It's a pity that I am as beautiful as a flower [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Li laughed, as if this kind of Chu Yan was very appetizing to him: "The poison on your body has not disappeared, and Ji Zhiyun may not have an antidote for such a strong poison."

"I know. That glass of poisoned wine didn't kill me." Chu Yan narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep tone, "Ji Zhiyun probably didn't expect that I, a mere ant, would dare to survive?"

The more Chu Yan was like this, the brighter Yan Li's eyes became.

Yan Li almost forgot his purpose of coming to Yan Country, and was almost fascinated by the person in front of him.

—he was stained black.

Yan Li never thought that... a piece of white paper dyed black would give people such a feeling.

The current Chu Yan is charming and dangerous, he is no longer that moth that catches the flame, now he is qualified to be that candle, attracting thousands of people to rush towards him.

Yan Li raised the corners of his mouth: "It is clear that someone can crush an ant to death with one hand, but he dares to survive? Ye Lin, you are so interesting."

Chu Yan looked at him coldly: "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Li almost forgot about this, and asked softly, "Don't you hate me?"

Chu Yan suddenly laughed, as sweet as honey: "What's the use of hating you? It's clear that I flew into the flames, and it's my own fault. It's just that the only thing Ji Zhiyun shouldn't do is let me die instead of you."

His love is very clear, his hatred is also very clear, and it is only directed at one person - that is Ji Zhiyun!

He is like a handful of flames that burn quietly in winter, although he holds it in the palm of his hand, he will not burn others.Instead, it is silent, burning itself to death.

gorgeous.

Yan Li suddenly felt reluctant to destroy it.

Ji Zhiyun created such a beautiful thing with his own hands, he would never know.

I don't know if Ji Zhiyun will regret seeing Chu Yan now?

Yan Li thought it was interesting.

"You are staying by Yanqing's side now. If he knew the truth, he would definitely not let you go easily. Don't worry, I won't let you do this for me for nothing. After the matter is completed, I will help you make a way out. "

"A way out?" Chu Yan pursed her lips, her tone turned cold, "No, I don't need a way out!"

Yan Li pondered: "Then what do you want?"

Chu Yan's pupils were light brown, and standing by the window of Fengxue, he looked even more indifferent.

His voice seemed to melt with the howling wind and snow outside, but Yan Li clearly heard what Chu Yan said——

"I want Ji Zhiyun to feel worse than death, to taste what I have experienced."

Yan Li's smile deepened: "Deal!"

Tat for tat is fair, isn't it?

He told Chu Yan what he was going to do this time, and Chu Yan found it strange that Yan Li didn't seem interested in the position of the king.

"The last day at the end of the year is Brother Wang's birthday. When the envoys from the other seven countries come to court, Brother Wang will definitely do something. You just need to let him be fascinated by you a little. During that time, you have to pretend to be it's me."

Chu Yan: "..."

"Pfft, don't be so nervous, just look like this now."

"……What's the meaning?"

Yan Li hid words in his words, and chuckled softly: "I know my brother Wang, he is an extremely stubborn person, he really likes something, and he will work hard until he dies."

Chu Yan heard something else in his words. Yan Li lowered his eyes halfway, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "What did Brother Wang like when he was young? He put his corpse on the pillow every day and loved to kiss him. I took care of a rabbit when I was young, and even if the rabbit died and stinks, I was reluctant to throw it away, isn't it very stubborn?"

Chu Yan shuddered after hearing those words.

"What? Scared?"

"Yan Wang is a moody person, but I have never heard of this kind of habit."

Yan Li curled his lips: "It's enough to know now. But now that Brother Wang has grown up, I don't know if he will do the same to others."

Chu Yan's stomach was churning, and she wanted to gag.At this moment, the lingering poison of myself is still unclear, and I won't live long.If he attracted King Yan to cherish him, would his own body be placed by King Yan too?Even if it stinks, it can't be buried in the ground?

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked, "How long will Ji Zhiyun be here?"

"Calculate the itinerary, about a day later."

Darkness rolled in Chu Yan's eyes: "Okay, I'll wait for him."

Yan Li laughed, and said mischievously in Chu Yan's ear: "Speaking of which, why do you like people like Ji Zhiyun? Brother Wang and I are a hundred times stronger than him."

After speaking, Yan Li disappeared.

Chu Yan: "..."

[The two brothers of the Yan family have hereditary skin! ]

[Where is it, not as good as you. ]

[That is! ] Chu Yan is very proud.

[......]

However, Chu Yan was still upset about being kissed secretly: [This Yan Li is really difficult to deal with, but the more he behaves like this, the more excited and swollen I am?Ow! ~]

[Why are you so excited! ]

Chu Yan sharpened his sword and couldn't wait: [Because conquering such a talent is interesting! ]

—

No sleep for one night.

Early the next morning, Chen Zhou came to ask him to come.

"Young master, the king said that there is an old friend of yours, so please go to the plum garden."

Chu Yan was slightly stunned: "Plum Garden? But haven't the plum blossom trees in the Plum Garden been chopped down?"

Chen Zhou didn't know what King Yan was thinking, so he said awkwardly, "Your Majesty did say... to entertain guests in the Plum Garden."

Chu Yan: "..."

He imagined that the three of them were drinking in a bare plum forest under the ice and snow, and immediately felt that the picture was so beautiful that people shuddered.

Could it be that his memory system made King Yan fall into a dream twice, and King Yan was tortured to death by him?

"I see, Chen Zhou, help me tie my hair."

"promise."

Chen Zhou had already seen the beauty of Chu Yan, and he walked over carefully. When his slightly rough hands touched Chu Yan, he paused suddenly.

That black hair was like the finest silk, and as soon as he put his hands on it, it was dwarfed by comparison and looked extremely rough.

Chen Zhou swallowed, and gently tied Chu Yan's hair. When he touched his hair, Chen Zhou's heart rippled.This process was very long, and it took Chen Zhou a long time to tie his hair.

His heart was beating violently, and he looked at Chu Yan: "My lord, it's finished."

Chu Yan nodded: "Don't use the jade crown."

"Will you tie a hair tie then?"

"……Um."

Chen Zhou looked at it, the white color was too plain, not suitable for a young master, and the blue color seemed thin.

Chen Zhou looked at the red hairband, picked it up and tied it to Chu Yan.

The black hair was interspersed with red, making his pale face a little more bright red.Chen Zhou was stunned for a while, if the young master wears red...it really looks good.

But Chu Yan still didn't do what Chen Zhou wanted. Instead, he chose a black shirt, only with some red on the collar.

After everything was dressed, Chen Zhou almost became obsessed with it again.

"How about it?"

"Jade tree facing the wind, elegant posture." In fact, he wanted to say that he was in full bloom and lazy.But those words... are not too solemn, and Chen Zhou only dared to say so in his heart.

Chu Yan nodded, and walked out with Chen Zhou.

Going to see Ji Zhiyun represented a tough battle for Chu Yan.

If you don't perform well, all the previous preparations will fall short.

Chu Yan's eyes were full of dark tides, and he thought - Ji Zhiyun, I'm here.

He and Chen Zhou walked towards the plum garden together, and the wind and snow were still falling along the way.

Yesterday it was said that the construction would start, but all the plum trees in the plum garden were cut down overnight. From a distance, only the stone pavilion in the center remained.

Originally, the red plums, jade and snow were extremely beautiful scenes, but now only the bare wooden piles are left, which is really ugly to the extreme!

"Your Majesty, the young master has arrived."

King Yan was drinking tea with Ji Zhiyun, when he heard Chen Zhou's words, he nodded slightly.

"Master Situ, how about this tea?"

King Yan noticed that Ji Zhiyun, who was more polite just now, suddenly stopped talking, and just looked over there.

King Yan frowned, thinking that this person was too presumptuous, and he became like this when Chu Yan came.

King Yan followed his gaze and lost his composure for a moment.

Chu Yan has always been dressed in plain white, and doesn't like other colors, but this one...is really amazing.It's just that Chu Yan wore a huge cloak to cover up the cold iron chains between his necks, which indeed covered the cold iron chains, but made his face completely immersed in the white fox cloak. Sublime charm.

"Brother Wang."

Hearing Chu Yan's voice, King Yan withdrew his gaze: "Sit down."

"promise."

King Yan's throat was dry, and he hadn't recovered from the shock: "This is Mr. Situ from the Zhou Kingdom. You must have met him in the Zhou Kingdom a long time ago, right?"

Chu Yan looked at Ji Zhiyun, with deep darkness rolling in his eyes, like a swamp bubbling with black bubbles.

"I've seen it, of course I've seen it."

Ji Zhiyun did not expose him immediately, but said softly, "Your Highness Li."

Chu Yan laughed, but on the surface he was doing well.

King Yan asked him: "You usually only wear plain clothes, why today...?"

As soon as he faced King Yan, Chu Yan's attitude changed. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Brother Wang, I was wearing plain clothes to pay homage to someone."

As soon as these words came out, the two people present were stunned.

"When he's dead, no one will know, because he doesn't even belong to him anymore." There was something in Chu Yan's words, but the desolation in his tone couldn't be hidden.

Ji Zhiyun lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea: "Since no one knows, why should Mr. Li mourn for him?"

Chu Yan looked at him, and his face became more and more ugly.

If he really died quietly, this person wouldn't even set up a mourning hall for him, would he?

Just like that, a person died alone in prison.

In the cold wind, Chu Yan coughed violently.

When King Yan saw this, he frowned: "Chen Zhou, where's the master's medicine? Why haven't you brought it up yet?"

Chen Zhou walked over immediately: "It's warming up, do you want to serve it to the young master now?"

King Yan stared at him: "The doctor told me, you don't know about your son's health?"

Chen Zhou stepped back quickly and brought up the medicine bowl, wondering why the king is so jealous today?

When Chen Zhou handed it to Chu Yan, looking at the bowl of medicine, Chu Yan felt a little queasy.

King Yan raised his eyebrows: "Can't you drink it?"

"En." Chu Yan said softly.

"The widow feeds you."

Chu Yan: "..."

No, student Yan, you are like a cat whose territory has been violated by others, you are arched up, and your hair is blown all over!

Chu Yan recovered his acting skills from the complaints in time, lowered his head and said softly: "Don't bother Brother Wang, no matter how bitter this medicine is...is it more bitter than that glass of poisoned wine?"

The faint smile on Ji Zhiyun's face froze, his eyes flickered slightly: "Your Highness, have you ever suffered that kind of crime?"

King Yan glanced at Ji Zhiyun lightly: "Master Situ doesn't know yet, does he? I don't know who is the madman who uses this kind of strong poison to torture others."

Chen Zhou made up the knife without knowing it: "Yes! It's really abominable! Usually, the measurement directly kills people. If you have to measure a little indecisively, the young master is in great pain and coughs up blood every day."

These words stuck in his heart like a knife, Ji Zhiyun's hand suddenly clenched tightly, but the surface did not show the slightest bit, fearing that King Yan would notice.

Chu Yan glanced lightly: "Chen Zhou, there is no need to say more."

He put his hand in front of the white jade bowl, took a sip, and the bitter medicine immediately filled his mouth.

Chu Yan didn't say much, and silently swallowed the concoction.

"Young master, this is candied fruit, eat it quickly."

"It's not bitter." Chu Yan smiled slightly.

King Yan frowned: "How can it not be bitter?"

"It's really not painful."

The more Chu Yan looked like this, the more distressed King Yan was.

The two dreams he had, he didn't know if they were true or not.If it's true, then Chu Yan should... like Ji Zhiyun.

But this person treated him like that.

King Yan suppressed the irritability in his eyes, and smiled at Ji Zhiyun again: "I don't know what is the purpose of Sir Situ's visit to the widow this time?"

"First, it's to celebrate King Yan's birthday; second, I'm giving back something to the king."

"Return? What?"

When they finally talked about this point, Chu Yan clenched her hands tightly, her heart beating almost in her throat.

"It's about His Highness Li..."

There was only a buzzing in Chu Yan's ears. Ji Zhiyun really wanted to put him to death for Yan Li.

At first he was asked to die for Yan Li, but now he feels that he has taken Yan Li's place?

Chu Yan laughed at himself, laughing at how stupid he was, since he and Ji Zhiyun were in constant conflict, why did he take the lead?

Just as Ji Zhiyun was about to speak, Chu Yan knelt down towards King Yan.

"Brother Wang, I also want to tell you something."

Ji Zhiyun frowned, not knowing what trick Chu Yan was playing.

King Yan rested his chin with one hand: "What's the matter?"

Ji Zhiyun frowned: "I wanted to tell the king first, I wonder if His Highness can wait a moment..."

Chu Yan ignored the other party at all, but looked at King Yan with eyes full of admiration: "I am happy with you, Brother Wang."