After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Qi Jing sighed comfortably, and subconsciously burrowed into the person's arms.

He had already lost his mind due to the sudden high fever, his vision was blurred, and he only knew to ask for a warm and cool place.

It wasn't until the first ray of morning light came in through the window that he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up, the sun was setting in the west.

Qi Jing rubbed his empty stomach and sat on the bed blankly. He seemed to be dreaming again, not only dreaming that he and Yan Zhilan were wearing wedding clothes and worshiping heaven and earth, but also dreaming of being with him...

Thinking of the scene in his dream, he couldn't help pinching the space between his brows, and moaned feebly: What's all this mess?Why would he have such shameful dreams?Have you been single for too long?

With a melancholy sigh, Qi Jing suddenly stopped when he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

His eyes opened wider and wider, looking at the big red brocade quilt in his hand in disbelief, he turned his head abruptly, and his mouth gradually opened into an "o" shape.

Why is this room furnished exactly like the one in his dream? !Could it be—

With an ominous premonition in his mind, Qi Jing quickly lowered his head to check the obscene clothes on his body.

so far so good!The obscene clothes were clean and tidy, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with him. The bridal chamber should be fake.

But before he could exhale that breath, just as he was about to pull off his robe and put it on, the strap at the collar of his obscene shirt snapped without warning.

Qi Jing lowered his head, pinched the half-broken belt, inadvertently glanced into the obscene clothes, and his brain exploded with a bang!

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running? He!Qi Jing, who had read the little yellow books all over his body, could tell what was going on at a glance with these ambiguous traces on his body. Under his good reading habits, he subconsciously and silently evaluated a sentence in his heart: it's quite intense.

After the evaluation, he realized that he wished he could find a piece of tofu and crash him to death.

It's not that he is hypocritical like a chaste and strong woman, and he is looking for life and death when he loses the first time.It's that he feels uncomfortable when he thinks that he has slept with his buddies in a daze. How will he chase girls after this?

In case, at the critical moment of picking up the knife in the future, the picture of the past with Yan Zhilan suddenly popped up in his mind...

He really complied with the phrase "one word becomes a prophecy", the lie he told Qi Wangshan - he has a hidden disease, which is very likely to become a real hidden disease.

Qi Jingsheng fell on the bed with nothing to love, and wanted to cry up to the sky: Has anyone told him what's going on? !

He grabbed his own hair irritably, got out of bed in despair, and did everything, what else could he do?It can only be regarded as drinking too much and not remembering things, it's time to fight for acting skills!

He was fine when he was sitting on the bed, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, or he would have firmly believed that nothing happened between himself and Yan Zhilan.

When his feet touched the ground and he walked forward as usual, he blurted out "Damn".

When did his two legs turn into noodles?I couldn't use any strength, so limp, I even tripped myself, and fell face down on the ground all of a sudden!

Qi Jing got up with tears streaming down his face, sat on the ground and rubbed his sore nose.He didn't notice that the door was opened, and a slender figure appeared at the door.

Yan Zhilan put the food box on the table, turned around and saw Qi Jing kneeling on the ground, walked over a few steps, frowned and helped him up: "Why are you sitting on the ground? It's cold on the ground, it's not good for your body." good."

Qi Jing avoided his hand subconsciously, supported the edge of the bed and stood up, quickly rushed into the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, and then looked away uncomfortably from his caring eyes, and murmured: "I, I will do it myself."

Yan Zhilan didn't force it, and withdrew his hand in a kind manner, and said in a gentle voice: "I brought you your favorite lotus seed porridge and lotus root cake, do you want to use some?"

Qi Jing really wanted to have the backbone to say no, you go away.Now when he sees Yan Zhilan, he can't help but think of the scene of the two of them fighting each other to death last night, it's really embarrassing.

However, when Yan Zhilan took everything out of the food box one by one, his unbelievable stomach immediately started to growl.

Since entering Xiabu yesterday, he has not eaten.Therefore, as soon as the aroma of food wafted over, he couldn't help but glance at it, and secretly swallowed.

Seeing this, Yan Zhilan said in a considerate and gentle voice, "If it's inconvenient, I'll go out first?"

Qi Jing nodded his head like pounding garlic, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay."

Yan Zhilan nodded at him, turned around and went out.

Seeing him walk to the door, Qi Jing rustled his coat and got out of bed slowly.

Originally, he had many questions in his heart to ask Yan Zhilan, but after yesterday's incident, he suddenly didn't know how to face him.Although his consciousness was fuzzy at the time, there was one thing he remembered very clearly, and he took the initiative first.

Qi Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, almost not being mad at himself, what's the matter with riding a horse!

After dazedly for a while, Qi Jing got up to wash his face, and began to eat without taste.

As soon as he put down the bowls and chopsticks, Yan Zhilan opened the door and came in. He saw that he had eaten up the food he brought, and he couldn't help smiling, and asked, "Do you like the taste?" ?"

Qi Jing is full of thoughts, and he is also absent-minded when eating, so he fills his stomach carelessly, how can he taste what it tastes like?

He made a random "hmm", but didn't see the joy in Yan Zhilan's eyes.

"Then I'll make it for you tomorrow." Yan Zhilan walked up to him while talking.

When Qi Jing heard him say that he cooked the meal himself, he was filled with horror. Is this the Yan Zhilan he knew? !

All kinds of thoughts in his chaotic mind were as tangled as a ball of wool, and he felt as if he had overlooked something, otherwise how would he feel awkward about Yan Zhilan?

Until Yan Zhilan walked in front of him, he didn't realize what the other party was going to do, he just stared at him blankly.

Until the warm touch came from his feet, Yan Zhilan knelt on the ground with one knee, took one of his feet and put on brand new shoes and socks for him, frowned slightly, and said disapprovingly, "It's so cold."

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, his face flushed instantly, he subconsciously broke free, and stumbled, "I, I, I will do it myself."

In a moment of urgency, I almost bit my tongue.

If it was known that Yan Zhilan, the benchmark of the family like a banished fairy, knelt on the ground to put on shoes for him, he might not be able to return to the capital, and he would be drowned by the spittle of people who admired Yan Zhilan.

Qi Jing withdrew his feet anxiously, after such an interruption, all the words he wanted to say just now were frightened and lost.

Yan Zhilan lowered his eyes and said, "You and I are husband and wife, are you still unwilling to accept me?"

His words were like thunder on the ground, and Qi Jing was instantly bombarded with all kinds of meat and vegetables. He couldn't find anything, and there was only one sentence in his mind that kept repeating "You and I are husband and wife".

No, why are we husband and wife?

Qi Jing thinks that either Yan Zhilan is crazy or he is crazy.

He looked at Yan Zhilan in disbelief, but saw that the other party just lowered his head, looking very fragile and helpless.

Qi Jing suddenly became furious, is this the kind of person who is acting like a good guy when he gets a cheap deal?Obviously he was the one who was wiped out last night, and now he is the one who is sore and weak, why the poor person like a little white flower is the other party!

I don't know how long it took before Qi Jing recovered his voice, snorted angrily, slowly regained his senses, and gradually looked suspiciously at Yan Zhilan.

He should have been aware of Yan Zhilan's sudden appearance since he broke the formation yesterday.

The Yan Zhilan in front of him is too abnormal!It's just that from his appearance until just now, Qi Jing was caught off guard by a series of events. He only had time to wonder about the weirdness of the place, and never thought that something was wrong with the people around him!

Qi Jing looked at Yan Zhilan in front of him, although he still had the familiar face, but his temperament seemed to be a completely different person, suddenly becoming extremely gentle and considerate, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

If it was someone else, Qi Jing would definitely think it was a good thing, but for Yan Zhilan, it was this change that aroused his suspicion.

After all, a person's temperament cannot be changed overnight, and Yan Zhilan's arrogant temperament, how could it change overnight?Unless he took some wrong medicine, or it wasn't him at all!

However, if it wasn't him himself, who could imitate him so perfectly?

What's more, appearance and voice can be disguised, but those little habits cannot be disguised.Because some people even have one or several small movements that they didn't even notice.

For example, when Yan Zhilan was waiting for someone to answer, the index finger and thumb of his right hand would unconsciously rub back and forth.

And the person in front of him is also doing this right now!

So, Qi Jing tentatively asked, "Do you know where my cousin is?"

He saved his mind and didn't directly say Nangong Ziyi's name, but replaced it with his cousin.

The reason was that if Nangong Ziyi was hiding in a corner and was looking for an opportunity to save them, if he said his name rashly at this moment, wouldn't he be exposing him?

Yan Zhilan raised his head to look at him, and asked back, "What do you want from your cousin?"

Qi Jing couldn't tell if it was to see if you were real or not, so he just said casually: "It's nothing, I just asked casually."

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhilan stretched out his long arms suddenly, hugged him into his arms, kissed him eagerly, and at the same time said bitterly: "You are already mine, don't think about other men anymore."

No, what other man?

Qi Jing's mind was full of question marks, and his eyes were spinning. When he came back to his senses, he found that Yan Zhilan was holding him on his shoulders, and he was striding towards the bed.

Qi Jing was forced to face down, his blood flowed backwards, he was dizzy and struggled hard: "What are you doing? Let me down!"

Yan Zhilan's shoulder was pressed against his stomach, making him breathless and breathless. In addition, this posture was very delicate. He seemed to be thumping violently, but in fact, the strength of resistance was almost negligible.

Qi Jing couldn't exert his strength at all, and was thrown onto the bed by Yan Zhilan in a blink of an eye, and then, a warm body followed.

Qi Jing beat and kicked for a while, but was easily restrained by Yan Zhilan. His eyes darkened, and he pulled out a belt to tie Qi Jing's hands together.

Coincidentally, this belt is exactly the belt he just wore not long ago!

Qi Jing was so angry that he couldn't help but want to yell!

But before he got angry, Yan Zhilan stared at him closely and said: "Don't bother, you can't escape. As early as when you tried to escape for the first time, the clan was prepared. This The three floors outside the house are all people sent by the patriarch. Unless you give birth to our child, no one can leave here."

He stared at Qi Jing almost infatuatedly, with a trace of pity in his eyes: "This is our fate. No one can escape."

Before he finished speaking, he leaned over and put Qi Jing's lips in his mouth, stuffing all the words Qi Jing hadn't said into his stomach.

Qi Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the soft touch from his lips was so clear that his heart was shocked and he lost his voice instantly.

And he found sadly that even though Yan Zhilan had done so many excessive things to him, as long as he looked at that face, he immediately compromised without principle. Not only could he not even get angry, he could even hear himself The sound of the old deer hitting the wall in my heart.

Yan Zhilan looked into his eyes affectionately and intently, as if looking at a rare treasure.

Qi Jing started worrying inappropriately, the old deer won't be killed, right?

Until he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and when he lowered his head, he found that the clothes on his body had disappeared without knowing when.

Yan Zhilan kissed his earlobe, and whispered in his ear: "Give me a baby."

Qi Jing: ...

His hands and feet were crushed so tightly that he couldn't move, but fortunately his mouth was free at this moment, and he opened his mouth in grief and indignation and cursed: "I stepped on a horse because... um..."

The remaining word "man" was blocked by Yan Zhilan, and Qi Jing was so angry that he almost fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Zhilan finally stopped, hugged him from behind, kissed the sensitive soft flesh behind his ear over and over again, and almost whispered: "Don't leave me..."

Qi Jing didn't even have the strength to swear at people right now, so he could only roll his eyes to the sky to show his resentment.

But after a while, there was a steady and long breathing sound from behind, and Yan Zhilan fell asleep.

Qi Jing's tense heart finally relaxed, and he took Yan Zhilan's hand hanging in front of him, concentrating his attention, trying to probe Yan Zhilan's spiritual veins, but he couldn't gather any spiritual energy .

Qi Jing tried a few more times in disbelief, but there was still no response.

Just when he was irritated, Yan Zhilan moved. He held Qi Jing's hand behind his back, and a helpless voice came from behind: "Why are you so stubborn? I told you it was useless. As early as a month ago , the patriarch gave us the Binding Pill, in order to prevent us from escaping."

Enduring the discomfort all over his body, Qi Jing turned around and asked him, "How do you know?"

Yan Zhilan said as usual: "Naturally, it is because the patriarch trusts me that he told me about this matter."

Qi Jing looked at him fixedly: "Where's the antidote? Is it with you?"

Yan Zhilan looked at him elusively for a while, then laughed: "Do you think the patriarch will give me such an important thing?"

Qi Jing's brows were full of impatience: "How can I let me go?"

Yan Zhilan smiled, his expression gradually became sad, and he whispered: "Isn't it good to stay with me? What's worth you outside... um..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he looked down in disbelief.

A palm-sized small scissors was held in Qi Jing's hand, and it was deeply inserted into his lower abdomen, blood gushing out, soon soaked the sheet they were lying on.

Yan Zhilan murmured, "Why?"

Their posture at this moment was originally the same as all lovers in the world, facing each other frankly and embracing each other intimately.

However, there was a large piece of brilliant bloodstains on/under them, and the bloodstains were still expanding.

Qi Jing pulled out the scissors expressionlessly, stabbed them in again, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are. But, it's over here. Everything is over."

From the moment he woke up, he kept sorting out the clues in his mind, and even sold his body to cooperate with Yan Zhilan in front of him in acting, just to find the flaw.

With the level of his three-legged cat formation, he can see that the people and things here are not normal, let alone Yan Zhilan, a master of the formation?

If it was really Yan Zhilan, he must have noticed the strangeness and reminded him a long time ago, maybe even they have broken through the illusion and come out safe and sound.

It was also when Qi Jing realized that something was wrong with Yan Zhilan, he suddenly thought of the chain formation of the blue sea and blue sky under the water.What if the so-called flower tree in the eye of the formation that he found was not the real eye of the formation, but the trigger mechanism of another magic circle?

If you think about it this way, everything has a reasonable explanation.Then, the Yan Zhilan in front of him must not be the real Yan Zhilan, it must be an illusion.

Since it is an illusion, then everything he encounters is not real, getting married, sleeping with a man, these things are just blinded by the illusion, and they must not be real.

If only he would--

Qi Jing's eyes darkened, and the stabbing hand finally stopped.

Although he knew in his heart that Yan Zhilan in front of him must be the key to breaking the illusion, as long as he was determined to kill this man, this man who was still in trouble with him a moment ago, he would be able to go out smoothly. .

However, when the matter came to an end, seeing that very familiar face full of sorrow, and the shocking blood spilling from the corner of his lips, he still couldn't help but soften his heart.

Qi Jing trembled and closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear, he forced himself to calm down, and looked into the other person's eyes: "As long as you tell me how to get out of here, I will let you go." .”

Yan Zhilan looked at him steadily, the sadness in his eyes was gradually replaced by another look that Qi Jing couldn't see through, and he suddenly laughed: "Let me go? Ha——"

Qi Jing trembled, his hand was tightly wrapped by the opponent's hand, and the sticky smell of blood gradually spread around the two of them.

Yan Zhilan looked at him with dark eyes, and said in his mouth after a while: "Okay——you're fine, you're fine——"

With a sudden force, he took Qi Jing's hand and inserted the sharp blade deeply into his vitals, and at the same time took a deep look at Qi Jing for the last time, and said almost madly: "Kill me, you will never want to go out !"

Qi Jing's heart skipped a beat, and it was too late when he wanted to withdraw his hand.

Yan Zhilan's strike was merciless. Although the small scissors were not big, they directly penetrated his vitals.

Qi Jing watched helplessly as his figure turned into splinters in front of his eyes, which quickly dissipated into the air.At the same time, a faint mist suddenly rose from where he was lying, and instantly surrounded Qi Jing.

Qi Jing's heart was full of alarm bells, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but when he wanted to jump out of bed, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

The author has something to say: Highlighted reminder: The one with Qi Jing's bridal chamber is the real Yan Zhilan!No switch!nor unclean!Details will be explained later! (Author QAQ, a chicken with a strong desire to survive