After I Indecently Destroyed Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yan felt as if he had been run over by a train all over his body, his bones were about to fall apart, and the touch under his body was not quite right, it was warm and warm.

What's wrong with me?

Ji Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and met Wen Yi's cute big eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Ji Yan was frightened by his hoarse voice, and after only saying these few words, his throat hurt.

Looking at Wen Yi in front of him again, Ji Yan was about to step back, but his arms and legs had no strength at all, and he fell into Wen Yi's arms just after getting up, a soreness surged up, and Ji Yan gasped Take a breath.

Seeing Ji Yan's appearance of being bullied miserably, Wen Yi subconsciously hugged him, then reached out and rubbed Ji Yan's sore waist.

Wen Yi used his inner strength, his palms were warm and gentle, and Ji Yan subconsciously relaxed.

Ji Yan leaned against Wen Yi, and could clearly hear Wen Yi's strong heartbeat.

"Plop plop plop—"

The memory of yesterday came back a little bit.

From the very beginning of holding on to the person, to the final reluctance to stop, from the impatient urging to the heart-piercing stop, Ji Yan remembered everything.

What have I done!Ji Yan really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get down!Just when he was upset, Wen Yi suddenly said softly: "Yanyan, do you want some water?"

It's about time!What water do you drink?Words, words, words... don't hide it at this time?

His body was in severe pain, and Ji Yan had just woken up, so he naturally didn't have a good tone towards the culprit, and said viciously: "Don't talk!"

The room fell silent again.

There must be something wrong with what he did yesterday. Now that I think about it, yesterday’s life was as usual. The only unexpected thing was the pill given to him by that rotten monkey that Doctor Xiao had no medical ethics.

What is the broken monkey picture!

Ji Yan couldn't figure it out, so he just stopped thinking about it, put his thoughts back on Wen Yi, and suddenly realized, "Why are you visiting my room?"

Wen Yi was a little guilty, the movements of his hands were a little lighter, and his voice was still gentle as usual: "I couldn't sleep last night, so I wanted to come over to see you. It happened that you were not feeling well, so I kept lifting the quilt. I was afraid that you would catch a cold. Just stayed for a while, and then found you..."

Hearing this, Ji Yan turned his head and looked at him, narrowing his eyes dangerously.Wen Yi was taken aback for a moment, skipped the process that would be regarded as dangerous remarks, and directly said the concluding words: "It's all my fault."

He was the one who took the drug, and he was the one who held on to the person, but there was nothing contradictory to Wen Yi admitting his mistake. Ji Yan accepted it with peace of mind, and at the end he praised Wen Yi's behavior, "You know Just fine."

"Yes, it's all my fault."

Ji Yan didn't respond, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, everything around him was pulled away wirelessly, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

The breaths of the two people in the room were intertwined, and Ji Yan could only hear Wen Yi's heartbeat. "Plop, plop, plop" was like a beating note, surreptitiously playing a lullaby, slipping into his heart quietly.

When he woke up again, it was already dark and he was the only one left in the room.

Dog stuff, put on your pants and run away.Ji Yan deliberately ignored the fact that Wen Yi had obviously been with him for a long time.

His throat was so dry, Ji Yan was about to get up to pour a glass of water, when he heard a light knock on the door, Bai Lu asked softly, "My lord, do you need Bai Lu to come in and take care of you?"

"Come in." After Ji Yan finished speaking, he found a set of tea sets on the small table beside him.

After Bai Lu came in, she consciously poured him a glass of water. Ji Yan took it in his hand and took a sip. The water was still warm.

"When did he leave?"

Knowing that he was talking about Wen Yi, Bai Lu replied, "Just walked for a quarter of an hour."

"Did you say anything when you left?"

"Speaking of which, let my son rest well, he will come to see you tomorrow morning, don't worry about the steamed stuffed bun shop, he has arranged a trustworthy staff."

Ji Yan twirled the cup in his hand, slightly rippling, and muttered, "Who wants him to come here."

Seeing him like this, Bai Lu smiled, and responded, "Yes, our young master is taken care of."

In this case, if it is placed in someone else's home, it will be a bit out of bounds.Bai Lu has always been watertight, if she was in the past, she would never say such things.

Ji Yan is a little happy for her, Bai Lu is finding her life back little by little.

Suddenly, "Gurrrrrrrrr~"

Ji Yan looked down at his stomach, it always appeared suddenly, it really ruined the atmosphere.

"The emperor personally ordered people to cook the porridge. It has been simmering for several hours. Do you want to eat some?"

"It sounds very tasteless," Ji Yan said with disgust on his face, but after thinking about his physical condition, he was really hungry, so he agreed.

The porridge was brought in by Ji Pingan, and the little man had a serious face when he brought in the bowl, as if he was doing something important to save the world, so he insisted on feeding it to Ji Yan.

"Brother, you take good care of your illness, Ping An can take care of yourself, and you can also take care of your brother."

Although children matured earlier in ancient times, Ji Yan didn't have any other children around him, so he felt that Ji Ping'an was too obedient, not at all like a ten-year-old child.Seeing that Ji Ping'an was worried, he didn't refuse anymore, and leaned on the bed to let him feed him mouthful.

The porridge that has been cooked for several hours is really extraordinary, it is basically the same as batter, if it is not for the addition of pumpkin in the porridge, there is a hint of sweetness, Ji Yan will definitely not be able to eat it.

After eating the porridge, Ji Yan asked Bai Lu to go to sleep with peace.

Wen Yi probably had already bathed him, and Ji Yan didn't feel any uncleanness on his body, except for some soreness in his waist, even that place was well tolerated.

Ji Yan recalled Wen Yi's size, coupled with his initiative, the two of them had such a fight, and he was not injured.

Didn't expect me to be so talented!But it's really cool, worthy of being the protagonist, except for the lack of emotion, the rest of the experience is simply excellent.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Ji Yan didn't feel sleepy at all, so he asked Dingdong to come out to chat, and while chatting, Huyou Dingdong opened the back door, and saw that the progress bar of the current task had reached 80% .

【Less than ten days!how so fast 】

Ding Dong was a little sad, 【You don't let me out every day, how do I know! 】

[Hey, do you want to come out and play and tell me!I was used to you being an artificial intelligence before, so I couldn't think of this. 】

In the final analysis, Dingdong was more guilty of this matter, so he just let it go.

Ji Yan really couldn't sleep, if he didn't do anything, he would think about Wen Yi's affairs, it would be a complete mess, Ji Yan had no choice but to take out the buns.

Baozi Daquan records many kinds of steamed buns. The current steamed buns of Piaoxiang Baozi Shop are the simplest ones. Going forward, we must continue to introduce new varieties.

Ji Yan flipped through the encyclopedia of buns.

The next... is you, Xiaolongbao!

The method of Xiaolongbao is the closest to ordinary big buns, and it is the best choice for gradual development. After a few days, Piaoxiang Baozi Shop will gain some fame, and the manpower will be fixed, and then it will develop slowly step by step.

The progress of the career line is always very pleasant. Ji Yan read the whole steamed stuffed bun before and after, soup stuffed buns, fried buns... all kinds of steamed stuffed buns, the momentum of development is good!Ji Yan felt the joy of imagining the future.

What kind of man do you want?Isn't money enough?I'm a man who wants to become the richest man in Dachu, how can I be tossed and turned sleepless because of an accident?

Ji Yan thought clearly in his mind, but when he collapsed on the bed, Wen Yi's almost perfect face appeared in his mind.

It's already come to this point, I don't feel disgusted or disgusting at all, I don't really like him, right...

Ji Yan originally thought that he would not be able to sleep all night, but at the end he had a dream. He dreamed that he was not wearing a book, and there was still a person who looked exactly like Wen Yi beside him. Both of them had their own jobs, but they were together. Cooking, sharing chores, and sleeping next to each other is like living together for years.

Waking up from the dream, Ji Yan saw the familiar face in the dream again, Wen Yi was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with long black hair hanging down, looking at him tenderly, all eyes were on him.

"How can you……"

Before Ji Yan could finish his sentence, Wen Yi suddenly hugged him forcefully.

"Speak."

Wen Yi buried his head in the crescent of his neck, sniffing his body lightly, and wrapped his arms around him tightly, in a submissive gesture, as if he wanted to gain some strength from him.

Since half a month ago, Wen Yi has always been very busy. Except for dinner, he can see people for a while, and the rest of the time is either meeting ministers or critiquing papers. The current green shadow is getting heavier every day. These records are not without see.

But this is Wen Yi's big Chu, Wen Yi's court, he has always been possessive, so Ji Yan never asks easily.

But looking at Wen Yi like this, Ji Yan suddenly feels distressed.

Everyone said that today is cruel and violent, a murderous and bloodthirsty tyrant.

At the beginning, the first emperor wanted to succeed the crown prince, but the third prince succeeded in plotting against him and killed all his brothers, only Wen Yi, who was far away in the frontier, survived.The third prince did not get the right position, killed his father and brother, spent extravagance and pleasure, and was unpopular.

Afterwards, with the assistance of the Royalist Party and the Communist Party, Wen Yi raised his troops and returned to Beijing, and only then did he take his current position.It is precisely because of this that people often say that, as the only surviving son of the first emperor, Wen Yi took this position only because of good luck.

But is that 50% wisdom index fake?Is this exhaustion all day and all night also fake?

They relied on Wen Yi not to vent their anger on the people, so they had no scruples, and they called "that" and "that" all the time, and he, an outsider, could hear him clearly.A majestic emperor, unexpectedly became the topic of conversation among the common people from time to time.

Under Wen Yi's protection, they live a life without fear, but they refuse to accept the emperor's prestige. What's the reason?

Ji Yan put his arms around Wen Yi's generous back, and Wen Yi was slightly stunned in his arms.

Ji Yan patted it twice distressedly, and said softly, almost sighing: "Wen Yi."

Wen Yi.

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