Chapter 55 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization First Release 35 Isn’t it just urine/loss/…
"Xiao Yi, what is Your Majesty's attitude towards the matter of Yuan Jing?"
Yan Yi had a pair of panda eyes and a listless expression, clearly sleep deprived. "Master, His Majesty doesn't agree."
Bu Shu was not surprised by this result. Based on his understanding of Wen Huoran, he knew that the other party would never give in.
"Since His Majesty doesn't agree, don't try to persuade him anymore." Bu Shu said earnestly, "Don't force anything. If you two want a long-lasting relationship, mutual respect is essential."
"Master, I understand." Although Yan Yi said this, he actually felt very guilty.
After all, she had not respected Wen Huoran from the very beginning. She had been deceiving him into using a special calming incense and even tricking him into taking her essence, which resulted in her conceiving a child.
At this point, Yan Yi is able to live well, probably all thanks to Wen Huoran's deep love for her! Yan Yi couldn't help but think.
Bu Shu glanced at her and asked with concern, "Are you worried about something?"
Yan Yi didn't answer immediately, but continued to ask, "Master, have you used up the spiritual herbs I brought you last time? If so, I'll go up to Fuyu Mountain and pick some more. I remember where the spiritual herbs grow."
"Your Majesty has already sent people to buy a large batch of fresh spiritual herbs. There is no need to bother."
"Okay." After a long pause, she finally spoke, "Master, yesterday I heard Yingyue and the others mention encountering the demonic energy emanating from Yuan Jing on Fuyu Mountain. Your Excellency explained that the newly generated demonic energy was too powerful, and that the Yuan Jing within his body couldn't control it, causing it to manifest."
Bu Shu nodded slightly, "Indeed."
Yan Yi: "Will it have an impact on Your Majesty's body? The demonic energy of Yuan Jing is too strong. Does this mean that Your Majesty's demonic energy will be needed to provide her with more energy?"
Bu Shu did not deny it, "Yes." Seeing that she was worried, he said to her comfortingly, "Your Majesty is not an ordinary demon. You are fine."
After hearing these words, Yan Yi felt a little relieved. Wen Huoran had said the same thing to her earlier, but Yan Yi always felt that the other party was just trying to reassure her and comfort her.
"Do you have something else to ask your master?" Bu Shu had lived for thousands of years and was already as shrewd as a human. He could tell at a glance that she was very worried and couldn't even sleep well. Her eyes were dark and blue, and she didn't look like she was fine.
"Master, you have a keen eye!" Yan Yi smiled embarrassedly, and then told him the concerns in his heart.
"Your Majesty's belly looks normal. Aside from the curve it makes when the vital essence is active in your body, it's otherwise normal. Is it too early for delivery?"
Bu Shu smiled kindly, "Are you worried that Your Majesty's body can't handle it?"
Yan Yi did not deny it, "Master, every time I see your transparent arm, I always feel worried and can't sleep at night."
"Just relax." Bu Shu continued tending to the spiritual herbs in his hand. "The newborn essence is growing rapidly. I should be able to show signs of pregnancy soon."
Having said this, he paused, carefully considering his words, and continued, "As for when the Yuan Jing will mature, I cannot give a specific time for now."
"We must examine Your Majesty's body on time every day to deduce the patterns of her vital essence's activity and, in turn, estimate the approximate date of delivery. However, judging by the current situation, the wait won't be too long."
"Really?" Yan Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
Bu Shu: "Xiao Yi, your reaction means you don't trust me, Master?"
"No, no!" Yan Yi waved his hands repeatedly, "Master, I'm just too excited."
Bu Shu shook his head and smiled helplessly. He buried his head in the newly arrived herbs on the counter and began to chase them away. "If there's nothing else, go back as soon as possible and spend more time with the pregnant woman."
Hearing him say this, Yan Yi felt a little embarrassed, as if the two of them were sticking together all day long, and had nothing else to do except accompany each other.
However, the old witch doctor ordered her to leave, and she felt embarrassed to stay, so she had to get up and say goodbye.
"Master, I heard from Yingyue that Master's wife's health has improved a lot. I'm going to go see her."
After visiting Meng Sui'an, he returned to the palace and happened to see Wen Xuran coming out of his bedroom. Yan Yi hurried to greet him, "Your Majesty, did you sleep well last night?"
Wen Huiran nodded, and when he saw that she was holding a box of herbs, he asked, "Why are you getting up so early to get the herbs?"
"Make some mosquito repellent spices. Master said adding this herb will make the flavor lighter."
Wen Huiran frowned, "Why are you going to see the old witch doctor again?"
Yan Yi placed the wooden box on the table and said truthfully, "I want to ask about the Yuan Jing."
Wen Huoran's face was clearly filled with displeasure. He walked straight to the table and sat down. "You're still not giving up and want to take the baby out early?"
"No!" Knowing that he had misunderstood, Yan Yi quickly explained, "The Yuan Jing is growing too fast. I'm always worried that she has absorbed all the demonic energy in Your Majesty's body. That's why I thought of asking Master if there is any way to replenish Your Majesty's nutrition or something."
Wen Huiran couldn't help but chuckle and said angrily, "Do you think my demonic energy is like a normal mortal's nutritional supplement, and that drinking a few bowls of health-preserving soup will solve it?"
Yan Yi curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Your Majesty, do you look down on the health-preserving soup that mortals like me have worked so hard to make to nourish our bodies?"
Wen Huoran sighed helplessly, "I just want to remind you not to bother. I'm fine, the child can't hurt me at all, and the old witch doctor can't provide me with any nutrition."
After that, he asked worriedly, "Yan Yi, are you really not going to try to find a way to remove the essence from my stomach in advance?"
Yan Yi was speechless for a moment, then she thought about it and realized that Wen Huoran was pregnant. According to the cases she read in books when she was in school, ordinary mortals are sensitive and suspicious during pregnancy. Even though the villain was born as a demon, he was no exception.
"Your Majesty, I respect your decision and will never do anything stupid again!" she vowed.
Wen Huiran pulled her into his arms and sat down. "Are you relieved now?"
Yan Yi hummed softly, "After listening to Master's words, I feel much more relieved. After all, he is a professional."
She sat on Wen Huoran's thighs with her legs apart, leaned over to kiss his lips which were still swollen, and kissed him until his breathing became disordered. Then she stood up and sat on the chair opposite Wen Huoran, opened the wooden box and began to take care of the herbs inside.
"Master said that he would come over later to check the activity of the essence, and then he would be able to estimate the approximate date of delivery."
Wen Huoran closed the front of his clothes that Yan Yi had opened at some point, and his rapid breathing finally calmed down. He looked up at her and said, "Just checking the activity level of your essence?"
He was always worried that Yan Yi was too concerned about his physical condition, fearing that she would secretly discuss with the old witch doctor and take the baby out of his belly when he was not prepared.
Yan Yi was speechless for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and said patiently: "Your Majesty, I swear to you that from now on, I will obey your arrangements regarding the Yuan Jing."
Wen Huoran was skeptical. On the one hand, he wanted to trust Yan Yi's words, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but worry that Yan Yi was just trying to make him feel at ease, but actually wanted to take the baby out early.
It was not until noon when the old witch doctor arrived late with his medicine box that this thought disappeared briefly.
"The newly born essence is in excellent condition and very healthy. Your Majesty, just rest assured and take care of it."
Wen Huoran felt relieved and immediately asked, "Did Yan Yi mention to you today that he wanted to take out his essence in advance?"
"Not really." Bu Shu shook his head slowly. "I explained to her in detail that Your Majesty is fine and asked her to rest assured. From the looks of her, she seems willing to follow Your Majesty's arrangements and wishes."
After hearing these words, Wen Huoran was quite satisfied, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty, do you have any other instructions? If not, I will get busy."
As he spoke, Bu Shu stood up and began to pack his medicine box. He caught a glimpse of Wen Huoran fondly playing with the sachet around his waist, and couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency, is this sachet newly made by Xiao Yi?"
Wen Huoran lowered his eyes and looked at the sachet in his hand, but didn't see anything unusual. "How can the old witch doctor tell that it is newly made?" It was obvious that the original sachet was used, and only the spices inside were replaced.
"The scent has changed."
Wen Huiran was quite proud. He took off the sachet and held it in his palm. He couldn't help showing off to him, "Yan Yi made a new one. It also has seven unused sachets of scented food. It can bring good luck."
Bu Shu was caught off guard by the dog food. He felt that young people were so impatient that he wanted to tell the whole world that his beloved made a sachet for him.
Thinking back to the past, he was also like this, and could only see Meng Suian in his heart and eyes.
Bu Shu didn't say much, but casually asked, "Your Majesty, what do you think of the efficacy of this tranquilizing incense?"
Wen Huiran raised the corners of his lips slightly, a smile on his face, "I slept peacefully at night, with very few nightmares."
Bu Shu couldn't help but feel curious, so he stretched out his hand toward him, "Your Majesty, could you please allow me to take a look at this sachet?"
Wen Huoran hesitated a little, frowned slightly and looked at the other person. Seeing that his eyes were full of curiosity, he reluctantly handed over the sachet in his hand.
"Hold it well."
Bu Shu brought the sachet to his eyes and examined it carefully for a while. He sniffed it gently and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this sachet contains only common herbs. They are of little use to the demons."
Wen Huoran was stunned for a moment, then snatched the sachet back from Bu Shu's hand. He couldn't help but be skeptical of his words. "If that's the case, how can I sleep peacefully at night?"
Bu Shu: “Psychological effect.”
Before Wen Huoran could come to his senses, Bu Shu picked up the medicine box and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Yan Yi had been waiting outside the bedroom door, and only after watching the old witch doctor leave did he step into the bedroom.
Wen Huoran looked at the sachet in his hand, thoughtfully.
Seeing that he looked worried, Yan Yi thought that the development of his Yuan Jing was not ideal, so he asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, what did my master say? Is the Yuan Jing healthy? Is it growing vigorously in your body?"
Wen Huoran gradually gathered his composure and tried to pretend nothing had happened. "Don't worry, the child is very healthy."
Until the dead of night, Wen Huoran was still thinking about the fact that the calming incense had little effect on the demons.
The old witch doctor said that the calming effect of the sachet was dispensable to the demons. Wen Huoran felt that its effectiveness was purely psychological, which meant that he would only sleep peacefully if Yan Yi was by his side.
Therefore, it was not that the calming incense was extremely effective, but that Yan Yi himself made him feel at ease, which allowed him to sleep well all night.
After figuring this out, Wen Huoran quietly took off the sachet while resting at night and deliberately placed it on the desk far away from the bed, trying to figure out whether it was the sachet's credit or a psychological effect.
Yan Yi packed up the spices he had mixed today, sorted them into labeled incense boxes, and walked towards the bed yawning. He caught a glimpse of the sachet on the desk out of the corner of his eye and was quite surprised.
Wen Huoran has always been reluctant to throw away the sachets she gave him far away from him. Why is he acting so abnormally today?
Suddenly realizing something, she felt a little guilty - worried that the old witch doctor would notice something was wrong, so she reminded Wen Huoran, and that's why he took off the sachet secretly.
Thinking of this, Yan Yi tiptoed to the bed, held the sachet in his hand in front of Wen Huoran, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, why don't you wear the sachet? Is it because you don't like it?"
Wen Huoran sat up from the couch, grabbed her wrist and pushed it back, signaling Yan Yi to put the sachet back on the desk.
"I've been having trouble breathing lately, so I asked an old witch doctor to examine me. He said it was due to respiratory sensitivity and told me to stop wearing sachets or using other spices for the time being."
"Allergic reaction?" Yan Yi was quite surprised. "Your Majesty, besides difficulty breathing, do you have any other discomfort?"
Considering that some pregnant women may be allergic to things they are not normally allergic to during pregnancy, Yan Yi put the sachet far away as instructed.
"Anything else—" Before he could finish his words, Wen Huoran suddenly sneezed. He quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves. "Sorry, my allergic reaction to this sachet seems to be getting worse."
Yan Yi quickly helped him lie down, "It's all my fault. I wasn't considerate enough to you, Your Majesty, and I didn't notice that you were unwell in time."
Hearing her say this, Wen Huiran felt a little guilty, "I don't blame you. This incident happened so suddenly that even I only discovered the abnormality today."
Yan Yi nodded, looking thoughtful, then lifted the quilt and got on the bed. "The sachet is not very effective and will not be of much use to your Majesty's sleep. It is better not to use it."
Wen Huiran reached out and took her into his arms, "With you by my side, I can sleep soundly."
Yan Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, "Your Majesty, do you think of me as a calming incense?"
"You are more effective than calming incense." Wen Huoran kissed her cheek, pulled the quilt over to cover them both, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Listening to the villain's gradually steady breathing, Yan Yi's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. It was as if a needle was hanging in his heart, about to fall, and he was always worried that he would find out that there was something fishy about the tranquilizing incense.
Wen Huoran met the old witch doctor today, and afterwards he secretly took off the sachet, saying that he was allergic to it. It seemed that he was suspicious.
For several days in a row, Wen Huoran insisted that his allergic reaction had not improved, and the medicine prescribed by Yan Yi could not alleviate his breathing problems, so he did not wear the sachet.
Yan Yi took the opportunity to suggest that they should burn all the sachets to avoid accidental contact, which would be counterproductive.
Wen Huoran, however, protected the rosewood box containing the sachet like a calf, saying that it was a gift from Yan Yi and could not be thrown away. He would continue to wear the sachet after his allergic reaction healed.
Yan Yi felt increasingly uneasy.
On the fifth day, while Bu Shu was checking his pulse, Wen Huoran told him what had happened in recent days.
Bu Shu understood and said affirmatively: "Just as I said, the reason why Your Majesty was able to sleep peacefully was because Yan Yi was by his side. Your Majesty felt at ease, and it had nothing to do with the tranquilizing incense."
Wen Huoran agreed with Bu Shu's explanation, but he still had doubts in his heart.
Bu Shu was accustomed to observing people's expressions and asked with concern, "Your Majesty, do you have any other concerns?"
Wen Huoran said truthfully, "Before Yan Yi moved in with me, I used to wear the scented sachets she made when I rested, and I could sleep peacefully. How do you explain this?"
Bu Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, carefully considering his words, and said, "Your Majesty, could you please let me have a look at the sachet you used in the past?"
Wen Huiran: "After the fragrance of the spices in the sachet faded, Yan Yi burned them all."
"Burned?" Bu Shu frowned, then thought of something and said comfortingly, "Xiao Yi once told me that the herbs used to make the tranquilizing incense were too strong, and he wanted to try replacing them with milder herbs. Perhaps it's for this reason."
After saying this, a relieved expression appeared on his face. "Xiao Yi has always been careful and knows that pregnant women should not use strong spices."
Wen Huiran nodded slightly, agreeing very much with the old witch doctor's words. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In just a few months, he had developed such a strong dependence on Yan Yi.
When Bu Shu left, it was already dusk. Yan Yi put the pile of medical books on the desk back on the bookshelf and came to Wen Huoran.
"Your Majesty, what took you so long today? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Nothing wrong." Wen Huiran said vaguely, "I was suddenly inspired to ask the old witch doctor about the trivialities of raising children, so I was delayed."
Yan Yi was moved after hearing this. He raised his crystal clear right hand to his eyes and looked at it carefully. "Your Majesty, your health is in such a state, yet you still care about raising a child."
Wen Huiran frowned, "You don't like my right hand anymore?"
"No." Yan Yi refused to admit it, "It's just..."
Wen Huiran suddenly pulled his hand back, his eyes full of displeasure, "Just what?"
Yan Yi grabbed his hand, pressed it to his lips and kissed it, "The transparent hand looks like an ice sculpture. I couldn't react for a moment and realized that it was your Majesty's hand."
"Ice sculpture?" Wen Huoran seemed puzzled.
"It's a kind of art carved with ice as the main material." Yan Yi explained patiently, "In my hometown, every winter when it snows, we hold an ice sculpture festival. It's very beautiful."
Hearing him say that his hands looked like ice sculptures and that ice sculptures were beautiful, Wen Huoran was very satisfied and couldn't help but feel longing. "When will you take me to your hometown? I want to see the ice sculptures with my own eyes."
Yan Yi's expression froze for a moment, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.
She must return to the real world, but what about Wen Huoran?
Seeing that she remained silent, Wen Xuran gently touched the tip of her nose with his fingertips, "What are you thinking about? Are you unwilling to take me to your hometown?"
Yan Yi smiled, and then said half-seriously, "When your Majesty is able to leave the kitchen, I will take you home in a sedan chair carried by eight people."
Wen Huiran couldn't help but laugh, "Yan Yi, I own the Demon Realm, but I have to cook for you. You dare to think and say that."
Yan Yi turned over and pressed on him, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, are you unwilling?"
Wen Huoran had never heard her ask him so seriously whether he was willing or not. At this moment, his heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a warm big hand, and even breathing was painful.
Without waiting for his response, Yan Yi leaned forward and kissed his bright red lips. Wen Huoran's breathing hitched, and the rest of her words were blocked in her throat.
After a long while, Yan Yi finally let him go. Wen Xuran was able to take a breath, so he asked curiously, "Why is the fragrance on your body gone?"
"I was worried about aggravating your allergic reaction, so I washed all my clothes and changed into clothes that had not been fumigated with spices."
Yan Yi raised his sleeve to his eyes and sniffed gently, "There's no fragrance anymore. Your Majesty, has your allergic reaction improved after taking the medicine?"
Wen Huoran, distracted by something, casually replied, "Much better."
Noticing his strangeness, Yan Yi couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?"
Wen Huoran did not respond. He remembered that when Yan Yi first arrived at his house, she told him that she had used spices on her body that could emit a strange fragrance. At that time, Wen Huoran just thought she was a spy sent by the old demon to his side, trying to seduce him with her body.
Unexpectedly, in the end, it was he himself who tried to seduce the other person with his body.
"Kiss me." He suddenly felt a little impatient and wanted Yan Yi to get closer to him and be close to him.
In this matter, Yan Yi always responds to requests.
A hot kiss fell on the side of his neck, and Wen Huoran shuddered all over, his hands subconsciously climbing up Yan Yi's slender shoulders.
Just as Yan Yi reached out to untie the belt around his waist, Wen Huoran held her hand, "Yan Yi, I'll help you."
His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of allure.
Yan Yi suddenly recalled the scene in the secret realm on a full moon night. When her passion reached its peak, she unconsciously pressed Wen Huiran under her. That was the first time Wen Huiran had served her.
While she was thinking, the light hem of her skirt was lifted up by a pair of slender and powerful fingers, and Wen Huoran approached her most private place with familiarity.
Time passed by unknowingly, Yan Yi's cheeks turned rosy, and the joy in his heart became stronger as Wen Huoran approached.
His breathing became more and more rapid. Yan Yi subconsciously pressed down on the back of Wen Huoran's head, pulled him up with force, and turned over to sit on his lap.
"Your Majesty, have you been studying secretly?"
Hearing that Yan Yi was praising his technical improvement, Wen Huoran's ears felt hot and his face turned red.
"I have seen the pornographic pictures you brought back."
Yan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling quite satisfied with his curiosity about this matter.
Her slender fingers slowly lifted the belt and she asked softly, "Your Majesty, since you are so studious, should I reward you more?"
A fine, dense, soft feeling suddenly came over him, and Wen Huoran couldn't help but moan.
Before he could recover from the afterglow of the previous wave, Yan Yi had already arrived at the place she was most familiar with.
I don’t know how long it took, Wen Huoran sometimes fell into a trance, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and sometimes he was forced to wake up.
Until Yan Yi became unscrupulous, he suddenly realized what was going to happen and hurriedly told Yan Yi to "stop".
Yan Yi was in a playful mood and was in high spirits. He completely treated his voice as a moan and was particularly satisfied with his reaction tonight.
Looking at the wet mattress, Wen Huoran's face darkened and he scolded, "I told you to stop, but you refused to listen."
Yan Yi casually tucked up his messy black hair, not caring much about it. "Your Majesty, it's just urinary incontinence! Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."
"You——" Wen Huiran was embarrassed and annoyed, so angry that she couldn't utter a word.
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The author has something to say: I’m recommending the pre-collection of “After Becoming a Villain’s Taoist Companion, She Escaped GB” [Kiss] Long Aotian gave me the Hehuan Gu, and I’m begging to be bullied.
Yu Jinxuan transmigrated into a book and became the companion of the villain in the cultivation story Long Ao Tianwen?!
In the original book, this villain will eventually be crushed to ashes by the protagonists, and getting entangled with him will only lead to death.
There is no system to cause trouble, and no strategy tasks.
Yu Jinxuan: If you don’t escape now, when will you?
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, left him for no reason.
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 is just an ordinary woman, weak and powerless, but she follows him and enjoys delicious food and drinks, and has someone to warm her bed when the weather is cold... It would be fine if she was not satisfied, but she actually dared to abandon him!
Xing Shuyu was crazy about it, using all means, even resorting to using the Hehuan Gu on others. Then, she said -
"Let me bully you, and I'll stay."
Xing Shuyu clenched the box containing the Gu worms and asked, "What kind of bullying do you mean?"
Every night thereafter, uncontrollable moans could be heard emanating from the red gauze tent.
Xing Shuyu lay on the couch, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands. His pajamas, wet with sweat or something else, never dried.
After several days of tossing and turning, Xing Shuyu finally understood this was the kind of bullying.
One day, at the Immortal Sect Assessment Meeting, all the disciples gathered together and whispered.
—Have you heard? Last night, Immortal Lingyun and his Taoist partner consummated their marriage!
——It wasn’t easy! Lingyun Immortal Venerable finally got the beauty.
…
The disciples stretched their necks and looked forward to seeing the arrival of Lingyun Immortal and his Taoist companion.
Yu Jinxuan looked energetic and light-footed, appearing in front of everyone as if nothing had happened.
The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment: Could Immortal Lord Lingyun be able to do this?
Little did they know that in a place where they couldn't see, the leader of the cultivation world, the dignified Lingyun Immortal Venerable, was secretly rubbing his waist, suppressing the discomfort somewhere, and following Yu Jinxuan step by step, begging her to be gentler next time.
Xing Shuyu was puzzled. The Hehuan Gu was clearly placed on Yu Jinxuan, so why was he the one who was bullied?
#Ordinary human heroine x Crazy and devoted to Long Aotian hero
#What to do if your partner runs away? Crazy and stick to her, let her bully you.
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