Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 703 Coveting Father’s Concubine 14

Jing He didn't want to explain anything to Ji Yan, so he quietly hid behind the screen. Only when he was extremely hungry or thirsty would he make a hoarse voice for help.

Ji Yan either handed him a glass of water or placed a plate of snacks on the screen. The two of them had no other conversation. She was under house arrest in the prince's bedroom. As a chess piece that could be exploited, her treatment was not bad, even... Quite taken seriously.

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Things were thrown all over the floor in Xie's study room. The chief minister was panting and sitting in front of the desk. The young man in front of him lowered his eyes. His plain white robe had just been unintentionally stained with a few ink stains.

Xie Lin's voice was slightly hoarse: "Yuan'er, the prince is forcing you and me with this move. What do you think of this?"

"It's important to take my aunt back to the house first." The young man's face was beautiful in the dark, but his voice was extremely calm.

In fact, Xie Lin had already made up his mind when he asked him.

He sighed: "Forget it, you go to the East Palace and the prince asks you by name, then you will do what he wants and you must bring my aunt back to the house safely."

"Yes."

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Ji Yan took a nap in the dormitory, and when she woke up, it was pouring rain outside. The rain was so fierce that it seemed that it was vowing to drown the entire Shangjing.

She sat on the couch in a daze, and soon there were footsteps approaching from outside. The eunuch opened the door, and the prince came in from the outside. His whole body was fresh and clean, with no rain on him. His feminine face was in a very good mood, and his lip line was slightly raised. When he saw Ji Yan sneered again in her nose and said to herself: "It's not as easy as you to do it alone."

After the prince came in, the door was closed. Ji Yan did not salute and remained quiet. Xiao Yuzhi did not care. He sat at the table and picked up a book. Without looking at Ji Yan, he said in a low voice: "Wait. , wait for another two hours, and I will let you go."

Ji Yan knew that the chief minister had compromised for her, and the prince got what he wanted.

But Ji Yan didn't know why she had to wait another two hours.

The original work said that the prince was moody, so Ji Yan did not provoke him, nor did she overestimate her ability to try to get words out of him.

The prince had no interest in her at all, so Ji Yan just sat there in peace for two hours.

When the time came, the eunuch guarding outside the palace reminded him. The prince put down his book, rubbed his brows and said, "Go, I will keep my word, there is someone outside to pick you up."

Ji Yan lifted up her skirt and wanted to say something, but was coldly interrupted by the prince: "Don't talk nonsense like that. I'm too lazy to listen. Leave now before I change your mind."

Ji Yan blinked, this was good, and it saved her the trouble of showing off the false etiquette.

She walked to the front of the palace, reached out and pushed the door open, and the eunuch opened the door.

It was windy and rainy outside, and dark clouds covered the sun. Ji Yan raised her feet and stepped over the threshold, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the thin and tall figure in the rain.

Ji Yan was stunned and rushed towards him with her skirt in hand: "Xie Yuan——"

She ran towards Xie Yuan, and the eunuch beside the prince also ran over with an umbrella to protect her from the rain.

Therefore, Ji Yan didn't get much exposure to the rain, but the hem of her lotus-colored skirt was soaked and dripping wetly.

The girl reached out to help Xie Yuan up, and the eunuch said at the side: "That's enough, Mr. Xie, His Highness only allows you to kneel in front of the palace for two hours."

Ji Yan felt annoyed when she heard the words and wanted to speak, but her sleeves were tugged twice by the pale and cold fingers that reached in front of her. Ji Yan couldn't help but look towards him. Xie Yuan's face was calm and he signaled her not to speak.

Ji Yan pursed her lips and had no choice but to give up.

The prince made Xie Yuan kneel in the rain for two hours. One was to vent his anger for his explicit rejection last time, and the other was to deliberately beat him and make him suffer a little, so that he would not dare to slack off when doing things for him in the future and would be obedient.

The punishment was done, and the prince had something to ask for from Xie Yuan, so he didn't really want to torture him. The eunuch invited Xie Yuan to the side hall, prepared hot water for him, let him bathe, change clothes, and wash his body. Due to the cold weather, ginger tea was also prepared for him.

Giving a stick and a sweet date is indeed in line with the prince's behavior.

Ji Yan was waiting for Xie Yuan in another room, lying in front of the desk, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, slightly lost in thought.

If the villain is destined to work for the prince and be hostile to the second prince, since she can't stop it, she can only find another way to find a way out for Xie Yuan. When the prince falls in three years, she can save Xie Yuan and allow him to fully recover. And retreat.

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice that the door was pushed open and Xie Yuan walked in.

The girl was leaning in front of the desk, holding her chin in her palms, her eyelashes were slender and beautiful, and she was looking out the window in ecstasy. Her skirts were spread on the ground in layers, and they had not yet dried, leaving a faint trace of water on the dry ground. , the sleeves are also piled on the wrists.

During the two days she was a hostage in the East Palace, no one combed her hair. Her thick hair was scattered behind her, smooth and black, almost covering her entire fair face.

Xie Yuan held a cloak in his arms and approached her.

"Auntie, I'm back home." The young man's voice was hoarse.

Ji Yan suddenly came back to her senses when a voice sounded close at hand. She raised her eyes and looked at Xie Yuan's face carefully. The young man was still very beautiful with fair skin and red lips. Compared to the overly feminine face of the prince, Ji Yan still liked Xie Yuan's face more. A brighter face.

"Prince, he..." Ji Yan opened her lips and just uttered a few words, her lips felt cold. The boy's jade-like cold knuckles lightly touched her lips. His dark eyes looked at her quietly and shook her head. Head down.

There are the prince's spies everywhere in the East Palace. No matter what they say or do, they are all under the prince's supervision. It is not convenient to say many things now to avoid creating complications.

Ji Yan also thought of this at this moment, so she calmed down and stopped talking.

Xie Yuan retracted his fingers, lowered his head, shook out the cloak in his arms, and helped her put it on.

"It's windy outside, please be careful if you catch a cold." Xie Yuan's expression and emotion were normal, and he tied a beautiful knot on her chest with his fingers. The long ribbon hung down, and the end gently brushed the back of Ji Yan's hand.

Xie Yuan didn't squint his eyes, and put on the hood for her. His head was covered, and his facial features were cast into a faint shadow. Xie Yuan accidentally looked at her, and felt that those eyes were particularly bright. Some people, even Covered in shadow, it cannot cover up the light and heat radiating from the inside out.

Xie Yuan froze slightly and looked away hastily. He also put on a cloak. The shadow cast by the black hood covered his strange expression. He deliberately avoided Ji Yan's eyes and said: "Auntie, you can go."

"Yes." Ji Yan lifted her heels to follow Xie Yuan, walked to his side, and hooked her fingers on the boy's moon-white sleeves.

Xie Yuan nodded to the eunuch beside the prince, took the umbrella from his hand, lowered his eyes and walked into the rain with his aunt who was next to him.

The girl was a head shorter than him. She was neither noisy nor noisy. With her hood covering her face, Xie Yuan lowered his eyes and could only see a small section of her slightly erect nose.

His fingers were tightly bound, and the strangeness in his heart couldn't help but deepen.