Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan understood what he meant and didn't say anything bad. She just said, "What does cousin mean, as long as no one sees it?"

Xie Chengan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Yan with a strange look: "What do you mean to him..."

"I don't know either." Ji Yan sighed, "I only know that Wei Yun is very important in my heart. If he wants to see me, I am also willing to see him."

Xie Chengan understood clearly. Perhaps bystanders could tell that his cousin himself hadn't even realized what he was thinking.

After spending this time together, Xie Chengan also understood Ji Yan as a person and believed that she had a sense of proportion in her heart, and he also made a decision in his own heart.

"I came to see my cousin today. That's all I want to say. I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

"Yes." Ji Yan also stood up with him, "I'll see my cousin off."

After sending the crown prince to the door, Xie Chengan took Jin Han away with him.

After he walked away, Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back when she saw a black figure not far away.

She stretched her tired body and looked over. Wei Yun's face was not very pretty, but when he saw her looking over, he opened his lips and uttered a few words.

Ji Yan carefully identified the mouth shape. He seemed to be saying: "Come here, miss..."

It didn't matter, she just walked over obediently.

Wei Yun was a little surprised that she was so good. When he saw a servant passing by not far away, he took her arm and took her behind the rockery.

Ji Yan was still stunned, her back pressed against the rockery.

This place is relatively hidden, and generally no one will pass by.

Ji Yan felt a little uncomfortable, and when Wei Yun saw her dodge her eyes, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes seemed to scan around her body.

Originally, he only saw her dark hair disheveled, and when she stood with Xie Chengan, it was as if she had just slept together on the same bed and was now sending her husband away.

Now Wei Yun saw her reddish eyes again, the color of which was like the juice of crushed flowers, which stung his heart, as if it confirmed his suspicion of sleeping on the same bed.

Wei Yun immediately felt an evil fire surge in her chest, no longer caring about her identity, and brushed her face with slightly cool fingers.

The lady's face was so small that he could hold half of it with one hand.

Touching with forbearance and jealousy, he stroked from her chin to the corners of her eyes.

Ji Yan vaguely felt something was wrong and stepped back, but she forgot that there was a rockery behind her and there was no way to retreat.

Wei Yun's fingertips rubbed the corners of her eyes, making the color there redder and brighter.

Ji Yan couldn't help but frown and said, "Wei Yun, what are you doing?"

As she spoke, Wei Yun stopped moving, but did not move his fingers from the corners of her eyes. Instead, he said in a strange tone: "Miss, why don't you call me Yanzhi again?"

Ji Yan pursed her lips and said nothing. After a long time, she said softly: "You shouldn't do this to me."

"Then the lady said, how should Wei Yun treat the lady?"

He leaned down slightly, and his cold hair touched Ji Yan's cheek.

It was so close that the tip of his nose could almost touch Ji Yan's just a little lower, and the breaths exhaled by the two of them intertwined, one deep and one shallow, one heavy and one light.

Ji Yan paused and turned her face to one side, "You crossed the line today."

After the words fell, there was silence for a long time on the other side. It was so long that Ji Yan felt uneasy and a little scared.

Then the young man's voice sounded faintly in his ears again: "So, does this count as crossing the line..."

Ji Yan's fingers unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.

The next second, Wei Yun said: "In that case, it is Wei Yun's fault. Don't blame me."

He slowly backed away, and Ji Yan looked at him blankly. The young man had regained his indifferent and calm expression, as if nothing had happened just now.

He seemed to have no idea what he had just crossed the line.

Although she felt something was strange in her heart, Ji Yan would always subconsciously look for a reasonable explanation. She could also find an explanation for Wei Yun's behavior.

For example, he came from a rough life and no one taught him this.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this is a step at the moment. After Ji Yan fell silent, she went down the road: "Those who don't know are not guilty. You... just pay attention next time."

With that said, Ji Yan reached out and pushed him, and pushed him away easily.

So she didn't stay, didn't even say goodbye, and almost ran away.

Wei Yun lowered his head and looked at the fingers that touched the corners of her eyes just now, as if there was still a little warmth left...

The young lady was always so cute that he couldn't bear to hurt her even a little bit.

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After this time, Ji Yan rarely went out and rarely saw Wei Yun again.

On the day when the results were released, Wei Yun had no intention of looking for her.

Ji Yan was still a little uncomfortable because of what happened before, so she secretly asked Biyun to look at the list.

"Will you be the first in the test?" Ji Yan was slightly stunned.

"Yes, miss, I have read it several times and Mr. Wei is indeed at the top of the list."

Ji Yan was a little surprised. She had thought that it would be good for Wei Yun to be on the list, but he actually took the first place quietly.

She promised Wei Yun...

At this time, the embroiderer sent the wedding clothes to her yard.

"Miss Cousin, the new wedding dress has been sewn. Please try it on to see if it fits."

Originally, a set had been customized, but because the wedding was postponed, the prince asked the embroiderer to make another more exquisite set.

Ji Yan said absently: "Put it down, I'll try it on later."

"Miss Cousin, it's better to try it on now. If it doesn't fit, you still have time to change it."

Ji Yan thought about it, so she went back home and tried it on. It fit her very well, and this set was better than the one she had hastily made earlier.

The embroiderer praised Ji Yan from beginning to end and then went to tell Xie Chengan about it.

The wedding is imminent, and it is not convenient for Ji Yan to see Wei Yun at this moment.

She thought about it and finally wrote a note and asked Biyun to pass it to Wei Yun.

After Wei Yun received the note, he immediately opened it and read it.

The lady only wrote one sentence, I already know that you will be the first in the exam, congratulations, do you have any wishes that you hope I can help you realize?

Wei Yun looked at it for a few times and coldly crumpled the note into a ball.

In the end, he returned the favor and returned a note to Ji Yan.

Biyun passed the note again.

Ji Yan unfolded the note that Biyun brought back, and a line of elegant small words on it seemed to carry the author's emotions. Wei Yun replied to her and said that the lady has no conscience, and she is too insincere to do so.

This was an accusation against her for not meeting him in person.

Ji Yan felt so embarrassed for the first time. While she was busy with the trivial matters of getting married, she was also distracted by Wei Yun's thoughts.

She simply didn't think about it anymore and decided to get married first.

There won't be so many rules in the future, so she can just call Wei Yun to talk.

Things were put on hold.

The wedding day arrived in a blink of an eye.

Ji Yan was dressed in a red wedding dress, with her hair in a very gorgeous bun, and her hair was covered with hairpin rings, which made her neck feel a little sore.

She is not in the palace today, but in a house that was given as a betrothal gift by Xie Chengan. Now everything is ready, just waiting for the sedan to pick her up.

From an unknown moment, Ji Yan was the only one left in the house, and the yard became eerily quiet.

Click.

The door was pushed open.

Ji Yan had difficulty moving, so she didn't look back. She just thought it was Biyun who was coming and asked, "Is this the wedding sedan here?"

The other party didn't answer.

Ji Yan was confused and soon realized something. Just as she was about to turn around, she heard a voice:

"It's me, miss."