Chapter 440: The Demon Concubine Who Brings Trouble to the Nation vs. the Bandit Emperor of the Founding of the Country 51
The two left West Street and headed towards the post station.
Lin Yuan insisted on riding on the same horse with Ji Yunhuan. The medicinal herbs on the other horse had been cleared out, and it followed leisurely behind.
"How can we let Huan'er ride a horse by himself in the dark? What if he falls?"
Lin Yuan held Ji Yunhuan in his arms, not missing any opportunity to get close to her, "Huan'er, you are so nice!"
He kissed Ji Yunhuan on the side of her face and said with a smile: "I knew Huan'er would agree. You also have a share of these things. I gave them all away for free. Huan'er is so generous!"
"If it were in the mountain stronghold, Uncle Wei would definitely scold me for wasting things if he knew I was doing this thankless task again. But my adoptive father said that when you are in the martial arts world, you should be loyal. Loyalty is the greatest virtue, robbing the rich to help the poor."
It was late at night, and the evening breeze was blowing gently, bringing a hint of coolness.
However, Lin Yuan's chest was particularly hot and warm. Ji Yunhuan shrank into Lin Yuan's arms and whispered softly, "A Yuan, I'm sleepy. Please take me back to the inn."
Lin Yuan heard his own violent heartbeat. His throat tightened a little. His mind raced. For once, he was smart enough to try and say, "The inn is indeed more comfortable than the post station, but there are no empty rooms in the inn. How about I ask my brothers to squeeze in and make room for you?"
Ji Yunhuan curled up in Lin Yuan's arms and laughed, "Silly boy, of course I'll live in the same room with you."
Lin Yuan's head buzzed with a buzzing sound, and Huan'er's gentle laughter filled his ears. When he came to his senses, he was already in the inn.
This place is secluded, not far from the post station. The inn is not big and has only a few rooms in total. All of them are booked by Lin Yuan. The yard is brightly lit at this time, and the brothers are sorting out the goods they received tonight. They are all very excited.
Lin Yuan naturally lived in the best room No. 1, which had a very good name, but it was just a small house with a living room and a bedroom, with an additional dining hall outside.
Ji Yunhuan leaned on Lin Yuan's arms and slept all the way. Lin Yuan carried her into the house. There was a lot of rustling outside, and there were countless people gathered there to watch the fun.
Lin Yuan went out with a gloomy face, picked up one of his men hiding under the window, and threw him onto the pile of horse hay in the yard.
"Get out here! What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes! If anyone dares to approach Emperor's Room No. 1 tonight, don't blame me for being rude. My butcher knife is very sharp, and you will be missing some limbs by then. Think about it yourself."
Many people came out from the beams, treetops, and even from the water tank at the door...
Lin Yuan kicked him, furious, "Get lost! You guys are so mediocre that you can't hide anything from me."
A group of bandits crawled away. They could have fun and make a fuss, but when the boss got really angry, they didn't dare to act recklessly.
There were still some brave ones who didn't care about their lives, and they shouted as they ran: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. Brothers, I wish the boss to have a baby soon and be the bridegroom every night!"
Lin Yuan's face turned black and red, which was very interesting.
After all this commotion, Ji Yunhuan woke up. She felt very dirty, so Aunt Gao brought her hot water and she took a comfortable hot bath.
Lin Yuan never cared about these things. He used the sky as his blanket and the ground as his mat, and sometimes he didn't take a bath for three or five days. But he knew Huan'er loved cleanliness, so he washed himself carefully and shaved seriously. He made sure there was no dirt on his body before entering the inner room.
Ji Yunhuan was sitting at the table, wearing a thin nightgown, holding a brush in his hand, writing or drawing something.
Under the dim light, Huan'er's skin was as white as snow, and she was so beautiful that she didn't look like an ordinary person. When she lowered her head, a few strands of hair fell down, swaying, and Lin Yuan's heart swayed with it.
The air was filled with the scent of ink. Lin Yuan didn't hate the smell. He acted the most gentle and elegant as if he had never been in his life, fearing that he would be startled by the beauty before him.
"Huan...Huan'er, let's...let's go to bed."
Ji Yunhuan raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was wearing a pair of knee-length shorts with his upper body naked. Looking closer, every inch of his muscles was firm and full, full of strength and beauty.
Lin Yuan has many scars on his body, big and small. On weekdays, Lin Yuan looks dark, with wheat-colored face and arms, but his skin is surprisingly white, making those scars particularly obvious.
Lin Yuan was used to being bold and unrestrained, and it was common for him to expose his chest and back. This was the first time he felt that the scars on his body were a bit ugly.
He raised his hand to cover the most hideous scar on his stomach, and said nervously: "Huan'er, don't be afraid. When we get back, I will ask the barefoot immortal to get some medicine to rub on it, and it will definitely make the scar disappear. I know you think I'm too dark, so I will make sure to make my skin whiter in the future. I can become whatever you like."
"Gurgle~" Lin Yuan's stomach suddenly growled. He had been running around for most of the night, fighting and killing, and he was hungry.
Lin Yuan's face turned even redder, and Ji Yunhuan laughed, "It's said that women dress up to please themselves, and it's the same for you men."
"Aunt Gao made chicken noodle soup. I've already eaten it. You go have a bowl first. I still have a few pages to write. When I'm done, we can go to bed, okay?"
As soon as Ji Yunhuan opened his mouth, Lin Yuan agreed and went to eat noodles happily.
Ji Yunhuan spread the written papers on the table to dry, and then string them together with thread tomorrow. It would become a book, which could be considered usable.
Lin Yuan hurriedly finished his noodles and rushed in. Ji Yunhuan was already lying on the bed, covered with the inn's uniform grey quilt, leaving most of her fair shoulders exposed.
Huan'er was so beautiful, she looked like a painting lying there. Even the simple inn seemed to be shining because of Huan'er being there.
Lin Yuan seemed afraid of disturbing such a beautiful dream, so he held his breath and climbed onto the bed carefully.
He put his arm around Huan'er's shoulders, and his whole body stiffened. Huan'er had taken off her pajamas, leaving only a bellyband. The light yellow color wrapped around her chest, making her look delicate and charming.
Lin Yuan was suddenly nervous for no reason and spoke incoherently: "Huan...Huan'er, are you really willing? You are a noble lady, and I am a bandit. I have nothing. I always talk about asking you to be my wife, but in the end, the banditry is not mine."
"I don't have much education. Sometimes when I listen to your family talking, I don't understand much, let alone get a word in. The little maids around you are more literate than me. If the Ji family hadn't been in trouble, I probably wouldn't have met you in my life."
"I don't know how to please girls, and I always seem to make you unhappy. You said you like elegant scholars, but I keep pestering you. Huan'er, do you really like me? Or are you just afraid of me and tired of my pestering, so you force yourself to do it."
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