After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

There was a "boom" in Qi Jing's mind, his face was red and his ears were red: "No, it's nothing..."

Fortunately, Yan Zhilan is not the kind of person who likes to get to the bottom of things, so he gave a faint "oh" and turned his eyes to the side.

In fact, he regretted what he said just now as soon as he asked it out, and wondered if it was because of the influence of the puppet formation that he said that sentence by mistake. No matter what, Meng Lang would never ask others such secret things as Meng Lang.It's just that the words have been spoken, and it is impossible to take them back.

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Qi Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling really ashamed.

But then he became fidgety and embarrassed again. In the past, he and Yan Zhilan shared the bed day and night and didn't feel anything wrong, but after having the absurd dream just now, something seemed wrong...

He sneaked a glance at Yan Zhilan's stern side face. There was not much room in the carriage, and the two of them were very close together, so close that Qi Jing would bump into Yan Zhilan's body when he turned his head, so close that he could clearly see I can smell the light and elegant fragrance from Yan Zhilan's body, just like his person, cold and indifferent.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the Yan Mansion to arrive, and at the same time rescued the two people who had their own thoughts.

Qi Jing and Yan Zhilan entered the mansion together, Jing Bo had been waiting at the gate for a long time, when he saw Qi Jing, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he reacted, and respectfully led the two of them to Yan's ancestral hall.

Yan Zhilan asked, "Are you all ready?"

Jingbo: "Everything has been prepared according to the young master's order, and only awaits the blessing of the young master."

Not long after, a group of people came to the ancestral hall of the Yan family. Qi Jing looked at the simple and profound ancestral hall in front of him, his eyes fell on the water not far behind the ancestral hall, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

That night he stood by the water with Yan Zhilan, Yan Zhilan once asked him what he saw, but at that time he didn't have a core, and he saw nothing but a piece of sparkling water in front of him.Looking at it again now...

The calm water was replaced by a towering spiritual sword.The spirit sword is surrounded by rich and abundant spiritual power, and the beautiful words are engraved on the sword - Jungui.And behind the spirit sword, there is a sky-reaching demon gate full of black energy. Countless black monsters jumped out from the gap of the demon gate, but when they touched Jun Guijian, they let out a shrill scream. The shape collapsed instantly.Even so, there are still more monsters scrambling to bump into the sword of Jun Guijian.

Jun Guijian made a slight "buzzing" sound, and a few cracks gradually appeared on the body of the sword. In the next moment, the cracks were repaired by the spiritual power around the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if those cracks were just Qi Jing's illusion.

Qi Jing blinked in a trance, and saw a faint figure walking out from the spirit sword. He was standing in mid-air in a long robe and long sleeves, looking at Qi Jing from a long distance.After a while, the brows on the solemn face were slightly frowned, and the thin lips were slightly parted, as if asking Qi Jing or talking to himself: "Which generation of the Qi family are you? How can the descendants of the Qi family have the blood of gods?" ?”

These two silent questions of his condensed his spiritual power and coercion, pierced through the thick barrier and passed into Qi Jing's ears. Red blood spat out.

Jingbo didn't know what happened, he was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Call the doctor to come!"

"No need." Qi Jing waved his hand to stop him, wiping the blood from his mouth.

Strange to say, after spitting out the blood, not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he felt a lot lighter all over his body, as if he had been suddenly enlightened by someone, and the smog that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time was blown away. Not to mention, Dao Xin has also become clear and clear, and there is a vague sense of comfort in the sky.

Qi Jing knew in his heart that it was thanks to that senior, he bowed deeply in the direction of Jun Guijian, and transmitted his voice with spiritual power: "Thank you senior." Looking up again, the faint figure had disappeared It was gone, and only a spirit sword remained silently and steadily guarding in front of the demon gate.

This time, it was all through the transmission of thoughts. Although Yan Zhilan could still see the figure, he didn't know what happened between the two of them, but he could guess a thing or two from Qi Jing's movements.After Qi Jing slowed down, he said, "Let's go."

The elders and collateral disciples of the Yan family had already arrived, seeing that Qi Jing and Yan Zhilan hadn't come in for a long time, there was a slight commotion and they started whispering.

Over there, Mei Niang rushed over with the little Jin Li in her arms, and when she saw Yan Zhilan, she quickly bowed her head and saluted: "My lord."

Yan Zhilan gave a "hmm", and his eyes fell from Qi Jing to Jin Li.

Xiao Jin Li was dressed up clean and refreshing today. He was wearing a small black ancestral worship dress, and his soft hair was tied into two round chirp buns, making his face even more delicate. endearing.

Maybe it's the same father's blood flowing on his body. Xiao Jin Li liked Yan Zhilan very much at first sight, but now when he saw Yan Zhilan, he was still in Mei Niang's arms, but his small body was already Stretching out more than half of it, he stretched out his two thin arms to Yan Zhilan, his big eyes bent into crescents, and softly shouted: "Brother hug."

Yan Zhilan was taken aback for a moment, his originally calm heartstrings seemed to be slightly twitched by an invisible hand, causing ripples.

Seeing that Yan Zhilan remained silent, Mei Niang was afraid of offending the head of the Yan family, so she hurriedly coaxed little Jin Li and said, "Young master is good, the eldest son is tired, we don't..."

"It's okay."

Mei Niang raised her head in astonishment, Yan Zhilan took Xiao Jin Li from her hand, said something lightly, and walked inside.

Qi Jing walked into the ancestral hall together with him, and there was no sound in the ancestral hall.

After Elder Yan and many of his descendants knelt down to salute, Qi Jing and Yan Zhilan stood side by side right in front of Yan's ancestral tablet, glanced around, and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin."

"Open the ancestral hall—"

After a long and steady chant, the ceremony began.

The long list of red tapes above are all for the descendants of the Yan family, and Qi Jing only needs to watch the ceremony from the sidelines.If so, watching Yan Zhilan lead the descendants of the Yan family to kneel down with a solemn face, and kneel down again, so dozens of times have not finished, I can't help complaining in my heart, this is too much courtesy !

Aside from other things, just looking at the face of little Jin Li's little Douding has turned from red to pale, one can see how inhumane it is.

Qi Jing watched with relish as if he was watching something lively while complaining.

Strange to say, although he knew that the little Douding in front of him was the original owner who would kill him in the original book, from the beginning to the end, he never had the slightest thought of killing him.

He thought about it for a moment, and finally concluded that he was kind-hearted and kind.At the same time, comfort yourself, how can you draw a conclusion now about something that hasn't happened yet?If he killed the little Jin Li who didn't understand anything now, how would it be different from the tyrant in the original book?

While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard Yan Zhilan remind him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the time has come."

Qi Jing came back to his senses, Yan Zhilan took a step back, pulled Xiao Jin Li to kneel in front of him, palms up, and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, please bless me."

Qi Jing finished speaking with a solemn face according to what Fuyou taught him before, and finally patted the open palm of the ignorant little Jin Li three times, a ceremony.

When all the idlers had dispersed and little Jin Li was carried away by Mei Niang to rest, only Yan Zhilan, Jing Bo and him were left, Yan Zhilan said solemnly to Qi Jing: "Today Zhizheng was able to recognize you so smoothly. I want to thank you, Your Majesty, when I go back to Yan’s house.”

Qi Jing waved his hand modestly: "It's nothing worth mentioning." After he finished speaking, he realized that he looked at Yan Zhilan in surprise, "You named him Yan Zhizheng?"

Yan Zhizheng, Yan Zhilan, the names of these two brothers are interesting.One was resolutely ordered to turn the tide when the family mansion was about to fall into danger; the other was to stay away from the disaster under the wings of his elder brother to shelter from the wind and rain, and to be safe and secure.

Qi Jing sincerely admired Yan Zhilan for being a man, a pure man!He shouldered the family's hardships silently, leaving a pure and peaceful paradise to his younger brother. He was really an upright man.

Yan Zhilan said indifferently: "Since he has belonged to the Yan family, he should be named Yan. Now that his parents are gone, the elder brother is like a father, so the younger brother's name should be decided by me." He paused, As if thinking of something, he said to Jingbo again, "Although Zhizheng has recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, his biological mother's kindness in giving birth should never be forgotten. Jin Li will be his little character."

Jin Li, Jin Li, isn't he an extremely lucky koi?Looking at the entire Great Moon Kingdom, which illegitimate child has this treatment?Not to mention being recognized by the family, his name is also engraved on the family tree of Zhengzhi's direct descendants, and he even has the qualifications to run for the head of the family.Aside from other things, those who are closer, such as Zheng Zheng, the illegitimate son of the head of the Zheng family, what kind of life are they living?It's true that different people have different fates, and Jin Li's fate is better.

But having said that, his fate still depends on Yan Zhilan.If Yan Zhilan is Zheng Biao and his like, I am afraid that little Jin Li will not live for a few years.

Qi Jing sighed secretly. On the one hand, he really felt that Yan Zhilan was an out-and-out gentleman; A lot of worrying things are waiting for him to do.

Jing Bo answered "Yes" and looked at Yan Zhilan, hesitant to speak.

Yan Zhilan frowned slightly: "Is there anything else?"

Jing Bo tremblingly said: "Master said before that he was going to travel, but the return date has not yet been set, can it be set now?"

Yan Zhilan was silent, and said after a while: "When I return, I will send you a letter. You go down first."

Jing Bo still had something to ask, but since Qi Jing was in front of him, it was not convenient for him to ask further questions, so he had to walk away with a step back.

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Jing understood what Yan Zhilan meant by traveling. I'm afraid he was afraid that he would not be able to live long due to the puppet formation. The arrangement he had made in advance made Yan Zhilan's eyes gradually complicated. : "Why didn't you tell him the truth?"

Yan Zhilan said lightly: "Instead of worrying all day, it's better to spend the rest of your life with expectations." His life was stolen, but he didn't expect it to be so short.That being the case, why bother to make people sad?

Qi Jing wanted to find a reason to refute him, after thinking about it, he felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he said angrily: "Okay."

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