Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

In his consciousness, it is not allowed to disobey the master's order, let alone break Li Yan's hand and take away his clothes.

However, as a servant, he cannot sit on the master's bed.

With the current posture, he can only half kneel in front of the bed, so that Li Yan's hands can rest easily on the bed instead of hanging up.

Maybe it was because of the bed, or because the cicadas outside were a bit noisy, Li Yan woke up in the middle of the night in a daze.

When she woke up, she saw Ryan half-kneeling beside the bed with his eyes closed.

She only made a slight movement, and Ryan opened his silver pupils and asked considerately, "Master, are you thirsty or do you need convenience?"

Can these two questions be asked at the same time?

It's a bit strange.

"Why didn't you go?"

Ryan looked down, and Li Yan found himself grabbing his clothes: "I'm sorry."

It may be because the environment here is too special, which makes Li Yan a little uneasy.

"Master doesn't need to apologize, Mu..." Thinking of Li Yan's sullen expression, the puppet changed his words, "Lyan won't be tired, and he doesn't need to sleep. There is absolutely no need for you to apologize for such an insignificant matter."

That's right, Ryan knelt here for most of the night, and didn't show any discomfort or sleepiness.

But this answer made Li Yan uncomfortable.

Li Yan moved towards the bed, put his elbows under his head, and watched Ryan closely, "Lian is very important to me, and your affairs are not unimportant, every little thing is very important. "

"Lyan doesn't understand."

"Hmm..." Li Yan pondered for a moment, thinking about how to explain, "Does Ryan think I'm important?"

"Very important."

"Is Ryan trying to protect me?"

"Yes, Ryan will protect the safety of the master and take care of all the daily life of the master. If necessary, after the master marries into the royal family, Ryan will always follow him."

"Yes, Ryan is as important to me as I am to you, understand?"

"But Ryan doesn't need to be taken care of or protected."

"Even a shield made of iron will be polished, not to mention your body is more fragile, so you need protection, this is an order!"

Ryan couldn't refuse the soft yet strong order: "Understood, Master."

Li Yan moved away, leaving an empty seat: "Lian, lie down, I want to hear a bedtime story."

Lai An clearly knew that he should reject Li Yan's proposal, but he still half-lyed down next to Li Yan under the pretext of an order.

Li Yan put one of his arms under his head, lay down tentatively, and only when she was sure that his head was still a little soft did she lay down on the pillow.

A warm voice came from the top of his head, although it was still dull and emotionless, it gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

When Li Yan fell asleep, the voice of telling the story gradually stopped.

If someone sees this scene, even if he is just a puppet, Miss Metia, a title that symbolizes nobility and holiness, will be called dirty and vulgar.

Ryan's empty eyes showed confusion and worry, and his voice was very soft: "Master, it seems that we shouldn't get along like this." But I was very greedy.

He may be a little worried about the master's fickle temperament, just like she suddenly changed from a lady to a frivolous and bold appearance.

"If one day you change again, will you dislike Ryan?"

No one responded to him, except for some noisy cicadas outside.

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One day when there was no class, Li Yan sat in the huge garden, watching the butterflies rushing to and fro.

Ryan came over with a tray, and put the exquisite black tea and snacks on the round table in front of Li Yan.

Li Yan picked up the teacup casually, the black tea tasted a bit unusually harsh, I really don't know why this nobleman's taste is so bad, or maybe she couldn't appreciate it.

But Ryan seemed to have expected Li Yan's taste, and thoughtfully put a cube of sugar on the plate.

Although it was an unsuitable combination, Li Yan was very satisfied.

Seeing that there were twice as many desserts on the plate as usual, Li Yan casually raised her head: "Lian seems to have made an exception for me."

Reluctant to bear the fatigue on the master's neck, the tall Ryan squatted down next to Li Yan: "Master, I always feel that you like desserts."

These words ushered in Li Yan's first smile today, he excitedly held Ryan's cheeks, like a child seeing a surprise: "Lian, you will act according to your feelings."

That's a good start.

There was still confusion in Ryan's eyes, but Li Yan didn't care about it, after all, there was some improvement.

"Li Yan."

A gentle female voice came from far to near, Ryan quickly stood up to block the table, Li Yan knocked the cakes on the table to the flower bed, the two cooperated very well.

Mrs. Metya came, holding an envelope in her hand: "Prince Katya's birthday party will be in three days, remember to choose a suitable dress."

"Okay, mother."

Li Yan responded with a smile, and Mrs. Metea looked at the two of them, as if a woman's sixth sense told her that there was a strange atmosphere between them.

But no matter how much Mrs. Metea racked her brains, she would never think that her daughter had kissed a puppet.

She looked down at the unmelted candy in the teacup, her eyes were gloomy: "Li Yan, you stole the candy again, and you are punished not to have dinner tonight, and to stand against the wall for two hours before going to bed. She must be supervised to complete."

Ryan nodded without emotion: "Okay, Mrs. Metea."

Although Li Yan knew that Laian would not punish him cruelly, Li Yan wanted to tease the puppet.

Li Yan who hadn't eaten at night was really hungry, her legs were bent when she was standing against the wall.

Ryan was preparing the bath supplies beside him, and seemed not to notice Li Yan's embarrassment.

"Lyan."

"Master, I am here."

"Lian, I'm so tired!"

Li Yan thought that Ryan would prevent her from being punished, but she stood here for almost half an hour, and Ryan didn't even try to persuade her.

Also, the puppet's head can't turn.

"The bath supplies are ready, the master can rest."

"But my mother punished me. If I don't finish standing, my mother will blame me."

"What kind of help does the master need?"

Li Yan thought for a while, "I want to stand more easily."

He had to stand as a punishment, and he had to relax a bit. The puppet's brain seemed to be insufficient.

He just wanted to come up with a solution.

Ryan's booted feet took two steps forward, touching Li Yan's toes.

The distance between them was very close, Ryan picked up Li Yan, let her step on his shoe, and put his arms around her waist.

"Master, will this be more comfortable?"

Li Yan wrapped his hands around Lai An's neck, and Lai An also leaned back slightly, Li Yan seemed to be lying on a soft bed: "It's comfortable, it's so comfortable."