After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

There was a buzzing sound in Qi Jing's head, and his whole body was instantly blown into fireworks. He stared blankly at Yan Zhilan, and a voice kept echoing in his heart: It's over, it's over, he heard all the bad things I said about him behind his back!

Guiltyly, he staggered Yan Zhilan's gaze, and changed the subject in a panic: "That..."

I just said two words, and I came back to it again: No!Obviously he was the one who was bullied, why was he the one who humbly apologized in the end?

Thinking of this, a surge of anger rushed into his heart, Qi Jing slapped the bed, raised his chin slightly, looked at Yan Zhilan, snorted, and said aggressively: "Presumptuous!"

Yan Zhilan seemed to have expected that he would get angry, and calmly said: "It's my presumptuousness."

Qi Jing choked, not knowing what to say.He originally thought that with Yan Zhilan's ingenuity, he would definitely go down the slope, cooperate with him in acting, and open this page calmly.After that, continue to be the monarch and his ministers who are at odds with each other.

As a result, he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Gathering his mind, Qi Jing coughed lightly, cleared his throat, in a flash, he had a wonderful idea, and said: "Since you have admitted your mistake, I will pretend that what happened last night never happened, and I will not accept it." Then you will be investigated for the crime of deceiving the emperor. From now on, you and I will cancel all the previous things. Do you think this is good?"

"Your Majesty," Yan Zhilan leaned forward, stretched out his long arms, and imprisoned him between the wall and himself, staring at him steadily, his tone still calm: "Except for what happened last night, Yan Fanzhi also did it." It is extremely disrespectful to the emperor. It is better for the emperor to make a decision after listening to it."

His warm breath almost fell on Qi Jing's face, his extremely handsome face was magnified in front of Qi Jing's eyes, and there was a complex look in his eyes that Qi Jing didn't want to think about and dared not think about.

Qi Jing was flustered, and was surprised to find that the boy who was a bit immature before had grown into a man of indomitable spirit.He turned his face away slightly, lowered his eyes halfway, avoiding Yan Zhilan's startling eyes, and hurriedly tried to divert the other's attention: "What else is there? Tell me first and listen."

After not hearing Yan Zhilan's voice for a while, when Qi Jingfu raised his head, his chin was pinched.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, Yan Zhilan's thick eyelashes like crow's feathers lightly swept across his face.

The next moment, there was a slight cool feeling on the lips.

A kiss is over.

Yan Zhilan stared at him deeply, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, have you remembered?"

Qi Jing was startled and angry, his face flushed red, and he choked out a word for a long time: "You!"

"It seems that your lord still forgot, why don't Ruo Fanzhi help you remember..." He was interrupted by Qi Jing before he finished speaking.

"No need!" Qi Jing looked at him vigilantly, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't make any moves."

As soon as the words fell, he saw a smile flashing in Yan Zhilan's eyes, the beauty smiled, and he was stunned again.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but secretly spurned himself.

It was hard to calm down, but unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Zhilan uttered the first sentence, he felt bad. Sure enough, the more he listened, the more terrified he became. He wanted to die on the spot, pretending that he didn't exist at all.

Yan Zhilan looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "That day in Xia Bu's illusion, it was my own desire, and I forcibly took the king as my own. This is one of them."

It was as if a thunderbolt in a sunny day dissipated Qi Jing's spirit in an instant.

He listened to Yan Zhilan as if in a dream and continued: "Then disregarded the emperor's will and forced/forced the emperor to have a son. This is the second."

Qi Jing felt as if he had been split in two by lightning, one half stared at Yan Zhilan with a dismal expression and listened to him, and the other half flew lightly into the air, not knowing where he was.

Even so, Yan Zhilan's voice still came into his ears clearly and word by word: "Thirdly, Fan Zhi had found out the king's mind early on, but he did not stop or persuade him, and let the king be disheartened... ..." He paused for a moment, then continued, "Your Majesty committed suicide."

It was extremely difficult to say this sentence, as if it touched the deepest part of my heart, the smile in Yan Zhilan's eyes was gradually replaced by bitterness and pain, and hatred and madness slowly surged up.

He squeezed Qi Jing's shoulders with both hands, stared at him closely, his chest heaved continuously, and said in a hoarse voice: "How can you forgive such a heinous crime with no regard for human relations?"

Qi Jing was in pain, and the half of his soul floating in the air suddenly fell back into his body.He was still annoyed, but when he looked up and saw the black threads spreading under Yan Zhilan's eyes, he couldn't care less about getting angry for a moment, concentrated his spiritual power and punched him into his body, and shouted: "Yan Zhilan!"

Yan Zhilan froze, spiritual power entered his body, dispelling the surging demonic breath in his body, the spiritual platform was instantly clear, the black mist in his eyes dissipated, and his eyes gradually returned to normal.

He opened his mouth: "I..."

The blood of gods and demons in his body is extremely unstable. Although under the guidance of Nangong Ziyi, Qi Jing has relieved it, but if he is too emotional or has too many mood swings, he will still explode.

Originally, based on Qi Jing's understanding of him, unless it was a major national event or the blood of Yan's family, the rest were of no importance to Yan Zhilan, so he never thought that the other party would lose control over this matter.

Obviously, Yan Zhilan did not expect this to happen.

The two faced each other for a while, and Qi Jing was the first to break the silence. Now that some things have been revealed, it's better to be frank and clear.

He cleared his throat and forced himself to calm down: "There are too many things to do in the illusion. You don't have to take it to heart."

As soon as these words fell, Yan Zhilan's face changed again and again, and he approached, and said word by word: "How can I not count?"

Qi Jing was forced to lean his back against the wall, there was no way to retreat, he said patiently: "Anything can happen in the illusion, according to what you said, if the one who married me in the illusion is Nangong Ziyi Or someone else, eh—"

Speaking of which, when he thought of that scene, he shuddered, it was too scary, wasn't it?

Shaking the goose bumps on his body, Qi Jing continued: "Look, it's just a dream, how do you count it?"

He thought he explained it in great detail so that Yan Zhilan wouldn't go into the horns again, but when he looked at Yan Zhilan after he finished speaking, he felt a little bit in his heart and secretly cried out that it's not good.

At some point, the black mist in Yan Zhilan's eyes gushed out again, and it seemed to be another sign of becoming a demon.

Qi Jing was quick to wit, and hurriedly said: "Do the math! Do the math! Don't get excited! Do the math!"

Yan Zhilan's eyes were dark, he stared at Qi Jing, and said in a low voice: "Then you and I drank the Hebei wine together last night..."

"Same!" Qi Jing feared that there would be another disturbance, so he hurriedly said, "The sky and the earth are the evidence, and the sun and the moon are the matchmakers, so it's a matter of course."

Yan Zhilan looked at him, frowning slightly: "You said earlier that you would write it off..."

"I made a mistake," Qi Jing hurriedly interrupted him, "I was confused before, so don't be as fussy as I am."

There was no expression on Yan Zhilan's face, his brows were still tightly knit together, and it was impossible to tell whether he believed it or not.

Qi Jing was afraid that his mood would be unstable, and something would happen to the devil's breath, so he shook his heart, raised three fingers, and said, "I, Qi Jing, swear to the sky, in this life, only Yan Fanzhi one person."

The demonic breath in Yan Zhilan's eyes faded a little, and he said something that made Qi Jing almost vomit blood, and he said flatly: "A cultivator is fearless."

In other words, if you swear to God that it won't work for you, you won't believe it.

Qi Jing was furious, his head was hot, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for this, how could I be willing to dig the core for you!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew it was bad, and he wished he could slap himself twice.

And the demon breath in Yan Zhilan's eyes has completely receded, and his eyes are clear.There was no surprise on his face, and he nodded slightly: "That's true."

Qi Jing stayed for a while before realizing that he had been tricked, and he pointed at Yan Zhilan with a trembling finger: "You tricked me?"

"That's right," Yan Zhilan said calmly, without any guilt, "I had doubts in my heart long before I left the palace. The core of the pill is broken, even a god can't cure it, let alone a mere unparalleled master, what can he do?"

He pressed his lower abdomen with one hand: "What's more, this pill core is usually the same, but once I am with you, I am extremely happy. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't understand it. Now it makes sense."

Qi Jing said stubbornly: "Even so, you can't be sure it's mine."

"That's right," Yan Zhilan nodded and admitted, "This matter is too unbelievable, I'm really not sure."

Qi Jing suddenly thought of something: "Did Luo Yangsheng betray me?!"

Yan Zhilan shook his head: "Mr. Luo made a promise and never mentioned it to me."

"Then how did you know?" Now that the matter has come out, Qi Jing has nothing to hide, so he simply asked his doubts clearly.

Yan Zhilan stared at him, and said slowly: "Danhe instinctively wants to get close to you. This is one of them. When I came to northern Xinjiang, I induced the blood of the gods and demons to awaken due to the puppet array and fell into a coma. You Use the blood of your heart to suppress my devil blood, and the core of the pill follows your guidance, this is the second. The third is last night..."

Qi Jing's heart was shocked: "How do you know that I put my heart and soul into..."

The breath of gods and demons is extremely domineering, and only with the blood of the descendants of the gods can it be suppressed.

He was sure that when Nangong Ziyi talked about this with him with a solemn face, there was no one around.When he decided to use this to save Yan Zhilan, no one knew.So, who told Yan Zhilan?

As if guessing what he was thinking, Yan Zhilan said: "No one told me. It was when you fed the medicine that day, I heard it when I was drowsy in my sleep."

Qi Jing's face turned green in an instant. When he was talking to himself, was someone really listening to his feelings?

Countless thoughts turned around in his mind, but he finally changed the subject, holding back his shame and anger and asked: "You just said the third was last night, how was last night?"

There was a little smile in Yan Zhilan's eyes, and he explained in a low voice: "The burning incense is originally a thing of the devil world, and it is used by the devil world to help love. It just fell into the hands of this young master Li. The third son probably knew it well, knew my origin and identity, and was afraid that my spiritual sense would ruin his great affairs, so he lit this incense. But he didn't know that this incense of love is useful for ordinary people, but for me, a half-demon But it's minuscule."

What he said was euphemistic, but in fact, burning incense is not as simple as helping love, but a kind of spicy drug from the devil world, which is specially used to control those disobedient and chaste people.If it is used on ordinary people, no matter how chaste and proud people are, they will become prostitutes who can be trampled on by their husbands.Fortunately, he and Qi Jing are not ordinary practitioners.Otherwise, once they are controlled by Li Chaoming, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhilan's eyes darkened.

Qi Jing didn't notice his change at all. From the moment Yan Zhilan said the words "burning fragrance", his face turned red, and even the roots of his ears were bright red, like a boiled pork belly. shrimp.

He remembered what Yan Zhilan said last night when he was still conscious, and said angrily: "Didn't you say last night that it will affect you too!"

Now that it has no effect on him, this is not a liar!

When Yan Zhilan heard the words, he suddenly felt that the darkness in his heart had been dispelled a bit. With a smile in his eyes, he said: "It is logically true. It's just that there was an accident."

Qi Jing's attention was diverted by him: "What accident?"

He looked around the room as if he was facing an enemy. Apart from Li Chaoming lying on the ground, what else could make Yan Zhilan so afraid?

Caught off guard, with a flash in front of his eyes, Qi Jing leaned back and knocked his back against the wall.

There was a warm feeling on his back, Yan Zhilan put one hand on his back, and pressed the other on the wall above his head.

Qi Jing was dazed for a while, thinking inappropriately: Am I being slammed by the wall?

The next moment, Yan Zhilan lowered his head slightly, and his eyes reflected his appearance, blankly, like a silly spore.

Yan Zhilan said softly: "The accident was you."

The author has something to say: continue to talk about sweet love~

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