Chapter 61 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization First Release 41 Yan Yi, it hurts me. ...
An earth-shaking roar erupted within the secret realm, and the entire secret realm shook three times. Bu Shu felt an intense burning sensation on the palm of his hand that was controlling the magic.
Then, a faint scent of strawberries wafted out from the entrance. He subconsciously held his breath and concentrated, but unexpectedly, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, overwhelming him.
Seeing that the entrance could no longer be defended, Bu Shu had no choice but to withdraw and immediately rushed to another alternative exit.
I saw a team of Demon Realm guards surrounding the exit, Ling You was standing in front of the team, trying his best to protect the defensive formation of the exit.
"Old witch doctor, what happened in there?"
Bu Shu had just stopped to catch his breath when he heard the words and immediately responded, "The secret realm is about to collapse."
The guards were horrified when they heard this.
"Your Majesty and the others who went in to rescue us haven't come out yet. What should we do?"
After all, having lived for thousands of years, Bu Shu was much calmer than these young people. "Don't panic. Do you smell the faint scent of strawberries?"
Ling You was stunned for a moment, then he sniffed and found that it was just as the old witch doctor said, there was a faint fragrance lingering around.
He had never eaten strawberries and had no idea what they tasted like, so he could only vaguely respond, "It does have a nice fragrance."
Bu Shu slapped him on the shoulder with increased force, increasing his demonic energy tenfold.
“This is a turning point.”
The old witch doctor's words were always confusing, so Ling You didn't quite understand what he meant. He thought that since the old witch doctor was so calm, the people in the secret realm should be safe for the time being.
While he was thinking, an invisible force erupted from the backup exit, rushing out like a shock wave.
The guards gradually became overwhelmed.
Ling You said anxiously: "Old witch doctor, we can't hold on any longer."
Bu Shu's expression became serious, and he slapped Ling You on the back again. This time, he used almost all of his strength on Ling You.
The alternate exit began to twist, gradually forming a deep vortex. The guards outside the secret realm clenched their teeth to prevent the blood from spurting out.
The next moment, the vortex suddenly expanded, like a giant monster with a bloody mouth, trying to suck in the people outside.
Just when everyone was about to give up, a series of ghostly howling sounds came from the exit, which sounded like the cries for help from someone fleeing.
“Hurry, hurry, hurry!”
"The secret realm is about to collapse!"
“…”
Clusters of pink mist gushed out from the center of the vortex, gradually gathering together and surrounding the entire exit.
The strawberry flavor went from light and refreshing to a richer, almost cloyingly sweet flavor. Bu Shu felt his throat clogged with a thick liquid, and he retched several times.
Just as everyone was retching and losing consciousness, the vortex exploded with a bang and a figure rushed out from it.
Behind her, several figures rushed out, tumbling and crawling. Their appearance was miserable, and their voices were miserable, like a group of desperate people fleeing.
Without giving anyone time to react, the secret realm suddenly expanded, like a balloon that had been blown to its limit, becoming larger and more transparent.
With a loud bang, everyone's ears buzzed and they could not hear anything.
The surroundings were shrouded in thick pink mist, and the secret place that originally trapped everyone was reduced to ruins in an instant.
"Wake up! Wake up quickly!" Yan Yi panicked and quickly helped the people who fell to the ground up one by one, trying to wake them up.
As her voice grew louder, the thick fog gradually thinned.
Bu Shu waved away the mist in front of his eyes, bent down and pulled up Bu Yingyue who was lying on the ground.
"What happened?"
Bu Yingyue followed his force and stood up with difficulty. She coughed several times before she was able to speak.
"Dad, the newly born essence is so powerful!"
Upon hearing this, Bu Shu immediately realized that the collapse of the secret realm was caused by the essence in Wen Huoran's abdomen.
As he expected, this child was a turning point.
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
Su Can made a series of "Pooh" sounds to clear the sticky discomfort in his throat, and continued, "My cousin's child is like a poison gas bomb. It has made us dizzy and disoriented. We have no idea where to go."
Bu Shu looked around. Except for Yan Yi, everyone else looked miserable, having completely lost the ability to resist. However, there was no sign of Wen Huoran.
"Where is Your Excellency?"
Yan Yi, as if nothing had happened, pointed to a cloud of mist beside him and said, "Master, is His Majesty in there?"
The pink demonic energy tightly surrounded Wen Huoran, causing his entire body to suspend on the ground, barely revealing a human form.
"Hey! Cousin!" Su Can limped to Yan Yi with one leg and stared at her in disbelief.
"Cousin, are you not hurt?"
Yan Yi patted the dust off his butt and said, "I was too anxious when I was running, and I fell on my butt."
"Strange!" Bu Yingyue pulled her up and looked her up and down. "Logically speaking, since you are an ordinary mortal, you should be hurt worse than us."
Yan Yi took her hand away and explained, "Perhaps it is precisely because I am an ordinary mortal that the demonic energy has no effect on me."
Su Can didn't quite agree with her. "Cousin, I'm just a mortal. Look at me! Do I look like I'm alright?"
Yan Yi looked at him carefully for a moment, "No, it doesn't look like that. My cousin's face is covered with scratches. He must have landed on his face quite a bit when he fell."
Su Can was speechless for a moment. A mouthful of old blood clotted in his throat, almost choking him to death.
Without allowing him to refute, Yan Yi continued: "However, my cousin is a cultivator and cannot be considered an ordinary mortal. Perhaps this is related to it."
Bu Shu used a cleansing spell to clear away the mess, carefully choosing his words before saying, "Although Master Su is a cultivator, he is still a mortal at heart. I don't think this has much to do with it."
A group of young people turned their curious eyes to Bu Shu, waiting for him to answer their questions.
Bu Shu: "The nature of children."
After hearing this, everyone was deeply moved.
Yan Yi felt a lump in her nose and her eyes suddenly turned red. The essence in Wen Huoran's abdomen sensed her presence and was always protecting her.
Back at the Demon Lord's residence, everyone settled Wen Huoran into his bedroom. After Bu Shu examined him, his tightly furrowed brow gradually relaxed.
Seeing that his expression had eased a little, Yan Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the problem should not be serious.
"Master, how is His Majesty?"
Bu Shu: "Fortunately, you arrived in time, and His Majesty didn't lose much of his spirit. But—"
His heart was clenched tightly, Yan Yi held his breath, waiting for Bu Shu's next words.
"The growth of Yuan Jing requires a lot of demonic energy. Your Majesty has very little demonic energy left in his body. He needs to be well cared for before he can recover."
Heart in his throat, Yan Yi was restless. "Master, the essence is still in His Majesty's body. He will definitely continue to absorb the demonic energy. Half of His Majesty's body has become transparent. What should we do?"
Bu Shu was sorting his medicine chest when he heard this and whispered comfortingly, "Now that the essence has matured, it can protect you while still within your body. This is a blessing for you."
Hearing this, Yan Yi was delighted.
"Master, do you mean that when the essence matures, it will protect His Majesty?"
Bu Shu nodded slightly, sighing, "This child is truly beyond my comprehension. This is great news!"
Wen Huoran had a very long dream.
To be precise, he fell into a deep nightmare.
Yan Yi stood with her back to him, unable to see her face clearly. She could only hear her emotionless voice ringing in her ears: "Your Majesty, I am going home. I feel relieved to have my child by your side."
Wen Huoran was so anxious that he sat up from the couch, not even bothering to put on his shoes. He walked barefoot to her and said, "This is your home. Where are you going back to?"
Yan Yi still had his back to him, "Of course I'm going back to my own home!"
Wen Huiran fought back tears, "You once said that wherever I am is home. Do you still mean what you said?"
"Your Majesty," Yan Yi finally turned around to look at him, then smiled, "I lied to you. I was going home anyway!"
Wen Huoran held the person tightly in his arms, as if he had used up all his strength, "I won't let you leave. You are not allowed to go anywhere! You are not allowed to go!"
"You can't keep me." Yan Yi said lightly, not listening to his words at all.
"Why?" Wen Huoran burst into tears. She really couldn't understand why Yan Yi had to leave and even abandon their child, a newborn baby.
"Because I don't belong here."
Wen Huoran made a concession, "I am willing to go with you to your hometown. Wherever you want to go, I am willing to accompany you."
"It's not like that." Yan Yi struggled to break free from his arms and stood far away from him, so far that Wen Huoran could hardly see her expression.
"Your Majesty, I am leaving now. I am relieved that the child remains with you."
“Don’t go!”
Wen Huoran suddenly woke up from the nightmare. His blurred vision gradually became clear, and the first thing that caught his eye was the face of the person who abandoned him in the nightmare.
"Don't go." He hugged Yan Yi tightly in his arms, his throat was hoarse and his voice was choked, "Don't leave me."
Yan Yi patted his back gently and said in a soft and soothing voice, "Your Majesty, I'm here! I won't leave you. I won't leave you."
Her voice rang clearly in his ears, and Wen Huoran was dazed for a moment. What had just happened was a dream or reality.
"Where are you from?"
Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, then he poked his head out from his arms, "Your Majesty, we just returned to the mansion from the secret realm, have you forgotten?"
Wen Huoran hesitated slightly, then slowly reached out and touched her wet cheek. It was real, her cheek was soft and warm, she was the person he had been dreaming about.
“Where are our children?”
After hearing this, Yan Yi's heart skipped a beat. He thought, it's over, the villain has become a fool!
She suddenly stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Wen Huoran, "Your Majesty, what is this?"
Wen Huiran was speechless for a moment. He grasped her fidgeting fingers and asked, "I want to see the child?"
Yan Yi gently stroked his bulging belly, "Your Majesty, the child is still in your belly."
Wen Huoran subconsciously touched his waist and abdomen, and felt the bulging belly covered by the clothes, and then he felt relieved.
"How long do you intend to deceive me?"
Yan Yi slowly withdrew his hand, not realizing what he was referring to. "Your Majesty, I—"
Wen Huiran didn't want her answer, so he said, "How about you keep lying to me?"
"Your Majesty, did you have a nightmare?" Yan Yi felt worried when he realized that something was wrong with him.
"Yeah." Wen Huoran simply responded and nothing else happened.
Yan Yi sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned slightly towards him. "Tell me about it, okay? Maybe I can help you interpret the meaning of your dream."
Wen Huoran didn't respond, his eyes full of loneliness.
The scene in the dream was too real, as if it was happening right before his eyes, but he didn't know how to tell Yan Yi.
Yan Yi thought he was just suffering from a nightmare and was in a low mood, so he tried his best to cheer him up.
"Your Majesty, have you ever read a book called 'The Interpretation of Dreams by Zhou Gong'?"
Wen Huoran slowly shook his head.
Yan Yi suddenly became interested. "When I was little, every time I had a dream, whether it was a good dream or a nightmare, I would tell my mother about it. She would take out the Zhou Gong's Dream Dictionary and read the explanation. Isn't it interesting?"
Wen Huoran nodded slightly, still looking listless.
Yan Yi was not discouraged. He held his wrist with one hand and continued, "Your Majesty, tell me about your dream. I know the interpretation of the Dream Interpretation by Zhou Gong by heart, so maybe I can help you interpret it!"
Wen Huiran held her hand and tightened it, "I don't remember."
Yan Yi felt slightly disappointed. He gently rubbed his palm with his fingertips and said comfortingly, "It's okay. When you remember it again, tell me and I will help you interpret the dream."
As she spoke, she quietly changed the subject: "Your Majesty, is the secret realm truly completely destroyed?"
Wen Huoran finally pulled himself together a bit, "It's ruined."
Thinking back to the death of the old demon king and a group of evil cultivators, Yan Yi sighed with sorrow, but still felt uneasy, "Is the old demon king dead? He won't come back again!"
Seeing her worried look, Wen Huiran reached out and gently stroked her back, saying soothingly, "Your soul has been scattered, and there will be no rebirth."
Hearing this, Yan Yi finally felt relieved, and a proud smile immediately appeared on his face.
She buried her face in Wen Huoran's firm and full chest, and said proudly, "Your Majesty, the old witch doctor said that our child is a blessing, and now it seems to be true."
Hearing her mention the child, Wen Huoran was moved and asked, "When did the old witch doctor say that?"
"It's time for our child to show his prowess!" Yan Yi raised his head from his arms with a big smile on his face.
Wen Huoran once told him that everything he had learned in his life was taught to him personally by the Old Demon Lord. If he had the intention to kill the Old Demon Lord, his magic would backfire on him.
Now that the old demon king died at the hands of their children, his essence and spirit were sucked away and his soul was scattered, it was indeed good news for them.
Wen Huoran couldn't help but chuckle, and the uneasiness that had been accumulating in his heart dissipated a lot.
"The child sensed your presence and protected you all the way. Are you happy?"
Yan Yi nodded repeatedly, "I'm so happy! I feel a sense of happiness that comes from being protected. After all, I'm just an ordinary female doctor, powerless!"
Wen Huoran was speechless for a moment. The words she used to ridicule Yan Yi in the past were often used by her to tease him, but he felt inexplicably warm in his heart.
The events of the nightmare were gradually obscured by the vivid face of the person before him. He tightened his arms around the person and said sternly, "It's not that I look down on mortals like you, but I'm just saying this to warn you."
"I understand now." Yan Yi rubbed the other's warm chest with the side of his face. "In the past, I took it seriously, thinking that Your Majesty disliked me and was always thinking of crushing me to death. After all, crushing me to death is as easy as crushing an ant."
"I can't bear to do that."
Yan Yi was quite pleased to hear this, and couldn't help but express his true feelings, "Your Majesty, you are so kind!"
"Really?" Wen Huiran grabbed her wandering hand, his expression becoming serious. "I'm such a good person, why did you abandon me and go home to marry someone else?"
Yan Yi was speechless for a moment. It was just a pretext she made up to deceive Wen Huoran. Now that the person involved was asking her about it in person, she didn't know how to explain it.
"I--"
Maybe she had told too many lies and it was hard to make up for it, or maybe something deep down in her heart was touched and she couldn't bear to continue deceiving him.
She hesitated for a long time but couldn't utter a single word to evade the question.
Just when he was in trouble, Ling Youtong's voice came from outside the hall -
"Your Majesty, Young Master Su requests an audience."
Yan Yi was overjoyed and couldn't help but feel that Su Can came at the right time and solved her urgent problem.
After entering the hall, Su Can politely bowed and greeted Wen Huoran, and then acted like a member of his wife's family.
"Your Majesty, my cousin has lost her appetite and even injured her leg because of you. How do you explain this?"
Yan Yi almost choked to death on his own saliva.
How come the male protagonist in the original book is completely OOC? He is very different from the stud reserve in the original book, and he seems to be developing into a fool.
"Cousin!" She glared at Su Can frantically, trying to bring him back to his senses.
Su Can pretended not to notice and continued, "The last time I visited your house, I believed Your Majesty was a rare talent, barely qualified to be our son-in-law. Unexpectedly, in just over ten days, Your Majesty would resort to such cruel treatment of my cousin. I praised you so much in front of my uncle and aunt, it's so disappointing!"
Wen Huiran listened patiently to Su Can's complaints and said slowly, "Do I disappoint you so much?"
"Of course!"
Wen Huiran remained silent, saying, "Mr. Su, you took my beloved away without my permission. How do you explain this?"
"This..." Su Can suddenly stuttered, and it took him a long while to come back to his senses and gather himself, "Your Majesty, my cousin and you are not married yet, you have no say in the matter!"
Wen Huoran silently swallowed his anger and turned to emotional appeal. "There's a saying in the mortal world: 'It's better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage.' Young Master Su is a cultivator, so this is not a very honorable thing to do."
"I was just under the influence of my cousin..." Su Can realized something was wrong when he was about to say it. He was almost provoked by Wen Huoran and almost blurted it out. He immediately changed his words and said, "I felt sorry for my cousin."
The two argued endlessly. Yan Yi was really worried that Su Can, in his impatience, would accidentally expose their bad idea. He quickly interrupted and said, "Your Majesty, this is all my fault. My cousin was asked by my parents to come and take me home. Please don't blame me."
After saying that, without waiting for Wen Huiran's response, she turned back to look at Su Can, signaling him to stop while he was ahead. "Cousin, the Lord has his own difficulties, and I understand him."
Su Can understood what she meant and immediately stopped.
Unexpectedly, Wen Huiran was not going to let him go. He said sarcastically, "Mr. Su is not fully conscious, but what kind of stimulation has he suffered?"
The little fox that had been huddled in the corner suddenly became alert, meowed weakly, and then slowly moved to Yan Yi's feet and rubbed her ankle.
Hearing the hidden meaning in Wen Huoran's words, Yan Yi felt very guilty, and his eyes towards Su Can became vague.
Su Can's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. "Your Majesty, are you trying to say that I was once troubled by a sorcery?"
Wen Huoran raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not respond.
Yan Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously looked at Xiaoli. They both saw shock in each other's eyes.
"Cousin, do you know everything?" she asked in a low voice.
Su Can's expression was subtle, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Xiao Li. "I didn't know about it at first. But on the day I became his disciple, my master said that I was contaminated with demonic energy. I paid close attention to it, and later I knew about it."
Xiaoli suddenly jumped onto Yan Yi's shoulder and rubbed her neck.
Yan Yi smiled uncomfortably and apologized to him sincerely: "Cousin, I'm sorry, it was all my fault. Xiaoli was forced by me. Please don't blame her."
Su Can smiled and said, "Cousin, if I blamed her, how could I help her recover her demonic power?" Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Yi, and continued, "You don't have to apologize. As a mortal, living alone in the Demon Realm is already very difficult."
It was a false alarm. Yan Yi rubbed the little raccoon's furry head, and both the man and the cat breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Yi pursed his lips and looked at Wen Huoran with dissatisfaction, as if silently accusing him of causing great harm to others.
Wen Huoran pretended not to see it and quietly turned his eyes away from her.
After a few more pleasantries and Wen Huoran's promise, Su Can left with satisfaction, holding Xiaoli.
Not until Su Can's figure disappeared from sight did Yan Yi ask Ling You to close the door of the bedroom, quickened his pace back to Wen Huoran, and brought up old grudges with him.
"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly bring up the matter of Xiaoli and I using the seal to fool my cousin?"
Wen Huiran's breath was disordered by her teasing, and he said intermittently: "Your cousin spoke and acted without restraint in front of me, and I must dampen his arrogance."
Hearing this, Yan Yi couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty, are you a three-year-old child?"
After that, she knelt on the villain's legs and leaned over to kiss him.
Wen Huoran was trapped in a small space by her, unable to move, and let Yan Yi do whatever he wanted.
Yan Yi was so excited by his enthusiastic response tonight that he leaned over to the villain and whispered, "Your Majesty, you reacted so strongly today."
Wen Huoran's ears felt hot when he heard this, but he had no intention of restraining himself. He cooperated with Yan Yi and made appropriate responses that satisfied her.
When love is at its peak, Wen Xuran is so confused and bewildered that he can no longer distinguish between day and night, let alone east, west, and north.
The little remaining sanity he had allowed him to recognize who was holding him down was enough for him to be thankful.
Wen Huoran was extremely cooperative tonight. In the past, no matter how Yan Yi tried to deceive him, he was determined not to accept it, but tonight he actively tried.
…
"Yan Yi, it hurts me."
…
The moonlight outside the window was hazy. Looking at the other person's tender eyes, Yan Yi felt more and more happy and joyful in his heart, and could not say a word of refusal.
…
After a sleepless night, Wen Xuran felt weak all over, his brain gradually lost the ability to think, and he was like a puppet, at the mercy of Yan Yi.
The physical and mental pleasure reached its peak, and he gradually forgot to control the evil energy surging in his body.
At the moment when Yan Yi was closest to him, the demonic energy in his body gushed out like a thousand horses galloping.
The guards hidden in the shadows watched helplessly as the bedroom collapsed in an instant. They all looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh: "Under the flowers and moon, it's the perfect time for love and affection!"
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