There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

Another two days passed. During these two days, the system popped up a total of three reminders. The first time was when the Zhenguo government announced that An Chengjie was not dead but just missing. %; the second time was when the news spread that An Chengjie was the boss behind the Zhenbao Pavilion, the system reminded An Chengsheng that the chance of falling in love with the protagonist was reset to zero, and the first soul flag was removed; the third time was to confirm that An Chengjie had escaped. When the news of going northwest came out, the system reminded that the chance of Lei Baofei falling in love with the protagonist had dropped to 5%.

Ye Zhizhou poked the light screen and flicked through the documents boredly, thinking why Yan Mingyong didn't come yet, and annoyed at the stillness of the Seventh Prince.He wrote the names of the Seventh Prince's secret confidants on the note to the Seventh Prince, and mentioned that he had good things to dedicate to him, and then left a vague picture of the equipment and clues pointing to him. It doesn't make sense There is no response now, could it be that the Seventh Prince can't understand the equipment diagram?But didn't the protagonist in the original plot also use the picture of the equipment to completely arouse the interest of the Seventh Prince?

Now the possibility of An Chengjie and the Seventh Prince meeting is basically zero, logically speaking, the chance of falling in love should also drop, but the fact is, the chance of falling in love has not moved even a bit, and is still firmly maintained at 100%. Unscientific!Could it be possible that the Seventh Prince and An Chengjie will meet again?If there is, then the autumn hunting in more than a month...

He glanced at the weather outside, his thoughts racing a little.By the way, isn’t Dayan’s autumn hunting a bit misleading? It’s only been a few days since summer, and isn’t it going to be hot after more than a month? Why is it autumn hunting? Isn’t it summer hunting...

Thinking about it day and night, he leaned on the railing of the corridor, glanced in the direction of the gate of Biezhuang, and sighed.What the hell is that brat doing, and when is he going to come and pick him up?The protagonist is now missing and his whereabouts are unknown, he is a little flustered.

Because he had things in his heart, he slept a little restlessly at night, and suddenly felt his body sink when he was half asleep, and he struggled a few times reflexively, unable to break free, and woke up.The feeling of being entangled was familiar and irritating. He instinctively turned over and pressed the person under him. After seeing the beautiful little face of the person under him, he sneered, "Oh, our Eighth Prince finally remembered Cao Min. Huh? Isn't your lord very busy?"

Yan Mingyong raised his hand to touch his face, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows, his voice was a bit rustling, not as clear and pleasant as before, "Angry? Don't be angry, I brought you a present."

He quickly noticed what was wrong with his lover, stepped back a little and lifted the bed curtain, looked at his face in the moonlight outside the window, touched his body up and down, and frowned, "What's wrong with you? Something's wrong." Although Physically, he looks fine, but his state is too calm and calm, not at all like the brat from before, but has a bit of the shadow of the previous two lives.

"Just... a little tired." Yan Mingyong's body was stiffened by his touch, his ears were a little hot and he tore off the bed curtain, his limbs were wrapped around it again, and he changed the subject, "Le'er, I finished my medicine, and recently my chest hurts again .”

As expected, his attention was diverted, and his anger came up again after a while, and he raised his hand and pinched his face angrily, "I'll let you bear! Didn't De'an bring you the medicine? He didn't bring it for you?"

Yan Ming never spoke, just lowered his head and rubbed against his neck and shoulders, like a clingy puppy.

It's like a different person, not only not a bear, but also cute and cute!He was neither angry nor angry, hugged him, patted his back and squeezed his face viciously, and wanted to say something, but found that the other party had already fallen asleep in his arms.

So aggrieved... After being angry alone for a while, he simply turned sideways and hugged the person tightly in his arms. After feeling a little more at ease, he poked the system in his heart, "Tongtian, you can scan him again, the soul is really fine ?"

Half a minute later, a light screen popped up, [The soul data is normal. ]

He let out a long breath, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the opponent's brain, and penetrated into the opponent's brain with a small amount of mental power. He didn't dare to go deep, so he turned around the periphery shallowly, as he had guessed. After discovering traces of the existence of mental power, he withdrew nervously, looking at his pale face, his eyes dimmed a lot.

What should I do, the task in this life is almost completed, if the lover in the next life still wants to follow...

On the second day, he got up lazily, staring at a table of exquisite breakfast in a daze.

Yan Mingyong frowned, reached out to hold his hand, and leaned over, "No appetite? Or don't you like to eat these?"

Looking at the other person's concerned eyes, he resisted the urge to sigh, held his hand back, and said hesitantly, "Mingyong, I mean if, if we have a next life, you..."

"You are mine." Before he could finish, Yan Mingyong interrupted him, grabbed his hand and tightened it, the mask of obedient calm on his face was quickly broken, and his tone was paranoid and crazy, "In the next life, you will also Don't try to escape, you can only be mine!"

...Sure enough, it was still that brat, last night's cuteness was all an illusion!

Ye Zhizhou glared at him, not knowing what to do, and when he was worrying about how to reverse his "bear nature", his gaze inadvertently swept across the piano stand in the corner of the room, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Mingyong, I'm playing the tune Let me hear it!"

Yan Mingyong, who was playing the game of chasing and tying up the little black house in his head, quickly put away his hideous expression, remembered what was said in the scriptures, hurriedly pretended to be obedient, and nodded expectantly, "Okay, but you want eat first."

After a quick breakfast, Ye Zhizhou pushed Yan Mingyong to the small garden, placed him properly in the gazebo, turned slightly sideways and covered it with his sleeves, and took out the harmonica bought in the previous life to relieve boredom from the space, shaking, "I let De'an went back to move the small couch, you read a book first, and then sleep directly when you get sleepy."

Although Yan Mingyong was very curious about what he was holding in his hand, seeing his excited appearance, he suppressed his doubts and obediently opened the book.Anyway, as long as Le'er is by his side, he can do whatever he wants.

After two lifetimes, Ye Zhizhou's harmonica skills changed from horrible to barely audible. When the first note came out, Yan Mingyong paused when he flipped the page, looked at him with a slightly stiff expression, and quickly lowered his head to cover it up , continue to flip through the book.Although I know that Le'er's six arts of a gentleman are not very good, but now I feel it carefully... that's all, I will just teach myself slowly in the future.

The sound of the piano became smooth and coherent from the initial intermittent. Ye Zhizhou leaned against the fence of the gazebo, carefully releasing his mental power to wrap around the music and fly towards Yan Mingyong, trying to make his mental power gentle and slow under the influence of the music.

Yan Mingyong only felt that the weird music became more and more attractive the more he listened to it, his nerves unconsciously relaxed, and his hand turning the pages slowed down.A quarter of an hour later, he fell asleep leaning on the wheelchair. De'an, who was guarding outside the pavilion, walked in softly, beckoned Zijinwei to put down the couch, and then arranged blankets, pillows and other things, stepped back out of the pavilion, and continued to guard outside .

The music paused, then stopped.Ye Zhizhou put down the harmonica, walked over to carry Yan Mingyong to the small couch, touched his hair, helped him cover the blanket, then retreated to the fence to lean against, and continued to play.In order to prevent his lover from continuing to follow in the next life and consume his soul, from today onwards, he must help his lover to accumulate spiritual power.

The relaxed and sweet atmosphere between the two gave Ye Zhizhou the illusion that Yan Mingyong was in a good mood and they would be able to return to Beijing soon, but the fact gave him a head-on blow!

"You want to stay here to recuperate? Until the autumn hunting?"

"Hmm." Yan Mingyong slowly turned over a page of the book without raising his head, "I have already asked my father's permission before I came out."

"What about my parents?"

"Duke Zhen knows the location of this place, and will come here when he misses you."

"But I want to go back to Beijing."

Yan Mingyong stopped turning the pages of the book, looked up at his expression carefully, lowered his eyes, squeezed his hand, and replied calmly, "Wait for Qiuhun."

"Can……"

"I know you are concerned about An Chengjie's current news." Yan Mingyong put the book aside, moved the wheelchair to face him, "I know he wronged you for bullying him when he first came to Zhen Guogong's mansion, and he still slandered you outside He also knows that he has provoked the relationship between you and your family, and even tried to discredit your mother at Mrs. An... Don't worry, he will not have a good time, but you don't have to get these dirt on your hands I'll do it for you, okay?"

Ye Zhizhou was dumbfounded by his words, "You have been monitoring me and him?"

"No, I'm protecting you." Yan Mingyong raised his hand to touch his cheek, his eyes darkened, "As for him, there is nothing to be afraid of." Even if he develops some terrible things, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Knowing that he couldn't do without Hou Ye Zhizhou compromised, he simply forgot about the mission and concentrated on cultivating spiritual power for his lover.A month later, Yan Mingyong's residual toxins were eliminated, and most of his depleted body was healed, and he finally looked like a normal teenager.

"We're going back to Beijing today."

After lunch, Ye Zhizhou was thinking about whether to play another song in the afternoon. He didn't realize it, and asked in doubt, "Go back?"

"Yeah." Yan Mingyong is gradually no longer needing a wheelchair for transportation. Hearing the rhetorical question, he stepped forward to hold his hand and walked out, "The Kawagoe restaurant suddenly caught fire in the middle of the night last night. The fire spread too fast to be extinguished." , Burned a small half of the street, killed three people and injured 11 people, we need to go back and see the specific situation.”

Ye Zhizhou was shocked, and he denied it intuitively, "How is it possible!" Before opening the restaurant, he took all the fire prevention measures as possible. After all, the ancient buildings were all wooden buildings, so we must pay attention to this aspect.Moreover, he has given good instructions to the shopkeepers and chefs in the store. The water tanks in the backyard are also full. Even if there is a fire, it shouldn't be too late to put it out!

At this time, the two had already reached the door, Yan Mingyong sent him into the carriage, and said a name expressionlessly, "An Chengjie."

Ye Zhizhou opened his mouth slightly, remained silent, and then frowned deeply.

Ye Zhizhou was very quiet on the way to the restaurant, Yan Mingyong held his hand and sat beside him, comforting him silently.When the carriage reached South Street, Ye Zhizhou finally came back to his senses, tightened his hand with Yan Mingyong, and said, "Let's go to the restaurant first, where are the injured? I want to go and see them first."

Yan Mingyong nodded, took him out of the carriage, gave some instructions to the driver, and led him to a pharmacy not far from Chuanyue Restaurant.Ye Zhizhou looked at the wooden buildings on the street that were burned to the ground, and slowly tightened his hands.The protagonist is from time travel, so it is impossible not to know the dangers of fire in ancient times. If he feels that he has disturbed his business and ruined his way of plagiarism, he can hire someone to smash Kawagoe, so why use such uncontrollable cruelty as arson? means!

The sharp neighing sound of the horses suddenly sounded, and he turned his head in response, and saw the horses in the carriage they were riding in before suddenly startled, and galloped straight towards the burned Chuanyue Restaurant!

"Oops! The coachman is still on it!" The wooden frame of the restaurant has been burned to the point of collapse. If he rushed over like this, the coachman would be in danger!

At the critical moment, Yan Mingyong shook out a small whistle from his sleeve and blew it. In the next second, a black figure swept out from the shadows, rushed to the carriage, grabbed the driver's collar and threw him out. , then quickly left, blending into the shadows and disappearing again.

Ye Zhizhou breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to rush over to check on the situation of the coachman, when the next second, there was an earth-shattering explosion.He looked up in shock, feeling the sense of imbalance as if the ground was shaking under his feet, and his heart was full of disbelief. This is...an explosion?Has the protagonist already made explosives?

"Be careful!" Yan Mingyong thought that there was an earthquake, and quickly rushed over to protect him.

He lay on the ground and looked up, looking at the smoke and dust rising from the explosion and the residents running out in panic on the street. Hearing the panicked voices of patients and doctors in the pharmacy, his expression gradually became angry, and he was really angry for the first time. , Angrily punched the ground.

Setting fire and planting bombs, is An Chengjie crazy? !