After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Fuyou's conflicted expression, Qi Jing was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he added another sentence while the iron was hot: "If Uncle You doesn't believe it, you can go to the doctor's office and ask Mr. Luo."

A look of hope appeared on Fuyou's face, and he hurriedly asked, "What did the unparalleled master say?"

Qi Jing lowered his eyes, drooped the corners of his mouth, and shook his head slightly.

Fuyou didn't speak, Qi Jing quietly raised his head to look at him, seeing all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined on his fierce face, he couldn't help but wonder if he had gone too far?You shouldn't deceive this uncle who has been kind to you since childhood.

However, his guilty conscience became another matter in Fuyou's eyes. Fuyou only felt that his cautiousness made people feel very distressed.Now is the time to be high-spirited, and because of his identity, he has this hidden disease and dare not tell others. He forced himself to laugh and swallow tears all day long, and even his sweetheart looked down on him.

This child has had a lot of troubles since he was born. First, the spirit pill was cruelly poached by his ignorant younger sister and his biological mother, and then he was tortured under Qi Wangshan's strict discipline.After all the hardships and hardships, the elixir returned to its place, and the blood of the descendants of the gods was awakened, but he was always worried that people from Xiabu would find him, and finally found someone he was attracted to, and was abandoned because of hidden illness...

After a long time, Fuyou touched Qi Jing's head and comforted him: "Ah Jing, don't panic, you are still young, so don't rush this kind of thing beforehand. What's more, besides Wushuang Master, there are many Xinglin masters who live in seclusion. If you can’t get it from Yue Kingdom, we’ll go to neighboring countries to find it; if ordinary monks can’t heal you well, I’ll take you back to Xia Department.”

His eyes darkened, thinking of a possibility, and then said: "Perhaps you are like this because Xia Bu has never intermarried with a foreign race for hundreds of years." The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and he nodded firmly, " When this matter is over, I will take you back to Xiabu. The younger sister is gone, and you are her child, so the patriarch should not do anything to you."

Qi Jing was extremely guilty, and nodded obediently while listening: "Okay." He didn't dare to boast anymore.Don't talk about others, he hasn't heard about the Wushuang Holy Hand yet, and he must find an excuse to meet Luo Yangsheng later, so as not to waste time.His uncle is easy to deceive, but he doesn't think that his father Qi Wangshan is so easy to deceive.

After Fuyou finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said: "Since that's the case, I will discuss with Laojun on the matter of marrying a wife. You should rest well first."

Qi Jing gave an incomparably well-behaved "Yeah", and Fuyou felt even more distressed, and then heard Qi Jing whisper: "Uncle You, can you not tell Father about this first, I'm afraid..."

He paused, turned around and strode out of the hall: "Don't be afraid, I won't tell him."

Qi Jing watched his figure walk out of the hall, exhaled heavily, lay down on the table like a soft bone, and picked up a small glass wine glass to play with.

After playing for a while, he felt bored, threw the small wine glass aside, tilted his head and asked Yan Zhilan: "Hey! What do you do at home on weekdays?"

Recently, Qi Wangshan didn't know what he was thinking, and asked Jin Zhu to take all the government affairs to Jinhua Palace for him to handle.At first, Qi Jing was happy and leisurely, eating and drinking very comfortably for a few days, and recently, the puppet array on Yan Zhilan's body did not show signs of being activated, everything was calm, so he forgot about it for a while.After a long time and doing nothing for a long time, he felt bored and bored again.

Today, the marriage issue that has troubled him for a long time has been resolved, and the haze that weighed on his heart has finally dissipated. Qi Jing looked at Yan Zhilan who was serious about practicing calligraphy with his head down, touched his chin, and said to himself: "No wonder people often say that doing things seriously The most masculine man, just standing there practicing a word is so temperamental. I don't know if there is anyone down there who is fascinated by me when I am seriously going up."

He was thinking wildly here, while Yan Zhilan had already finished practicing today's handwriting, so he put down the pen and replied to him: "Practice handwriting, practice."

Hearing this, Qi Jing silently rolled his eyes, he was wrong, what kind of masculinity?It's obviously old-fashioned and boring!

At first Yan Zhilan couldn't bear to see his random and reckless behavior, but he didn't know whether it was a long time or something, now that he saw Qi Jing's appearance again, he was used to it and didn't find it dazzling.

Qi Jing was lying on the table, his eyes were dull and he watched him tidy up his things and table without interest, and said, "Aside from these, don't you have any other fun?"

Yan Zhilan put away the written and dried words, thought for a while, and said, "Read a book."

When Qi Jing heard this, he immediately regained his energy: "What book are you reading?"

Speaking of reading, he suddenly remembered that he had been in this world for so long, yet he hadn't even read that prestigious erotic album!Thinking of this, Qi Jing's eyes couldn't help but shine, and he almost couldn't help but eager to find a few books to read.

Yan Zhilan didn't doubt him, thinking that Qi Jing really wanted to read.After thinking about it with lowered eyes, he listed a lot of books that he usually reads.

The more Qi Jing listened to it, the more boring he felt. The titles of these books sounded very serious. Just by listening to the titles, he could probably guess what kind of books Yan Zhilan was reading, such as "Dayue Ji Nian", "Yan Shi Heart Law" and the like, do these books look really interesting?

Maybe it was because his suspicious gaze was too explicit, Yan Zhilan turned to look at him: "What?"

Qi Jing hooked his fingers at him, signaling him to come over.

Yan Zhilan frowned slightly, paused, walked over, sat down beside him, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Qi Jing stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and moved towards his side forcefully.

Caught off guard, Yan Zhilan was brought over by him, with his back arched, facing Qi Jing head to head, face to face.He had never been so close to a person before, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and wanted to break away from him, but was held down by Qi Jing again.

Qi Jing said to him mysteriously: "Brother, you know what I mean, don't hide it."

Yan Zhilan was startled: "What?"

Qi Jing's dark blue eyes rolled around, exuding a sense of intelligence, just like the little bird he raised before, pure and agile.Yan Zhilan was distracted for a moment, and forgot to break free.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Jing thought there was something to be said, and hurriedly asked: "I heard that the children of the aristocratic family will have a few rare copies in their hands. Do you have any? Share it with me!"

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Yan Zhilan would not show it to him, so he swore with two fingers, "I promise, I will return it to you after reading it! I will never not return it!" As the saying goes, if there is a loan, it is not difficult to borrow .

Qi Jing thought in his heart that no matter how he cares about the Yan family, he is still everyone. Although it is declining now, the foundation is still there!The rare books collected by the family must be more exquisite and beautiful than those circulated on the market. Although he has no object to practice yet, there is no harm in reading and learning in advance.

He waited happily for Yan Zhilan's response, and Yan Zhilan became more and more confused when he heard it. He thought Qi Jing was talking about ancient books in his family's collection, but after hearing it, he felt vaguely different, so he asked: "What did you say?"

Hearing this, Qi Jing nudged his arm lightly with his elbow, winked and said, "Stop pretending, everyone is a man, you understand."

Yan Zhilan frowned even tighter, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Qi Jing finally realized that something was wrong. He opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at Yan Zhilan, and screamed: "Isn't it? Don't you really not? Are you still a man?"

Yan Zhilan frowned and stared at him for a while, then suddenly understood what he meant, pushed him away, and stood up abruptly, his jade-like face was stained with a tinge of red, his dark eyes were full of anger, Angrily said: "Qi Jing!"

Qi Jing has already reacted at this moment, it turns out that this Yan Zhilan is not only a chick, but also a pure boy who has never even read the little yellow book.

Knowing that he had lost the best source for reading pornographic books, Qi Jing instantly lost the good mood he had finally brought up. Hearing this roar, he dug his ears and said in a lack of interest, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhilan saw his indifferent appearance, and the figure of the tyrant from the past flashed in his mind, and said angrily: "As the king of a country, how can you be so dissolute and shameless! Faint king!"

When Qi Jing heard this, he became a little unhappy. Didn't he just want to see the rumored erotic pictures?How can you be licentious, how can you be shameless?Besides, the combination of yin and yang is in accordance with the law of heaven. First, he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and second, he didn't rule harshly. How could he be a faint king?

Yan Zhilan was furious for a while, but he regretted that sentence as soon as he uttered it. He regretted that he should not confuse Qi Jing with the stupid king from the previous life.It's just that he has always been arrogant, never easily succumbing to weakness in front of others, he just pursed his lips with a cold face and said nothing.

Qi Jing snorted, stood up, and walked slowly in front of Yan Zhilan.He originally wanted to use the domineering eyes of the king of a country to make Yan Zhilan admit his mistake obediently.It was only when he walked in front of Yan Zhilan that he realized that he had forgotten that Yan Zhilan was taller than him!

The originally condescending looking down turned into looking up with the neck raised, and suddenly lost all momentum.

Momentum is something that pays attention to one go at a time, and then declines and exhausts.Qi Jing couldn't do it all at once, and suddenly deflated like a balloon that was punctured, and there was no more majesty to speak of.

Yan Zhilan lowered his head slightly, and looked at Qi Jing.

After a while, Qi Jing took the lead to look away, and his heart almost collapsed: The height difference of riding a horse is simply playing with me!Yan Zhilan's appearance doesn't match his height at all, okay?She looks so handsome and delicate, why is she still so tall!Obviously I am so majestic and domineering, why not taller than him?

Naturally, Yan Zhilan couldn't hear Qi Jing's complaints. Now that he calmed down, he felt that what he said before was overdone, but he still couldn't bear to apologize, so he said coldly: "The Yan family The books in the collection are all solitary copies carefully selected by the successive heads of the Yan family. That kind of book... will not and cannot appear in the Yan family."

Qi Jing didn't expect him to hear him suddenly utter a sound, "Ah?" before realizing it, is Yan Zhilan explaining to him?

The author has something to say: Qi Jing: Pi is very happy now.I love learning and learning loves me.