Chapter 65 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization Release 45 Accompanying the Loved One to Raise the Child...
"Wen Yi, come to your mother!" Yan Yi half-knelt on the ground and waved to the child not far away.
Wen Yi looked at her, then shifted his gaze to Wen Huiran who was beside her. He then stretched out his chubby arms towards her, "Mommy, hug me!"
In less than a month, Wen Yi had grown into an ordinary one-year-old child. He could speak a few simple common phrases and walk a short distance independently.
Worried that she was growing too fast, Yan Yi and Wen Huoran discussed inviting an old witch doctor to examine Wen Yi's body. Except for the rapid growth of demonic energy in her body, all other indicators were within the normal range, not much different from when the twins were young.
Only then did Yan Yi feel relieved.
Now Wen Yi is at the age of learning to speak, and he sticks to Yan Yi every day, never leaving his side.
"Don't hug me." Yan Yi shook her head. "Wen Yi, come over here by yourself, okay?" She stretched out her hand towards Wen Yi. "Come over here, and I'll hug you."
Wen Yi blinked, looked down at the flat ground beneath his feet, and then moved forward with his short legs.
Maybe she wanted her mother to hug her too much, or maybe this distance was much longer than she had walked independently before, so she was scared and walked anxiously, her body staggering as she rushed forward.
Just when he had walked halfway, he stumbled a few steps and accidentally fell to the ground.
Without giving the two of them time to go forward and pick her up, she could only be seen supporting herself on the ground with her hands, moving slowly, trying to get up from the ground.
Several attempts ended in failure.
Wen Huoran saw this and felt very distressed. He hurried forward to help her, but was stopped by Yan Yi.
"Your Majesty, let her get up on her own."
Wen Huoran's eyes were filled with reluctance, "What should I do if I get hurt?"
Yan Yi: "No, she is very careful."
Seeing her insistence, Wen Huoran had to give up. He resisted the urge to rush over and hug Wen Yi in his arms, and watched from afar as she tried to get up from the ground for the sixth time.
Hard work pays off, and she finally succeeded when she stood up shakily for the seventh time.
"Wen Yi is so amazing!" Yan Yi clapped her hands gently, "Come to mommy!"
With her mother's encouragement and praise, Wen Yi took steady steps, overcoming all obstacles along the way and successfully falling into Yan Yi's arms.
"Do you want to swing?" Yan Yi held her and turned around twice, then asked softly.
Wen Yi giggled non-stop, repeating, "Swing! Mommy, swing!"
Yan Yi carried her to the newly built swing in the corridor, saying as he walked, "Your Majesty, come and push us!"
Wen Huoran raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a smile about to overflow from the corners of his eyes, and followed Yan Yi's steps towards the corridor.
Just after walking a few steps outside, a slightly noisy voice broke the warm atmosphere in the garden.
"I'm running around doing official business for you, and you're just slacking off here!" Su Can quickened his pace as he approached Wen Huoran, huffing, "You're a dignified Demon Lord, and you're not doing your job!"
Wen Huiran disagreed, "How can accompanying the one you love and taking care of the children be considered as not doing your job properly?"
Su Can was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't find any effective words to fight back.
Ever since the child began to learn to talk and walk, Wen Huoran had plans to return to his family, and arranged the affairs of the Demon Realm as quickly as possible, handing over some important official duties to Su Can, and instructing Ling You to cooperate with him.
At first, Su Can found the job quite interesting and enjoyed it very much. But gradually, he began to feel overwhelmed. Every time he saw Yan Yi and Wen Huoran eating, drinking and having fun with their children, the happy atmosphere of the family infected him, but he couldn't refuse.
It's really hard to put into words.
"Cousin, listen to this!" Su Can racked his brains and could only ask Yan Yi to help persuade Wen Huoran, "What kind of son-in-law would stay at home and do nothing? If my uncle knew about this, he would definitely kick him out of the house."
Yan Yi sat on the swing holding the child and pretended not to hear.
Ever since Wen Huoran first asked Su Can to handle official business for him, Yan Yi realized that things were not that simple and that the villain was intending to hand over the power in his hands to Su Can.
Thinking of this, Yan Yi was moved, and the guilt in his heart became more and more intense.
In order to return to his hometown to live with her, the villain is willing to give up his kingdom in the Demon Realm and be an ordinary mortal who takes care of his wife and children.
It’s a pity that Yan Yi couldn’t even satisfy this insignificant request.
While he was pondering, Wen Huoran's voice suddenly rang out: "Since you claim to be my cousin, why not help out a little at the request of my brother-in-law?"
Yan Yi burst out laughing. He never expected that Wen Huoran was still upset about Su Can calling him "brother-in-law", and finally gave him the opportunity to fight back.
"Just a small favor?" Su Can's face flushed with anger as he struggled to argue with him, "You actually acknowledge me as your cousin at this moment!"
Wen Huiran remained calm and continued to add fuel to the fire, "As an older brother, you should be more tolerant. You're being petty and blaming others in front of the children. Aren't you afraid that they'll laugh at you?"
The last sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Su Can on the top of his head. He loved his niece so much that he wanted to pick the stars and the moon in the sky and give them to her.
"Wen Yi," he immediately suppressed his displeasure and put on a friendly look, "Uncle, can you give me a hug?"
Su Can ran to the bedroom every few days. Wen Yi was very familiar with him, so he gave him enough face at this moment. He stretched out his arm and was about to go into his arms, but was pulled into the arms by a pair of arms first.
"Cousin, official business is more important. Don't let 'unemployment' delay your work."
Wen Huoran deliberately emphasized the words "not doing one's job", and his targeted meaning could not be more obvious.
Looking at his empty hands, Su Can was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Cousin, you just spoil him!"
Wen Yi looked at his uncle who was jumping up and down curiously, and a big smile broke out on his face.
"Uncle, don't be angry!"
Su Can froze in place for a long time. Then, as if he had won the jackpot, he jumped up and down twice and looked at Wen Huoran provocatively, "Brother-in-law, listen carefully. Wen Yi won't laugh at me."
After saying this, he was full of energy and ran away.
Time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, two months had passed. Wen Yi had grown into an ordinary two-year-old child. She was always sticking to Yan Yi to teach her how to read and write.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. Ever since the old demon lord's soul was destroyed in the secret realm, the love Gu in Wen Huoran's body has also dissipated. The full moon night that used to make people panic has become a day that everyone looks forward to.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wen Huoran placed a rosewood table in his newly built manor, and the table was filled with food necessary for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the garden are in full bloom. When the night wind blows, bursts of fragrance come to your nose.
Yan Yi squatted on the ground and watched the moon with Wen Yi.
"Mom, the moon." Wen Yi stretched out a chubby finger and pointed at the moon in the night sky.
Following Wen Yi's finger, I saw a bright moon in the sky, with the hazy moonlight pouring down through the treetops.
Yan Yi suddenly remembered a poem she had read when she was young, and suddenly became interested. "Wen Yi, can mom teach you to recite poetry?"
"Mom, recite a poem!" Wen Yi waved her chubby little hands and circled around Yan Yi.
Quiet Night Thoughts
——Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of my bed, I thought it was frost on the ground.
Looking up at the bright moon, I think of my hometown.
…
Homesickness moved Yan Yi's emotions. Her voice became lower and lower as she recited the poem, and her vision gradually became blurred. She secretly wiped away her tears and hugged Wen Yi back to the table to eat mooncakes.
"Your Majesty, what flavor of mooncake do you like?" She pretended to be relaxed, trying to make her tone sound as gentle as usual.
Wen Huiran held her hand and said gently, "Are you missing home?"
After hearing this, Yan Yi could no longer hold back his tears, and he couldn't control his tears and flowed out, "I miss home, I miss my mom, I miss my dad."
"Don't be sad. I will accompany you home after some time." Wen Huoran held her tightly in his arms. His heart seemed to be pricked by a thorn, and a sharp pain arose.
In the following days, Yan Yi copied the ancient poems he had learned as a child onto rice paper, and following the layout of the textbook, he drew corresponding sketches for the flowers and plants mentioned in the poems. He then bound them into a book and gave it to Wen Yi as his first enlightenment poetry collection.
I don’t know if it was Yan Yi’s illusion, but ever since she showed her emotions during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wen Yi must have sensed something and became more attached to her. He even didn’t want Wen Huoran to hold him. When he slept at night, he curled up in her arms, holding her clothes tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
Yan Yi felt helpless and guilty, so he was reluctant to confirm the return time with the system.
Yan Yi's life was not easy as he lived in fear and anxiety.
It is true that she misses her parents and relatives in the real world, however, Wen Yi is still young and is gradually showing signs of becoming inseparable from her. If she makes up her mind to leave, she really can't imagine what the consequences will be.
In recent days, Wen Huoran has completely handed over the affairs of the Demon Realm to Su Can, which seems to be a sign of his abdication. Yan Yi saw this and became more and more flustered.
The direction of the plot gradually overlaps with the setting of the original book. If Su Can becomes the new Demon Lord, what will be the fate of Wen Huoran after she leaves?
A bad thought became increasingly clear in his mind, and Yan Yi often couldn't sleep or eat.
I finally fell asleep, but woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. I dreamed that Wen Huoran was holding a child and sitting alone under the osmanthus tree in the manor. Tears flowed uncontrollably, and when they fell to the ground, they turned bright red.
"No!" Yan Yi suddenly sat up from the couch, his back soaked with cold sweat.
Wen Huiran stood up and took the man into his arms, soothing him softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"
As if he was afraid of disturbing her, Wen Huoran lowered his voice. Yan Yi buried her face in his chest, tears bursting out like a dam, soaking his clothes.
I thought the nightmare was painful enough, but unexpectedly, the system that malfunctioned from time to time also showed up to join in the fun.
[Warm Tips: Please follow the task rules and return to the real world within the specified time after completing the task, otherwise you will be punished accordingly.]
Yan Yi's entire body tensed up, and she tried her best to control her emotions. She wondered in her mind what punishment she would receive if she didn't return in time. If it was just physical punishment, she was willing to endure it.
The system simply ignored her question and repeated the gentle reminder:
[Please follow the task rules and return to the real world within the specified time after completing the task, otherwise you will be punished accordingly.]
Whether it was self-deception or escaping reality, Yan Yi had no intention of immersing herself in the panic brought about by the system. Since the system did not give her accurate information, she just pretended that nothing had happened.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather cleared up and the sky was blue, making it a good time to travel.
"Wenyi, come here, auntie will give you some candy." Bu Yingyue held a bag of rice dumpling candy in her hand and called her in a deliberately low voice.
Wen Yi raised her head and looked at Yan Yi, her little hand gently pinching her fingers, "Mom, is it okay?"
Yan Yi squatted down and said seriously: "Of course you can! But don't eat too much, or your teeth will get bad."
Wen Yi let go of his hand and ran towards Bu Yingyue with his short legs.
Bu Yingyue leaned forward slightly, opened the paper bag, and let her choose. Wen Yi remembered Yan Yi's instructions and only took one rice dumpling candy.
"Thank you, Auntie!"
"Just one?" Bu Yingyue was utterly shocked, and then added, "They're all yours."
Wen Yi looked at the amber-like rice dumpling candy in her hand, then lowered her head to look at the lonely candy in her palm and shook her head. "Mom said I can't eat too much. It's bad for my teeth."
Bu Yingyue couldn't help laughing, closed the paper bag containing the rice dumpling candies, and threw it into Yan Yi's hand.
"Wen Yi only listens to her mother?"
"I will listen to my father too." Wen Yi licked the candy lightly and said vaguely.
After hearing this, Wen Huoran was so happy that his eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised and he was reluctant to let them fall for a long time.
"Xiaoyi, do you still remember this place?" Bu Yingyue pointed to a pond on the side of the road.
Yan Yi looked in the direction of the sound and saw the clear water shimmering, with several big white geese leisurely playing in the water.
"The pond where I fell into the water!" Yan Yi exclaimed, "Before we raised geese, the water was very dirty and had a strong fishy smell."
Bu Yingxue followed her elder sister closely, carrying bags of food, and patiently explained to them the history of the pond's renovation.
Wen Yi suddenly stopped and tugged at Yan Yi's sleeve, "Mom, goose."
Bu Yingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and tilted her head to look at her: "Wen Yi, do you know Goose?"
Wen Yi nodded slowly, "I've read a poem - 'Ode to the Goose'."
Bu Yingyue: "Read it to Auntie, okay?"
Wen Yi swallowed the chewed rice dumpling candy in his mouth and then began to recite the poem seriously.
Bu Yingyue was completely confused and turned to her brother, "We didn't learn this when we were young, did we?"
"The teacher has never taught me that." Bu Yingxue affirmed.
Yan Yi explained, "The school in my hometown teaches us, and we have to memorize it, otherwise—" She deliberately put on a serious face, "the teacher will spank us."
"Has mom ever been beaten?" Wen Yi wiped the sticky sugar stains on her palms on her lapel, her chubby little face full of worry.
"No." Yan Yi held her in his arms and continued walking forward. "Mom was amazing when she was little. She could learn things quickly and remember everything she saw."
As dusk fell, the sky gradually turned red, and the few of them walked back along the way they came, ending today's half-day tour after dinner.
Back in the bedroom, Wen Huoran placed the gifts that the twins had brought back from the mortal world on the table one by one.
When Bu Yingyue heard Meng Sui'an mention that Yan Yi was homesick, she immediately urged her brother to go with her to a nearby mortal town, where they found many rare items and even thoughtfully bought various snacks for Wen Yi.
Looking at the table full of earthly items, Yan Yi couldn't help but be moved.
During the days she spent in the book, she met mostly kind people who treated her sincerely, but in order to complete the so-called mission, she frequently lied and even talked nonsense to gain sympathy.
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Huoran held her hand, rested his chin on the top of her head and sniffed gently.
The warm breath spread across his hair, making it a little itchy. Yan Yi turned his head and looked up at him, "Your Majesty, I was thinking about how long it would take to finish all this food."
Wen Yi came trotting over to them with a rattle in his hand and said seriously, "Mom, you can't eat too much candy! It will ruin your teeth."
Yan Yi felt quite emotional. In less than three months, Wen Yi had grown into an ordinary three-year-old child, with a relatively mature mind. He was truly lovable.
More than a month had passed since the system issued the friendly reminder, and Yan Yi had yet to confirm a return date with the system, always thinking about later, later...
It was delayed again and again until it was delayed for a whole month.
The system had previously warned that those who failed to follow the mission rules would be punished accordingly. Yan Yi had tried to coax and deceive the system, but he hadn't been able to get a single word out of it, so he had to give up.
She simply made up her mind and decided to take things one step at a time. If the system didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.
Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Wen Xuran coaxed Wen Yi to sleep, pulled the quilt over her, and left the bedroom. He saw Yan Yi sitting alone at the desk, buried in his writing and drawing.
The hazy soft light outlined her serious figure. Wen Huoran stopped where he was and did not go forward to disturb her.
After a long time, I stepped closer and saw clearly that she was painting.
"What is being painted?" Wen Huoran looked at it carefully for a moment. It was a style of painting he had never seen before.
Yan Yi didn't even raise his head and continued writing and drawing, "Your Majesty, I'm drawing comics for Wen Yi!"
Wen Huoran found this quite interesting and asked, "What kind of story is it?"
Yan Yi put down the colored pencil in his hand and thought seriously, "Today I'm going to draw Little Red Riding Hood, a fairy tale I've read before. I plan to draw it and show it to Wen Yi."
After that, she picked up the pen and began to draw on the drawing paper, while patiently telling Wen Huoran the story of Little Red Riding Hood.
The next day, when Wen Yi woke up, he saw a thick stack of colorful pictures, including not only "Little Red Riding Hood", but also other popular fairy tales - scribbled comics.
Wen Huoran finished dressing Wen Yi and changed her into new clothes sewn by Meng Suian. Yan Yi urged him to use his magic power to turn the comics into animated cartoons.
The animals and plants on the drawing paper can make corresponding movements driven by the magic energy, as if watching a silent movie.
In less than an hour, Wen Yi took Wen Huiran's hand and said that she wanted to learn how to drive the demonic energy so that she could make the characters in the comics move by herself in the future.
Two days later, Wen Yi hurriedly pulled Yan Yi to the desk. "Mom, look!" She pointed at the cartoon characters moving freely on the desk, her eyes sparkling. "I've learned how to use magic energy to move the characters in the comics."
"Wen Yi is so amazing!" Yan Yi kissed her gently on the cheek, "Mom can't do that yet!"
Wen Yi thought seriously for a moment, then shook Yan Yi's hand, "Mom learns quickly and remembers everything she sees. Mom is amazing too!"
Wen Huiran happened to be passing by behind them. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh, and then took over the conversation: "I have long warned you not to talk nonsense in front of the children."
Yan Yi carried Wen Yi around twice, boasting without blushing or beating his heart, "Your Majesty, I am not talking nonsense. I was very good when I was a child. I really learned it quickly and I could remember everything I saw."
"Mom, I want to see what you looked like when you were a child." Wen Yi blinked, his eyes full of curiosity.
Yan Yi was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
If she were in the real world, she would immediately dig out her own photo album, which contained photos from her birth to when she was in college.
"Why do you want to see what your mother looked like when she was a child?" Yan Yi felt very regretful. He suppressed the emotions surging in his heart and asked calmly.
"Do I look like my mother when we were little?"
Yan Yi carefully looked at Wen Yi's rosy cheeks and analyzed them seriously, "Except for the eyes, everything else is similar, but the rosy cheeks are the most similar."
She gently rubbed Wen Yi's puffy cheeks and felt the urge to take her home.
"His eyes look like daddy's," Wen Yi added.
Yan Yi turned around and glanced at Wen Huoran, then said with a smile, "You have amber eyes, like your grandmother."
Wen Huoran's expression froze for a moment, and he slowly walked forward, "How do you know my mother——"
Yan Yi knew he had made a mistake and quickly tried to make amends, "Master's wife mentioned it to me."
What a sin! What a sin!
Yan Yi apologized to Meng Suian in his heart and promised to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake the next time they met.
"Your Majesty, can you tell me about your mother? What kind of person is she?"
After pondering for a while, Wen Huoran finally calmed down and talked to Yan Yi about the grievances and hatreds of his mother's generation.
…
"Your Majesty, let's go see our mother!" After hearing Huo Ran's story about the grievances of the previous generation, Yan Yi took the initiative to suggest taking Wen Yi to see his grandmother.
Hearing this, Wen Huoran almost cried with joy.
Yan Yi took the initiative to offer to pay tribute to his mother, and without even waiting for him to speak, she naturally called her mother. He suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart as if he finally had a legitimate status.
After paying tribute to Wen Huoran's deceased mother, Yan Yi was overwhelmed with emotions on her way back. She had found her own home in the book world. Although her original intention was to complete the mission, she had a child by accident. She could no longer tell whether this feeling was real or just a habit.
But her own parents are still in the real world, guarding her bedside day and night, worried and hoping that she will open her eyes and wake up one day.
“Zizizizi…”
The noisy sound of electric current suddenly rang in his mind. Yan Yi staggered a few steps, feeling something was wrong, and quickly reached out to grab Wen Huoran's arm.
"Your Majesty, I'm tired from walking. Can I take a break for a while?"
[Warm Tips: Please follow the mission rules and return to the real world within the specified time after completing the mission. Otherwise, your family members in the real world will suffer corresponding punishment.]
[Warm reminder: The stipulated time is seven days, and six days have already passed. Please confirm your return time as soon as possible to avoid severe penalties.]
【Kind tips:……】
There was a loud bang in his head and everything went dark in front of his eyes. Yan Yi almost fell to the ground.
Seeing that her condition was not good, Wen Huoran became alarmed and hurriedly wanted to take her to find the old witch doctor.
Yan Yi waved his hand, "Your Majesty, I'm fine. The weather is hot, I just have heatstroke."
With only one day left, Yan Yi was panicked and at a loss for what to do.
Based on the system's prompts, she roughly calculated that one day in the real world was about one month in the world of the book.
This means that she has been in a coma for nearly a week in the real world, and her parents are worried about her every day. They are even at risk of being punished by the system because she has not made a decision yet.
Yan Yi gritted his teeth and finally made a choice.
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After she became a villain's Taoist partner, she escaped GB. Troublemaker × Long Aotian
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!
In order to keep her by his side, Xing Shuyu tried every means, even resorting to love poison on her.
Unexpectedly, the longer the time, the deeper the love poison.
At first, just kisses and hugs can relieve the undercurrents surging in the body.
Later, I needed to touch and rub it to get relief.
Later...
At night, uncontrollable moans emanated from the red gauze tent one after another.
Xing Shuyu clutched the quilt tightly with both hands. His pajamas had never dried, perhaps because they were wet with sweat or something else.
Xing Shuyu was speechless after being tormented shamelessly for days. It was obvious that the love poison was put on Yu Jinxuan, but he was the one who was bullied!
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At the Immortal Sect Conference, all the disciples gathered together and whispered.
—Have you heard? Last night, Immortal Lingyun and his Taoist partner consummated their marriage!
—I heard it! I heard it! What a noise!
——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 closely behind Yu Jinxuan step by step, begging her in a low voice to remove the love poison.
Yu Jinxuan: "When was the love poison injected?"
Serving Guide:
1. GB. No counterattack plot;
2. The female protagonist has a normal body structure and no major jinjiang;
3. This one is childless;
4. Marry first, then fall in love, emotional flow;
5. Double c.1v1.he
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