Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan was surprised, "Why is it you? How come you..."

Wei Yun, dressed in black, leaned down slightly and took Ji Yan to look at the two people in the bronze mirror.

The young lady is very beautiful today. She wears light make-up and a very bright lipstick. Her almond-shaped eyes are like autumn water, her eyebrows are thin and long, and she has a flower bud and phoenix crown on her forehead. She is so beautiful.

He stood behind her, and the black skirt slowly covered the young lady's red wedding dress, as if covering her joy.

Wei Yun said in a soft voice: "My sister is getting married today. It should be Yanzhi who carries my sister to the wedding sedan."

His voice was calm as usual, as if he really came to see her off for marriage.

Although the marriage was fake, Ji Yan felt a little warm in her heart after hearing Wei Yun's words.

She paused and said in a sister-like tone: "Yanzhi is serious about it."

Wei Yun froze, his expression slightly broken, then returned to his normal appearance. He gently raised the corners of his lips, twisted a strand of the young lady's hair with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful today."

Ji Yan looked at his appearance and felt a little hesitant for some reason.

After a while, she said: "After I get married to the prince, there is something I want to tell you."

Wei Yun didn't care very much and said ok casually.

Then reminded: "Sister, are you ready? It's time to get on the wedding sedan."

"Yes." The girl stood up and picked up the red hijab beside her.

Wei Yun took the hijab from her hand and said calmly: "I will cover it for you."

Ji Yan didn't think much, nodded, and gently closed her eyes.

The moment she closed her eyes, the young man's dark pupils were like ink balls that dispersed in an instant. They were no longer calm, as if they were mixed with the most evil and selfish coldness in the world.

Wei Yun put it on for her calmly.

He took her hand again and pressed it gently on his shoulder: "This is the shoulder. Sister, touch it and you can find the back if you look to the side."

The touch under her hand was slightly hard. Ji Yan used to think that Wei Yun was still young, but now when she blindly touched his shoulder, she found that his shoulder was very broad. Touching it in the palm of her hand also gave people a sense of reassurance.

After listening to Wei Yun's words, she moved her hand to one side, her movements gentle, her slender and soft fingers traced across the young man's back, and finally both hands were on his shoulders.

"Found it." She said softly.

Wei Yun bent his eyes and his voice became hoarse for no reason: "Sister, you're awesome."

Ji Yan: "..."

This was inexplicably embarrassing. She pursed her lips, raised her right hand from Wei Yun's shoulder, touched forward, randomly poked the side of his neck, then to his chin, and finally touched Wei Yun's face.

She pinched her deliberately and said, "You can't talk to me like that in the future."

The girl's pretended to be stern voice was not intimidating, it was too soft.

Wei Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly and she said obediently: "I understand, sister."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Ji Yan took her hand back and whispered, "Okay, you can go."

"Ah."

A voice as sweet as a nasal sound.

Wei Yun bent slightly and carried her on his back, while Ji Yan held his shoulders tightly with both hands. She did not get too close to him and still maintained a measured distance.

But even so, Wei Yun could still feel the soft warmth coming from the young lady's body.

His steps were steady, one step at a time, which made Ji Yan feel like she was really getting married.

At this time, she also smelled a pleasant aroma on the tip of her nose, and she asked, "Did you use incense?"

After a moment of silence, Wei Yun nodded: "Do you like it, sister?"

"It smells good."

She said seriously, "It smells better than the incense my father made for me."

Wei Yun smiled and said, "Sister, I'm not afraid that these words will hurt the head of the family."

Ji Yan also bent her eyes and hummed, "That's why Yanzhi wants to keep it a secret for me. Don't tell dad about this."

The way she spoke softly sounded like a coquettish person.

Wei Yun was startled for a moment and said, "Okay..."

For the first time, Ji Yan felt that the journey from inside to outside the house was so long. Inexplicable sleepiness came over her. She fell into a drowsy state. She held on to her tired body and tried hard not to fall asleep. Her brain also began to blur. slow.

something doesn't seem right...

When she realized the problem, Ji Yan had already lost consciousness. Before she could say anything, her vision went dark and she lay limply on Wei Yun's shoulder.

*

outside the gate.

After Biyun came back from the inner room, she said in a panic: "The lady is missing! Go and inform the prince!"

"Oh, you little girl is so confused." The mother-in-law who picked up the bride said with a smile, "Your young lady is already on the sedan chair."

Biyun said strangely: "How could it be possible? I just clearly..."

"Not long after you returned, the Crown Princess came out on her own. I think she took a different route and didn't meet you."

"Oh." Biyun was still a little worried, "But..."

"What else is there? If we delay any longer, we may miss the good time. Let's get up."

Biyun was also in a hurry and nodded: "Okay."

When the crown prince got married, the whole of Kyoto was filled with joy. The welcoming team was very large, beating gongs and drums, and the people were very curious about what the crown prince looked like.

The wedding sedan arrived at the palace, and a graceful woman got out.

Biyun looked at his young lady and felt that something was not right.

But this figure is indeed that of a young lady.

After a tedious process, it was finally time to worship.

When Xie Chengan saw the woman beside him, he froze slightly.

After a while, he stood still and carried out the entire process as usual.

It wasn't until the Crown Princess was sent to the bridal chamber that Xie Chengan said to Jin Han: "The woman just now is not my cousin. The real cousin may have been taken away. Send someone to find her immediately."

Jin Han looked shocked, isn't she cousin?Then who was the person who just paid homage to the Crown Prince?

He nodded and accepted the order, only to hear the prince say again: "Pay special attention to Wei Yun, it is very possible that he took people away."

Jin Han was stunned again, "Yes, Crown Prince."

Xie Cheng'an had just finished his instructions and walked out of the inner courtyard when he saw the young man who made him suspicious among the guests.

For a moment, he wondered if he was thinking too much, but the man's peaceful appearance was already abnormal.

He walked towards Wei Yun.

The young man glanced at him and had no intention of talking to him.

"Follow me." Xie Chengan said solemnly.

"Why should I listen to you?"

Wei Yun asked rhetorically.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I have something to ask you." Xie Chengan's tone increased, and then he tested, "This is about your sister-in-law, are you sure you won't come?"

Wei Yun was stunned and frowned: "What's wrong with my sister?"

Xie Cheng'an observed his expression carefully. His reactions were all normal, and he couldn't see any flaws, but Wei Yun couldn't underestimate him.

"It's not convenient to talk here, so come with me."

Wei Yun hesitated and nodded.

Xie Chengan led him directly to the wedding room. He looked up and saw a woman sitting on the bed.

He probed: "Do you think there's anything wrong?"

Wei Yun narrowed his eyes: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

"You can take off her hijab and you will know what I mean."

The figure of the woman on the bed is almost the same as that of Ji Yan. It is normal for others to admit her mistake. However, when she gets close, the fragrance of this woman is not as pungent as that of her cousin, and the body fragrance of her body is as fresh and pleasant as her appearance.