Outlaw, I cannot regenerate [Transmigration Book]

Huey didn't show up until bedtime, and Qiu Yan forgot what he said yesterday, "Go to my bedroom tomorrow", and went to Hill's bedroom with peace of mind.Before going to bed, he blocked the door with the sofa. Hill didn't know what his purpose was, and Qiuyan fooled him by saying "to prevent Salem from coming in", but Hill trusted him and didn't think much about it.

Qiu Yan was in a good mood, and told Hill a story before going to bed.On the contrary, Hill saw that he was excited, and insisted on interacting with him even though he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep leaning on Qiu Yan's shoulder.

Qiu Yan hugged him back to the pillow and covered him with the quilt. When he touched his rabbit ears hanging on his back, he held his ears close to him and rubbed them carefully. It was softer than velvet. The sweet scent of rose petals in the bath.Because he was playing too vigorously, his hand became a bit heavier accidentally, and Hill uttered a sleepy whisper, Qiu Yan hurriedly stopped, kissed Hill's trembling eyelashes, and coaxed him to continue to sleep.

After realizing what he did just now, Qiu Yan felt that he had become weird.In the past, he did his best to help his aunt take care of his cousin, but they were all of the same age. Qiuyan never put as much care into Hill as he did to Hill. There was even a moment when he really regarded this little boy who had no blood relationship as his own child. Want to protect him.

This makes Qiuyan start to be afraid, afraid to invest in deeper feelings, when the day of parting comes, Hill will not be able to bear the blow...

Forget it, it's useless to think so much, do the most important thing right now, sleep!

Without the pressure of "ghosts" in the middle of the night, Qiu Yan slept the most comfortable sleep since he came to another world for five days.

He usually has irregular work and rest while filming, and he pays more attention to health preservation outside the film. From morning till night, it is either goji berries or tea leaves. If there is no condition, he must drink a glass of water when he wakes up.Hill beside him hadn't woken up yet, so he slowly lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to pour a glass of water, when he got up when he was startled by the figure by the window.

The light of morning light penetrated the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a dreamlike soft light on the man in the white robe. His long light golden hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, and his eyelashes were long and dense, like two natural lines painted on him. Like eyeliner, the edges and corners of his facial features are just right, one part rough, the other part soft, Qiu Yan has never seen a person who can look so good-looking without makeup in his life.

But, the sofa is blocking the door, and the building is 20 meters high. How did this guy get in? !

Hearing the movement by the bed, Huey turned around and looked at Qiu Yan who was silent like a cicada: "You're awake."

"Ahaha, wake up."

"There is water at the head of the bed, moisten your throat first."

Qiu Yan looked at the bedside table, and there was indeed brewed black tea, which was really strange. Before going to bed yesterday, he made sure that there was nothing on the cabinet except the lamp.

Seeing that he was still not moving, Huey added, "It's not poisonous. If you're worried, I can try it for you."

"Your Majesty is too far-fetched, I'm just afraid of getting hot." As he spoke, Qiu Yan picked up the cup and held it in his hand. The water was warm and didn't burn his mouth at all, so he quickly took two sips.

Huey moved a chair to the bed and sat down next to Hill: "This bed was made on Hill's tenth birthday. It's too small for two people to lie on. I ordered someone to make a bigger one. I should be able to change it tonight. .”

Qiu Yan looked at him, not knowing where to complain.In the script, Huey was born in the weasel clan, and lived at the junction of the Lion Kingdom and the Demon Race for generations. When the war broke out, their clan became slaves to the Lion Kingdom. His parents and only sister died in the war. He was Kista Saved him and accepted him as a disciple.He suffered many disasters when he was young, which made him gloomy and sensitive. He keeps a distance from everyone, doesn't trust anyone easily, and hardly speaks except for necessary communication.Of course, no one expected that in the battle of monsters, he would behead the former God of War who was possessed by demons and severely injure the elite of the demon race.

However, the Huey that Qiu Yan saw was very different from his personality. He was elegant and gentle. Although he would run into the room without saying a word, since yesterday he clearly rejected his overtures, he has never acted beyond the rules, and his words are extremely polite. Proper, meticulous in doing things, even more considerate than Qiuyan's former idol drama Nuan Nan.

Which one is the real Huey, Qiu Yan doesn't know, he can't even figure out who he is.Weasel King's wife?No, no, after setting aside this false title, what is her identity in another world?Judging by Huey's attitude, he is definitely not Kista. Huey is the king of a country, how could he marry a sinner who is reviled by everyone, and even have children with him.

"Father, you are here." Hill opened his eyes and saw his father sitting by the bed, overjoyed.

Huey's hand fell on Hill's short disheveled hair and stroked slowly: "Can you still keep up with the lessons that have fallen?"

Hill squinted his eyes and rubbed against his father's hand with the top of his head, like a coquettish kitten: "History, spells, and archery can all keep up."

"Still unqualified in fighting skills."

"No way, I can already block the teacher's five moves." Hill turned his head and gave Qiu Yan a wink, "Ma'am, right?"

Qiu Yan recalled how the little guy was about to fall down from exhaustion after only half a class, and lied for him against his conscience: "Our Hill is amazing."

Huey has already heard feedback from the teachers on the course performance, and already knew that Qiuyan did everything possible to help Hill catch fish in class, but he didn't say anything, and only smiled at Qiuyan: "You worked hard yesterday."

"Your Majesty is serious." Oh my god, he actually laughed, he actually smiled at me!No matter the actor in the play or the Weasel King outside the play, Qiu Yan has never seen him show such an expression, Huey has some emotions that Qiu Yan can't understand.

Qiu Yan has only been in the palace for three days, and each meal does not have a different meal. The bedroom, study, and garden are repeated one by one. Once Hill was too tired from training, Qiu Yan moved a table into the bathroom by himself. Had dinner by the hot spring pool.

Of course, the teacher who has the biggest opinion on Qiu Yan is the martial arts teacher. After Qiu Yan attended two classes, he saw through his false compliments and made troubles, and he was banned from attending classes with Hill again.

Bored, Qiu Yan thought of the small study room again, he slipped in as a rabbit while the palace people were not paying attention.

The drawer of the desk was locked and could not be opened, so Qiu Yan lingered back and forth between the bookshelves. Most of the volumes on it were astronomy, geography, folk customs and customs, and there was nothing that could help him go home.Turning to the last bookshelf, a book called "Illusion" attracted his attention.

He drew out a corner of the book, and was about to take out "Illusion" from the neatly stacked volumes, when a hand suddenly stretched out from his neck, and pushed the book in Qiu Yan's hand back to the shelf.

"Turning through personal belongings without permission, what a bad little rabbit demon."

The man's voice was deep and sexy, but Qiu Yan's hairs stood on end. It's no joke that he broke into the king's secret room and was caught on the spot.

"I'm in the wrong room, I'm leaving now."

As soon as Qiu Yan turned around and hadn't stepped out, he was pushed by someone, and his back hit the bookshelf, and there was a thud.

The man clasped the bookshelf with one hand, and caressed Qiu Yan's cheek with the other: "I just came, are you leaving?"

Seeing his appearance clearly, Qiu Yan was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes. This man had picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. He was carved out of the same mold as Huey, but his temperament was different from the moonlight-like Huey. He is like honey wrapped in highly poisonous, taste the sweetness, once addicted, it will be beyond redemption.Maybe it's because of those coquettish green eyes and bright red hair, maybe it's because of the frivolity naturally revealed from the corners of his eyes and brows.

For Qiu Yan, he has seen too many beauties these days, and he has learned to be immune. He doesn't even look at the man's face, and forcibly breaks his hand: "Respect yourself."

The man hooked his lips and smiled: "Is it because Huey spoils you because everything goes well for you?"

Most people would not refer to themselves in the third person, and he just mentioned Huey's name, which proved that he and Huey were not the same person.Although Qiu Yan didn't want to admit it, she was indeed slightly relieved by this conclusion.

"Since you know who I am, you still don't back down!" Qiu Yan deliberately put on a serious face, changing his usual friendly aura.

It's a pity that the queen's identity is not enough to scare this person: "The queen is so fierce, I'm starting to get scared, what should I do?"

Qiu Yan didn't want to waste words with the psychopath, so he bypassed him and was about to leave the study, when he arrived at the door, a wall of fire appeared out of thin air to block his way.

"What the hell do you want?"

Before Qiu Yan finished speaking, the man pushed her face up to the desk, and slammed his back against the hard wood. He turned all the pain into angry swear words: "X your mother, you idiot! Let go of your grandpa!"

The man grabbed Qiu Yan's neck with one hand, clamped his wrists on top of his head with the other, and pressed his body against his kicking legs: "It's so weak with a different body."

Could it be that the physical strength is so different from that of the monsters in another world? Why does the man who doesn't look strong have the same strength as the Lion King? His queen will not let you go!"

"He is a coward, he dare not do anything to me, not to mention he can't live if I die."

Qiu Yan knew that it was useless to talk about it, after thinking about it, he decided to rely on acting skills to die and survive.Immediately gave up struggling, and his tone became as soft as his body: "Since you are so important to His Majesty, can you please let me go for His Majesty's sake, and I will never mess into the house in the future, okay?"

The man smiled unfathomably: "There is a price to be paid for keeping your mouth shut."

He has already put on this posture, if he doesn't understand what he wants to do, Qiu Yan will be a fool: "Then, be gentle, I don't want His Majesty to know." He turned his head, the anger in his eyes instantly turned into compromising warmth .

The man had no intention of letting him go, he just let go of Qiu Yan's neck, slid all the way to his chest, and unbuttoned his shirt.

Qiu Yan saw that his eyes moved down, and Mou made a knee-raising attack with sufficient strength, which hit the man's vital point. Unexpectedly, the tricks learned from the martial arts teacher the day before yesterday were used today.

The man's face was pale from the pain, and his arms were struggling, so Qiu Yan took advantage of the situation to push him away and ran for his life.

The moment the door was opened, a roar came from behind, "They will kill you again without me, Kista!"

Qiu Yan turned around subconsciously, and saw the man raised his hand towards her as if to cast a spell, Qiu Yan hurried out of the study, ran back to Hill's bedroom without stopping, locked the door behind her, and leaned against the door panel desperately to suppress her beating heart .