After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Meiniang stumbled and slowly explained the matter.

Qi Jing was lying on the roof, because the distance was far away, it wasn't very real, but he also vaguely heard the general idea, and couldn't help being speechless, it was a big mess!

It turned out that Mei Niang came from a small fairy family in Ninghe County. A few years ago, Yan Changping, the head of the Yan family and Yan Zhilan's father, passed by here when he was eradicating the chaos. This beautiful woman's heart secretly agreed, but Yan Changping already had a family, and Miss Jin kept her friendship deep in her heart, and never exceeded the rules.Later, when Yan Zhilan's biological mother passed away, Yan Changping happened to pass by Ninghe County again. Seeing that Miss Jin's family had waited infatuatedly for many years without getting married, he was deeply moved, so he made a lifelong contract with Miss Jin's family.

Afterwards, Yan Changping solemnly promised that he would bring Miss Jin's family home and give her a title.However, Miss Jin's family felt that it was inappropriate for her to go to Yan's house before saluting with Yan Changping, so she discussed with Yan Changping, and when he was ready to go back, she would bring their wives and children in together.

Yan Changping's mind was agitated for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he felt ashamed in his heart. On the one hand, Yan Zhilan had grown up, so he should have a serious discussion with him. Miss, I am going to go back and convince the elders first, and then do the inner work of Yan Zhilan, formally marry Miss Jin's family with ten miles of red makeup, and give her a grand wedding ceremony.

It's just that he was delayed due to something, and on the way back to Beijing in a hurry, he encountered an accident. He was attacked by a monster and was seriously injured.

Miss Jin's family waited and looked around, but she couldn't wait for news from her lover.The stomach is getting bigger and bigger, gradually unable to hide it, exposed in front of everyone,

Pregnant before marriage is despised even in the ordinary cultivation world where folk customs are unrestrained, not to mention that the Jin family is in the upper-level cultivation world with strict rules.Even if the Jin family is just a small fairy sect that can't be named, this move is considered to be insulting to the family, not to mention that Miss Jin is neither willing to tell who the person who has sex with her is, nor is she willing to kill the child. Master Jin drove her out of the house in a rage.

Miss Jin's qualifications are mediocre, and her cultivation level is mediocre. When she lost the news of her lover, she was expelled from her family at the same time. There is only a nurse who has been close to her since childhood to take care of her.

Not long after she gave birth, the person who asked someone to inquire about the news came back and told her that Yan Changping had been stabbed to death. For a moment, he had mixed feelings, both grief and relief.The gratification is that her lover is not the heartless person who abandoned his wife as others said, but the grief is that the two of them are separated from each other so far.

Miss Jin washed her face with tears day and night, and within two years, she also went with Yan Changping, and only the wet nurse Meiniang was left with the newly weaned young son to live a difficult life.The child is still young, and Mei Niang has no source of livelihood, so she sits and eats, and quickly spends all the money that Miss Jin brought out.

She wanted to take the young son to Jin's mansion to recognize relatives, and wanted Master Jin to take care of the fatherless child for the sake of the young lady, but she was beaten out as soon as she arrived at the door. After passing away, the current Mrs. Jin has a vicious mind and has always disliked Miss Jin, let alone the child she left behind?The two of them never saw Master Jin's face at all, and they were threatened that if they dared to come again, they would break their hands and feet and throw them to the mass grave.

Although Mei Niang is cowardly, she is not afraid of death, but if she dies too, the child will really have nothing to rely on and cannot survive.In desperation, she thought of what the young lady said before she died, so she put her heart on hold, took the only things she had, and carried the young master on her back, begging along the street, from Ninghe County to the capital, and after a long time of searching, she finally found the Yan Mansion.

Mei Niang's words were upside down and finally finished the matter, with tears streaming down her face, she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Yan Zhilan: "My lord, what I'm saying is the truth, please see it for the sake of the same blood, my lord." , keep the young master... the young lady is wrong all over the place, but the young master is innocent, he is still a child who doesn't understand anything!"

Qi Jing lay on the roof and watched, sighing endlessly. He could never have guessed that Jin Li would show up at this time.Before, he tried every means to find out Jin Li's whereabouts from Yan Zhilan's mouth, and even sent secret guards to investigate everywhere. He didn't expect that it would be so easy to find nowhere, and he was at a loss when he was about to get a prescription. , the Lord himself delivered it to the door.only--

Qi Jing looked at Jin Li, a toddler with only two heads, through the cracks in the tiles, feeling unreal as if he was dreaming. Is this little guy the protagonist of the original book that will make him lose his mind in the future?

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and his mood became complicated. The fear and worry about Jin Li before suddenly turned into a joke, which caught him off guard and was at a loss.

Yan Zhilan's expression was indistinguishable, his eyes fell on little Jin Li, and he said, "Is there a token? How can I prove that this child is the blood of the Yan family?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Mei Niang said hurriedly with a flash of hope in her eyes. She excitedly pulled Xiao Jin Li's body, pulled his neckline, and pulled the clothes to the left, exposing the left half of the shoulder, pointing Pointing to a spot under his thin and small left shoulder, he said: "Miss once said that this is the unique imprint of the direct descendants of the Yan family, please take a look, my lord."

Qi Jing was far away, couldn't see clearly, only vaguely saw a red birthmark, scratched his head, a little puzzled, what can a birthmark tell?Is it possible that this birthmark can also be inherited?

Yan Zhilan and Jin Li were only a short distance away, the moment his collar was torn off, he saw it clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, and the blood on his face receded like a tide.The imprint on this child's body is exactly the ink print imprint unique to the direct descendants of the Yan family, no other evidence is needed, this is the most direct and most powerful evidence.

The elder Yan's family sat at the head, saw that he was silent, and said, "Fanzhi, I have checked before, and this son is undoubtedly a descendant of the Yan family. But, is it the son of Changping..."

He spoke halfway, obviously leaving a lot of leeway, and also wanted to give Yan Zhilan a buffer time to accept this matter.

Yan Zhilan shook his head, and said word by word: "It's the blood of the Yan family."

Whether he admits it or not, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he saw this child just now when he entered the door. Presumably, this feeling should be the mutual induction between blood relatives that the elders said.And when Mei Niang was talking about the child's life experience, he suddenly remembered in a trance that before his death, his father was holding his hand tightly, fighting for his last breath, shaking his lips and struggling to leave a word.

At that time, he had a sudden change, his heart was broken, and he tried to recognize his father's mouth shape, which seemed to be the word "jin".

Yan Zhilan always thought that he was talking about entering the door, and only thought that he had no regrets because he died at home, but now thinking about it, he was completely wrong.What my father said should be Jin of the "Jin" family, not the "Jin" who entered the door, but his lover and youngest son who was worried about him, and wanted to beg him to take care of him before he died, not what he thought.

Yan Zhilan's nails stabbed hard into his palm, until a faint smell of blood flooded into his nose, and he suddenly woke up.

He lowered his head to look at the shivering one big and one small with anticipation on their faces, then turned to Jingbo and said, "Clean up a room, let them live in it, and take good care of it."

Jing Bo looked at him full of love and affection, and replied with great worry: "Yes."

Yan Zhilan ignored the sympathy in his eyes, turned around and strode out. This incident had a great impact on him. The illusion of parental love for nearly 20 years suddenly collapsed. For a while, the house was like a cage, which made him breathless.

But as soon as he opened his legs, someone hugged his calf. The child named Jin Li blinked his innocent eyes and asked immaturely: "Are you really my brother?"

Yan Zhilan was caught off guard, and lowered his head into those clear eyes, looking at the child who was carved out of the same mold as his father, he paused.

His own appearance is not very similar to that of his father, but he is more like his mother. His father once joked with his mother that if there is a chance, he will have another little doll like him to play with.It's just that my mother's health is not very good, and my father couldn't bear my mother's suffering, so he never mentioned this matter again.Yan Zhilan naturally lost the opportunity to play with his younger siblings.

But now, unexpectedly, a younger brother appeared suddenly.

Yan Zhilan lowered his eyes and looked at little Jin Li. Although this child was only two or three years old, he looked tiger-headed and tiger-headed, and his brows looked like his father. Moreover, he could see that Miss Jin's family taught him very well and raised this child. He is very well-behaved and sensible, with a look of innocence, looking at him with anticipation in his eyes.Suddenly felt a pain in my heart, I don't know whether to blame the father under Jiuquan, or angrily scold the child who shouldn't exist.

For a while, I was full of knots and had nowhere to put it.

The person who has always been calm and calm doesn't know how to face this child.

Little Jin Li waited for a long time for a response, his eyes full of anticipation gradually dimmed, his small mouth shriveled, and he looked like he was crying or not.

Yan Zhilan was shocked suddenly, and through the figure of little Jin Li, he seemed to see his father's pleading eyes before he died.He closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down, and when he opened them again, it was Yan Zhilan who was not surprised at all.

He looked at little Jin Li, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I am your... elder brother..." The last two words rolled between his lips and teeth for a moment before he uttered them barely audibly.

But little Jin Li was already elated, his eyes became bright instantly, as if there were twinkling stars, he said excitedly: "That's great! I have an older brother! No one will dare to bully me anymore!" He was looking forward to it all Looking at Yan Zhilan, "Mother said my brother would protect me, right?"

Yan Zhilan hesitated for a moment, under his expectant eyes, after hesitating for a while, finally nodded slightly.

Jin Lifu became happy again, hugged his leg, and rubbed against his leg: "Brother is the best! I will definitely be like my brother in the future!"

Yan Zhilan was stunned, and there was an inexplicable rush of heat in his heart. Blood is a kind of magical thing, which closely connects two unrelated people.

A complex emotion suddenly surged in his heart. Originally, both his parents passed away, and he was the only one left to support the Yan family.Unexpectedly, his father's absurdity unexpectedly left him a blood relative, letting him know that there will be someone with the same blood as him in the world from now on.From now on, he is no longer alone and helpless.

The elder Yan family sitting at the top stroked his beard and nodded, stood up on crutches, walked to Yan Zhilan, and patted him on the shoulder, an old voice sounded beside him: "Fanzhi, revive yourself!" You have fought too hard against the heavy responsibility of the Yan family. Don't try to make a fool of yourself in everything, just let nature take its course."

Yan Zhilan was startled, and when he came back to his senses, the elder had already staggered away. When he reached the door, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and said to him: "Since it is the blood of the Yan family, it is better to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan as soon as possible." Good." After saying that, he walked slowly across the threshold and walked away.

Yan Zhilan lowered his eyes slowly, blankness, pain, and uneasiness flashed across his face, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, his eyes fell on little Jin Li, and he said to Jing Bo in a hoarse voice: "Jing Uncle, tell the clansmen that the ancestral hall will be opened in three days, and the ancestors will be worshipped, and the ancestors will be recognized—return to the clan—"

Jing Bo was stunned, "Young master, is this... too hasty? Everything has not been found out yet..."

Yan Zhilan turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were undeniably determined: "No need, I have already made up my mind whether it is the blood of the Yan family." Mei Xin said, "Uncle Jing, just do as I tell you."

Jing Bo looked at him distressedly, hesitated to speak, and finally respected his decision, "Young Master is the current master of the Yan Mansion, you can tell him to do whatever you want, and Jing Bo just do it."

Yan Zhilan nodded slightly at him: "Uncle Jing, thank you very much."

After saying that, he glanced at the little Jin Li who was staring at him eagerly, and stretched out his hand like a ghost, and when he was about to touch the top of his head, he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "You have to rest first." door and fled.

Little Jin Li was left standing in the same place ignorantly, and after a long time, he cried out with a "wow", and looked at Mei Niang with tears in his eyes, crying in a milky voice, "Mei Niang, does brother not like it?" I?"

Mei Niang wiped his tears for him at a loss, feeling very sad, she could see that the eldest son of the Yan Mansion had no malice towards them, and could even be called kind.When she was begging outside, she had heard of the name of this young master of the Yan Mansion. Everyone said that he was cold-faced and unkind. , Young Master Yan's Mansion will not treat Young Master badly.

While wiping little Jin Li's tears, she coaxed softly: "The young master is so cute, who doesn't like it? The eldest son must have important things to do, and when the eldest son finishes his work, he will definitely come to play with him." of."

Xiao Jin Li was sobbing, looking at her through the hazy eyes of tears: "Really, really?"

With tears in her eyes, Mei Niang sorted out his clothes lovingly, and said: "So, the young master must listen to the eldest son, and don't make the eldest son angry!"

Little Jin Li nodded heavily, and said "huh" with a strong nasal voice.

Jingbo at the side summoned someone and said, "Young master is tired. The young master must be tired after a long journey. I'll take you to rest now."

Mei Niang saluted him gratefully, took Xiao Jin Li and left with the attendants.

Seeing that the excitement was completely over, Qi Jing put the uncovered tiles back to their original places, waved away the guards, turned around and lay on his back on the roof, crossing his legs, all kinds of complicated emotions rushed into his heart, suddenly felt that he was both ridiculous and pitiful,

It's ridiculous that I have been trembling and fearful for so long, and the person who can kill him in the future is just a little bean.Pity myself for being desperate for life, and before everything is clear, I cut off my core, and now my spiritual power is broken, and I am restrained everywhere.If he had known that Jin Li was only this age, he would have brought him back early and kept him by his side. He didn't believe that under his careful teaching, Jin Li would have killed him, who had the grace of nurturing him?

Qi Jing covered his eyes with his hands, and smiled softly: "God's will tricks people, nature tricks people, he just wants to get angry, and he doesn't know who to vent it on, it's really sad."

While laughing at himself, a red light came into his eyes through the back of his hand.

Qi Jing was taken aback for a moment, then sat up, with five fingers stretched out in front of his eyes.

Chi Zhu, who had not responded for a long time, suddenly burst into a dazzling red light on his wrist. After the red light dissipated, a strange-shaped thing appeared in front of him.

Qi Jing was inexplicably familiar, and murmured: "What is this?"

That thing has a pointed triangular head, and two red crystal-like mung bean eyes are staring at him curiously. The slender body is covered with red obsidian-like smooth scales. The sharp claws like vines, with three toes, were firmly grasping the back of his hand. Hearing Qi Jing's words, he hissed and spat out the bright red letter.

At the same time, an ecstatic voice came into Qi Jing's ears: "Master, I am Chi Zhu! I can see you!"

Qi Jing was stunned, and after a long time, his eyes rolled a few times, and his eyes fell on that strange thing: "You?"

That little thing, which looks like a snake but not a snake, looks like a dragon but not a dragon, nodded its triangular head vigorously, and couldn't hide its joy in its words: "It's me! It's me! Master! You can hear me now!"

Qi Jing looked at it hissing and spitting out the letter, and blurted out: "Well, can you stop sticking out your tongue when you speak? I'm so tired and flustered." After finishing speaking, he was speechless, as if something was wrong, he didn't mean to say this coming!

Chi Zhu hissed the letter, a little aggrieved: "I don't use my tongue to speak, I use my mind to transmit the sound. If the master doesn't like it, I won't speak."

Qi Jing suddenly realized that the letter of emotion is just an illusion used to confuse people?

He hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stretched out a finger, poked it on the little thing's head, and immediately heard an exclamation in his ears: "Ouch! Master is good or bad!"

Qi Jing listened to this angry voice that seemed to be coquettish, silently withdrew her hand, shaking off goosebumps, and said expressionlessly: "Shut up." It was clearly a boy's voice, and he insisted on imitating a girl's voice. Who can bear to speak with a voice pinched in the throat?

Chi Zhu hummed aggrievedly, coiled himself into a ball, and rested his little head on his wrist.

Qi Jing looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered where the inexplicable sense of familiarity came from. Chi Zhu's appearance was exactly the same as the totem he carved on the two pillars in front of the Bihai Qingtian Gate at the bottom of the water!

He opened his mouth, just about to ask Chi Zhu's origin.Chi Zhu suddenly bounced off the back of his hand, straightened his body, and rushed straight in one direction like a cannonball.

At the same time, Chi Zhu's voice sounded in Qi Jing's ears: "Master! It smells like magic breath!"

Qi Jing didn't care to ask any more, got up swiftly, gathered his spiritual energy, and followed closely.

Fortunately, the spiritual power was not lost this time, and it was used very smoothly.It wasn't until he stopped following Chi Zhu's figure that he realized that the figure standing not far in front was Yan Zhilan.

Yan Zhilan's back was still straight, and his steps were not messy. If it wasn't for Qi Jing feeling a little turmoil from the core, he would look no different from the past from the outside, and he was still the same cold-faced, calm-hearted Yan Zhilan, as if this incident was nothing more than a trivial matter to him.

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, Chi Zhu came back with a whoosh, put it on his wrist, and said weakly in a voice that only he could hear: "Master, this person's spiritual power is so strong, I'm afraid."

Qi Jing sighed, kept a distance from Yan Zhilan unhurriedly, and stopped when he stopped, to see what he wanted to do.

For some reason, he inexplicably felt that Yan Zhilan looked a little fragile at this time.

As soon as this idea popped up, Qi Jing himself felt a little ridiculous.How could Yan Zhilan, who is so cold-hearted and hard-hearted, show his fragility?

But thinking so, he still followed quietly, but deliberately slowed down and kept a distance from Yan Zhilan, so as not to follow too closely, which would make Yan Zhilan embarrassed when he found out.

Maybe Jin Li's appearance had a different impact on Yan Zhilan, he followed Yan Zhilan for a long distance, but Yan Zhilan didn't notice.If it was normal, with Yan Zhilan's vigilance, he would have been spotted long ago.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhilan finally stopped at a place.

Qi Jing looked over, and there was a shimmer of light in front of him under the cover of night, it turned out to be a pond.

Yan Zhilan was standing by the water, with his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Jing watched patiently for a while, wondering what he was doing here.If you want to enjoy the scenery——

He looked around, it was late autumn at this moment, and the surrounding area was bare, except for a pond, there was nothing, it was really not a good view.

What is Yan Zhilan doing here?

Qi Jing didn't think that Yan Zhilan would commit suicide, whether it was the Yan Zhilan in the original book he was familiar with, or the Yan Zhilan standing in front of him alive, based on what he knew about Yan Zhilan, Yan Zhilan was tenacious. The pull is very strong, and the desire to survive is very strong.Otherwise, he was imprisoned and tortured by the tyrant for so many years in "Xiu Tian", and he never mentioned that he committed suicide or something. Instead, he endured the humiliation, swallowed all kinds of criminal laws, and would try to escape whenever he had the opportunity. up.

Just an illegitimate child, it wouldn't break him and make him think about diving, right?

Just as Qi Jing was thinking this way, he suddenly looked up and saw Yan Zhilan raised his foot and took a few steps forward, and if he moved a little further, he would fall into the water!

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