Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 758 The delicate princess is trapped in the Shura field 23

Pei Jie's face froze, and after a while, he just sneered: "I thought the twisted melon was not sweet, but I didn't expect that you actually like it."

Ji Yan was already used to his harsh words, so she didn't react much when she heard him say this.

She and Qi Heng weren't exactly quarrelsome, at least they were picked by her herself, and Qi Heng happened to have no dissatisfaction with her. When she married into the General's Mansion, she would at least be able to treat him with respect and live a harmonious life. If you go down, it won't be too bad.

Furthermore, she doesn't have a favorite person, so it won't make much difference who she marries in the future. Qi Heng makes her happy and seems to like her a little, so they won't hate each other in the future.

Pei Jie lowered his eyes and looked at her beautifully combed bun, and couldn't help but feel upset.

He suddenly mentioned: "From now on, you no longer need to study with Feng Shu. Let Li Yan tutor you."

Ji Yan raised her eyes, thought for a moment, and asked, "I went to the study today, and the book boy said that the Taifu was detained in the mansion. Did something happen to him?"

Pei Jie snorted coldly, "He made a huge mistake. Even if I just ground him, I will take advantage of him."

Big mistake?

Could a master with such a rigorous and reserved temperament also make mistakes?

"What mistake did the master make?" She couldn't help but ask.

Pei Jie frowned and pinched her chin with his fingers: "What? Are you concerned about him?"

"No." Ji Yan removed her chin from his hand and lowered her eyes, "I'm just curious."

Pei Jie was silent for a while, stared at her for a long time, laughed casually, and squeezed her face hard twice with his cold fingers: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. It's not good for you to know too much."

Ji Yan stopped talking and wanted to get off his lap again.

Pei Jie was still as domineering as ever, going his own way. He fiddled with her bun twice with his fingers, and then said on a whim: "Take it off, I will comb it for you."

Ji Yan:?

She frowned and reminded: "I'll be staying here later, uncle."

Why go through unnecessary trouble, because when he combs it, it won't be long before he has to take it off again.

"Just take it off when you go to bed. I don't want you to sleep with your hair in a bun."

Ji Yan:......

Unable to resist, she let him do whatever he wanted, and she obediently raised her hands to remove her bun.

Pei Jie was staring from behind. Ji Yan couldn't see his expression. If she could see it, she would be surprised. Pei Jie was actually carefully observing how she took off her bun.

Usually he is so serious when he is dealing with memorials.

Ji Yan finished undoing her bun with gentle movements, and her soft black hair was scattered on her back.

Pei Jie smelled a strong fragrance at the tip of her nose. It was the fragrance of her hair. She didn't know what she usually used to wash her hair. It was the same hair, but her hair smelled better than others.

He carried her to the dressing table. The last time he combed her hair, she felt extremely wronged. Pei Jie could not help but feel a little concerned about it. After returning, he learned a thing or two. When he combed her hair this time, he was not as rude as before. As expected, she no longer looked at him with dissatisfaction and aggrieved eyes, and was even a little surprised.

It seems that he has become considerate, which is surprising.

Ah.

He then deliberately used a little force, and as expected, she let out a soft groan in her throat, subconsciously pursed her lips, and her dark eyelashes fell down, feeling aggrieved.

Pei Jie felt even more upset. Is he that scary? Now that she has swallowed her own grievances, she refuses to say a word to him?

If he refuses to even complain, what do you think of him?

Pei Jie's eyes were so thick at the moment that they could drip ink, but after all, he didn't hurt her on purpose anymore. He said upset, "If it hurts, just tell me. Just be gentler, don't bear it."

Ji Yan couldn't help but be stunned, but he had to say all the good things.

She lowered her eyes and couldn't help but think that Pei Jie's moody temperament was still unpredictable after all.

But Ji Yan was still surprised. His attitude had improved a lot today. He didn't hurt her anymore when combing her hair. The bun was even combed in a decent way. Although the style was simple and not exquisite, it was a common style for little palace maids. The hair was combed into a double bun, but it was done fairly well, and it almost didn't hurt her scalp.

When did he learn it? Why did you suddenly go to study...

"Did the emperor specially learn how to comb his hair from the palace maid just for me?"

she asked bluntly.

Pei Jie froze for a moment, then sneered in the next second: "My face looks quite small, but I like to put gold on it. I want to learn whatever I want. It is my freedom. Where did I come from, and for whom, I look at you." It’s because I read too many books and didn’t learn anything useful. I only learned the skills of random thoughts.”

Ji Yan pursed her lips. If it wasn't, then it wouldn't be. It had to be said in such an ugly way.

With his temperament, whoever dares to have a true heart-to-heart relationship with him is afraid that if someone cuts out their heart and shows it to him, he will slap it back on the spot and sarcastically say: "I need you to be so confidant? Don't take yourself too seriously. Something happened.”

Ji Yanguang thought about it and felt it was a disaster. He didn't know how Pei Jie developed such a temper. Would he have any friends?

I don't think so, otherwise Pei Jie wouldn't come here to pester her every day.

Ji Yan stopped talking. She was a little sleepy and couldn't cheer up.

Pei Jie seemed to be bored too, so he didn't choke her anymore. Seeing that she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, he forcibly held up her soft cheeks, took her to look in the bronze mirror, and asked in a low voice: "Does the comb look good?"

Ji Yan: "It looks good."

Pei Jie was unhappy again: "You are not allowed to deal with me, I am allowed to tell you the truth."

Ji Yan raised her eyes, paused for a long time, and then said: "It's beautiful, but she looks like a palace maid. Yin Yu would never comb my hair in such a bun."

After the words fell, Pei Jie, for the first time in history, did not engage in a verbal exchange with her, but remained silent for a long time. His final voice was a little hoarse: "I don't understand this, your daughter's hair bun has a lot of rules... Come on, Just be careful in the future."

Ji Yan was so surprised that Pei Jie would say such words that she no longer felt sleepy. She looked at herself in the mirror and blinked.

But the good times didn't last long, and she seemed to have become a hot potato. Pei Jie suddenly let go of her, and his tone became sinister again: "Gu Zhen is asking for trouble. If you don't like it, just tear it down. I won't disturb your rest tonight. "

After saying that, he walked away, leaving Ji Yan alone in front of the dressing table.

She sat for a long time, finally sighed and raised her hand to undo her bun.

*

Qi Heng really didn't come back to the palace the next day, and Ji Yan didn't expect him to be so obedient. Yesterday, she angrily told him not to come again today, and he really stopped coming.

However, no one came, and the snacks were delivered to the palace.

Ji Yan tasted two pieces and they were quite delicious, but not as good as those made by the palace chef.

The palace attendant who brought the snacks saw her eating and asked her how it tasted. Seeing that she was quite satisfied, he said, "Princess, you don't know. This snack was made by General Qi himself. It is said that he studied it all night, and today We started making snacks for the princess before dawn."