Chapter 35 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization First Release 15 The chest muscles feel...
"I feel guilty."
Wen Xuran's eyebrows slightly raised, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested in her explanation. "Why do you feel guilty?"
Yan Yi racked his brains and said half-truthfully, "I made the Lord angry. I was planning to go and apologize to Him, but I found out that He came to me himself. I thought—"
Wen Huoran walked straight up to her, his tall figure casting a shadow over Yan Yi. "What do you think I will do?"
Yan Yi hung his head and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "I thought His Majesty was still angry and came to cause trouble for me."
Wen Huoran was speechless for a moment. After a long while, he finally managed to utter a single sentence: "In your heart, I am such a petty person?"
"No," Yan Yi quickly denied. "I know I said the wrong thing. I was feeling uneasy, so I started to overthink things. I know what kind of person Your Majesty is."
Wen Huoran was extremely pleased to hear these words. He suppressed the emotions surging in his heart and asked calmly, "Tell me, what kind of person am I?"
Yan Yi suddenly raised his head, feeling very sad.
Is this person really the biggest villain in the whole book?
When she returned to the real world, the first thing she did was to leave a review for the author of the original book, begging him to change her character to the most narcissistic villain in the entire book.
Yan Yi's face didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat fast. He just opened his mouth to deceive people, "Your Majesty is a model - a handsome man, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. His skin is delicate and elastic, his chest muscles feel good to touch, and his lips are soft. I kiss him..."
As her words became more and more absurd, Wen Huiran began to feel slightly uncomfortable and interrupted her, "Where did you learn to be so smooth-talking?"
"I read it in a storybook. But..."
She deliberately kept him in suspense, and Wen Xuran was so eager to hear it that he pretended to ask casually, "But what?"
Yan Yi: "Although I learned it from a storybook, it is the truth."
Wen Huoran didn't respond, but stared into her eyes, as if trying to tell the truth from her face.
"Your Majesty, why aren't you talking?" Yan Yi tilted his head slightly to look at him and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"
Wen Huoran: "I am not angry."
"I said you were jealous, but you weren't angry?"
I wasn't angry, I just felt embarrassed for the moment.
Wen Huoran sat down at the desk and casually replied, "When have I ever been angry with you?"
That's true.
She usually uses coaxing and deceiving to fool the villains, and they never seem to take it to heart.
She was just an ordinary person, powerless, so the villain might not have considered her a threat.
Not knowing what he had thought of, Yan Yi asked seriously: "Your Majesty, even if I did something wrong, you won't be angry?"
Wen Huiran was puzzled. "What degree of wrongdoing?"
Yan Yi took two steps forward and sat down in front of the villain. "If I deceived you and made you bankrupt and homeless, would you be angry?"
"It's a harmless matter. I'm not one to quibble."
As expected of the Demon Lord who rules the Demon Realm, he is quite generous.
His sight followed the villain's slender fingers all the way down to the desk. Yan Yi suddenly jumped up from his chair, turned around quickly, took the rag, and was about to wipe the table.
"Your Majesty, don't move!"
She suddenly started yelling, which frightened Wen Huiran so much that he immediately stood up and asked, "What happened?"
Yan Yi said embarrassedly, "The desk is not wiped clean." As he said that, he hurriedly squeezed in front of the villain to separate him from the desk.
Wen Huoran did not move. He gently twisted the edge of the table with his fingertips and then raised his hand in front of his eyes.
"Have you ever used talismans?"
His heart was in his throat and a layer of sticky cold sweat broke out on his palms. Yan Yi racked his brain and composed an excuse.
After a lot of trouble, the incense was almost giving her hallucinations, but the truth was finally revealed.
"Your Majesty told me not to contact my cousin earlier. I was worried that my family would miss me, so after much thought, I wrote a letter to my cousin to let him know that I would be traveling with Master in the near future, so that my family could rest assured."
After saying this, she wiped the entire desk vigorously, polishing it to a gleaming shine. She tentatively said, "It's mostly just some small talk about family matters. If Your Majesty is interested, feel free to read it."
Wen Huoran said, "I have no intention of prying into other people's privacy." He then added, "You seem so reluctant. Do you really want me to know the contents of the letter?"
Yan Yi felt extremely guilty, so he gritted his teeth and continued, "Your Majesty, if you insist on seeing it, I can't disobey you!"
"Okay." Wen Huoran bent his knuckles and tapped lightly on the edge of the table, motioning her to sit opposite him.
Yan Yi sat down as he was told. Seeing that his expression was normal and he showed no sign of displeasure, he asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, it's so late. What instructions do you have for me?"
Wen Huoran: "I have to go on a long journey tomorrow, so I came here to give you some instructions."
Yan Yi nodded slowly, "When will Your Majesty come back?"
"No more than three or two days."
The other party was in a good mood, and Yan Yi quickly followed up on his words, "Your Majesty, I will miss you."
Recently, under Yan Yi's guidance and encouragement, Xiao Li gradually relaxed and tried to change into human form in the study. After several failures, he finally saw the first results on a sunny afternoon.
Yan Yi approached it happily, but Xiaoli seemed at a loss, silently backing away and not getting close to her.
"Little Li, don't you recognize me?" Yan Yi tried to speak as softly as possible for fear that his voice would be too loud and scare the cat.
"Meow——" The tabby cat stared at her with its big innocent eyes, without blinking.
"Don't worry, your demonic power hasn't fully recovered yet, so you can't control the degree of transformation." Yan Yi stroked its furry head and said softly, "You're already very impressive for being able to retract your tail."
The little fox buried its head in her palm and meowed softly in response.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of footsteps outside the house. The tabby cat pricked up its ears and stared at the study door with a vigilant look.
Yan Yi held her breath and slowly stood up. Before she could react, Xiao Li suddenly jumped out of her arms, jumped directly onto the windowsill, and crawled out through the slightly closed window.
A sharp cat cry suddenly sounded in the yard.
Yan Yi hurriedly chased after him, all the way to the gate of the courtyard, only to see Xiaoli climbing on the wall, looking around with his eyes wide open.
On a summer afternoon, everything is quiet except for the occasional faint chirping of cicadas.
"Little Li, come here!" She waved to the tabby cat and called softly.
Xiaoli looked back at her, jumped out of the wall, and ran out very fast.
Yan Yi had no choice but to speed up and chase after it.
After chasing for a few steps, I saw a hurried figure walking towards me in the distance.
"Qiongjiu, where are you going?"
Qiongjiu approached, stopped in front of her, and said breathlessly, "Miss Yan, the Lord is injured. The old witch doctor asked me to go to the medicine store to get some pills."
"When did His Majesty return?" Yan Yi was quite surprised. "Is the injury serious?"
Qiong Jiu: "I don't know the details. When the old witch doctor told me, His Majesty was resting in the bedroom, and he looked seriously injured."
Yan Yi looked around, looking for the trace of the tabby cat. He saw it poking its head out from a bunch of weeds and walking slowly towards him. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qiong Jiu, does the old witch doctor need many pills? I'll go with you to the medicine storehouse. It will be faster if we go together."
Qiongjiu nodded uncomfortably.
Ever since the incident with Lu Qin, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty towards Yan Yi. She always felt that Lu Qin had used her relationship with Yan Yi to find out a lot of information.
"Miss Yan, I'm sorry." As the two walked side by side towards the medicine storehouse, Qiong Jiu suddenly whispered.
Yan Yi paused and looked back at her, "Why do you say that?"
"I'm sorry about Lu Qin. Miss Yan, please believe me, I really didn't know anything about it."
Yan Yi: "I have never blamed you. Qiongjiu, you and I are both kept in the dark." She patted Qiongjiu's shoulder gently, "Let's go! The old witch doctor is still waiting for us!"
After getting the medicine and returning to the bedroom, Qiongjiu put down the medicine box and turned to leave.
Yan Yi paused beside the table and stared closely at the old witch doctor's hand movements.
"Master, is His Majesty seriously injured?"
Bu Shu pulled a small, pear-blossom-white porcelain bottle from the medicine chest, his expression slightly heavy. "The damaged essence hasn't recovered yet, and he's been severely injured again. The situation isn't good." He nodded in the direction of the bed, "Go and take a look."
Hearing this, Yan Yi couldn't help but gasp, then walked towards the villain with light steps.
In the dim light, Wen Huoran's eyes were tightly closed, and his face looked tired and sick.
His eyelashes were long and thick, especially when he closed his eyes. He didn't look as imposing as usual, but rather gentle and lovable.
Yan Yi slowly stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the other person's rosy cheek with her fingertips. Although her body temperature was a little hot, she felt at ease.
The villain is still alive.
The plan to collect and replenish energy did not fail halfway, and the hope of returning home was not shattered.
Yan Yi felt relieved.
Her fingertips slid down along Wen Huoran's delicate and straight nose, lingering at the corner of her lips. With a hint of pity, she gently stroked her cracked but rosy lips.
His tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Faced with such beauty, Yan Yi's mind was distracted. He moved forward and kissed that soft and familiar place.
Their lips touched, and a strong sense of satisfaction welled up in them.
Yan Yi straightened the other person's wrinkled collar and slowly stepped back.
Wen Huoran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly woke up, staring at her without blinking with his glass-like eyes.
His heart was about to jump out of his throat. Yan Yi unconsciously raised his voice and exclaimed, "Master, come quickly! The Master is awake!"
Bu Shu sighed helplessly, walked slowly to the bed, handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Wen Huoran, looked at Yan Yi and said -
"Xiao Yi, His Majesty is still seriously injured and is just asleep. My heart can't stand the shock of you making such a fuss!"
Yan Yi stared straight at the villain, his voice rising unconsciously and breaking.
"Just—asleep?"
Wen Xuran opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse, like someone who had just woken up, "Do you think I am unconscious and waiting for an opportunity to rebel?"
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The author has something to say: Changed the cover [hahaha]
PS: The previous cover design has been used by too many people, so give the child some new clothes.
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