Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan and Qi Yan returned to the Divine Realm to conclude the ceremony.

It was originally just a simple ceremony, but everyone took it very seriously and even prepared a wedding for her and Qi Yan.

Ji Yan was arranged to wait for the bride at Chi Su's house. The girls changed her into a beautiful wedding dress. She didn't have to do anything. She just sat there obediently and was dressed up by everyone.

Eve held her face in her hands and said, "Alas, such a pretty little Lord God is a bargain for Master Qi Yan."

Everyone nodded: "We must not let Master Qi Yan take the little Lord God away easily later. He must pass the test, otherwise he will be punished!"

Eve curled her lips and said, "Fortunately, I was prepared and brewed a jar of sad wine in advance!"

Ji Yan raised her head after hearing this: "Sad wine?"

Eve nodded excitedly, "It's a kind of wine that makes people tell the truth!"

"Why is it called Sad Wine?" The little Lord God's voice was soft and well-behaved, with confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

Eve said: "It's because many couples who drink sad wine will be deeply hurt by the truth, and their relationship will easily break down. No matter how sweet the relationship was before, the person who told the truth and the person who heard the truth will end up sad in the end."

"That's why I call it sad wine." Eve said this and looked at Ji Yan cautiously, probably because she was afraid that she would worry and be nervous, and also afraid that she would say the wrong thing.

"My Lord God, although many sincere people in this world cannot withstand the test, Lord Qi Yan is different from those stinky men, and he is not an ordinary human being. He will definitely pass the test of the sad wine!"

Ji Yan said "hmm". She didn't disbelieve Qi Yan, but she was curious about the sad wine Eve mentioned. After hesitating for a few seconds, she said to Eve: "Can I have a taste?"

Eve was surprised: "Sad wine?"

"Ah."

Eve then took out the wine, poured a small glass and handed it to Ji Yan.

The wine-red liquid looked like wine. She lowered her head and took a sip. It was very sweet, without any taste of alcohol. It was like drinking a sip of highly concentrated fruit juice, sweet and spreading on the tip of her tongue.

It is obviously a sad wine, but it is incredibly sweet.

Oops!

Eve suddenly slapped her thigh, "Little Lord God, I forgot to say..."

"Ok?"

The girl sitting on the wedding bed raised her eyes when she heard the voice, and her dark and moist almond-shaped eyes looked at her.

The voice was soft and nasal, "Eve... um... why are there two of you?"

Eve smiled bitterly: "I forgot to tell you, little Lord God, this wine is very easy to get drunk."

Ji Yan paused and said, "Well, it's okay."

Eve was very annoyed. Although the little Lord God was soft and friendly, he usually tried to act mature and steady because of the responsibilities on his shoulders. It was obviously not normal for him to be so defenseless and incredibly soft.

She was already drunk.

It was her fault that she reminded him too late and forgot that the little Lord God might not be able to drink much.

Everyone looked at each other and could only comfort themselves that it would not affect the normal progress of the wedding. Fortunately, this was not a formal wedding and there was no such strict process.

Eve felt guilty and blamed herself, and talked to the drunk little god for a long time until she heard some noise outside the bridal chamber.

Rong Chun's voice came from outside the door: "Eve, open the door."

Eve pouted and put her hands on her hips: "Why are you so fierce? You'd better be nicer, or no one will open the door for you."

Outside the door, Chi Su patted Rong Chun's shoulder gently, signaling him to talk less.

Rong Chun: “…”

Eve said: "If you want to take the little Lord God away, you must first pass the test of the sad wine."

"Lord Qi Yan, is it okay?" Eve's voice was anxious.

Ji Yan may not know how terrible the sad wine brewed by Eve is, but everyone in the Divine Realm knows it very well. Eve, a girl like the little sun, is also a recognized "love killer" by everyone. No matter how many vows they make, they can hardly escape the test of a glass of sad wine.

The risk is too great. It's not that they don't have confidence in the former Lord God, but just in case... the cost of that just in case would be too high.

However, when everyone was still stunned, Qi Yan had already said, "No problem."

Eve's eyes suddenly lit up with smiles and she handed the sad wine to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan drank the sad wine and gestured:

"It's time to start."

Eve glanced at the little Lord God, who didn't know what was going on, then cleared her throat and said, "First question, will you always love the little Lord God?"

Qi Yan said, "Yes."

Eve's eyes widened. This seemingly simple question was actually not easy to answer.

She travels back and forth in her little world, feeding sad wine to many couples who want to test their true love, and always asks them whether they will always love each other.

The most common answer is:

--"I don't know either."

——"Rationally, probably not."

--"Won't."

——"No one will love someone forever, right?"

Of course, there are also people who say with absolute certainty, “Yes.”

Then Eve would ask the second question: "If another girl who is prettier, more outstanding, and has a personality you like more appears in your world, will you be moved? Well, I mean, will you only love her in this life?"

——"Sorry, I probably can't do it. Humans are emotional creatures."

——"I can control my behavior, but I can't control my heart. Emotions are uncontrollable."

——"...So, I probably can't do it."

...

Oh, there are also people who, like Master Qi Yan, once again answered with a firm voice: "Yes."

Eve was very happy, so she asked the third question: "So, can you tell me what you like about her? I mean, why do you like her so much?"

——"She is gentle and virtuous. She will be a good wife."

——"She is very beautiful, she is my ideal type, I dream of marrying her."

——"She has a good family background, is well-educated, beautiful, and cooks delicious food. Most importantly, she always brings me warmth and strength."

"Oh, so it is! Then, sir, if all those qualities for which you loved her were gone, would you still love her as you do now?"

——"I'm sorry, but I want to say that if those assumptions are true, then she is no longer herself. How can I still love her?"

--"Won't."

——“Of course not.”

This question may be difficult to answer, because few couples can give a satisfactory answer. Even if they do not fall out on the spot, the truth will become a thorn that cannot be removed afterwards, and ultimately lead to a regrettable result.

But for the third question, Qi Yan said to Eve: "I like her just because she is her."

This was the most truthful answer, and it also prevented Eve from asking the next difficult question as usual.

Is there any condition for being loved? Maybe, for most human beings.

But in the eyes of this natural god, love has no preconditions. Even if the lover becomes ugly, despicable, and unrecognizable, he loves her simply because she is him.

Eve started to cry, "I told you! What I brewed is not some sad wine! It's obviously a beautiful love wine. It's obviously those stinky men who couldn't stand the test!"

Eve's wine could only make them tell the truth, but could not predict the future.

If they love each other very much at the moment, even if they change their hearts in the future, it is definitely true love at the moment of the test. At that moment, they are each other's only one. No matter how difficult the question is, at least at that moment, the answer will not make the other party sad.

Unless they are not firm deep down in their hearts, because they know their own bad nature, they don’t even have the courage to believe in themselves.

They call it "rationality."

But Eve scoffed at this.

Eve sniffed and said, "You have passed the test, sir. You can take the little Lord God away."

"Thank you."

Eve: "My Lord, there is one more thing I must confess to you. I accidentally fed the little Lord God some sad wine, and she got drunk."

"I'm not drunk, Eve." The girl disagreed, her eyebrows and eyes were as soft and cute as if they were soaked in water.

Eve blinked and said that there was a bug in the sad wine. If a drunkard was absolutely convinced that he was not drunk, then at this moment when she said that she was not drunk, in some ways, it was also a truth.

It seems that she will have to find a way to improve the recipe of sad wine in the future.

Thinking of this, Eve opened the door and let Qi Yan in.

The crowd dispersed one after another.

Ji Yan stood on tiptoe and watched quietly as Qi Yan bent down and picked her up.

When she was picked up, she said in a soft voice: "I'm really not drunk. You just drank too, so... you are the drunk one, brother."

"Yes, it's me." Qi Yan coaxed her in a low voice. He would get drunk, but he would never be really drunk.

The little girl became happy and put her arms around his neck. "It just so happens that I also drank the sad wine. Do you have anything you want to ask me? Only today."

She had just tested him, so it was only fair that he tested her now.

Qi Yan picked her up steadily and said, "No."

"Hmm?" The little girl opened her eyes wide, full of confusion, "Don't you want to know? Don't you want to know, in my heart, will I always love you, will I..."

"I want to..." Under the bright sunlight, the young man drooped his eyelids slightly, and his voice became hoarse, "but I already know the answer."

"I didn't tell you, how did you know?"

"Yeah...I've always known that." He coaxed her.

After a while, the little Lord God, who could not get any information, was slightly disappointed: "Okay, anyway... um..."

She was almost asleep, her voice mumbling in his ear.

"Anyway... I love you as much as you love me..."

Her love is no less than his, so she is not so heartless.

How could a mere glass of sad wine possibly stump her? Anyway, it’s good that he knows it.

The drunkard, after that night, always held his face and said, "Yanbao likes Ayan the most."

"Well, that's so corny, Ji Yan likes Qi Yan the most!"

"Qi Yan also likes Ji Yan the most." He answered her in a low and hoarse voice, and his coaxing voice was gentle from beginning to end.

But if he hadn't pressed her waist down hard while saying that, she would have liked him a little more.

His bite really hurts.

Really!

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