Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

They prepared a lot of dry food and water before setting off this time. After walking for two days, everyone decided to stop and rest at the inn for one night. By this time, they were not far from the Fairy Mountain.

After a tiring journey, Ji Yan felt uncomfortable sitting in the carriage. After the room was divided, she went back to the house and lay down on the couch.

When Ying Huan came over and asked her to go to dinner, she was too confused to remember. After saying a few words, she fell asleep again. Ji Yan didn't remember what she said. It must have been a polite refusal. After she fell asleep, Ying Huan also I stopped calling her.

When she woke up, it was already dark outside. Ji Yan got out of bed under the moonlight, found a candlestick, and lit the candle before the room became bright.

Ying Huan heard the noise in her room next door, so she brought her things and knocked on the door.

Ji Yan stood up and opened the door for her, still holding the candlestick in her hand.

Outside the door, Ying Huan was holding a food box in one hand and a candy bar in the other.

"I guessed you were awake when I heard the noise. Senior brother told me to give these to you when you wake up. The food was just brought out and is still hot, but the candy has been there for a while. Senior brother said you might be able to Love eating this.”

After Ying Huan finished speaking, she handed the candy man to her and came in to put the food box on the table.

"Thank you." Ji Yan said to Huan.

Ying Huan smiled and said it was okay, then slowly backed out.

Ji Yan held the candy figure and sat down at the table. It was golden and looked crystal clear. It was a little rabbit with a hollow belly. It was bulging and you could smell a little sweetness.

Ying Huan said that Shen Weichu bought the candy figure for her, but Ji Yan didn't want to eat it for some reason, but it looked too tempting, the master's skills were very good, the little rabbit was very cute, and the use was very good. syrup.

She couldn't help but take a bite. It was indeed as delicious as she imagined.

My mood felt a little better, so I sat at the table obediently and ate the candy man one bite at a time.

When I saw the food box on the table, I ate most of the food, and I couldn't eat the rest.

Ji Yan had slept for a while and couldn't sleep now. She didn't plan to go out for a walk. If something happened, it would cause trouble for others, so she could only open the window and take a look at the scenery outside.

It was just getting dark, and it was still busy outside. Pedestrians were holding lanterns in their hands. They arrived just in time, as if they had caught up with some festival.

Ji Yan simply moved the stool to the window. She was afraid of catching cold, so she wrapped herself in a cloak and raised her hand to rest on the window, resting her arm on her head and looking outside.

After watching for a while, the wind started blowing. Ji Yan felt cold and her eyes were moistened by the wind. She was about to close the window and go back when she suddenly saw a beautiful little glowing butterfly swaying in the wind. It flew towards her.

Ji Yan subconsciously opened her palms, and the little butterfly landed on her palms.

When the light faded, the butterfly was gone and only a note remained.

Ji Yan hesitated for a moment, then opened the note and took a look.

"When I was in a state of anger, it was my fault. I had my own selfish motives and failed to take care of your emotions. Can we meet you?"

After Ji Yan read it word for word, she knew it was Shen Weichu. She was stunned for a while and then received a second note.

"I'm right outside the door. You can see me when you open the door. If you still don't want to see me, just don't worry about me. I will leave on my own."

After reading it, Ji Yan subconsciously glanced at the door and crumpled the note in her hand.

Ji Yan went to open the door anyway. She didn't raise her eyes, her eyes were lowered, and a snow-colored figure was reflected in her eyes. As soon as she saw him, she couldn't control it, and asked him as if she was angry: "What did you say? If you have selfish motives, what selfish motives do you have in it?"

Shen Weichu was silent for a moment. He could come up with countless reasonable excuses if he wanted to, but the monk didn't bother to lie. He only paused and said, "I want to spend some time alone with you."

A small state of anger is really not a problem for Yuanying stage monks. As long as Shen Weichu wants to, he can break through the state and leave at any time. Even if he does not find the object of anger, he cannot be trapped.

Ji Yan was stunned, not expecting this answer, and her eyes widened slightly.

"You want to be alone with me...you..." Ji Yan took a step back and raised her eyes to meet the monk's cold and deep eyes. The extremely dark color reminded her of the monk in the realm of anger. Out of control.

Ji Yan blushed slightly for the first time. She took a step forward, held the door with her fingers, lowered her head and whispered: "Okay, I understand, I just don't want you to vent your anger."

As she said this, she was about to close the door. Shen Weichu came in faster, looked at her expression carefully and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Because he stepped in, Ji Yan had to take a step back.

When I heard him ask this again, I couldn't help but choke, shook my head and said, "No, but it's already dark. You should go back and rest first..."

"It's okay." Shen Weichu closed the door. He just saw that there was wind outside the door and was afraid that she would catch the cold, but he didn't want to startle her and take a few steps back.

Shen Weichu then paused and said, "Do you still want to hear about the Xiao Mansion?"

He asked once a few days ago. At that time, she was still angry and said she didn't want to, but she actually wanted to know. After all, in the state of anger, she spent so much effort looking for clues, it was like listening to only half of the story. There is no follow-up, it is always heart-breaking.

After Ji Yan thought about it, she nodded, and this time she said "I think" truthfully.

Both of them made a tacit understanding and stopped mentioning what happened just now.

Ji Yan sat on the couch and listened to Shen Weichu talk about what really happened in the Xiao family ten years ago.

Xiao Yingxue was not strangled to death by her father. Xiao Yu was really a good father, but he had one flaw: he was too controlling.

After his wife passed away, he placed his love for her on his daughter, hoping that she would have a smooth life and live her life without disaster.

Shouchang's name was Jiang Xun, and he was originally Xiao Yuzhen's guest. Jiang Xun was the kind of talented scholar Xiao Yuzhen admired, and his appearance was also very outstanding. He had a kind nature and was a good gentleman.

Xiao Yuzhen, after examining him for a long time, determined that Jiang Xun would be a good match for his daughter, so he decided to take the lead in their marriage.

But Xiao Yingxue doesn't want to get married. She has no idea of ​​getting married. She reads a lot and feels that once a woman gets married, she only has to be a husband and raise children, which is very boring. She is not as comfortable as being alone. If she really wants to get married, Xiao Yingxue I also want to marry a mutually agreeable person.

Jiang Xun was not affectionate towards her, and neither was Xiao Yingxue.

She had obeyed her father for many years, and for the first time she resisted on this matter.

Xiao Yingxue also knew that her father's original intention was for her own good. She also thought that her father would definitely agree to her request because of his love for her, but she did not expect that her father would be particularly stubborn on this matter.

Xiao Yingxue struggled a lot, but Xiao Yuzhen always believed that she would live a good life only if she married Jiang Xun. If she didn't follow the life he arranged for her, she would definitely have an accident, just like her mother. Passed away early and unexpectedly.