NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Coincidentally, it snowed heavily the next day, and Yan Liang had to stay in the house obediently to recuperate, while Ji Ke went to Wuwang Cliff to pick violets as promised.

It was late in winter, and it was still dark outside the window, with snow fluttering in the cold wind, so Ji Ke raised his sword and went out. Yan Liang curled up in the quilt and heard something vaguely, but his eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. The hot touch passing over the cheeks, the creaking door and the whistling wind must all be dreams.

Because she got the Shenshui sword of her own life and the ghost charm given by Wen Ran as a matchmaker, Ji Ke walked with the sword to the Wuwang Cliff in Guichuan without any obstacles, and waited until Chenshi picked the flowers and rushed back with the sword to fight for the vine flower. Make lunch with ingredients.

In less than half a day, he picked a large basket of vines and came back. Ji Ke was delighted, but the clothes on his body were already torn, and there were countless bloodstains on his limbs and back, which hurt to look at.

Because there was nothing to do, Yan Liang leaned on the couch and read idle books. He accidentally raised his eyes and saw Ji Ke, who was covered in injuries, walking through the courtyard. His heart trembled. When he was depressed, the righteous master had already changed his clothes and stood in front of him, with an indifferent joy on his face.

"Scared all over, why are you still standing and laughing?" Even though he knew that the other party had the protagonist's halo protection, even though he had doubts about the other party's good intentions, Yan Liang still felt a little distressed when he saw Ji Ke's stupid appearance: "Come here, Take off your clothes, and I'll show you the wound."

"It's all minor injuries, nothing serious." Ji Ke said indifferently, loosened the belt and took off his jacket. The dense bloodstains were shocking, no matter how you looked at it, it was not a minor injury.

Yan Liang took a deep breath and shook his head: "You...why bother."

His long and narrow eyes lit up: "Senior, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Yan Liang smiled wryly: "That's right, it hurts just looking at it."

Saying so, Yan Liang got up and went to the cabinet to look for medicine for the wound: "If the medicine doesn't work, let Ayu show you."

"With senior's words, it's worth suffering these injuries." Ji Ke didn't even notice it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously, revealing his small canine teeth.

"...What stupid things?" Yan Liang carefully applied the medicine to the bruised wound, wondering how his male master could collapse to such an extent and speak so stupidly.

Ji Ke smiled and said nothing, as if she couldn't feel the pain of the wound, the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with uncontrollable joy, she realized that she was a little too complacent, and then calmed down, while Yan Liang concentrated on administering the medicine, completely unaware.

After the medicine was dispensed, Ji Ke didn't even bother to take a sip of the tea, and rushed to the kitchen to cook Vitex flowers. After the meal was ready, Du Yu curled his lips: "Emotional three dishes, one soup, flowers and plants are all eaten by Brother Liang."

The rest of the people just drank white porridge with pickles bitterly. Jiang Zhao sat upright without any complaints.

"Brother Liang, is this vitex salad spicy?"

"just."

"Can I have a taste?"

Yan Liang smiled slightly: "No."

Du Yu was unhappy: "Brother Liang never refused me when it came to food."

Jiang Zhao at the side gestured and said: This is my brother's heart for Senior Yan, so please don't embarrass Senior, Mr. Du.

"If I had the skills of your senior brother, I would have no complaints about picking vine flowers for Brother Liang every day."

Jiang Zhao smiled slightly: I believe in Mr. Du.

Yan Liang couldn't understand sign language, so he didn't know what they were talking about, so he just calmly ate his vine feast.

Du Yu raised his head slightly: "What's the use of you trusting me, I want brother Liang to trust me."

Jiang Zhao gestured: Mr. Wangdu, look away, there is no grass anywhere in the world, let alone...

Jiang Zhao's hands paused, his expression flickered and his cheeks turned red.

Looking at Yan Liang with twinkling eyes, she said in a charming voice, "That's right, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, but I will definitely recognize Brother Liang."

Yan Liang smiled wryly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Ji Ke finally opened his mouth and said: "Young Master Du, our Azhao..."

Before he could say the most important words, Jiang Zhao stepped on him severely. Ji Ke laughed so hard that his little teeth came out: "Okay, I won't say it."

Yan Liang dangerously swallowed the soup, and smiled secretly, it turned out that Miss Jiang had a crush on Du Yu.

Hey wait... What about Ji Ke?

Du Yu tilted his head, and completed the words without any shyness: "So Miss Jiang likes me?"

Jiang Zhao held the bowl in both hands, his face was so red that it seemed to bleed.

"Unfortunately, I don't like girls, I'm sorry," Du Yu said frankly, with a very peace of mind: "I just hope that Miss Jiang's aphasia will be cured as soon as possible, so that brother Liang will like me more."

"A Yu, what you said..." Yan Liang didn't know what to say, and what he said now was inappropriate.

Du Yu's words were unfeeling, but it was also a kindness to let the girls stop blindly hoping. Jiang Zhao neither cried nor annoyed, and even smiled with a good temper, and said in sign language: It's okay.

On the contrary, Du Yu was stunned for a moment, and didn't say any more, just ate the porridge in his bowl in a proper manner.

……

The snow hadn't stopped that day, and after dinner, the overwhelming whiteness made the night as bright as day.

Yan Liang was fine, wrapped in fox fur, grinding flowers and plants to make dyes in the house, Ji Ke brought a basin of hot water into the house: "Senior, soaking your feet before going to bed can promote blood circulation and keep out the cold."

Yan Liang was startled, flattered, and immediately felt warm, and smiled: "Thank you."

Ever since he was a child, no one has cared so much for him, but because the other party is Ji Ke, Yan Liang even has reservations about being moved.

Ji Ke placed the pot firmly in front of Yan Liang, and added safflower and winter grass to the hot water, all of which were warming things: "Is there a clue to the insufficiency of the soul?"

Yan Liang frowned slightly and shook his head: "I only found out after A Yu said it. I used to think that my physique was not good, but I didn't take it to heart."

Ji Ke nodded: "Well, this junior is here to find a way."

Yan Liang smiled: "There's no way to think about it, the world is vast, and I don't know the cause and effect, how to find a strand of soul."

Ji Ke was silent and had his own thoughts.

"Besides, I've been doing this all these years, and it doesn't have much impact, Mr. Ji, don't take it to heart." He never thought that it would be so much easier when the soul was completed, and life was not easy in the first place.

The long and narrow pupils seemed to be beating with fire: "It's also because I can't repay the kindness of the senior, and I am just self-satisfied, and the senior should not take it to heart."

When he said that, Yan Liang couldn't refuse, thinking that he couldn't hold back the male lead, and the other party might just talk about it on a whim.

He is a little confused about Ji Ke's character design now...

"I still say the same thing, you don't need to repay anything, it's all I am willing to do, that's all."

"I see."

Yan Liang was originally born extremely white, and his legs soaked in the water looked like fine white porcelain sculptures. Ji Ke glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, then hurriedly moved away, his throat slipped unconsciously.

"Master Ji, there is something I've always wanted to ask about Miss Jiang..."

Yan Liang's voice pulled Ji Ke back: "What's wrong with Ah Zhao?"

"I heard before that Mr. Ji and Miss Jiang had a marriage contract since they were young..." Yan Liang cautiously probed, this is not heard, it was his original setting, now Jiang Zhao suddenly fell in love with Du Yu, and Ji Ke seems to be very supportive of this matter, which makes him very confused...

Ji Ke was startled, and smiled frankly: "Where did the senior hear the news?"

Sleeping Phoenix blinked her eyes and looked confused: "Maybe I misunderstood the gossip after dinner..."

Narrow eyes narrowed playfully slightly, staring at Yan Liang with a half-smile: "Senior, I am a little junior sister, I am a man."

The expression on Yan Liang's face gradually disappeared, and it was blank. He looked at the other party in a daze: "...Huh?"

Ji Ke's smile gradually widened: "No matter how much Master loves me, he can't betroth his only son to me."

Hehe, it's very good, it's actually a big guy in women's clothing.

Recalling various details, as well as Jiang Zhao's figure, Yan Liang gradually came to his senses. He said earlier that Ji Ke's Wenran personality collapsed, but now it seems that it is very restored, after all, the gender has not changed.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he managed to squeeze out an awkward smile: "This...then Mr. Ji and Mr. Jiang..."

"I have always regarded Azhao as a family member. He has a habit of dressing up as a girl. It doesn't work in Wuyan Mountain, but he never hesitates when he comes out with me. He even won't let me call him Junior Brother in front of strangers. Although he is self-willed, he will never If it's not a big treasonous thing, I'll let him go."

"..." Yan Liang was speechless, his second daughter was gone... gone... huh?

"Did Senior misunderstand something earlier?"

The four eyes met, sparks crackled, maybe the hot water with safflower and winter grass had a medicinal effect, Yan Liang's body was hot: "I..."

"Brother Liang! Brother Liang!" With a bang, the door was kicked open from the outside, and Du Yu stood outside the door with a flushed face and panting.

The weird atmosphere in the room dissipated in an instant, Yan Liang saw Du Yu's unusual appearance, and worriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Regardless of Yan Liang's feet still soaking in the water basin, Du Yu rushed over and hugged him. The strong impact caused the two of them to fall on the couch. The collar lifted him out of bed.

"Brother Liang, Miss Jiang, he...he has..."

Yan Liang expected what he was going to say, sat up and suppressed a smile: "What did you do to that girl?"

"No, I checked his pulse... accidentally saw..."

Yan Liang could hardly hold back his laughter, and said in a trembling voice, "A Yu, be careful with your words."

"What kind of girl is this Jiang Zhao?" Du Yu was furious.

Ji Ke smiled with ease: "Master Du doesn't like girls, isn't that just right?"

"...Ji Ke, you are amazing, and you are bullying me with your junior brother."

"Master Du misunderstood."

"Brother Liang!"

"What's wrong?"

"How to do?!"

Yan Liang smiled leisurely: "If you come, you will be safe, don't be afraid."