NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Yan Liang's clothes faded to his shoulders, and Ji Ke was dipping a cotton cloth into the prepared herbal juice, and carefully applied it to the bite marks on Yan Liang's neck. Although the wounds were basically healed, the scars were ferocious. Shocking, like a thorn in Ji Ke's heart.

"Does it still hurt?" Ji Ke asked softly.

Yan Liang smiled slightly: "It's been gone for a long time, you don't have to be so careful."

Ji Ke was noncommittal: "I don't know when this scar will heal."

"It's not in the way, I can't see it anyway." Yan Liang himself didn't care, not to mention a small bite mark on the base of his neck, and he couldn't see it once he covered his collar. Before that, half of his face was burned horribly.

"I mind." Ji Ke retorted, her tone still very serious.

"..." Yan Liang's face turned red suddenly, and he convinced himself that he was thinking too much, but the skin touched by Ji Ke's fingers inadvertently seemed to burn.

Just when he was dry and at a loss, he suddenly heard the sound of a branch breaking. The two looked at each other without any surprise on their faces. Ji Ke said lightly, "Miss Wen must have woken up."

Hanshen powder is effective for three to five days for ordinary people, but she, Wen Ran, is the little palace master of the Fusha Palace, and has half of the blood of the ghost clan, so she is naturally different from ordinary people.

Yan Liang nodded slightly, and said unnaturally for a moment: "She didn't knock on the door, she must have misunderstood something..."

This guess is very logical, Wen Ran woke up and naturally ran all over the yard looking for them, but hearing the sound, she seemed to be avoiding something in a hurry, one can imagine what she saw and misunderstood...

"Need me to take a look?"

Before Yan Liang could speak, Wen Ran from outside the window said: "Brother Liang, is it convenient for you now, I have something to discuss with you."

Wen Ran is not an ordinary person, even if she is ashamed, she will dispel it in a moment, and she knows that the other party has already noticed her whereabouts, so it is meaningless to cover up.

Yan Liang quickly put on his clothes, and said in an unnatural voice, "Please come in."

"Then I really came in?"

"...Well, it's okay." Wen Ran repeatedly confirmed, which made Yan Liang a little embarrassed.

Before Wen Ran's hand touched the door leaf, the door opened from the inside, and Ji Ke stood in front of her with a calm face, showing a faint arrogance that was understated, and she was sure of winning.

"What's the matter, Miss Wen?"

Wen Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, without showing any timidity: "I'll talk to Brother Liang directly, and I don't need you to pass on the message."

The cold air was instantly tense, and after a while, Ji Ke turned sideways, and Wen Ran's eyes fell on Yan Liang. Seeing him smiling gently at her, she couldn't help but also smiled coquettishly and said: "Brother Liang, the soul in this shell Son, she is even more fierce than the original Ji Ke."

Is this suing yourself?Yan Liang smiled and said to Ji Ke: "Okay, take it away, don't scare the girl."

He said so on the lips, but he knew clearly in his heart that this little palace master Wen is no ordinary girl... It's just a fake politeness, and he also subconsciously regards Ji Ke as one of his own.

"What does Miss Wen want to discuss with me?"

Wen Ran curled her lips: "Brother Liang and I have been separated for several years. The last time we met in a hurry in Jicheng was still in that situation. Can't we talk properly now?"

Ji Ke closed the door and leaned against the wall with her arms folded: "Miss Wen, you can talk tomorrow morning, but now it's late at night, little uncle has to rest."

Wen Ran raised her eyebrows: "Little uncle?"

"It's a long story..." Yan Liang really didn't know how to explain it.

"Forget it, it's none of my business," Wen Ran saw through the other party's embarrassment, and waved his hands with a smile: "Mr. Ji's words are wrong, you are pestering Brother Liang in the house, how can you rest for a while?" look like?"

Yan Liang just took a sip of cold tea, and almost spit out when he heard the words, his face turned red from choking: "Just now, Mr. Ji is giving me medicine."

Wen Ran blinked curiously: "Where is the injury?"

Yan Liang smiled embarrassedly: "Neck."

"Hey, was it rumored that Young Master Fu bit him?"

"...Is there even a legend about this?"

Wen Ran giggled: "Everyone is bored on weekdays. Some things that can be used as jokes after dinner will naturally spread easily. Don't mind Brother Liang. By the way, can I take a look at this injury? Next time I will give Liang Brother take medicine?"

"No." Before Yan Liang had time to refuse, Ji Ke at the side said coldly and refused.

Wen Ran clicked his tongue: "Young Master Ji is so stingy, you won't even let me see? Let's give in each other?"

"It's not negotiable."

"...What are you talking about?" Yan Liang held his forehead and shook his head with a helpless expression: "Miss Wen, my injury is already healed, but the scar is still there, so Mr. Ji applied the medicine for me, it's nothing serious No problem, take it easy."

What he said naturally gave each other a step.

"If you want to get rid of the scars, it's natural to find Du Yu the most effective, but I think Mr. Ji doesn't want others to touch brother Liang."

"Yes."

"..." Yan Liang was speechless, feeling that his identity between the hero and heroine was very delicate.

Wen Ran smiled with an expression that I knew was so, and looked up at Yan Liang with interest: "Brother Liang, let me ask you frankly, what is the relationship between you and this Young Master Ji now? "

When Yan Liang was asked suddenly, he felt a little guilty. Just as he was about to answer that it was his uncle-nephew relationship, Wen Ran asked with a smile, "I mean, have you slept?"

"Huh?" Yan Liang was startled, his porcelain-white face turned red, and he didn't know what to say...

Now even the cold Ji Ke was not so calm, his slender eyes glanced at Yan Liang lightly, and turned to look at the cold night outside the window.

Wen Ran smiled lightly: "Ha, that means I haven't slept yet, so I still have a chance."

Yan Liang coughed, and changed the subject unnaturally: "That's right, during the day, who did you say you and Ji Ke were trying to save?"

Wen Ran put on an aggrieved description: "Of course it's you, Brother Liang."

"Me?!" Yan Liang couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's you, otherwise who else deserves to be treated like this by me and Ji Ke?"

Yan Liang's breathing was slightly stagnant, he still couldn't believe it, he was not so much asking a question as he was asking himself, after all he was the author who created this character: "But why did Ji Ke do this for me?"

"Brother Liang, in Silent City back then, everyone except yourself could tell that Ji Ke liked you."

"But I..." I have always treated him as the hero... Yan Liang looked at Ji Ke who was standing silently by the window, but couldn't see his expression clearly, so he didn't say this sentence after all.

"Back then, Du Yu wiped your neck and kicked you down Wushenghai. If Jiang Zhao hadn't stopped you, Ji Ke would have jumped down with you long ago."

"..."

"In those three years, Ji Ke and I tried almost every means to find a way to bring you back to life." After a pause, he curled his lips and said, "Of course, he cares more than I do, and I feel ashamed."

"I really don't know..." I don't know, and I never would have imagined that the hero and heroine mixed together for him?What the hell kind of plot is this?

"Then don't you know now?"

"Um……"

Wen Ran smiled mischievously: "So, Brother Liang, you know this, and now you are so attached to this Mr. Ji, are you afraid that you are sorry for his shell?"

"..."

"After all, the original Ji Ke waited for you for three years, but now this guy is good, and it doesn't take any effort." After speaking, he blinked easily: "Of course, I also waited for you for three years, you Consider me too."

Seeing Yan Liang's face turning green and then pale, Wen Ran realized that he had talked too much, and Ji Ke's face became even more gloomy: "Miss Wen, it's late at night, little uncle should really rest, please go back."

Wen Ran is not a person who does not wink, so he got up and prepared to go back to the house according to his words, and finally asked with a smile: "Brother Liang, how long will you keep me here?"

Yan Liang forced a smile: "You can stay as long as you want."

"Okay," she smiled lightly, her almond eyes curled up beautifully: "Many of my words are just jokes, brother Liang doesn't have to be burdened, I can really treat you as my brother."

After saying that, Wen Ran turned around and left the house, and even closed the door tightly behind her.

Immediately, the room became quiet again, dead silent, Ji Ke still stood at the window looking at the dark night outside, not knowing what to think.

"Liang'er, take a rest first, I'm tired."

Only then did Ji Ke turn around: "Little uncle let me sleep in this room?"

"up to you."

The ice and snow melted on the handsome face, and he smiled: "That's good."

They both took off their outer robes and extinguished the candles, Ji Ke fled into Yan Liang's quilt familiarly, and the two kept a subtle distance.

When it was too late, the two of them were not sleepy at all, Yan Liang opened his eyes facing the window, while Ji Ke looked at his back.

"What is little uncle thinking?"

After pondering for a moment, Yan Liang said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I think, does little uncle like him more or me more?"

For some reason, Yan Liang relaxed a little when he heard his half-joking half-serious question: "He and I have never done anything that pushes the boundaries."

"Then Miss Wen is right, indeed I took advantage of it."

"..."

"Little uncle, do I resemble him?"

This time Yan Liang thought for a long time, turned around, and answered seriously: "There are similarities, but there are also differences."

The long and narrow eyes were full of moonlight, and the stream of light was gentle, looking at Yan Liang gently and firmly, waiting for him to continue.

"The similarities between you are that no one else can offend you, and you are decisive and decisive, and you are not easy to get along with."

But Ji Ke smiled: "In the eyes of my little uncle, do I have such a bad personality?"

"I mean outsiders."

"The difference is the little uncle?"

Yan Liang was a little embarrassed by his blatant question: "You are more coquettish than him, and you are much more obsessive."

The smile on Ji Ke's face deepened: "I guess, it's not that he doesn't stalk others, but his skin is thinner than mine, so he has to endure it."

Yan Liang yawned, his eyes sparkling: "Maybe, I don't quite understand him."

"Then little uncle understands me?"

"I thought I understood it, but I feel more and more self-righteous."

"Then I'll tell little uncle myself."

"..." Yan Liang looked at those eyes that melted with the moonlight and snow, and his heart throbbed.

"I like you."