NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Zhao bought a carriage for the two of them. After being refitted by Yan Liang, the body was engraved with mantras, and it traveled thousands of miles a day, but it was as smooth as walking on flat ground.

Du Yu was naturally unhappy when Yan Liang left. Although he no longer had the same thoughts as before, he still regarded Yan Liang as his own family. We reunited after a long absence, and the time we got together was very short, so he sighed and was depressed.

"Little uncle, are you reluctant to save your son?"

Only then did Yan Liang come back to his senses, nodded and shook his head again: "This farewell, I don't know when we will see you again."

Ji Ke frowned, hesitated to speak, many words were stuffy in his stomach, he didn't know where to start, and finally he just said casually: "Don't worry?"

Yan Liang turned into a faint smile: "A Yu has Mr. Jiang by his side, in fact, I have nothing to worry about..."

Although he didn't take Du Yu as his original partner's bullshit setting too much, he was more or less concerned about it. In addition, Du Yu had involuntarily wiped his neck before, he was more worried than what he had suffered Du Yu has had a hard time ever since.

On Du Yu, Yan Liang felt the long-lost family affection.

"Presumably, Mr. Du thinks so too." Ji Ke wrote lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Yan Liang was puzzled: "What?"

"I'm with little uncle."

Startled, Yan Liang rolled his eyes: "It's different."

Ji Ke took a deep look at him, noncommittal, and changed the subject: "Uncle, I'm a little hungry."

Yan Liang was thinking too much just now, and after Ji Ke reminded him, he realized that he was also a little hungry. He opened the curtain on the carriage and took a look, and happened to arrive at Chixi Town at the foot of Dailun Mountain.

It was getting late, and Chixi Town was full of lights and markets, and it was the annual winter festival.

"I'm tired of running around for days, let's rest and eat at the Xunjian Inn in the town."

The carriage stopped in front of an inn, and before getting out of the carriage, Ji Ke took a veil to cover Yan Liang's face, and stretched out her hands decently, half hugging and half supporting Yan Liang to get off the carriage.

"..."

Yan Liang's actions obviously hesitated for a moment, Ji Ke saw it, but just smiled in a nonchalant manner, lowered his voice and whispered in Yan Liang's ear: "In order not to arouse suspicion, I wronged my little uncle."

"...No problem."

Ji Ke was still smiling, and took his hand, cold and meticulous, while he himself was getting hotter and hotter.

Once he came into the eyes of everyone, Yan Liang stopped talking. The setting between him and Ji Ke was that the husband took his mute wife to Wangshahai to seek medical treatment.

"Two guest officers, it's a coincidence that there is still a guest room in this store." The waiter in the store smiled, seeing that the two were husband and wife, so he said naturally.

"Thank you." Ji Ke paid the money, and took Yan Liang's hand again.

The waiter in the shop narrowed his eyes with a smile: "The two of you are really harmonious, and you are envious of others."

"..."

"Thank you." Ji Ke replied as a matter of course, without any hesitation or embarrassment.

"..." Yan Liang glanced at Ji Ke through the veil, Ji Ke clearly saw it, but pretended not to know.

The shop was very lively. There was a table of monks wearing Taoist robes sitting in the southeast corner. Yan Liang squinted his eyes and looked casually. His heart skipped a beat. That table was actually the Fu family.

In the blink of an eye, the young man sitting by the window turned his head, and the eyes of the people across the distance intersected. The young man was obviously startled, and stared at Yan Liang intently. come over.

Yan Liang hurriedly lowered his eyes and turned away, pretending to be a little daughter-in-law and grabbing the corner of Ji Ke's sleeve.

Ji Ke clearly sensed the sight of her surroundings, frowned but did not speak.

Yan Liang was shocked and puzzled. This young man was Fu Xuanliang. Jicheng rescued him half a year ago. At that time, he clearly used a different shell, and now he was wearing a veil to hide his face. Why would he notice it? Own?

"Ah Liang, don't look, it's impolite for you to stare at other women like this." The person who spoke was none other than the young master of the Fu family who met at the inn in Anxi town half a year ago.

Reminded by his senior brother, Fu Xuanliang hurriedly closed his eyes, looking preoccupied.

Ji Ke pondered for a moment, then bent down unexpectedly, and picked up his little uncle by the waist.

"..." Yan Liang struggled for a while and then gave up. Such actions between husband and wife are only natural, but being coddled makes people suspicious...

"Ah Liang, don't be shy." Seeing everyone looking over, Ji Ke added a sentence in a low voice, not loudly, but as a practitioner with sensitive five senses, he could naturally hear it.

Since then, everyone should eat, drink, drink, laugh, and blush.

I've never seen anyone who can show affection so much... Everyone knew it, and it was only when they knew that they were offended.

Yan Liang guessed that Ji Ke was mischievous, but he blushed uncontrollably, burning from the base of his ears to his neck.

The shop waiter walked in front and murmured with emotion: "You two are really enviable."

"..." Yan Liang simply did not do anything and kept going.

Your heart beats like a drum.

The roar of laughter came from behind, it was the young master named Fu Jing last time: "Little brother, you don't think you have a crush on her lady."

"...Senior brother, don't talk nonsense."

"Ah Jing, stop bullying junior brother."

"Hey little junior brother is blushing, you won't take him seriously..."

"Tsk, you didn't show your face, what are you looking at?"

"I meant to laugh, second senior brother, don't be angry."

"..."

After entering the room, Ji Ke just put Yan Liang on the couch, his movements were very gentle.

Yan Liang sighed, and was about to untie the veil, but just as soon as he raised his hand, Ji Ke took the lead: "Little uncle, let me untie it for you."

"...Thank you." Yan Liang cursed, I was just pretending to be dumb and not pretending to have a broken limb.

Taking off the veil, Yan Liang's porcelain-white face was stained with a thin layer of red, their eyes met, and they looked away inexplicably embarrassed.

"Just now..."

"Just now..."

The two opened their mouths almost at the same time, said the same thing, and then stopped in a tacit understanding. It was obviously cold and there was no heating in the guest room, but Yan Liang felt hot.

"Master Ji, you go ahead and talk."

"Do you know the group just now?" Ji Ke carefully folded the veil and placed it on the table, trying to avoid eye contact.

Yan Liang nodded: "I met once in Anxi Town before."

"The young man by the window seems to have recognized my uncle?"

"No, even though I have dealt with him before, I have never seen him with this cover," said Yan Liang, his tone was not very sure, he thought about the situation just now, and frowned: "I was worried that he recognized you."

Ji Ke pursed her lips: "Impossible, his eyes are not on me at all."

Yan Liang smiled: "Nonsense, we are all like this..."

He wanted to say that we are all hugged together like this, how can you tell who he is looking at, but he stopped in the middle of the sentence when he felt inappropriate, and changed his words: "This young master Fu, with you... The origin of shells is not shallow."

"How to say?"

"More than half a year ago, he was trapped in the silent city by you... Ji Ke, and he was going to be a sacrifice for lighting the soul candle."

"Who is the original owner of my shell trying to save?"

Yan Liang shook his head: "I don't know, when I have a chance to see Ji Ke again, it will be you."

Ji Ke pondered for a moment, and then his thoughts changed: "The young master Fu was trapped back then, and the person who rescued him was the little uncle?"

"... Exactly." Yan Liang thought that the person who was speaking to him was not Ji Ke, so he didn't bother to fabricate a lie, and admitted it frankly.

Ji Ke's eyes turned dark, and he frowned and asked, "Did I hurt my little uncle?"

"You're not him, and besides, he didn't know it was me at the time." Yan Liang didn't expect the other party to react so violently, but softly comforted her.

"What else did he do to you too much?" Ji Ke's face was cold and stern, which made people chill.

"No……"

"I don't want him back."

"..." Yan Liang couldn't answer these words, and when he was in a complicated mood, the door rang.

"Both guests, the meal is ready."

Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and Ji Ke said, "Bring it up, I'm sorry."

The waiter in the shop promised and went downstairs to serve the dishes, and the room returned to silence, and even the sound of drinking wine, talking and laughing downstairs could be heard.

"I'm sorry to embarrass you." Ji Ke broke the silence.

After a moment of silence, Yan Liang sighed: "Master Ji, actually I... don't know how to treat you."

He was telling the truth, and it was difficult for Yan Liang to deal with this nephew who had dreamed countless times and then suddenly appeared in his book.

This person seems to be inextricably linked with him, but also seems to have nothing to do with him, Yan Liang himself can't figure it out...

"Little uncle, you usually call Master Du Ayu, but it would be too strange to call me Master Ji."

"Well...then what do you want me to call you?"

"Lianger."

"..." In the dream of the previous life, he called the other party like that.

"Isn't it possible?"

"... Liang'er."

Although he asked for it on his own initiative, Ji Ke was stunned for a long time by the sound of Liang'er. Yan Liang looked at his face gradually turning pale strangely, and thought: "What's the matter?"

Ji Ke shook his head with flickering eyes, Yan Liang saw something was wrong, but before he had time to ask, the door rang again.

"Hey, how fast is this little girl?"

Yan Liang was wondering, when the people outside the door said politely: "Excuse me, Fu Jing, my junior brother hit it off with the two of you immediately, if you don't mind, how about going downstairs for a drink?"

The candles in the room flickered, and Ji Keyan looked at each other with understanding.

"I'm very sorry, let's wait another day, my wife is taking a rest."

After pondering for a moment outside the room, he said: "Understood, I interrupted."

After a while, footsteps sounded. Just as Fu Jing left, the mistress brought food and wine to enter the house. Fu Jing looked at mistress, not surprised.

Ji Ke opened the door, blocked Xiaoer outside, took the food box, and ordered him to prepare hot water, and waited for the people outside the door to go away before placing the food in the food box on the table one by one. Make a statement and eat.

After dinner, Xiao Er Duan brought bath water, Yan Liang pulled the screen to remove makeup and bathe, and tossed a cup of tea to restore the appearance of an ordinary man.

In the shadows of the lights, Ji Ke was holding a book, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of the man wearing a tie behind the screen, his Adam's apple slipped, and it took him a long time to realize that he was holding the book backwards.

He took a few deep breaths, put down his books and went to make a bed under the couch, Yan Liang sloppily put on his light coat, his hair was slightly wet and loose on his shoulders, seeing Ji Ke busy laying a mattress on the floor, he said softly : "No need to bother, just sleep on the couch."

"...Huh?" Ji Ke's hand stopped.

"Isn't it rare for us to sleep together?"

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested, Ji Ke is in a bad mood...