When the time-traveling tyrant falls in love with the reborn villain

After all, he is still a hard-hearted person.

You can't put everyone in your heart, let alone face everything with gratitude.

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rumbling~

Click!

The lightning from the sky and the thunder came especially vigorously today, Ye Cheng listened to lie under the quilt and closed his eyes for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep.

He looked out of the half-covered window, and saw a line of fire coming from the sky. The red color was mixed with a bit of blue, as if it was about to split the sky into two halves.

Ye Cheng sat up suddenly, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

He has to sort things out, otherwise these things will ferment in his heart a little bit, and he really can't bear it when they suddenly collapse one day.

Ye Qingcheng passed away, which means that the hero and heroine of the romance drama mentioned in the previous life is completely nonsense, without any basis. The appearance of Yin Hongxuan is the biggest factor for the bug in the relationship between Ye Qingcheng and Mu Qingyan, and... ...and the villain in his previous life, who died inexplicably. In the end, who gave the order to kill him, a sick and half-dead man...

Ye Sheng listened to these things and thought about them for a long time, but he didn't understand them. God is too stupid. He calculated everything without omission, but he just refused to reveal the cause and effect to him.

Tsk, I have a headache!

Ye Chengting knocked hard on his forehead, he couldn't figure it out, he felt his throat was so dry and itchy, he touched the water glass on the table next to him and took a sip, only to find that the glass was still the one he poured that day Liquor.

"Sigh~"

He drank so fast that Ye Sheng's mouth felt so hot, the blush crept up on his face quietly, adding a touch of beauty to his already pale face.

Maybe Ye Shengting in his previous life was not drunk for a thousand cups, but in this life he occupies the body of Young Master Ye. This body is still very young. Where has he drank any wine? In a coma.

Tsk, it's useless, I have to practice drinking in the future.

This was Ye Shengting's last thought when he finally woke up.

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Ye Cheng over there couldn't sleep, so could Yan Zhaofei over here.

The lightning and thunder outside the window were too arrogant, if Yan Zhaofei had the skills of Yan Shiliu and those two Taoist priests, he would want to have a "friendly" chat with God Gou.

In the 2000 years he has experienced, he has lived without human beings or ghosts for 2000 years. Even when he was the king of Yan and the regent 2000 years ago, he was mostly involuntary.

It was these three years, the period of listening to Ye Sheng, that made him really feel that he was really a living human being, not an appendage of something.

If it is about hostility, injustice, and cynicism, with his 2000 years of experience, he should be ranked among the top three in the long river of history. However, whoever asked him to have a child to protect him is really scary with children.

Today, because Ye Cheng felt uncomfortable listening to it for a while, Yan Zhaofei almost couldn't control himself. Maybe it was just like what Yan Shiliu said before, even if they helped him return to the world and walked the last journey with Ye Cheng, in fact he Yan Zhaofei is no longer a normal human being.

However, Yan Zhaofei thought about it for a long time, and probably figured it out in his heart. What he wants is to be able to accompany Ye Cheng through every life. Go to the Hall of Yan Luo and beg Yan Shiliu, let Yan Shiliu see that he has made various contributions in the past 2000 without asking for anything in return, let him be a ghost, and be able to stand under the Naihe Bridge as before, watching Looking at Ye Sheng and listening to life after life, as long as he can be sure that he is really doing well, that's enough.

"Bangdang~"

Among all the thunder, many voices were covered up. Originally, Yan Zhaofei hadn't heard other voices so clearly, but this time, it seemed that something fell to the ground, which made him hear it very clearly amidst these movements. .

Yan Zhaofei got up quickly. He was still wearing the pajamas he bought with Ye Shengting. There was a ridiculous big dog printed on the front of the pajamas. Every time Yan Zhaofei saw the cute and silly look, he felt a toothache. Ye Cheng was very happy to hear that, Yan Zhaofei tolerated it, and gradually accepted it now.

Opening the door, a chilly breeze blows in.

Before Yan Zhaofei went to see what was going on outside, a little guy who looked like a koala threw himself into Yan Zhaofei's arms.

"Ah, caught, big dog!"

This stupid and cute tone is no one else.

Ye Chengting was wearing thin clothes, his whole body was cold, not even warm, Yan Zhaofei couldn't tell for a moment how long this guy had been wandering outside.

Well, there is still a strong smell of alcohol!

While despising his own cheap father, and at the same time using alcohol to relieve his sadness, his little Ting Tingting is really an outstanding representative of hard-talking and soft-hearted.

The Lord Regent didn't know that drinking was a complete oolong, and there was no excuse for drinking to drown his sorrows, it was obviously because Ye Cheng thought he was stupid.

However, my lord's ability to make up his own brain is really strong, so he just found a reason for Ye Shengting in advance, so that he wouldn't reveal his stupidity.

Yan Zhaofei hugged Ye Shengting, and originally wanted to carry Ye Shengting back to his room, but the person in his arms tossed fiercely, hugged her waist, and rubbed her face against Yan Zhaofei's chest.

"Listen, do you know who I am?"

Yan Zhaofei felt a little hard to bear, just like this messy appearance, it's no wonder if he didn't get angry, as an old man who had never had a meat in two thousand, Yan Zhaofei said that he didn't really want to be Liu Xiahui, but to be Ximen Qing is his essence.

"You are, uh...you are my prince!"

The person in the arms arched his small head, and the moment he raised his head, he looked at Yan Zhaofei with misty eyes. The words "my prince" instantly made Yan Zhaofei's heart full of prosperity.

"Yan Zhaofei, give me a hug!"

Ye Cheng felt sad that he didn't come, and he didn't know what he wanted now, but he felt very cold, not only his heart, but also his soul seemed to be frozen.

Before Yan Zhaofei could hug him tightly, Ye Chengting put himself into Yan Zhaofei's arms first, while talking, his eyes were sore, as if he could cry in the next second.

This drunk man is really a child.

Yan Zhaofei closed the door, it wouldn't be good for the two of them to blow the cold wind together, and hugged Ye Cheng with his backhand to listen, he was mentally preparing to spend the night fighting to coax the "child", but when he looked down, he still hugged him tightly The little guy at the waist is already asleep.

"Listen..."

Yan Zhaofei called softly, did not continue to say anything else after all, he swallowed all the words behind, carried the person in his arms to the bed and covered him with a quilt, but stood by the window watching the violent wind and rain.

Perhaps, now is the best look.