Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan was escorted all the way back to the Shen Mansion by Shuo Guang. The sword was very powerful. Seeing that she had arrived safely, the sword became darker and obediently slipped into the oilcloth in Ying Huan's hand, as if it had become an ordinary piece of clothing again. Strange dead things.

Back and forth, it was getting late, so Ying Huan went to the kitchen to cook some special dishes, had dinner with the lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then watched people go back to the house to stay.

She was thinking about her senior fellow apprentices and wanted to rush over to have a look, but she remembered her senior fellow apprentices' instructions not to leave Miss Ji for even half a step before returning.

Ying Huan could only sigh, holding Shuo Guang like a dead thing in her arms, she couldn't help but glare at it again. To Miss Ji, it was like a peacock with its tail open, and to her, it was just a piece of wood. It was used to watching people order dishes. of.

Ying Huan sat in the courtyard and fell asleep. After midnight, there was movement from the Shen Mansion. Ying Huan woke up in a hurry. When he saw his senior brother, he walked towards him with the Shuo Light Sword in his arms.

Shen Weichu glanced at the oilcloth in Junior Sister's arms and knew that it was the Shuoguang Sword wrapped inside.

Ying Huan said: "Miss Ji went to redeem Shuo Guang today."

Shen Weichu asked, "How did she get there?"

"Huh?" Ying Huan was confused for a moment, "Did I take her there?"

Only later did she realize what her senior brother was asking about. She pursed her lips and said, "Miss Ji walked over with me."

After she finished speaking, Shen Weichu didn't respond. He took the Shuoguang Sword from Ying Huan's arms and walked towards the Miss Prime Minister's Mansion's bedroom.

Ying Huan stared at him with wide eyes for a while, then looked at Gu Yanqing innocently: "Did I do something wrong?"

Her little junior brother laughed inexplicably, looked at her like a fool, and hit her forehead three times with the folding fan in his hand: "Little senior sister, you are really stubborn."

"What? You should make it clear, why are you beating someone?"

Gu Yanqing looked at her: "If you think about it carefully, Miss Prime Minister's Mansion has walked on foot. A noble girl raised with such meticulous care has a very delicate body. Do you think that Senior Brother is holding Shuo's Light Sword there? For what?"

Ying Huan was stunned and suddenly realized that she was so stupid for a moment that she couldn't help but want to slap her head in. It's really weird. Why didn't she react before?

...

Ji Yan woke up from her dream, sat up and gasped for air, raised her hand to touch her face, and sure enough she felt her hand was wet.

It was also at this time that I realized that there was an extra person in the room.

The cold, snowy breath contained a little bit of heat that was barely noticeable.

Shen Weichu didn't know how long he had been standing there. Ji Yan turned her head and her hair, like slender satin, covered her shoulders, almost covering her close-fitting pajamas. She held them together with her fingertips and called out "Lang" Jun".

Shen Weichu stood there, his face as if covered with frost and snow, and said: "There was a fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion. My junior brother and I have found some clues."

When Ji Yan saw that he came to her to talk about the fire, she was stunned. She just woke up and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Can the husband find out the whole truth based on this clue?"

Shen Weichu looked silent for a moment and said, "Not yet."

Ji Yan was not surprised. Her aunt's reminder was right. Let's not say whether she could be found out. Even if she was found out, with her current ability, what could she do? She would even push her aunt into a pit of fire.

In the dream she had just now, her father also advised her not to investigate. If she had to continue the investigation, it was not now. Now was not the right time.

She also thought about it clearly and said to Shen Weichu: "Mr. Lang, there is no need to continue the investigation. It is better to return to Fairy Mountain as soon as possible."

Shen Weichu saw the faint sadness flashing in her eyes and wanted to say something, but in the end, it only turned into a dull "ok".

The system started to go crazy again: "Can't you comfort her? She is in a bad mood now. At least you can say a word of comfort! You are so cold, she thinks you hate her."

Shen Weichu paused for a moment, remembering how she had deducted one point of her favorability point towards him yesterday, and a bit of strange sourness welled up in her heart.

While she was deep in thought, she had already begun to catch up with the guests, "If you have nothing else to do, please go back and rest. It's already very late."

Shen Weichu had never encountered a situation that made him feel so troublesome as at this moment. When he was a child, he studied literature with the Master. No matter how difficult the homework was, he never had a trace of anxiety. Later, when he learned swordsmanship from Xie Lanchuan, it was difficult to understand it. However, it did not trap him for long.

Now just facing her, Shen Weichu seemed to suddenly learn many emotions that he had never felt before.

After thinking about it secretly in his heart for a long time, under the cold moonlight, Shen Weichu said in a naturally cold voice: "I will be there in the future, Yanniang."

After he finished saying this, the girl on the couch raised her eyes in shock, but only saw a piece of snow-colored clothes, and Shen Weichu almost disappeared out of thin air.

Ji Yan looked at it for a while, then lay crookedly on the pillow, chewing on Shen Weichu's words over and over in her heart.

Is this an expression of one's feelings?It shouldn't count. Shen Weichu was so stupid. What he wanted to say was that he would protect her in the future and not leave her alone.

"The favorability value has been increased by five!!!" The system screamed excitedly, "You are quite good at it. Yesterday I asked you to call me Yan Niang and you didn't. It turns out you were holding back your ultimate move. I underestimated you."

Shen Weichu did not respond. What he originally wanted to say was not what he just said.

Just by opening her mouth, she suddenly called out "Yanniang".

He sat cross-legged on the couch, the heat on his face lingering for a long time. Finally, he recited the meditation technique taught by his master a few times before he finally got out of that strange state.

...

The fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion was no longer investigated, so Shen Weichu took his junior brothers, junior sisters, and his fiancee and walked back to the Immortal Gate.

Early the next morning, Shen Weichu fed the horse, tied it to the car, and led it to the door of the mansion. Ying Huan and his wife packed their bags and left the mansion together, with a pink girl behind them.

The girl only wore the simplest bun. Her face was bare, and she had not put on any rouge or gouache. The silk and satin on her body was extremely gorgeous, and there were two round pink beads on the toes of her shoes. Although her face and bun were a bit plain, , but he was never outdone by the gorgeous clothes he wore.

Ji Yan saw the carriage and hesitated whether to sit on it.

She saw that Shen Weichu had placed the soft stool on the ground and looked towards her.

Ji Yan pursed her lips, thought about it, and no longer cared about whether this was appropriate.

The three of them are not ordinary people. They have spiritual energy to protect their bodies, but her mortal body really cannot withstand the torture at the moment.

Ji Yan convinced herself, walked over and climbed into the carriage.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the girl's fragrant skirt accidentally brushed against the back of Shen Weichu's hand. He lowered his eyes silently. The skirt was no longer there, and the soft and itchy feeling just now seemed to be just an illusion.

...

Xishui Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has many docks. It is a famous place of trade and prosperity in Dachu. However, since the decline of the richest man, the Xiao family, Xishui Town has been in depression for a long time and has lost its former prosperity.

Ying Huan has visited several inns, but all of them are full without exception. Even the reasons given by the owners of each inn for rejection are similar. They all say that it is the peak season for merchants to do business, and the inns are basically full. Even if there are You can't even book a room with money, and many merchants reserve rooms months in advance.