Yan Yiming did get a stage name, but it was too fancy and Yan Yiming couldn't remember it.
Jian Yuxian still comes every day. Compared to Nangong Xuan back then, a love expert like Jian Yuxian is much smarter than him and knows how to enjoy life more.
Because he came so often, Yan Yiming's residence had been moved to the best courtyard in the Plum Garden. When he arrived, the maids were helping Yan Yiming comb his hair. Jian Yu ordered someone to go down, took the comb, and simply tied it into flowing clouds.
"Do you like it?"
"Of course I like it." Yan Yiming smiled sweetly, as if he knew nothing. "Why would you wear your hair in a bun like a woman?"
Jian Yuxian's hand paused slightly. Why? It was because Jian Yuer liked this the most. She took the hairpin handed over by Yan Yiming and asked her instead of answering, "A Ming, why don't you guess?"
Yan Yiming spoke slowly, "Your reputation as a romantic man is well known. I guess you have tied up the hair of some confidante."
Jian Yuxian looked at the beautiful and familiar face in the bronze mirror and smiled, "Are you jealous?"
"How can I eat up all the beauties in the young master's house?" Yan Yiming sneered and stood up. How could he be jealous?
Jian Yuxuan thought she was jealous after hearing this, and he was in a good mood. He looked at her familiar face again, and in a trance, he put his arm around her slender waist and murmured, "From now on, I will only tie your hair for you."
"Okay," Yan Yiming replied softly, and I will accept it on behalf of Jian Yuer.
During the day, he would chat and play with Jian Yuxian or listen to the girls singing opera. At night, Jian Yuxian would always return to the Jian Mansion. The opera singers who disliked Yan Yiming laughed at Yan Yiming and said that Yan Yiming was incapable of keeping Master Jian.
Yan Yiming nodded and said, "Then sister will work hard to fulfill my sister's little wish."
The actor stomped his feet in anger. The next day, Master Jian came again and walked up from behind her. He put his hand on her waist very smoothly and asked her with a low smile, "What's your wish?"
Jian Yuxian suddenly appeared, and the actor was frightened and turned pale. He left in a hurry. Jian Yuxian took Yan Yiming and walked towards Yan Yiming's courtyard.
Yan Yiming turned his face slightly to the side, and his face was full of joy. His beautiful almond eyes were innocent and charming. "Of course, I can stay here tonight to keep Master Jian."
When they arrived at the attic, Yan Yiming exclaimed softly that it was warm, and pulled away Jian Yuxian's hand to help Jian Yuxian make tea, but was pulled back by Jian Yuxian and fell on Jian Yuxian.
Jian Yuxian smelled the faint fragrance from her neck, and said in a low and ambiguous voice with a smile and deep meaning, "Do you want to keep me so much?"
Jian Yuxian smelled faintly of alcohol. "Of course I do."
"Then you have to think about it carefully. I'm not that easy to keep."
Yan Yiming pretended to be confused even though he knew the truth. "Why don't I play chess with you, young master?"
"You can't beat me."
"Why don't you sing a song from the West Chamber?"
Jian Yuxian pinched Yan Yiming's chin and asked her to look up at him. "You really can't imagine it?"
Tsk, Yan Yiming looked at Jian Yuxian, chuckled, and reached out to brush Jian Yuxian's hand away.
"Of course I want to, but I sell my art, not my body."
Jian Yuxuan was amused by her. He put his long legs on the soft couch and watched her suddenly move away. After a while, she came back and gently stroked his forehead with a pair of slender hands.
She didn't want to, and he wasn't in a hurry. This woman unexpectedly interested him and made him like her, not just because she looked like Yu'er.
Jian Yuxian sometimes felt like she had picked up a treasure. She could sing, pour tea, play the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and she knew some massage techniques. She felt the measured force on her forehead, and as Yan Yiming exclaimed, she grabbed her hand and pulled her down.
"What are you doing?" Yan Yiming scolded with a smile.
"Try my method."
After Jian Yu left, the charm just now was swept away. Yan Yiming lay lazily on the soft couch. Little Apple slipped out to take credit, "The host said last time that Miss Yan's identity was too restrictive. What about this identity this time? It doesn't matter how wild she is."
"Very good," Yan Yiming was quite satisfied. "What's the situation with Jian Yuer?"
"Well... although Jian Yuer can no longer pursue Nangong Xuan, as the saying goes, what you can't get is always the best. Nangong Xuan is still the one with the highest favorability on Jian Yuer's side, followed by Jiang Yi, who is five percentage points higher."
Yan Yiming sighed, "I feel sorry for Jian Yuxian. He's the one who's been with her the longest, but his favorability is the lowest. It's really heartbreaking. But Jian Yuer feels a sense of family affection for Jian Yuxian, so this is probably the reason why his favorability can't go up. After all, this favorability only refers to the relationship between men and women."
Little Apple hesitated for a moment, "...That seems to be the case."
"Is that so?" Yan Yiming said, "But I can't figure it out. This SSR card is no different from Nangong Xuan's SR card except for the data?"
"The data is different, which means the progress of the game is different. That card pushed the progress to the point where Nangong Ye was crowned King of Yue, consolidating the power of the prince's party. This gave Nangong Xuan a great advantage in the fight for the throne."
Yan Yiming was silent for a while and then suddenly spoke, "I think I figured it out. Nangong Xuan is really the son of the game. Jian Yuxian was originally on the side of the prince. After this card was used, the prince's position became more and more stable. Then Jiang Yi helped him with strategies, and Shao Jingyu helped him build his kingdom. Finally, I wish Nangong Xuan a successful ascension to the throne?"
Why do I feel that what you said makes sense even though it’s clearly not the case?
"……No……"
“No?” Yan Yiming was surprised. “Nangong Xuan didn’t ascend the throne? If he doesn’t become the emperor, who will? There is no one else…”
Speaking of this, Yan Yiming suddenly remembered something that had always puzzled him, which was the relationship between Jian Yuer and Jian Yuxuan, a brother and sister. I had guessed before that one of these two people must not be the biological son or daughter of the Jian family, and their hidden identity must be complicated, so Jian Yuxuan took great pains to keep it a secret and never tell Jian Yuer.
The general background of this game seems to be that the current dynasty was founded not long ago?
Yan Yiming's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had discovered a big secret, Jian Yuer, the heroine of this game!
Could she be a princess from the previous dynasty?
Yan Yiming said in disbelief, in the end the previous dynasty was revived and Nangong Xuan was eliminated, and she became the queen, and then the world was dominated by women, and she could enjoy four handsome men?
Little Apple could no longer use "WTF" to express her inner shock.
On the one hand, she was shocked by Yan Yiming's wild imagination, and on the other hand, she was amazed that such nonsense could actually be related. She couldn't bear to see her usually smart host being so stupid, so Xiao Pingguo quickly stopped Yan Yiming's remaining guesses.
"Host, calm down. It's really not like that. The SARFT won't approve of the idea of female supremacy. Jian Yu'er is really fine..."
"So what happened to Jian Yuxian?" Yan Yiming instantly returned to normal.
Little Apple was dumbfounded.
It, it it it it just said something! ! ! !
Yan Yiming looked at Xiao Pingguo who had let the cat out of the bag after being tricked by him and smiled happily, "There is no female supremacy. Jian Yuer's identity is correct, so among these two people, Jian Yuxian's identity is fake."
Little Apple: ...
"Nangong Xuan did not ascend the throne smoothly, so someone must have snatched the position. The person who could snatch this position must be related to the real royal family, whether it is the current dynasty or the previous dynasty. However, according to the nature of the game, such a powerful person must be one of the four male or female protagonists, and Jian Yuxian's identity is fake, so this person should be him."
Little Apple began to break out in cold sweats. Who just said that the host was a little stupid for his wild imagination?
Could it take that back?
But Yan Yiming still expressed his guess, "Grandpa Jian is an old man who has experienced three dynasties. Grandpa Jian is still alive, so Prime Minister Jian must know Jian Yuxian's identity. If he has no other intentions, then he can just let Jian Yuxian grow up without telling him. But Jian Yuxian said in his previous lines that he and Jian Yuer are clearly not biological siblings, so this means that he knows his identity."
"Why did you tell Jian Yuxian? Why did Prime Minister Jian firmly disagree with Jian Yuer marrying the prince? There is probably only one reason."
He replied tremblingly, "What, what's the reason?"
"Because he will definitely get rid of the crown prince, he does not allow his own daughter to marry Nangong Xuan. Prime Minister Jian, who seems to be on the side of the crown prince, actually has other intentions. To him, the crown prince is not a monarch to whom he must be loyal, but the biggest stumbling block to the person he is truly loyal to, and this person of loyalty..."
Yan Yiming's voice was very certain.
"It is the eldest son of the Jian family, Jian Yuxian."
When this sentence is said, it is no longer a guess, but a confirmation.
"Don't you think so?"
Little Apple couldn't say yes nor no. After struggling for a long time, she forced the computer to shut down in complete despair and regretted it all.
Jian Yuxian suddenly turned from a gangster and playboy into a member of the royal family left over from the previous dynasty. It is even possible that he would kill Nangong Xuan and ascend the throne himself in the future. Such a huge contrast is terrifying!
The ultimate villain.
After it was really cut open, it turned out to be completely black.
Especially since he has been hiding beside Nangong Xuan for so many years, no one would suspect him.
If she hadn't been able to check the plot, Little Apple would have made a fool of herself and exposed her true colors. She would have had to wait until the next chapters to get a big scare.
When Jian Yuxian came back, Yan Yiming was lying on the couch with her eyes open in a daze. Jian Yuxian walked over, pinched Yan Yiming's face affectionately and asked her, "What are you thinking about so intently?"
"I was thinking..." Yan Yiming looked up at Jian Yuxian, wondering if one of you or Nangong Xuan would die according to the current plot. When his eyes refocused on Jian Yuxian's face, his voice softened, "I was thinking about what to wear when I see you tomorrow."
The inquiring look just now disappeared completely, leaving only the liking, as if he had seen it wrong. Jian Yuxian chuckled and teased her, "What if I don't come tomorrow?"
"Then prepare your clothes for the day after tomorrow."
"You're still not coming the day after tomorrow?"
Yan Yiming stretched out his hand, grabbed his clothes and pulled him down. His beautiful eyebrows curved, and he whispered in a low voice that was already excellent, as if mixed with a few traces of hoarseness,
"Then keep the clothes and help me put them on."
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