After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

"Ok?"

Qi Jing let out a confused voice from his nose, what do I want to do?Of course it is to save your life, little brother!

However, soon, he realized that Yan Zhilan probably didn't mean that.

He followed Yan Zhilan's gaze and found that his hands were still pressing on the man's thighs. To save trouble, Qi Jing directly took the dagger and cut Yan Zhilan's clothes to pieces. He casually threw it beside the bed.

Qi Jing had an epiphany, Yan Zhilan didn't think he was going to kill him with his own hands, did he?

Yan Zhilan's complexion, which had recovered a little, turned pale at this moment, his eyes seemed to contain countless sharp knives quenched with cold light, and he swished at Qi Jing: "Qi Jing! You...you!"

If eyes could kill, Qi Jing would have been torn to pieces by now.

"Me?" Qi Jing was forced to take a step back by his sudden outburst of icy breath, and his speech became stuttering: "I... what's wrong with me?"

Yan Zhilan's eyes were full of hatred, if his hands and feet hadn't been interrupted and he couldn't move freely, Qi Jing had no doubt that he would jump up from the bed right now and tear himself apart.

The other party stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "You!" He just said one word, and he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Startled, Qi Jing quickly put on his obscene trousers, and went to investigate.

Dark red blood spilled from the corners of Yan Zhilan's lips, and Qi Jing quickly wiped it off with a handkerchief, "Don't be impulsive, just speak up if you have something to say." If Yan Zhilan hadn't died in the prison , On the contrary, he was pissed off to death, that was really not worth the candle.

Yan Zhilan refused to even give him a look, turned his head and rushed to the side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qi Jing, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, if you are like this...you might as well kill me!"

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No, why is it insulting you to put on clothes for you?

Qi Jing was puzzled, and was dazed for a moment before he realized it.

Yan Zhilan was probably talking about what happened in the prison before.For Yan Zhilan, who had always been upright and dignified, instead of killing him directly, instead of cutting off his hands and feet and destroying his core, making his life worse than death, perhaps it was really a great insult.

Qi Jing, who thought he had figured out the main point, laughed along with him, and said cautiously: "I rescued you so easily, how could I be willing to kill you? It's true that I was wrong about the previous thing, but don't worry!"

He turned Yan Zhilan's head over, looked sincerely into his eyes, and raised one hand to swear: "I have changed now! I swear, I will never embarrass you again in the future."

Yan Zhilan closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard of it, and there were faint drops of water on the two rows of thick black eyelashes like crow feathers.

Qi Jing's heart skipped a beat, the man didn't shed tears easily, because he didn't reach the point of sadness.An upright person like Yan Zhilan can be made to cry by him, is it his skill?The man was rescued, but seeing his lifeless appearance, what if he couldn't think about it and tried to die?

His brow was sweating anxiously, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "If you don't believe me, try to use your spiritual power to see if I have lied to you."

Pill core is the most important thing for a cultivator. He couldn't believe it, but Yan Zhilan didn't respond yet.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhilan's expression finally relaxed a bit, his long eyelashes trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes, a bit dazed and puzzled: "My core..."

Seeing the surprise, joy and disbelief flashing across his face, Qi Jing knew that he had noticed the change, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and sat beside him carelessly: "I didn't lie to you, did I!"

Yan Zhilan finally turned his head around and took a look at him.

Qi Jing continued his efforts: "Mr. Luo has also taken over your hands and feet, but it's not very smooth yet. Don't worry, it will be back to normal in a short time, and it will not affect your practice." At the end, he added quite thoughtfully. One sentence: "If you are injured for a hundred days, you will take good care of it in the palace, and you will return to the Yan Mansion when the injury is healed. Anyway, there is no one in your Yan Mansion, and no one can take good care of you when you go back."

Qi Jing, who is familiar with the plot, knows that Yan Zhilan's parents died young, and other elders also died in various ways. Now he is the only one supporting the Yan family.Although the Yan family has a good reputation, Yan Zhilan's background is very weak, that's why his original body, Qi Jing, dared to attack him so blatantly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Yan Zhilan's face suddenly changed again, two clusters of anger ignited in his eyes, and he said in a hateful voice: "Qi Jing! You humiliated me so much, I..."

Before he finished a sentence, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

Qi Jing saw that his face was pale, and his gaze was full of disgust and hatred, and he didn't know which words he said touched his nerves again.He secretly recalled what he said just now, and was very confused: Sincere attitude, gentle words, perfect, no problem?

It's not a solution to vomit blood all the time, so Qi Jing had no choice but to raise his voice and call out: "Come on, go and invite Mr. Luo over here."

The waiter outside the hall waited, but after a while, he hurriedly invited Luo Yangsheng back.

Luo Yangsheng walked into the hall listlessly, Yan Zhilan's matter came to an end, his heart fell to the ground, and he just relaxed and fell asleep when he was lifted out of the bed, very annoyed.Therefore, he didn't have a good face towards Qi Jing, and said in a bad mood: "What's the matter?"

Qi Jing waved at him and called, "Mr. Luo, here."

At this moment, Luo Yangsheng hadn't seen Yan Zhilan who was lying on the bed and had woken up. Instead, he was caught by the gleaming dagger beside the bed at the first glance, and his drowsiness disappeared immediately.

He walked forward quickly, and wanted to ask Qi Jing sharply what he wanted to do, but then he thought that if Qi Jing wanted to do something, why bother to save him?

After calming down a bit, Luo Yangsheng pointed at the dagger and asked Qi Jing, "What are you doing, Your Majesty?"

Qi Jing followed his gaze, said "Hi", put the dagger into the sheath casually, and explained: "Didn't I see that the clothes on his body were all glued to the flesh with blood, so it's not easy to take off?"

He pouted and motioned Mr. Luo to look at the pieces of clothes next to him: "It will be much easier to change clothes this way."

It turned out to be the case.

Luo Yangsheng's high-hanging heart fell steadily into his stomach. He looked at Yan Zhilan who was wearing only a pair of obscene trousers all over his body, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Zhilan who was a little at a loss. Both eyes, the corners of the eyes twitched, and suddenly felt a little headache.

Qi Jing pulled Luo Yangsheng to sit on the side of the bed, spitting: "Mr. Luo, take a quick look, what's going on with him? Didn't you say it's all right? Why is he vomiting blood again?"

Luo Yangsheng glanced at Yan Zhilan, thinking about what happened before, and soon realized that Yan Zhilan might have misunderstood something.

Yan Zhilan lowered his eyes, concealed all emotions, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Luo."

Luo Yangsheng touched the goat's whiskers and nodded, examined it carefully, gave Yan Zhilan a few injections, then turned to Qi Jing and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry, it's just some congestion."

Qi Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he could see that Yan Zhilan seemed to be able to listen to Luo Yangsheng's words. After hesitating for a while, he said to Luo Yangsheng again: "Yan Zhilan's current injury should not be taken lightly. Move, I think Mr. Luo might as well stay in the palace temporarily, and discuss it after the injury recovers. What does Mr. Luo think?"

Afraid of Luo Yangsheng's objection, he hastily added: "Besides, there are a lot of elixir in the palace. If there is any use, it will be more convenient at that time."

Luo Yangsheng held the goat and kept silent for a long time.

Qi Jing looked at him eagerly: "Mr. Luo?"

His appearance is inherently cute, and he looks much younger than his actual age, which is extremely deceptive.Now that gloomy and violent look has faded away, when he looks at people with his round eyes, he looks like a innocent and harmless cub, which makes people feel soft-hearted.

Luo Yangsheng pondered for a moment, he had some calculations in his heart, and turned to Yan Zhilan and said kindly: "Your Majesty's words are very true. You should take good care of your injuries here, and make plans after your injuries recover."

Yan Zhilan froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to say that.After a while, he replied in a very soft voice: "Everything is thanks to you, sir."

The Luo family and the Yan family are family friends, and Luo Yangsheng is a close friend with his father. If his words cannot be trusted, no one else in this world can be trusted.

Qi Jing was immediately elated, and personally sent Luo Yangsheng to the entrance of the hall with a happy face. As long as Yan Zhilan was willing to stay and look at him, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes before he got a good impression?Why is he not happy about saving his life?

When the palace door was about to close, Qi Jing suddenly remembered something, and called Luo Yangsheng: "Mr. Luo!"

When Luo Yangsheng turned his head, Qi Jing made a gesture of sealing his mouth, and whispered: "Mr. Luo, promise me!"

Luo Yangsheng glanced at him: "Of course Luo will remember, don't worry, Your Majesty." At the end, he looked at the inexplicably happy Qi Jing, his heart moved slightly, and he blurted out a reminder, "Yan Zhilan seems to be very interested in your Majesty. If there is a misunderstanding, you might as well talk to him when you are free."

Qi Jing said "Ah?", and was about to ask him what he misunderstood, but Luo Yangsheng had already walked away, so he had to turn back to the hall resentfully.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold with one foot, his stomach growled, and his figure immediately stopped in place.After working for so long, he forgot to eat.

He said to the little waiter next to him: "You, go and prepare some food." Suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly stopped him: "Prepare some food that is easy to digest and give to the injured."

The servant took the order and left, while Qi Jing happily stepped into the hall, went to find Yan Zhilan, and solved the misunderstanding that Luo Yangsheng said.

Yan Zhilan only wore a pair of obscene trousers all over his body. The large area of ​​exposed skin was as white as jade. The muscles he had cultivated all year round were graceful and smooth, and there was no trace of fat on his waist. If it weren't for the weak breathing, he would have looked like a perfect mannequin sculpture.

Qi Jing secretly compared it in his heart, Qi Jing in his original body was the number one cultivation master in the Great Moon Kingdom, his martial strength was not bad, and naturally he practiced continuously day and night, and his body would not be too bad.

Qi Jing felt a lot more balanced in his heart, and clicked his tongue, feeling that Yan Zhilan was lying naked like this, and he was a little uncomfortable talking beside him, so he picked up the clothes next to him, carefully avoiding his wounds, and helped him wear them. on.

After wearing it, he looked at Yan Zhilan with an indifferent face, sat on the edge of the bed, thought about his words, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, what happened before was indeed my fault. But, I really didn't I mean to insult you."

He pursed his lips, thinking that Yan Zhilan's previous attitude would probably not be much better if he were himself.

Qi Jing was speechless, he obviously did good things with good intentions, how could he accidentally play the role of a bad guy again?

Yan Zhilan looked at him, he had already realized that Qi Jing should really just help him get dressed, and had no other meaning.It's just that he was thin-skinned and always disdained to explain, so he snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Qi Jing saw that his attitude had softened, and his face no longer had the expression of wanting to kill someone, thinking there was something to be done, just happened to be the waiter outside the hall and said: "Your Majesty, the food is ready, do you want to use it now?"

Hearing this, Qi Jing immediately pulled down the curtain, making sure that Yan Zhilan was covered tightly so that no one else could see anything, then turned his head and said loudly, "Come in."

The waiter came in swiftly and set the food. Qi Jing sat upright with a serious face.

After everyone left, Qi Jing turned around, opened the curtain, and smiled at Yan Zhilan: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to feed you?"

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