NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

For a moment, Yan Liang's heart sank, and the expression on his face also froze. Reason told him that he should move out quickly, but his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

This person is the original Ji Ke. He knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Senior Yan, who do you think I am?"

"..." The sleeping phoenix opened her eyes blankly, panic and disappointment flashed away inadvertently.

"I was taken away by someone?"

"..." Yan Liang's mouth was so dry that he couldn't say a word, and sweat was dripping from the corner of his forehead. Originally, he was looking forward to the hero's return soon, but now, Yan Liang was too sad to think. .

The pitch-black eyes fixedly looked at Yan Liang, as if he could see through everything, and said coldly: "I disappointed senior, it's me, I'm back."

His gaze moved down, and he saw a faint hickey on Yan Liang's collarbone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a thousand feet of snow between his brows: "Is it not time for me to come back?"

Although it was a question, it was in a determined and cold tone.

Yan Liang was so sad that he was at a loss, bit his lip subconsciously, forced himself to calm down, and curled the corners of his lips stiffly: "Young Master Ji is too worried."

Ji Ke still looked at him calmly, the darkness in his eyes made people feel chills down his spine: "I hope so."

Just four words make people shudder, Yan Liang is convinced that this is really his male lead, it's the blackened one.

He gradually came back to his senses, and wanted to sit up, but Ji Ke grabbed his wrist and threw him down on the couch. Yan Liang met those cold eyes, and his heart beat wildly.

"I'm going to get some medicine. You were injured earlier, so it's better to be more careful." Yan Liang pretended to be indifferent, and found an unreliable reason.

Ji Ke clearly felt the stiffness of Yan Liang's body, hesitated for a moment, then moved his hand away, and said yes lightly.

Yan Liang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, got up and put on his outer robe, Ji Ke also sat up, and brushed out the hair that was under the collar for him, when his fingertips touched Yan Liang's neck, he froze again.

"Senior, you don't need to be so afraid of me." He said in a calm tone, he couldn't tell if he was angry or lonely, he glanced at the amber hanging around Yan Liang's neck, held it in his hand to keep warm, and carefully stuffed it back into the other's lapel.

"Senior must keep it well."

Hearing this, Yan Liang was stunned, and Ji Ke's tone, expression, and movements were exactly the same as his Liang'er...

"Why, that guy who used my body also said that?"

"are you……"

"Sorry, I don't remember what he did," Ji Ke smiled teasingly, and his eyes darkened again in a flash: "If I remember, I'm afraid I will find that person's soul and make him disappear."

Yan Liang's face paled in an instant, and he said calmly, "Master Ji is injured, it's better not to get angry easily."

He knew in his heart that Ji Ke was angry, and he himself became even more angry when he heard the other party's angry words. An unknown fire ran wildly in his chest. It is better to speak less at this moment.

He scribbled on his outer robe, and left the house without even the fox fur. He was afraid of the cold, and the cold wind in the yard almost disappeared as soon as he blew, but it was even more difficult when the breath disappeared, and there was only airtight sadness It rushed towards him, holding it in his heart and even having difficulty breathing, why did he just disappear without a word of farewell?

Even before going to bed, he still said those stupid things...

Thinking of this, Yan Liang felt his eyes a little sore, he took a deep breath, and smiled bleakly, why did he suddenly become so involved in the drama?It's really ugly.

This farewell, maybe we will never see each other again, haha.

Yan Liang picked up some herbs and put them in a purple clay pot to torment with a slow fire. The sky darkened, and he sat by the stove with his head propped up to guard the medicine.

Ji Ke didn't follow, but he was really relieved, the soup on the stove made a soft gurgling sound, Yan Liang raised his eyes, and the heavy night was covered with fine white snow.

In winter in Lizhou, it is sunny for only three days.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and Yan Liang could tell that it wasn't Ji Ke, and Wen Ran was standing outside the door in an instant: "Hey, it's Brother Liang."

Yan Liang turned his head and smiled at her gently: "Master Ji is injured and can't cook anymore. I'll make some medicine for him. If you're hungry, go to the restaurant and buy some food, and send it to Miss Xie too." Some."

He treated Wen Ran really like a little sister, wondering if she was hungry, and whether she entertained good friends.

Wen Ran curled her lips coquettishly: "If you remember, I was already starving to death. I went to Yuyuan to buy a lot of food, including cloud leg bamboo shoot soup and steamed pork ribs that brother Liang likes."

Yan Liang's heart warmed up: "Okay, I'll eat it later, did you send it to Miss Xie?"

Wen Ran was very reluctant to say yes, Yan Liang saw it and smiled: "Don't bully her, it can be seen that she likes you."

"Oh, I know, but I don't like her."

Yan Liang smiled and said no more, the expression on his face sank again.

Although Ran has a lively personality, he is also very perceptive. Seeing that Yan Liang's expression was not right, Emei frowned slightly and asked, "Why is brother Liang suddenly unhappy?"

Yan Liang was startled, and forced a smile: "No?"

Wen Ran squatted beside him, pouted: "I'm not honest, all the sadness is written on my face."

"..."

"What's the matter? Is the person in your room seriously injured?"

Yan Liang shook his head, Wen Ran was anxious: "What's the matter? Did he bully you after a fight?"

"Young Master Ji,...he has transformed again." He said lightly, his eyes were fixed on the jumping flames, and he was lonely without waves.

This time it was Wen Ran's turn to be silent, she nodded, and it took a long time before she said calmly, and after a long time, she looked at Yan Liang distressedly: "Then... what should I do?"

Yan Liang was startled, and smiled: "What should I do, isn't it good?"

Wen Ran still looked at Yan Liang with a very distressed look: "At times like this, I'm stupid and don't know how to comfort people."

Yan Liang raised his hand and rubbed her head: "I've said everything, it's fine."

"Actually, Mr. Ji, he also likes you brother Liang very much. He has been very sad in those years..."

"I know."

Wen Ran looked at Brother Liang's calm and good-looking face in the firelight, and the more he looked at it, the more his heart ached: "Brother Liang, don't force it. If you really don't like him, I'll find a way."

Although he didn't say anything, Yan Liang felt warm in his heart. The little girl Wen Ran was really worried about him, so she didn't deny it, and nodded lightly.

"Brother Liang, what's going on, why... has he changed back?"

"I don't know. When I just woke up, I changed someone."

Wen Ran frowned: "Although he likes brother Liang, don't take it lightly. In the past few years in Jicheng, I also know that Ji Ke is not easy to get along with."

To say that it was difficult to get along with, Wen Ran was already merciful. In fact, during the three years in Jicheng, almost no one felt close to Ji Ke, and even ghosts and ghosts kept him at a respectful distance.

"Well, I have a clue."

Wen Ran brought the food, watched Yan Liang eat a few mouthfuls before he was relieved, and stayed with Yan Liang for a while, then was half coaxed and half driven back to the room to rest, and Yan Liang brought the boiled soup back to the room .

As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the aroma of the food. There were seven or eight small dishes neatly placed on the table, while Ji Ke sat aside and sorted out his spiritual veins.

The four eyes met, it was Yan Liang who spoke first, and his words had returned to the calmness of the past: "Since you were seriously injured and unconscious in Jicheng, Mr. Jiang found him and brought you and me to Ruochuan Duyu. He healed you. hurt."

"Azhao, is he alright?"

"It's pretty good, he and Du Yu lived an enviable life in Ruochuan," Yan Liang smiled at this point, then frowned again and said, "What's the matter with Miss Xie from Jiulin City? "

"Marriage is something he decided before he was born. He has no choice."

Yan Liang sighed: "I think A Yu won't be willing."

Ji Ke was noncommittal, with the snow still on his face, suppressing the nameless fire and said: "It's late today, I just went out and bought some food casually, the senior will be there for one night, and I will cook it myself tomorrow."

"I just had dinner with Miss Wen." Yan Liang was also a little stubborn tonight. He knew that answering truthfully would add fuel to the fire, but he couldn't help himself to say so.

Ji Ke replied lightly, his face became more gloomy, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, the food on the table burst into flames and burned to ashes in a moment, the room was filled with a strange and choking smell, Yan Liang held his nose calmly The window was opened, the cold wind poured in, and each other was silent.

Yan Liang realizes that Ji Ke is really different now, and he is totally different from the little Bailian who was picked up by him in Silent City.

While feeling chilled, he also held a glimmer of hope, maybe the other party was angry, and he knew the reason for the anger, and he couldn't make it better.

Yan Liang looked at the bleak night outside the window, and a voice sounded from behind: "Senior Yan, since I woke up, have you been living in the same room with you?"

"Yes, you were seriously injured at the time, and I can take care of you in the same room."

"How did the seniors take care of them?"

"..."

"The caretaker needs to sleep on a couch with a quilt?"

"..." Yan Liang himself was also angry, so he could only keep silent. If he spoke, he might be out of control.

"Can I get the same treatment?"

"..." Yan Liang clenched his fists unconsciously and took a deep breath.

"That person also picked this house?"

"We picked it together."

Ji Ke raised his eyebrows: "The table and chairs in the room are also arranged?"

"Ah."

"The taste is similar to mine."

"..."

"The calligraphy and paintings on the wall too?"

Yan Liang turned his head and looked at him firmly: "I drew it."

Ji Ke snorted imperceptibly, and the anger in his eyes became more intense: "I never knew that senior is so elegant."

"It's boring in winter, and I just paint around to pass the time."

"Those erotic palaces are also rare treasures on the market. They are a good way to pass the winter time."

"..."

"Senior like it?"

"Master Ji, please be careful with your words."

"It was me who took the liberty."

Saying so, a cold smile curled up on the corner of Ji Ke's lips, and he made a decision, and the curtains in the room burned instantly. The will-o'-the-wisp was different from ordinary fire, and it spread from the bed to the coffee table in just a moment. In a blink of an eye, half of the house was submerged in the sea of ​​flames, and the cold wind poured in, making the fire even more intense.