? How can I help?"
Bu Shu couldn't help but cough lightly, looking a little uncomfortable.
Wen Huoran looked away from her face, "No need to ask, I will have my own way when the time comes."
Seeing the strange expressions on their faces, Yan Yi gradually came to his senses.
The original book records that on every full-moon night, the love poison in Wen Huoran's body is bound to break out, and he must have sex with the opposite sex to relieve the pain caused by the love poison.
Thinking of this, she suddenly came up with an idea and blurted out, "Your Majesty, I am willing to help you."
Bu Shu nearly choked to death on his own saliva.
Nowadays, the younger generation has no taboos when talking about love, and they can even remain calm when mentioning love matters in front of outsiders.
However, on second thought, Yan Yi's method was the most effective in the current situation, and would not hurt Wen Huoran at all.
He glanced at Wen Huoran meaningfully, then hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Yan Yi stared blankly at the old witch doctor's hurriedly leaving back, "Your Majesty, why did Master leave?"
Wen Huoran: "Do you know what kind of relief the old witch doctor mentioned?"
Yan Yi: “…”
The question is, even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run?
"Of course I know." She had a smug look on her face and whispered in the villain's ear, "When the Lord's love poison took effect, I had sex with him."
The hot and humid breath hit his neck, and his skin felt a fine and dense itch, even his ears felt a little hot. Wen Huoran subconsciously turned his head to the side and kept a distance from her.
Yan Yi stood up straight, staring at him with scorching eyes, "Your Majesty, we have done intimate things before. Are you still shy at this critical moment?"
Wen Xuran choked.
This was true, they had indeed been affectionate with each other a few times, but this time was different, and more in-depth exploration was needed to relieve the pain caused by the onset of the love poison.
"Do you know—" After thinking about it, Wen Huiran felt that it was hard to bite his tongue. After a long while, he finally managed to say a word: "Do you know that true union is not as simple as you think."
Yan Yi rolled his eyes inwardly and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I am an adult, not a naive teenager. I understand——"
She deliberately paused for a moment, making the villain feel uneasy. After whetting his appetite, she leaned over and approached Wen Huoran.
The two of them were quite close, and their noses almost touched each other's rosy lips.
"I know much more than you do!"
Wen Huoran felt a heat in his ears and his expression went blank for a moment.
Yan Yi smiled with satisfaction and said softly, "Your Majesty, don't worry. I have always been a gentle person."
After hearing this, Wen Huoran inexplicably recalled the time when they were intimate and Yan Yi asked him to be gentle with her. Unexpectedly, Yan Yi pounced on him like a hungry wolf, leaving traces of his crimes on his body and torturing him so badly that not a single part of his skin was left unsightly.
Thinking of this, Wen Xuran resolutely refused and said, "It's not appropriate."
Yan Yi didn't understand what was going on, so he kept asking, "Your Majesty, why is it inappropriate?"
They've kissed and touched each other, could it be that this innocent old antique is shy?
Wen Huoran turned his head away, avoiding her sight, but a huge wave was surging in his heart. He didn't want to be intimate with Yan Yi in the true sense, just to save him.
Without giving the other party a chance to respond, Yan Yi was eager to try. He went straight up to him and touched the villain's fair and delicate neck. The itch between his fingertips disappeared and he felt relieved.
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