Bend That Blackened Villain

Jumping into the water, he was flexible and touched a fish in two or three strokes.

Holding two fat and tender fish, An Tian had a pure smile on his face.

"Forget it, God can't hear you if you can't hear it, go home and drink fish soup!"

But he didn't want to suddenly stretch out a pair of big hands behind him, and put them on both sides of An Tian's shoulders.

An Tian turned his head, he looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared behind him, he was obviously startled, and then looked at him warily.

"Who are you?! How did you get into the village?!"

The man was dressed in a gossip-like black and white gown. His face was sharp and indifferent, but there was a smile on his brows.

"Didn't you say that you hope the gods will hear you? Why, are you going to entertain me with these two fish?"

Antin's expression changed from vigilance to panic in an instant, and then it was more of disbelief.

"You, ahem...Are you a fairy?!"

The man rubbed his chin, but replied quite seriously: "I'm not a god, I'm just the incarnation of the heart and blood of a god, at most I can be considered a false god."

"False god, isn't that also a god?! I, I caught a fish, if you don't mind, you can come and taste it..."

An Tian's eyes were shining brightly, with a hint of shyness, but more anticipation.

The man suddenly became interested for some reason, he squinted his eyes and nodded slightly: "It's interesting."

Holding the fish, Antin looked around for his mother, but he couldn't find it.

Looking at the man standing next to him and looking around, An Tian scratched his head: "If you don't mind, let me cook it. Although my skills are not as good as your mother's, but cough cough cough cough.... Bad, cough cough..."

Covering his mouth, An Tian suddenly coughed heart-piercingly.

He didn't see the man's frown and the deep meaning in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I...I'm not in good health." Antin wiped the corners of his mouth clean, ignoring the spilled blood.

He washed his hands, dissected the fish quickly, then turned on the stove, sautéed the oil, onion and garlic until fragrant, and poured the fish into the pan to fry until golden on both sides.

After adding water to the fish, Antin added a little less firewood to reduce the fire, and slowly boiled it up.

Pointing to the small bench beside him, An Tian was a little embarrassed: "If you don't mind, you can sit here."

The man looked at An Tian sitting on the small bench with his legs crossed, his eyes were clean and agile, a little pitiful.

"What's your name?" The man looked at Antin with interest, as if he was interested.

"My name is An Tian, ​​what about you?" It seemed that he felt that it was inappropriate to say that, An Tian waved his hand again: "You better stop saying it, I'm really offended..."

The more the man looked at An Tian, ​​the more amusing he felt. He seemed to have thought of something, and there was a little regret in his eyes.

"My name is Guixuan."

He conjured up a chair, pulled up his robe and sat on it, looking very luxurious.

An Tian just sat down on his small bench obediently, not daring to look around, and watched the fire with peace of mind.

Neither of them spoke, and occasionally An Tian's low and suppressed cough would break the quiet atmosphere.

Finally, An Tian lifted the lid of the pot, stirred the fish soup, and began to sprinkle seasonings.

His fingers are white and clean, and he shakes his paws when he sprinkles seasonings, which is quite eye-catching.

Gui Xuan stared at An Tian's hand, and suddenly his Adam's apple rolled.

The warm crucian carp soup was handed to Gui Xuan's hand, Gui Xuan raised his wrist and took a sip.It's fresh, a taste I've never tasted before.

"Not bad." The false god gave a very pertinent answer, but it made Antian extremely excited.

He clapped his hands happily: "Let me just say, I don't have spiritual power, but I still have a hand at cooking!"

This kind of inferiority complex that forced himself to look useful surged in An Tian's heart, but Gui Xuan's heart jumped suddenly.

"Next time you come, I'll make it for you!" An Tian watched Gui Xuan disappear in front of his eyes, leaving only the still warm bowl as if telling An Tian that everything just now was not a dream.

It's just that An Tian didn't expect that meeting again would be a farewell.

When Guixuan visited for the second time, it was early autumn two years later.

Antin's health is getting worse and worse, he coughs more and more frequently, and sometimes he can't even speak a complete sentence.

When he saw Gui Xuan coming, there was still surprise in his eyes.

He was coughing desperately, but he still suppressed the sweet itch in his throat: "Are you here? I'll make soup for you."

Like last time, An Tian was cooking crucian carp soup, but when he pulled the bellows, he lost his strength and fell down.

The tongue of flame rolled up on the ground and burned directly on the beam of the house.

For a moment, the flames shot up into the sky, and An Tian stared blankly at the scene in front of him, as if his reaction was half a beat slow: "My soup is still in the pot..."

Gui Xuan looked at An Tian who was still walking towards the stove, and wanted to cast a spell to bring him out, but found that his hand had passed through An Tian's body.

"Are you crazy? Get out!"

An Tian scooped out the fish soup, and then tremblingly prepared to run out. He carefully protected the fish soup for fear of spilling it.

The wooden beams on the roof were suddenly burned and fell down, blocking An Tian's way.

Gui Xuan couldn't use mana in the lower realm, so he could only watch An Tian being buried in the ruins.

At that moment, monstrous anger and regret swept through his body.

He could obviously save him, but he chose to stand by and watch.

Antin was picked up, he doesn't belong here.

He has consumption and will not live to be twenty.

If fed with his own heart blood, he can live.

An Tian died, and Guixuan used psychic techniques to gather An Tian's soul.

Looking at Guixuan's stern face hiding the subtle sorrow, An Tian felt a little regretful: "You still didn't finish the fish soup in the end."

Gui Xuan didn't want to listen to these anymore, he looked at An Tian and asked, "What wish do you have?"

"Wish...I hope that in my next life I can live a happier life. It's not bad to be stupid, at least I don't have any worries. In addition, the name An Tian is not nice, so I want to be more domineering. In my next life, I'll call it Batian. "

An Tian smiled, his soul drifted slowly in the air, and was finally held in Gui Xuanjin's palm.

He acted selfishly, and after Shiran's soul recovered, he restored Batian's body and put it in the nutrition warehouse, and brought Batian's soul and consciousness into the consciousness center.

............

"You saved me?" Batian looked at Guixuan and finally regained his composure.

Seeing that Batian's words finally matched, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"To be precise, it's us." Gui Niao raised Ba Tian's chin and forced him to look at him: "You always ignore me like this, but it makes me very upset."

The domineering body shook his body timidly, the two of them had no fun.

One is a boring old color critic, and the other is a bright and aboveboard color critic.

Batian turned his eyes away from him and turned to look at Guixuan: "Then what about my own body? Could it be that I have already put it on?!"

"Originally it was my responsibility to guide Shiran, but if you want to accommodate you, you must do it. If you help Shiran, it is a violation of the rules and affects the direction of the two of them. You should be punished. Last time you When the spirit broke down, I had already reintegrated your body and soul, and brought your consciousness back, and now you are your original self."

It's Batian, and it's also Antian.

Guixuan stood up, he pinched Batian's arm and rolled up his sleeve, revealing his white wrist.

The lips and teeth were gently held together, and the canine teeth repeatedly rubbed against the thin blood vessels.

"Now that you've remembered everything, are you ready to welcome our love?" Gui Niao licked Batian's side neck, covered his eyes with his big hand, and listened to Batian's unbearable panting.

Batian was imprisoned in the center by the two, he could not struggle nor split.

The person who is afraid to face his love ends up dividing his love and responsibility into two extremes.

But in the end, the indifferent executive still developed a love thread, and fell with the self who was full of emotions and desires.

............

With dense hickey marks all over his body, Ba Tian had tears in his eyes, and cursed in his mouth.

"Now that the mission is over, can't we leave?"

Gui Niao leaned against the side of the bed and held Ba Tian's waist: "We could have left a long time ago, but when we return to the original world, everyone will feel something. We are not going to share this kind of thing with others."

The soft flesh on the back of his neck was pinched, Batian's whole body froze, he felt Gui Xuan's thumb rubbing against him.

"Aren't they... the same as us? It's just that this is our territory where no one is disturbed, and it's more convenient to do things. If you want to go back, it's okay."

The domineering man dared not speak out, and almost dug the graves of their ancestors in his heart.

Fucking put him to sleep and still speak boldly and confidently? !How about shame!

Easter Egg - A perverted stalker who imprisoned his lover ([-])

The weather in June was hot and sticky, and the sweat soaked my clothes and stuck to my skin, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Shi Ran wiped the sweat from his temples, gritted his teeth and carried the ingredients for the cold drink into the store.

Looking at the food boxes lined up one by one in the refrigerator, Shiran was suddenly in a trance for a moment.

Why is he here?

No, no, where should he be if he is not here?

Shi Ran patted his head, as if his memory was a bit confused.

Sticking out his tongue, Shi Ran was amused by his own stupidity.

"Let's work!"

Stretching her waist, Shi Ran walked to the front desk and began to wait for the guests.

In the hot weather, almost no one will go out, even in the cold drink shop with sufficient air conditioning, there are no customers yet.

Shi Ran quietly stood in front of the cashier and waited, and finally, the wind chime in front of the door rang.

He raised his head with a smile on his face: "Hi, welcome. What would you like to drink?"

Shi Ran looked at the tall man in front of him, his facial features were extremely handsome, his light chestnut hair was golden under the sunlight, his brown eyes were deep and charming, he looked at Shi Ran with a gentle and polite smile .

"Any recommendations?"

"You can try the new products in the store. Sweet and sour, it's the best match for summer." Shi Ran's white hands moved on the menu, and he introduced each taste separately.

Shi Ran didn't see it, but the man stared at his fingers like a hungry leopard, his Adam's apple moved, and the greed in his eyes almost overflowed.

However, at the moment when Shi Ran raised his head and looked at him, all the lust and ferocious love were hidden in the depths, not revealing a single bit.

"Which one do you like to drink?"

The man's voice is mellow, he speaks at a steady pace, and his gestures are graceful.

"Then I want a glass of sea buckthorn juice." The man looked at Shi Ran with a smile, with a warm light in his eyes.

Feeling a little shy to be stared at by such a good-looking person, he pointed to the seat beside him: "You can sit there and wait a while, and I'll bring it to you when it's done."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

He couldn't ask for it.

Shi Ran was arranging the items at the front desk, and he concentrated on tidying up, but suddenly a cold gaze sent a chill down his spine.

He raised his head, but found that there was no one around, and the man who had just ordered a drink was looking at his mobile phone with his legs folded gracefully. He seemed to be aware of his gaze, so he raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

Shi Ran nodded in embarrassment, and then concentrated on doing things again.

Just now, it must be an illusion, right?

The man greedily looked at Shi Ran's neck which was exposed by lowering his head.

so cute...

He looked like a little rabbit in panic, and his shy little face was really cute when he met his gaze.

Such a baby should be locked up.

Licking his canine teeth, the man forcibly suppressed his inner impulse.see.

Take it slowly, bit by bit, so as not to frighten his little one.

The orange-yellow seabuckthorn juice was brought up, and he was wearing half-length sleeves. His skin was cold white, and the blue-purple blood vessels were clearly visible on the skin.

Those tender little hands and moonlight-like skin can arouse Ling the most.Abusive desire.see.

The man drank seabuckthorn juice, and the slightly sour taste rolled from the tip of his tongue and poured into his throat.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, staring at Shiran's back like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, as if what he was drinking was not seabuckthorn juice, but Shiran's blood.

The cold feeling made Shiran tremble a little, he rubbed his arms, as if he was a little scared.

Could it be that the temperature of the air conditioner is too low?

The man seemed to notice that Shiran was a bit cold, he stood up and spoke softly: "Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, I'm not very hot."

Shi Ran glanced at the man gratefully, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Thank you."

Good-looking and self-cultivated, Shi Ran's affection for the guests in front of him increases.

The man didn't care, he just went back and drank his sea buckthorn juice before turning around and leaving.

Recalling the deodorant scent that Shi Ran gave off when he served him juice just now, the man's brown eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes of excitement.

what to do?So charming...he couldn't bear it anymore.

............

At eight o'clock, Shi Ran finally changed into his work clothes and pulled down the shutter door outside the store, ready to go home.

The place where he lives is not far from the cold drink shop, but due to the remote location and the old community, the security measures are not very good.

Shiran's parents divorced, and both parties reorganized new families, and Shiran, as a child of the original family, became the most embarrassing existence.

Each of them was willing to support himself, so he pushed it to his grandmother.

But just last year, my grandma passed away because of her advanced age.

He took the few savings left by his grandmother, rented a house here, and insisted on part-time work and part-study to finish the third year of high school.

Shi Ran had to pass through a small path every night. There were no lights in the small path, but fortunately the distance was not very long.

With the flashlight of the mobile phone on, he suddenly stepped into the path.

There are very few people living in the community, and the path is eerily quiet, and sometimes you can even clearly hear your own footsteps on the floor tiles.

Gradually, the footsteps suddenly increased.

It was a completely different rhythm from Shiran, slow, long...

Shiran's heart was already in his throat, and he accelerated his steps, as if he was about to get out of the path faster.

The sound of frantic footsteps echoed in the small space, and suddenly the footsteps behind him started to pick up.

The sense of panic that surged up at that moment made Shi Ran despair.

Suddenly an English song sounded behind him. It was low and slow, and it would only increase the fear in the dark path.

Shiran had heard that song before, it was a horror nursery rhyme from abroad.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Shi Ran rushed out regardless, when he walked under the street lamp, Shi Ran's legs were still limp.

His heart was beating like thunder, and he turned his head, only to vaguely see the vague figure of that person hiding in the darkness, as if he was staring at him firmly.

run!run! !

Shiran only had this thought in his mind, he lowered his head like a frightened little animal, and began to run forward desperately.

Suddenly, he bumped into a person.

Due to inertia, Shi Ran directly threw himself into the man's arms.

A pair of big hands firmly supported Shiran, seemingly unconsciously pulling him into his arms.

Shi Ran raised his head, his eyes were still filled with undecided fear, and he looked very pitiful with a puddle of tears.

"Yes, it's you?" Shi Ran looked at the man with a slightly astonished expression.

The man also seemed a little surprised, and then put a smile on his face: "What a coincidence."

"Why are you here?"

"I helped an old man a while ago, and she lived in this community. I was worried, so I came to have a look. What about you? Do you live here?"

The man's big hand was still on his shoulder, and he didn't seem to want to let go.

Shi Ran was still immersed in the fear just now, and did not resist the man putting his shoulders.

"Well, I live here..." Shi Ran's tone was a little soft, obviously frightened.

The man frowned slightly, and his slender fingers slightly raised the broken hair on Shiran's forehead: "Your complexion is very bad, what happened?"

Shi Ran recalled the scary nursery rhyme the man sang, and the horrifying gaze he had when he ran out, and his legs became weaker.

The two thin white legs couldn't stop trembling, after all, Shi Ran just shook his head with tears in his eyes.

No one will believe this kind of words, and telling others will only make them more troubled.

"Are you in any trouble? Don't be afraid, tell me, I can help you." The man's big hand gently stroked Shiran's soft hair, and the other hand patted Shiran's back.

No one saw the expression on the man's face at this moment, like a drug addict, wishing to integrate the little guy in his arms into his flesh and blood.

Not enough, not enough...

Such a baby should only be seen by myself...

The two of them maintained this posture for a long time, Shi Ran finally came back to his senses slightly, and gently pushed the man away,

"Thank you, I'm really fine. Thanks to meeting you this time, otherwise I really don't know what to do. May I ask your name?"

Shi Ran squeezed his fingers tightly, still feeling highly nervous.

"My name is Li Yang." The man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Shi Ran.

Shi Ran took the gilded business card and looked at Li Yang in surprise.

"You are actually a pharmacist! You are amazing! If you come here next time, I will buy you some water, Mr. Li." Shi Ran showed a clean smile.

Li Yang's Adam's apple rolled, he bit the tip of his tongue, and barely restrained the urge to take him away now.

"Well, my pleasure."

The two parted ways, and Shi Ran also fell asleep soon after returning home because of the shock.

............

The sound in the bar was deafening, and he sat on the sofa cautiously, looking at the young people writhing around him, with a flustered and helpless expression.

"Hey, let go of it! Didn't you see how many beautiful girls shot at you just now?" The friend pushed Shiran, as if to dislike his stupidity.

Shi Ran shook his head and refused in a low voice: "I still can't..."

The air here was so thick that he even felt suffocated.

So sad...want to go back.

Shiran's social circle is pitifully small, except for this friend who has played with him since junior high school, there is no one else.

"Really, let me catch you a beautiful girl, learn from it." The friend raised his head to signal Shi Ran, and walked to the front first.

Finally, Shiran was forced to have a splitting headache by the colorful lights and deafening music.

He propped himself up and left quietly through the back door outside the toilet.

Leaning against the wall of the small door of the bar, Shi Ran sighed softly.

Suddenly a cold and sticky gaze pierced his skin, and when he turned his head, the man was staring at him in the dark place in the alley.

Shi Ran didn't even have time to think, and was about to run.

A soft cloth with a pungent medicinal smell was wrapped around the mouth and nose, and Shiran's waist was firmly imprisoned by iron arms.

At the moment when he was approaching coma, he felt unprecedented despair.

Tears welled up from the lacrimal glands, he closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

Who can come...save him? !

"Don't worry baby, no one will come to save you again."

Easter Egg - The Sick Regent's Substitute Wife ([-])

Consciousness is chaotic, bumpy and misty.In a trance, the sound of frolicking and shouting gradually reached his ears, and Shi Ran finally opened his eyes.

Suona played a happy tune, and the field of vision was full of red.Shi Ran gently raised the hijab on his head, looking at the stable, spacious and luxurious bridal sedan chair, Shi Ran's eyes were a little dazed.

Memory seems to be disturbed.

Why is he sitting in the sedan chair?

After a while, Shi Ran's gaze finally focused, and his mood gradually stabilized.

That's right, today is the day when the eldest sister gets married, and he married her in her place.

Shiran once had a question, why can a man be a surrogate for marriage?Aren't you afraid of being discovered?

Later, Shi Ran understood.

It doesn't matter whether he is male or female, he will die in the enemy's country on the day he marries, so his marriage is just to die for sister.

The regent of Rongguo who regards human life as nothing is finally feared by the emperor.

As the concubine of the prime minister of a small country attached to him, it is a supreme honor to be able to marry into Rongguo. As for life and death—who cares about a son born to a concubine?

Shi Ran's mood was calm, he put down the hijab again, pinched the fan with his fair and tender fingers, and sat obediently in the sedan chair, neither crying nor fussing.

His life is short, since it is inevitable, let every inch of the remaining memory be more precious.

Although the sedan chair swayed slightly, the speed was extremely fast. A few well-trained guards carried the sedan chair expressionlessly until it got dark, and finally arrived at the capital of Rongguo.

Shiran was helped out of the sedan chair with his head covered.

He stepped over the brazier, but there was no man waiting to worship with him.

It's okay not to pray.

Thinking of it this way, Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief.He has never learned the success of getting married, if something goes wrong, he will not be able to explain it.

The air was eerily quiet, and the veil was covered from time to time, and the uneasy expression was well hidden in it.

In the end, the maidservant and nanny who stood aside supported Shiran directly into the bridal chamber, and after sending him into the bridal chamber, they left quickly without stopping for a moment.

Sitting on the soft bed, everything around is extremely quiet, and sometimes you can even hear your own breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud noise outside.

It seems that the groom has returned.

Shi Ran squeezed her light-white fingers, her whole body tensed up, and her whole heart almost jumped out.

The groom is here, so is he about to die?

Time passed inch by inch, and when Shi Ran was stiff all over, and his hungry chest pressed against his back, he couldn't help but secretly took a longan and stuffed it into his mouth, the door opened.

The man's sword-browed, star-eyed pupils are sharp, and the line of his jawline is sharp and stern. He watched with great interest that his soft white hands secretly grabbed a longan, stuffed it into his mouth as quickly as a small animal, and then pretended to be nonchalant look like.

interesting.

He lifted Shiran's hijab straight away, and Xi Niang at the side exclaimed: "My lord, my lord, this is against the rules!"

The man's sharp eyes glanced at Xi Niang warningly, and Xi Niang immediately silenced and retreated.

Shiran's mouth was still stuffed with longan, and the round longan propped up his small face, Shiran's pink lips were slightly parted, and his almond eyes were wide open, faintly flustered by stealing food.

It looks like a little hamster, very cute.

Li Yang's original manic mood seemed to be relieved at this moment, he put away the drawn sword, and slightly squeezed Shiran's chin with his callused big hand.

"man?"

He saw Shiran's Adam's apple, although it was not obvious, it was enough to prove everything.

Shi Ran was so stared at by that cold gaze that he didn't dare to move, he dodged his eyes and said softly, "It's my own idea... I still invite my husband, husband, please don't blame my mother clan."

The voice of Husband was soft and sweet, as if it was called straight to the tip of Li Yang's heart.

The unprecedented pleasure formed an electric current, which penetrated straight into the limbs and bones, and it was extremely comfortable.

"Scream again." Li Yang's face suddenly moved closer to Shiran, that wolf-like gaze fixed on Shiran, as if he would tear him apart in the next second.

Shi Ran recalled what he said just now, and then his tone was a little hesitant, with a little caution: "Husband?"

Li Yang chuckled, with a deep and hoarse voice: "The cry is so sweet, I don't know if it will be sweeter when I cry later."

Shi Ran didn't understand Li Yang's words, just tilted his head and looked at Li Yang ignorantly.

"Don't understand?" Li Yang looked at Shi Ran's pure eyes and already had a guess in his heart.

I'm afraid that the unfavored bastard was pushed out as a scapegoat, which is a good idea.

Li Yang directly pressed Shiran on the bed, and the ending sound slightly raised, with a hint of lazy and warm.Ambiguous: "It's okay, I will teach you slowly."

That night, it was only heard that the regent princess's voice was hoarse from crying, and it was not until the sky turned pale that she gradually stopped her voice.

............

When Shiran woke up, it was already noon.He braced himself up, his long hair hanging down on his fair body covered with red marks.

"woke up?"

When Li Yang came back, he happened to see Shi Ran's sleepy face.

The little guy's face was haggard, and his body was full of hickey marks that he personally marked, as if it was his own private property.

The sense of satisfaction that surged up at that moment convinced Li Yang that the person he was looking for after so many sleepless nights was Shi Ran.

When Shi Ran saw Li Yang, he hurriedly braced his sore body to get out of bed.

Li Yang stopped Shi Ran, hugged him and sat him on the bed.

"What is your name?"

Shi Ran lowered her eyes and bit her lip: "Shi Lan..."

Li Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were filled with hostility: "You know what I'm asking."

Only then did Shi Ran timidly raise his eyes to look at Li Yang: "My name is Shi Ran..."

"Good boy." Li Yang kissed the corner of Shiran's lips as a reward.

After Shi Ran simply washed up, he looked at the dazzling array of pastries on the table to eat, and was a little dumbfounded.

He had never seen some of these things.

"Pick whichever you like." Li Yang propped his head up and looked at Shi Ran, with a hint of a smile in his tone.

Shi Ran held his chopsticks and didn't know where to start his mouth. He looked at the dishes hesitantly, and finally brought a bowl of meat porridge.

"Could it be that you want my husband to do it for you?" Li Yang hooked his lips, and he picked up a chopstick to pick up a shrimp bag: "You really are Jiaojiao."

Handed it to Shiran's lips, Shiran opened his mouth with a flushed face and bit down.

He bulges his cheeks when he eats, like a small animal eating, extremely cute.

Li Yang just watched Shi Ran drink a bowl of porridge into his stomach little by little.

It seemed that because of eating too much, Shi Ran became a little carried away.

He touched his little belly, squinting his eyes and showing a satisfied smile.

Li Yang chuckled lightly, and then regained Shi Ran's sanity.

He quickly restrained his movements, and a blush flew up on his cheeks in embarrassment.

"Husband, I... sorry..."

Shi Ran carefully apologized, for fear of accidentally offending this murderous guy.

Unexpectedly, Li Yang's eyes were full of smiles, as if he had discovered something novel.

He pinched Shiran's cheek and said in a low and pleasant tone, "Interesting, this charming king is really very interesting."

It seems that since then, Shiran has received Li Yang's unique favor.

Li Yang would stay with him every night, and countless rare treasures were also moved into his bedroom.

But the only thing is that Li Yang never allowed him to go out.

It's not even possible to walk out of this small courtyard.

Shi Ran is sweet and soft by nature, and has always kept Li Yang's words in his heart. During the month when he married his elder sister Shi Lan, he never stepped out of the small courtyard.

But after all, the news that Shiran didn't die but was favored by others was sent back to the family after all.

They sent Feige letters to force Shiran to find a way to take out the secret map in Li Yang's study.

That was the time when Shi Ran had to walk out of that small courtyard.

The man who joined him was a man dressed as a servant, and carefully handed himself a token.

Before Shi Ran could take it, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"What are you doing?"

Shi Ran was startled, he opened his almond-shaped eyes and looked at Li Yang not far away, his eyes were panicked like never before.

What should I do... Will my husband blame him?

However, he didn't want to do this either. Did he do something wrong?

Shi Ran stood aside like a helpless child, twitching his hands together, nervous and scared.

"Let's procrastinate and deal with it." Li Yang lazily raised his hand, as if he was too lazy to look at that man again.

He turned his gaze to Shiran, with anger and hostility in his tone.

"Can Jiaojiao, my king, explain why she left the courtyard?"

Shiran's tears fell down in big ones, he wiped away the tears, but wiped more and more.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Shiran was hiccupping, her eyes were red from crying, the tip of her nose was also red, and there was mist in her eyes, she was very pitiful.

Li Yang sighed, walked over and hugged him horizontally.

"Remember, this is the last time. This time, I won't punish you."

how can that be possible?

Li Yang said this in his heart.

............

Half a year has passed, Shi Ran has been raised by Li Yangwen.

His complexion is ruddy and white, and his whole person is rare and delicate.

Shiran's facial features have become more and more indistinguishable, that kind of beauty transcends gender and is unique.

Li Yang took him to the annual state banquet.

Finally being able to step out of the small courtyard made Shi Ran even happier.

He obediently took Li Yang's hand and followed him closely, until the banquet started, Li Yang had to socialize and exchange greetings, and then quietly ran to the latrine.

Li Yang secretly cut off his contact with his family long ago, but he never expected that Shi Lan would come to him in person.

"Everything you take away now belongs to me! Shiran, why do you?"

The hand pinching his own neck tightened slightly, but Shi Ran's heart was filled with anger.

what is hersHe was the one who died in her place. Why is it that the husband dotes on him and loves her now, but he is hers again? !

It's just that before Shi Ran's anger could be vented, Shi Lan's heart was pierced by the point of the sword.

"This king's Jiaojiao, how can ants get their hands on it?"

Easter Egg - The Sick Regent's Substitute Wife ([-])

Shi Ran saw the tip of the sword that was still dripping blood, and Shi Lan's distorted facial features were completely frozen on his face, which was a bit terrifying.

The sword was pulled out, and Shi Lan's body fell to the ground stiffly, dying with regret.

The blood on the ground began to gushe out crazily like a bank burst, and even wet the soles of Shiran's shoes.

The dizziness and fear at that moment made Shi Ran almost fall to the ground.

Li Yang caught him in his arms at the right time, resting his chin on Shi Ran's shoulder, his tone was low but unreasonably cold.

"But scared?"

Shiran's mind went blank, he didn't even know how to answer Li Yang.

afraid?Of course I'm afraid.Mountain and ~ interest ~ Governor ~ Ka.

I'm afraid that he will treat people's lives recklessly, that one day his love for her will fade away, and he will end up in the same fate as his elder sister in the end.

But he was even more afraid that Li Yang would take the initiative to reveal that mask of disguise.

Long before he got married as a substitute, he knew that the regent of Rongguo murdered like a man with a ghostly face, but he never showed that hellish face to himself.

Li Yang built an absolutely safe harbor for him, and he held himself on top of his heart.

"Good boy, you should know that this king doesn't like disobedient guys, especially... stupid as a pig but still thinks he is a little clever."

He glanced at Shi Lan's fallen body, as if he meant something.

Shi Ran almost instinctively stretched out his hand to hug Li Yang, his small face pressed against Li Yang's chest, tears welled up from the lacrimal gland, and fell down his cheeks.

"I... will be very obedient." He said this, but the cautious hope in his eyes was pitiful and inferior: "Then, will my husband despise me one day?"

Li Yang saw the cautiousness in Shiran's eyes, and he touched Shiran's head with his big hand: "Just be obedient and don't run around, stay by my side, and my husband will treat you like an eyeball."

Shi Ran is afraid, he is afraid that the love he has now is just a dream, after the novelty, he is still the bastard who can't hold his head up, and he still can't escape the fate of dying for him.

In the end, Shi Ran was carried back to the main hall by Li Yang.

When Li Yang appeared at the gate of the main hall, almost everyone's eyes were on the two of them.

Careful people even saw the bright red blood stains on the toe of Shiran's shoes. For a while, people in the hall had different thoughts, and the atmosphere became weird.

"Your Majesty's little maid is disobedient, and I have helped His Majesty deal with it. Will Your Majesty be dissatisfied?" Li Yang's tone was not salty, but there was a coquettish light in the raised eyes.

He is threatening the emperor.

The young emperor's hands hidden under the dragon robe were almost clenched to death, he forced a smile