Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

If Shen Weichu automatically blocked the system, he would ignore it no matter how crazy it went.

He was about to step forward and ask her if she needed help, but he saw something and stopped.

A little maid next to the queen quietly handed a note into Ji Yan's hand and said: "Miss, the queen has said that this thing will be burned after reading it."

Ji Yan was stunned, clenched the note in her hand, and quietly hid it in her sleeve.

If she had something to say, her aunt didn't tell her face to face, but instead handed her a note?

Ji Yan was filled with doubts, and she stepped on the soft stool into the carriage in a hurry. She didn't even notice that Shen Weichu put the two boxes of clothes prepared for her by the queen into the Qiankun bag.

As the carriage was driving, Ji Yan just came back to her senses. She spread out the note in her hand, and simply wrote one sentence on it - stop investigating the fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It is indeed my aunt's handwriting.

Why did her aunt ask her not to investigate?The prime minister is her biological brother, and her father is also trying his best to manage the prime minister so that she can rely on him in the capital.

Now she is told not to investigate, why?What's the difficulty here?

She sees how well her aunt treats her. Her aunt has always been in awe of her father and won't let her investigate further. There is probably only one reason: the truth will be detrimental to her, or the truth will be difficult for her to accept, and even if she knows it , nothing can be changed.

Ji Yan bit her lip, took a deep breath, and said to Shen Weichu: "Senior Sister Ying Huan said that Lang Jun and Senior Brother Gu went to investigate the Prime Minister's Mansion. Did they find anything?"

Shen Weichu suddenly heard the girl's suppressed voice and saw her asking about the fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He was silent and did not hide anything from her. He just said, "It's a little tricky."

Just four words are enough to support some conjectures.

Ji Yan suddenly felt so tired, her body softened, and she nestled in the carriage, thinking of her father and mother, and the servants in the house for whom she had not yet had time to make arrangements...

She could only comfort herself. Fortunately, Yun He and Su Chang had avoided the disaster.

Shen Weichu was waiting for her next words, but there was only a soft sound from the carriage and the girl's delicate and disorderly breath, and there was no other sound.

The system said: "If you help her find out the cause of the fire, her favorability towards you should increase again."

Shen Weichu remained silent and did not need to speak systematically. He originally wanted to find out. The prime minister was kind to the Shen family. Now that he suffered this disaster for no reason, he had to deal with it both emotionally and rationally.

When the carriage arrived at Shen's mansion, Shen Weichu dismounted and placed a soft stool on the ground.

Ji Yan thanked him when she came down, her long eyelashes covering the water in her eyes.

Her face was paler than before. She had obviously been stimulated by something and her emotions were affected.

Ji Yan just wanted to take a good rest now, and for the time being she forgot to ask Shen Wei where he kept the two boxes of clothes Aunt Chu bought for her.

She walked forward in a daze, and vaguely heard voices behind her. It seemed that Ying Huan and Gu Yanqing were returning from an outing. She heard Ying Huan sigh: "Senior brother, where did the carriage come from outside? Yours Where’s the Shuo Light Sword?”

Ji Yan paused after vaguely hearing this, but she didn't have any energy to think about anything else at the moment. She hurried back to the room, lit the candlestick, and burned the note.

She took off her embroidered shoes to the bedside, took off the jewelry from her bun, and then lay down on the couch.

She slept for a while and woke up in the evening. She tightened her loose socks. Ji Yan put on her shoes and no longer wore any jewelry, and went out to the yard.

Ying Huan was the only one in the yard at this time. Seeing that she was awake, her complexion improved.

Ying Huancai took the initiative and said to her: "Senior brother and junior brother are investigating the fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It is estimated that they will not be back until very late. Are you hungry? I bought some ingredients today and can cook them for you."

Ji Yan shook her head and suddenly thought of the words she heard in a daze today. After hesitation, she still asked: "I heard you mention today, Lang Jun's... Shuo Light Sword?"

In the original work, Shen Weichu did not use the Shuo Light Sword. His natal sword was named Su Yuan, which is both good and evil. After he became a demon, Su Yuan was stained with the blood of millions of people and became the most evil and poisonous killing weapon in the world.

Su Yuan Sword is Shen Weichu's natal sword. After Shen Weichu fell, Su Yuan Sword also completely degenerated into an evil thing.

When Ying Huan heard her mention the Shuo Light Sword, she didn't intend to say it, but the senior brother did it for Miss Ji...

She felt that Miss Ji had the right to know about this, so she said: "Shuo Guangjian is senior brother's sword. He pawned the sword at the pawn shop today and bought the carriage outside the door in exchange for a few silver notes."

Ji Yan was slightly dumbfounded. She did not expect that Shen Weichu would leave something as important as a sword in a pawn shop.

"It's okay, Miss Ji. The Shuoguang sword is not senior brother's natal sword. Even if it is lost, it is not a problem. However, senior brother has not found the natal sword yet, and Shuoguang is relatively compatible with him. It is better to redeem the sword as soon as possible. "

Ji Yan nodded and said: "I have some banknotes on me that can redeem Shuo Guang. Lang Jun mortgaged Shuo Guang in the pawn shop just for me, so I should be the one to redeem him."

Ying Huan wanted to refuse, but the sword was really important. According to his senior brother's temperament, he would definitely find something to redeem the sword himself. That would be too slow, and Ying Huan could not help but have some selfish motives.

"Thank you very much, Miss Ji."

...

Coming out of the pawn shop, Ying Huan held Shuo Guang wrapped in oilcloth in his arms.

Ji Yan came here on foot this time, not in a carriage. She should get rid of her squeamishness.

The girl's face was flushed like a ripe fruit.

Ying Huan didn't notice, but the Shuo Light Sword in her arms suddenly trembled.

Ying Huan was about to check when he saw Shuo's Light Sword emerging from the oil cloth. After hovering in the air for a few times, he suddenly rushed towards the Miss Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ying Huan's expression changed drastically: "Shuo Guang! Come back!"

The girl pulled out the two swords from her waist, and her palms were already sweating. The next moment, the girl's dark eyes widened slightly, and she saw Shuo Guang, like a scoundrel in the market, using the sword blade shamelessly. Rubbing Ji Yan's calf.

There were a few folds on the girl's pink skirt, and she even made a pleasant, useless buzz.

Ji Yan stared blankly at the Shuoguang sword, and the white palm poked out from under her sleeve. Shuoguang seemed to understand her actions, and after spinning around in the air, he rubbed the cold hilt of the sword against Ji Yan's palm.

Itchy and cold.

Ji Yan looked at it curiously, and then touched the hilt of the sword like a small animal's head.

Ying Huan couldn't believe her eyes. Shuo Guangjian's anxious look was such an embarrassment to her senior brother!

Ji Yan didn't react as much as Ying Huan did. She found it very novel and even thought the sword was a bit cute.

When my fingers touched the hilt of the sword, I felt a faint feeling of spiritual energy being transported. Most of my fatigue was relieved, and my feet no longer hurt so much.

This is a very spiritual and good sword.

Ying Huan said dryly: "It never was like this before, Miss Ji."

"It might just...kind of like you."