NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Yan Liang was startled: "Did you dream of me?"

Ji Ke nodded, his eyes were slightly red, and his usual attitude of killing and resolute iron-blooded cold faces disappeared.

Yan Liang rubbed his nose and said amusedly, "Why are you crying when you dream about me?"

"..." Ji Ke didn't answer, but grabbed Yan Liang's hand with slightly wet eyes.

"What's the matter?" The other party is clearly a young man taller than himself, and his martial strength is unmatched in the book, but he looks at him with an aggrieved and desperate appearance, Yan Liang is both helpless and distressed, There was also a hint of joy that even he himself could not perceive.

After all, he may be the only one in the world to see the protagonist's appearance of pear blossoms with rain.

After a moment of silence, Ji Ke fixedly looked into his eyes and replied, "In the dream, little uncle left."

"Ok?"

"Don't want me anymore."

Yan Liang sneered and said, "Why do you look like a child?"

After a pause, he smiled again, pretending to be serious and said, "Are you afraid that I will leave?"

Ji Ke pursed her lips into a line, nodded lightly, completely forgetting her face and dignity.

Seeing this well-behaved and pitiful appearance, Yan Liang rubbed his head helplessly, and said with a half-smile: "You, it's really not Ji Ke."

Ji Ke was noncommittal, hesitated for a moment and said, "Who does little uncle want me to be?"

Yan Liang was stopped by the question, thought for a while and only shook his head. He didn't know it himself. This world is for Ji Ke. Thinking about it this way, he must drive this "little nephew" away.

But what puzzled him most now was why this little nephew who only appeared in dreams actually existed in his book, and even got into the shell of his protagonist?

Seeing Yan Liang's wavering, Ji Ke said seriously: "Little uncle still hopes that he can come back."

"..."

"It's okay." Saying so, Ji Ke simply pulled Yan Liang's wrist. Yan Liang was squatting, but suddenly his center of gravity was unsteady, and he staggered and fell into Ji Ke's arms...

Ji Ke put her lips close to Yan Liang's ear and whispered, her moist and hot breath lingered: "Maybe, we are actually one person."

Yan Liang was in his arms, and his body froze. After realizing it, he wanted to break free, but the other party held him tighter: "You are..."

"Little uncle, it's still me."

The sensitive skin behind the ears was touched in a subtle way, Yan Liang's whole body trembled, and Ji Ke's lips were extremely hot, as if to melt his skin.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Just as Yan Liang was in a state of confusion, Ji Ke was stunned when he heard a deliberate cough. The well-behaved little uncle Ren broke free from his arms, stood up straight and straightened his clothes.

Ji Ke also stood up and patted the fallen leaves on his clothes. He was half a head taller than Yan Liang, and Yan Liang just raised his head when he lowered his eyes, and their eyes collided again.

"..." The two chattered, and then looked away in embarrassment.

Du Yu brought breakfast: "The weather turned cold last night, it was cold in the yard, but you two are very hot."

"..."

"Master Ji, you are really taking advantage of others' danger. Every time we are responsible for getting brother Liang drunk, you are responsible for taking advantage." Du Yu pretended to be aggrieved, and blinked at Yan Liang: "Brother Liang, I've said it before, Mr. Ji is different from me, he wants to sleep with you."

"..."

"And I was willing to..."

"Young Master Jiang." Before Du Yu could finish speaking, Yan Liang greeted Jiang Zhao's room door in a dignified manner, Du Yu immediately shut up when he heard that, and turned his head to find that there was no one there...

"..."

"Ah Yu, thank you very much. Now that you have Mr. Jiang, you better not be so rude." Yan Liang calmly took the food box from Duo Yu's hand, and went into the room to have breakfast with Ji Ke.

Du Yu was stunned, and when he recalled it, he was so annoyed that he stomped his feet on the spot.

Two days later, Yan Liang began to pack his bags and prepare to take Ji Ke to the west to seek medical treatment.

The so-called guide sign is actually a waist plate carved from a piece of human bone. It is said that these bones were taken by Wu Xunzi from the wounded who had been put to death by himself when he was young, and soaked in special medicine as a shame.

Du Yu put the guiding sign in his bag and sent it to Yan Liang, sullenly: "In less than a month, Brother Liang is leaving again. Life is like a dream, less gathering and more separation."

Yan Liang smiled: "Wang Shahai's honey wine tastes clear and sweet, I think you will be happy, and I will bring back two jars when the time comes."

"The two altars just want to send me away?"

"Two cars."

Only then did Du Yu nodded in satisfaction, and said seriously, "Brother Liang, if Wu Xunzi cured Young Master Ji, what are your plans?"

Yan Liang pondered for a moment, then said with a half-smile: "If it goes well, after he recovers completely, try to find a way to wash away the guilt that was imposed on him, go back to Wuyan Mountain, and get back what belongs to him. , still see him

Married to Wen Ran. "

Although this was a seven-point joke, it was also three-point serious. Ji Ke kept a gloomy face and said nothing, while Du Yu smiled: "Brother Liang, you are more and more like Mr. Ji and his father."

"Don't dare to be that." Yan Liang smiled, but said in his heart, isn't it true that the protagonist is his own son...

Everyone had a heated discussion about how to dress for the two of them on the road. Du Yu suggested that the uncle and nephew should turn themselves into girls to hide their eyes and ears, while Jiang Zhao thought it would be safer to pretend to be husband and wife. Pretending to be a girl, isn't it?

"Master Ji, what do you think?" Yan Liang had explained Ji Ke's life experience to him before, and now respected his thoughts.

Ji Ke pondered for a moment, then said firmly: "I think Mr. Jiang's suggestion is safe."

Du Yu secretly smiled and teased: "Husband and wife, ha, Mr. Ji's little abacus is really good."

"..."

"I'm afraid you want to worship the hall too?"

"Two girls are on the road, and it is easy to attract people's attention." Ji Ke understated it, but it was reasonable.

Yan Liang took a sip of tea calmly, raised his eyes and met Ji Ke's gaze: "Master Ji thinks, who is more suitable to pretend to be his wife?"

A rippling flashed across the long and narrow eyes, and then they were all closed again in a moment: "Everything is arranged by my uncle."

Du Yu was overjoyed: "I want to see Sister Liang."

"Master Ji, I wronged you for pretending to be a girl." Yan Liang smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and his unrestrained ease made people outrageous.

Du Yu sighed, but Ji Ke agreed frankly.

Following Senior Yan's instructions, Jiang Zhao went to the town to buy a lot of rouge and gouache. Jiang's family was rich, and they always bought the most expensive ones. Yan Liang spread them out to inspect them one by one, and was very satisfied.

"Young Master Lao Jiang."

Du Yu was very interested in hearing things here and there, and said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang is very good at picking, he is indeed experienced."

Jiang Zhao laughed so hard that he couldn't put it into words. Since the disaster of Silent City, he has often been by Du Yu's side, and rarely wears women's clothing.

Yan Liang sent Du Yujiangzhao out, and handled the bottles and jars in an orderly manner by himself: "Young Master Ji, close your eyes."

The long and narrow eyes stared at Yan Liang unfathomably, his lips moved, but after all he didn't say anything, he closed his eyes obediently, Yan Liang was funny but didn't point it out, he concentrated on adding oil and vinegar to Ji Ke's fair skin, but the tea kung fu was enough It's over.

"Open your eyes and see for yourself."

Ji Ke opened his eyes, his eyes met but a little embarrassed, Yan Liang suppressed a smile, seeing that Ji Ke's expression really looked like someone's little daughter-in-law. If you don’t like it, I’ll change it for you if you don’t like it.”

Ji Ke did a good job of mental preparation, took a deep breath and stood in front of the mirror, stunned. It wasn't how beautiful the person in the mirror was, but... This was obviously not a women's dress.

It's just that his skin is darker, and his facial features are subtly different from before. At first glance, he really doesn't look like himself, and his plain facial features can easily be drowned in the crowd.

"Little uncle..."

"Just to tease you, you're so tall and tall, it's so strange to pretend to be a girl, but it attracts attention."

"Then little uncle, you..."

Yan Liang touched his nose helplessly: "After all considerations, let me do it."

After a pause, he added: "It's not the first time anyway..."

"what……?"

"Before...cough...forget it."

Shaking his head vaguely, Yan Liang decided not to do it himself this time, and asked Jiang Zhao, who is well versed in this way, to help.

Jiang Zhao's hands and feet were nimble, and he could make up without a cup of tea. Yan Liang opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Zhao smiling and gesticulating: It's really wrong for Senior Yan to pretend to be a girl, it's too... eye-catching.

If the other party was Du Yu, Yan Liang could still laugh and gag, but Jiang Zhao...Yan Liang didn't know how to deal with it, so he smiled embarrassedly: "Young Master Jiang can also make jokes."

Du Yu came in on his heels, and said in a low voice: "Ah, Brother Liang, you... are too beautiful, I'm afraid it will be more likely to attract suspicion."

At that time, the sunlight fell into the room from the window pane and reflected on Yan Liangcibai's face. He lowered his eyes and smiled, and said to Ji Ke: "Young Master Ji, if there is no problem, let's go."

Ji Ke stood in the shadow of the room, not daring to approach, he pondered for a moment before saying hello lightly, showing a calmness different from others, no different from usual.

"Little uncle, wait a moment, I'm going to get something." Saying so, Ji Ke turned and left the house, and turned back after a while, holding a veil in his hand, which may be Jiang Zhao's old thing...

Du Yu chuckled: "Yes, yes, Brother Liang really needs to cover his face, otherwise he will die."

"..." Yan Liang was speechless, took a look at the bronze mirror, and felt that Jiang Zhao's craftsmanship was much better than his own, but it was just a bland drawing, not even powdered, and it was as vivid as a girl's description.

"Uncle..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yan Liang wondered when he heard Ji Ke's tone was unusual.

"When you go out in this dress, you can't take off your veil, and you are not allowed to leave me for a moment."

"..."