Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Touching Xiao Cui's face lovingly, Yan Wenmo said gently and seriously:

"That's the best. She... is actually just a miserable person. We shouldn't make things difficult for her."

As she spoke, she took Xiao Cui's hand and went to the nearby pavilion.

It rained all night last night and everything around was wet. Yan Wenmo and Xiao Cui sat in the pavilion, looking at the scenery around them, and were in a good mood.

Xiao Cui looked at Yan Wenmo's high spirits, and thinking of the bad things in Xiyuan, she couldn't help but look more sympathetic.

The madam is just not as pretty as that vixen. The master actually treats the madam like this. The madam must be very bitter inside. She must be pretending.

The two of them sat in the pavilion for a while with different thoughts in their minds. Then the butler Lai Fu asked someone to inform them that it was time to have dinner. Because the Demon Lord was still busy, Yan Wenmo would have dinner alone this time.

Even though she was alone, she was still in high spirits and even ate a little more than usual.

After eating and drinking, and having nothing to do, she had no choice but to drag Xiao Cui and Lai Fu to play Landlord.

This is the tragedy of a woman who is detained in a courtyard. She has no freedom and cannot do anything. She can only stay in this square place like a prisoner.

It was the first time for Lai Fu to play this game, and so was Xiao Cui. Because they didn't understand the rules, Yan Wenmo stuck a lot of notes on their faces. The two of them looked at Yan Wenmo's sparkling eyes, subconsciously looked at each other, and then smiled helplessly.

"King Fried"

Yan Wenmo happily threw out the big and small kings, rubbing his hands together as he looked at Lai Fu and Xiao Cui, with a somewhat obscene smile.

There was no choice but Xiao Cui and Lai Fu put down the cards in their hands obediently and let Yan Wenmo stick a note on their faces like a prank.

"What are you playing?!"

The Demon Lord's clear voice suddenly came from behind. He sat next to Yan Wenmo and looked at her as if nothing had happened.

"Fighting Landlords"

Yan Wenmo said this expressionlessly as he collected all the cards and shuffled them silently.

Seeing her joy subside instantly when she saw him, the Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, suddenly laughed at himself, and said abruptly:

"You know this again?!"

“Nothing”

Yan Wenmo said, his expression still calm:

"Food and sex are human nature, I can understand that"

Seeing her indifferent expression, the Demon Lord didn't know whether it was a test or a desperate move, so he directly said:

"If you want, I can give her to you."

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo paused while shuffling the cards, then looked at the Demon Lord with a slightly unhappy expression, and said in a very serious tone:

“She’s not a gift”

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord looked at Yan Wenmo with a half-smile and said sarcastically:

"You dislike her?!"

Yan Wenmo took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and then said coldly:

"She just has no choice. I have no right to look down on her. If she had a choice, she wouldn't necessarily need to live in a humiliating way here with you."

Hearing her say this, the Demon Lord sneered, looked at Yan Wenmo with a cold gaze, and stared at her for a long time.

Even though he was being stared at by the Demon Lord, Yan Wenmo's expression remained unmoved. He simply waved his hand to let Xiao Cui and Lai Fu go down, and then sent a message to Chu Yanhong to ask her to come over.

Chu Yanhong came very quickly, and the mark of ambiguity still remained on her body. Even so, her expression was still indifferent, as if she was not a person but a puppet without a body.

She didn't even look at Yan Wenmo, and sat beside the Demon Lord very obediently. The Demon Lord looked at Chu Yanhong and began to tear off her clothes without any scruples, with a crazy and vicious smile on his face, but Chu Yanhong... was unmoved.

Yan Wenmo lowered her eyes, nodded, turned around, and finally, she gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and then punched the Demon Lord without hesitation.

The Demon Lord directly reached out and grabbed Yan Wenmo's fist that was hitting him, then looked at Yan Wenmo with joy in his eyes and said:

"You're angry?!"

Seeing him clench his fist, Yan Wenmo kicked him in the lower abdomen without hesitation. Seeing this, the Demon Lord lifted her leg and said with a teasing tone:

"Madam, are you really going to treat your husband like this?!"

Yan Wenmo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Even though his hands and feet were held by the other party, he took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air and kick the other party.

Upon seeing this, the Demon Lord immediately released his hands that were holding Yan Wenmo's hands and feet and began to block.

Neither of them used spiritual power, but simply fought with their bodies. It could even be said that Yan Wenmo was simply attacking, while the Demon Lord chose to defend.

Or maybe it wasn't like defense, but rather teasing. Although he was enduring Yan Wenmo's attack, he was smiling, like a madman, a crazy madman.

Yan Wenmo knew that she could not defeat the Demon Lord, so she quickly calmed herself down, turned around, walked in front of Chu Yanhong, pursed her lips, and took off her coat.

She carefully draped it over Chu Yanhong's body, then picked her up. Chu Yanhong did not cry or make a fuss, but was held by her woodenly and left the room.

At this moment, Chu Yanhong was like a rag doll that had lost its soul, allowing Yan Wenmo to hold her. Yan Wenmo's brows were gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. He didn't understand how the Demon Lord could be like this? !

How could he insult a woman like this?! Could it be because, in her previous life, she was Jiang Wenbai's wife, so he took revenge in this way?! Isn't this too despicable?! The more she thought about it, the angrier she felt, and the more she felt that the Demon Lord had low character.

She carried Chu Yanhong to the nearest room, and seeing that she was not crying or making a fuss, she silently took out a bottle of ointment from the system space and applied it to her.

Chu Yanhong looked at her frowning brows, her angry expression, and watched her carefully apply medicine to herself. There was a trace of fluctuation in her eyes, but it was well hidden.

Chu Yanhong's body was covered with purple marks everywhere. From this, we can see how crazy the Demon Lord is.

Yan Wenmo looked at the wounds with some disappointment, gritted his teeth, and then his hand became a little lighter as he applied the medicine.

This ointment is very good. After applying it gently, the marks began to disappear. In the end, it was as if the marks had never appeared.

Silently placing the plaster in Chu Yanhong's palm, Yan Wenmo looked at her still expressionless face and thought of the description of her in the novel, feeling a sense of disconnection.

At this moment, she is no longer the vengeful and unrepentant heroine in the original text, but an object, an object without a soul, without any life or vitality.

Yan Wenmo looked at her with some guilt, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say, as if any words at this moment seemed extremely pale and powerless, and also seemed extremely hypocritical.

Finally, she took out a candy and handed it to Chu Yanhong, but Chu Yanhong was unmoved.

Seeing this, she forcefully stuffed the candy into her mouth, looked at her delicate features, hesitated for a long time, and then tentatively said:

"Do you still remember him?! The little brother who said he would marry you, do you...still remember him?!"

Hearing this, Chu Yanhong glanced at her, and then said firmly:

"I like Your Majesty"

Yan Wenmo was stunned by these words. She looked at Chu Yanhong in disbelief and said in surprise:

"What did you say?! You like him?! What's so good about him?! He's just a stud, how is he worthy of your love?!"

In this regard, Chu Yanhong still said firmly:

"No matter what your Majesty is like, I like your Majesty"

In response to this, Yan Wenmo said in an increasingly frustrated tone:

"You don't really like him, you just like him because of the love poison, wake up"

“I am awake”

Chu Yanhong interrupted Yan Wenmo's words decisively and said seriously:

"I took the love poison on my own accord, and I had sex with Your Excellency on my own accord. I really like him, I adore him, and I want to marry him."

After saying this, her expression remained stubborn as before, and she spoke calmly:

"The promise we made when we were young was just a childish joke. Don't take it seriously, and don't get entangled with me."

These remarks shattered Yan Wenmo's cognition and made her mouth twitch. She looked at Chu Yanhong with a complicated expression. After a long silence, she said faintly:

"When I was a child, my family lived in Beijing, which is thousands of miles away from your hometown. Don't think too much about it."

Chu Yanhong looked at her in surprise, and then said:

"If that's the case, why did you hit Your Majesty?! And why did you apply medicine to me?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at her puzzled expression, took a deep breath, and then silently explained:

"I just can't stand people...bullying the weak"