After I Indecently Destroyed Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yan was jolted awake. He didn't know what kind of broken road it was. There was a big pit connected with three small ridges, which made his bones ache.

His head must have been covered by a broken sack, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, and it had a bit of a bad smell.His hands were tied behind his back, and his calves were tied tightly, which made him a little uncomfortable.

This is definitely not Wen Yi. If Wen Yi knows that he has escaped, he will be locked up at most. It is absolutely impossible to trap him in a stinky sack and tie him up and down with a thick hemp rope.

Although he knew earlier that he would not be able to escape, Ji Yan never expected that he, a temporary mantis, would be followed by a broken sparrow!

In order to prevent the stinky socks from stuffing his mouth, Ji Yan decided to keep silent first, pretending that he was still fainted.

I don't know how long it took after bumping like this, the carriage finally stopped, and then a man picked him up. The man still smelled of sweat, and his shoulder was just stuck on his stomach, which made him want to vomit.

"Master, do you want to put the woodshed?"

After a moment of silence, someone responded, "Send it to the West Wing."

This should be the person who kidnapped him, the voice was very strange to Ji Yan, it was a man, he sounded young.

Don't you covet my beauty?

This is what Ji Yan is most worried about. At his current age, he has nothing to do with children. If he wants to abduct someone to be a slave, it is impossible to arrange him in a wing...

Ji Yan suddenly panicked, he is still a virgin!Such a precious first time, of course, should be reserved for the person you love to death!No matter what, he must be a handsome guy!

Before the drug was over, he felt that his head was starting to dizzy again, his whole body was limp, and he had no strength at all.

After walking for not long, he was randomly thrown on the bed in the west wing, and soon there was a sound of footsteps, and the sack on Ji Yan's head was pulled away, and the sudden brightness made him squint his eyes unconsciously.

After getting used to the light, Ji Yan looked up and saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The man was very handsome, with a small and straight nose, and a small mouth, which looked a little cute with a pink face, which made his normal-sized eyes look a little dewy, and his skin was fair and delicate. Dressed in blue brocade clothes, one could tell he was the young master of some family.

Although Ji Yan was only 21 years old, he considered himself a mature adult, and when he saw this young boy, his anger eased a bit.

Since the other party was young and ignorant, Ji Yan decided to give him a step down and asked, "Did you arrest the wrong person?"

It's a pity that the other party didn't appreciate it, with a raised face, no matter how you look at it, you don't deserve a beating, "I've seen your portrait for half a month, and I can remember every single hair clearly, there is absolutely no way to catch the wrong one!"

It's only been a month since I wore books!He has been watching it for half a month, where is this crazy!The more Ji Yan thought about it, the more creepy he felt, "Where did you get my portrait?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" The other party's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, and he said angrily, "You little vixen, who spends all day seducing men outside, yet you still come to ask me?!"

Little vixen, seducing men... How familiar is this dialogue!In modern times, this is the proper line for the original partner to find a mistress to catch a girl!

And look at the earnest and eloquent appearance of the words, if it wasn't Ji Yan himself or the person involved, he might have listened to it!

"Then you are absolutely mistaken. I haven't been out a few times, how many times have I had time to seduce a man!"

"Hey! You think you haven't seduced enough, don't you?"

Why is this kid unreasonable? Ji Yan's sluggish mind is getting more and more confused. Listening to him, the veins on his forehead are twitching, and his tone has become bad. "You help me up first before you talk .”

"Why should I help you up!"

"You tied me here without saying a word, I haven't found you yet! What's wrong with asking you to help me up!" Ji Yan became more and more angry, and asked him loudly, "What's wrong with asking you to help me up! "

The other party seemed to be frightened by his loud voice, and after a while he really helped him up, muttering in his small mouth, "Help me up, what are you shouting for..."

After Ji Yan sat up, he finally saw the whole picture of the room.Looking at it this way, although Ji Yan couldn't recognize the specific material, he could tell that this was obviously not an ordinary house, and that it was probably a Zhuangzi who was used to hide people.

Sitting upright like this, Ji Yan felt much more comfortable, but the hemp ropes on his arms and legs were tied too tightly, making it impossible for him to move his legs at all.

From the series of reactions just now, Ji Yan could also see that this young master was vicious on the surface, and he would be timid if his voice was louder.But he had already yelled at him just now, too much would cause problems, so Ji Yan could only look at him expressionlessly, "Get the rope off for me."

"What if I get you off and run away?"

"This is your territory, if I have the ability to run away, will I be caught by you?"

Seeing that the young master didn't speak, Ji Yan continued: "You don't dare, do you? Even me, who is drugged, is afraid?"

"Who is afraid of you!" The young master was very dissatisfied, and shouted out: "Come in, untie him."

Soon, a strong man came in from the door, looked at him and wondered: "Master, what should he do if he runs away?"

The young master showed disdain: "Where can he go with his powerless appearance?"

Ji Yan, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, has nothing to say...

After the rope was untied, the young master was still holding his stinky face, not knowing why he was so angry, Ji Yan twisted his red wrist, and said earnestly: "We don't know each other, why did you arrest me? !"

"We are indeed strangers, but there is one person you must know."

"Who?"

"Xu Pingjing."

"Xu Pingjing..." The name was really familiar, Ji Yan thought for a while before realizing, "Big beauty?"

Hearing these three words, the young master suddenly jumped up from the stool, "You call him a beauty? Did he allow you to call him that?"

"No..." He didn't know I called him that...

"He didn't agree, how dare you call him that?"

"What on earth are you going to do!" Ji Yan scratched his hair, and said helplessly: "I met him once, and it's not considered acquaintance. Where did you get the false news? Are you sure that the person in the portrait is me?"

"It must be you!" The young master said angrily, "Although you have short hair in the portrait, but you look so good-looking, you can't find another one in Chang'an City!"

"Pfft hahaha!"

Ji Yan couldn't hold back his laughter, "I'll take it as you are praising me."

The young master really didn't want to admit that Ji Yan was good-looking, but he really couldn't help it, so he had no choice but to turn his face away and not speak.

From Ji Yan's point of view, this is a completely ignorant kid. He is a 21-year-old adult, what does he care about with a minor?

But this behavior of arresting people for disagreement is still very inconsistent with the core values ​​of socialism. Ji Yan decided to lead him back to the right path, telling him the truth of "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately".

Ji Yan pulled his throat, "Little friend, you..."

"Who do you call kid?"

"Okay, little brother." Seeing that he didn't refute, Ji Yan continued: "Let me explain clearly to you first, I have only met Damei and Xu Pingjing once, and we haven't spoken a few words, so the seduction must be No, there must be some misunderstanding."

The young master didn't speak, and took a sip of tea with a guilty conscience.

Ji Yan strikes while the iron is hot, "I don't know where you saw my portrait, but do you know who I am? Just kidnap me here."

"I really don't know who you are," the young master frowned slightly, every brow showing doubt.

"Where are you from? I've never seen it before, and you don't have hair of this color in the entire city of Chang'an. Except for that steamed stuffed bun shop, I've checked you for so many days, and I don't even know where you live. have no idea."

The more Ji Yan listened, the more shocked he became, and finally he was speechless, "You don't even know who I am, so you dare to arrest me?"

"My big Chu country is powerful, and it's just a barbarian country. Even if you are a prince, I won't be afraid of you. Besides, the small steamed stuffed bun shop you opened seems to have sneaked out. It's just a refugee. What's so scary? ?”

Ji Yan regrets it now, he shouldn't have dyed his hair indiscriminately!If it wasn't for this unusual long brown hair, would he be misunderstood as a refugee from a small barbarian country if he is a descendant of the dragon?

As for the bun shop, Ji Yan was very dissatisfied, "Do you understand the principle of small profits but quick turnover?"

"Small profits but quick turnover?"

The young master gave him an appreciative look, "The use of this word is very subtle. I didn't expect that you, who own a bun shop, have read books."

Ji Yan was almost laughed out of anger.

Although he became a cartoonist in the end, he actually went to college!And compared with Da Chu's current education, what he received was a proper aristocratic education!

But arguing with a minor is really stupid, Ji Yan didn't want to talk too much with this ignorant bastard, so he said impatiently, "Let me go!"

"I caught you here with my ability, so why let you go!"

"Hey!" It was the first time that Ji Yan was so confident when he saw someone being arrested for no reason.

If I don’t let it go, I won’t let it go, anyway, I can’t run away now, Ji Yan stabbed me and lay down on the bed, “Then I won’t leave!”

The young master was dissatisfied again, "This is my Zhuangzi, why don't you leave!"

Ji Yan sighed, "Then what do you want from me?"

"You tell me clearly first!"

"Whatever you want," said Ji Yan, who was really tired. The drugs made him weak, and he was so tired after talking for so long.

Sleepiness hit him, he wrapped himself in the quilt and turned over, "You can do whatever you like, I got up early in the morning, and I also took your drug, and now I am sleepy to death."

As Ji Yan spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell asleep directly, and fell unconscious in an instant.

Looking at the young master who fell asleep in seconds, Ji Yan: "...?"

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I don't know why, but today Wen Yi is always very uneasy. There are tens of thousands of people in this world, but Ji Yan is the only one who can make him feel this way.

Wen Yi picked up the pen and dipped the ink again, "Hasn't Yanyan come back yet?"

This is the fifth time Wen Yi has asked Mr. Ji, and thinking about the news that just came, Bi Fu felt a little nervous, "Just now the news came from Linxian Palace, Mr. Ji sent someone to pick up Young Master Ji, saying Do not eat in the palace at noon."

As soon as Bifford finished speaking, there was a clicking sound, and the colored lacquer Zihao pen in Wen Yi's hand broke in two, and bits and pieces of ink fell down, staining a corner of Wen Yi's sleeve.

"This old slave is to give the emperor some clean clothes."

"No need."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Mr. Ji just wants to taste the food outside, and he will come back after eating."

Wen Yi didn't answer, he didn't know what to say.

Before Ji Yan appeared, he didn't care about anything, he just hid the expectation and delusion in his heart, thinking that as long as he could see him again, he would be fine.

Later, Ji Yan really came, appearing in front of him like a god, and he hoped that Ji Yan could sleep for a while, so that he could remember his appearance well.

But when Ji Yan opened his eyes, he hugged him and kissed him. It was exactly the same as he remembered. What he wanted changed again, so he mustered up the courage to hug Ji Yan through the quilt.

Feeling the breath in his arms, he felt that just a short while was not enough, if Ji Yan could stay for a few days, he would be satisfied...

Ji Yan stayed, and he greedily hoped that he could stay by his side forever...

In the past, he always hated the greed in the eyes of others, but now he realizes that his lack of desires and desires is nothing more than not daring to ask extravagantly.

During this month, there was not a single day when he was not worried about gains and losses, and he kept Ji Yan in his heart every moment, so he couldn't help but look at him in the dark for an hour or two.

Regarding everything about Ji Yan, he always has so many wants and hopes, and he can't always satisfy them.Until now, he even hopes that Ji Yan can always be by his side.

If it wasn't because he was afraid that Ji Yan would leave silently in a fit of anger, he really wanted to lock Ji Yan by his side forever, and only see him day and night.

But he doesn't want Ji Yan to be afraid of him, Ji Yan is so kind, he can't see any filth and suffering, he is always so frank, he doesn't hide his likes and dislikes...

and I?I'm just a monstrous mortal, if Ji Yan knows my true face, he will definitely hate me, turn his back on me, and even leave me.

However, Ji Yan already knew it now.

Thinking of what Ji Yan said when he woke up at night last night, a deep and shallow sense of despair enveloped him tightly in an instant.

He didn't know who Ji Yan was talking to, and he didn't know what the other party said to him, but he heard every word of Ji Yan clearly, including the anger in Ji Yan's words.

He punished those people twenty times, Ji Yan might think he was violent because of this.If you don't come back for lunch today, you don't have to come back to sleep tomorrow night...

Ji Yan has left me little by little.

Wen Yi took out the box of candy from his bosom, and shook it lightly twice like Ji Yan. The moment the candy in the box shook, Wen Yi felt his heart shake along with it, accompanied by jingle bells. When the drumbeat danced the rabbit dance.

Suddenly a black shadow sneaked in from behind the pillar, and put a small white paper tube on the table.

Wen Yingge, Wen Yi's heart skipped a beat suddenly, if it wasn't for an urgent matter, the Dragon Guard would never have used Wen Yingge to send a message, and the pattern on it was clearly the symbol of Bailu.

——At three quarters in the afternoon, Mr. Ji disappeared in Yipinju.

Wen Yi curled up the note in the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Call the Jinyi Guards and block Chang'an City immediately!"

Yan Yan, even if you want to leave, you shouldn't leave like this.

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"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang has arrived."

Wen Yi walked a few steps outside, then suddenly turned around and said to Bifu, "Go and bring Ji Pingan back, remember, don't tell him anything."

"Slave saves."

After the city was closed, Wen Yi directly asked Jin Yiwei to surround Yipinju.

In the private room where Ji Yan just ordered, the three dishes on the table were still steaming, he stood in front of the window, looked at the people downstairs who left in a panic, and said coldly: "Don't tell me a word. "

The shopkeeper of Yipinju and the waiter's waiter knelt on one side, both of them had looks on their faces.

The shopkeeper took a look at Xiao Er, and Xiao Er said in a trembling voice: "Because the young man said he wanted a private room by the window when he entered the door, and Xiao, Xiao led him and a girl into this private room. At that time It seems that no one else came, so the young man said to order three dishes for the time being. Not long after the dishes were ordered, the girl went out, and then the young man also ran out, paying and paying the bill before leaving Account, said to be back soon."

After a long silence, Wen Yi suddenly said: "But he didn't come back."

The tone of this sentence was calm, it was obviously not a question, Xiao Er knelt down and did not dare to speak, but she trembled even more.

At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, Bai Lu approached and knelt down: "Your Majesty."

Wen Yi turned around and let the shopkeeper and Xiao Er go out. He sat down and looked at the dishes on the table, "Let's talk."

"I found Mr. Ji."

"Where?"

"In a village in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City."

"Who did it?"

"The grandson of Taifu He's family, He Youwen."

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At noon that day, when the emperor was out of the palace, the city of Chang'an was suddenly closed, and the Jinyiwei sent out their nests. The commander of the Jinyiwei, accompanied by Mr. Zhang, first surrounded the Yipinju of His Royal Highness the Princess, and then divided into two groups, one group went to surround They visited the mansion of He Yushi, a veteran of the two dynasties, and a group went to the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City.

The farmers in Zhuangzi knelt down on the ground, all trembling and afraid to speak.The leader was He Youwen, whom Wen Yi had met several times, but he didn't even look at him at this time.

Commander Master Zhang got the news in advance, without saying much, with a gesture, he said in a deep voice: "Search."

Within half a cup of tea, there was a sound from the west wing, "I found it."

Wen Yi jumped up, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the West Wing, where he saw Ji Yan curled up on the bed, unconscious.

Ji Yan didn't react at all to such a big commotion, Wen Yi's heart skipped a beat, he hugged him, and tested his breath with his hands.

Feeling the warm breath from the tip of Ji Yan's nose, Wen Yi heaved a sigh of relief, wrapped Ji Yan in a quilt, made sure that not a single strand of hair was exposed, and then carried him out.

"Everyone in the Zhuangzi is forced to go to Dali Temple, and no one is allowed to visit. All the people in Taifu He's house are removed, and the ban on Chang'an City is lifted."

Wen Yi felt the weight of Ji Yan, and his tone became a little more serious, "Don't spread a word about today's matter, otherwise, only Jin Yiwei will ask."

After saying this, Wen Yi carried Ji Yan in his arms and got on the horse neatly.

This series of movements put everyone in Chang'an City at risk, and the streets were even more empty, with no one in sight.

Wen Yi hugged Ji Yan and ran all the way to the palace.

For the first time, he felt that the dragon chair was not useless.As long as he was sitting on that chair, no one would dare to hurt Ji Yan casually.

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On the branch of the moon, Ji Yan stretched his waist and woke up slowly.

In his arms is his custom-made soft pillow, and the quilt is also the smell he is most familiar with.

Returning to Linxian Palace again, this was also within his expectation.

He had known for a long time that he couldn't escape, but this afternoon, seeing people coming and going on the street, most of them were free, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Impulsively, he used such an extreme method, wanting to tell Wen Yi that he didn't like living under surveillance like this.

Ji Yan got up and went out, and saw Monday and Tuesday waiting outside the door, "My lord, you're awake, what do you want to eat?"

"Where's Bai Lu?"

"Miss Bailu hasn't come back since she went out with you today."

Ji Yan paused, then closed the door, "Go and rest, I don't need anyone to wait on me at night."

[Ding dong!Friendly reminder, the tyrant's blackening index has increased by 10%, and the current index is 50%. 】

【The specific time. 】

[Today at 51:[-] noon. 】

At noon, it should be the time when the news of his escape reached the palace.

There are too many headaches, Ji Yan decided to deal with them one by one, [Ding Dong, let’s talk about artificial intelligence first. 】

[I am indeed an artificial intelligence, but it is not the same as the artificial intelligence you understand. I am a conscious life form, which evolved from the original artificial intelligence.My identity is indeed customer service. 】

【It means, you didn’t lie to me, did you? 】

【At that time, the host's anger value was too high. In order to escape, I deliberately did not explain clearly. This is indeed a kind of deception. 】

[Don't play dumb in the future. 】

[Okay, Yanyan! 】

"..." Ji Yan felt helpless, I just forgave you!He started to shout "Yanyan".

Thinking of Ding Dong's friendly reminder just now, Ji Yan said in his heart: [Then can you tell me now why there is a special section for tyrants on my interface? 】

[Yanyan should know that Wen Yi is the protagonist of "The Legend of the King of Chu", so everything in this book revolves around Wen Yi. When Wen Yi's tyrant blackness index reaches 100%, it means that he The spiritual world has completely collapsed, and this small world will also face collapse. 】

【What? !Then don't I have to help him avoid the plot line? 】

After Ji Yan finished speaking, a long-lost blue face suddenly appeared in front of him, and the one facing him happened to be the free mission area.The first "tyrant's blackening index" suddenly flashed, and then the green part in front of the progress bar suddenly had a black marking line, which marked 20%.

The marking lines of the latter two progress bars appear in the gray part of the back end, and the marking lines of the tyrant's wisdom index and the tyrant's favorability are both at 90%.

【what is this? 】

[This is our target index. When the corresponding index reaches the target index, the system will drop a mysterious gift bag. This is the meaning of the existence of the free mission area. 】

[Why didn't you tell me before? 】

[Your points level is not enough, this sign will only appear when your points reach [-] points.Now, it’s my compensation for you~]

[Even if you still have a little conscience, then I will forgive you for the time being, and we will get along well after that, after all, this world is really too lonely. 】

[Okay, Yanyan! 】

[If the world collapses, what will happen to me? 】

[The host is wearing clothes. If the world collapses, the host will face the same predicament as the characters in the book. Simply put, the end of the world. 】

【……………】

This fate was so tragic that Ding Dong couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. [But the host doesn't have to worry, I will try my best to help you complete the task! 】

【All right! 】

Ji Yan feels that he has been tempered into steel now, and he accepts such a tragic future possibility so easily.

Except for Bai Lu who never showed up, everything in Linxian Palace was normal, Ji Yan got up early, went to Piaoxiang bun shop, and helped make buns as usual.

I don’t know if what happened yesterday frightened Ji Pingan. In the early morning, Ji Yan put on his clothes and opened the door, and saw Ji Pingan standing in front of his room. When he saw him come out, he smiled, “Brother, I’m going to help today too. .”

Ji Yan felt that he was in the wrong, so he easily agreed.

Where there are people, there are rumors. There was so much commotion yesterday, and everyone was chatting early this morning.

"I think that is his only sister who can't bear it at last."

"You can't say that, isn't Yipinju still open today?"

"This kind of thing happens for the first time and then for the second time. It's just that women have to marry after all, so what threat can there be after having a child?"

"I think it was Mrs. He who had the accident yesterday. It is said that the door of the He Mansion was not even opened this morning."

"Yesterday Jin Yiwei suppressed a large number of people to Dali Temple. That direction is Zhuangzi of He Mansion."

"I don't know what happened. According to that temper, these people are probably dead."

"Hey, boss, what I want is shredded pork with preserved vegetables, how can this be fresh meat!"

"I'm sorry," Ji Yan hurriedly took two steamed stuffed buns with preserved vegetables and shredded pork, "My sister at home is sick, and I'm a little worried. The two meat buns should be my compensation."

"The boss is polite. I mean, I saw one person missing today. Isn't it serious?"

"It's okay, just a little illness, it will be over soon.