After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Jun Yan was startled.

Only then did he realize that the young master had noticed that he was standing at the door, he was a little scared, wondering if the young master would doubt his intentions, but it would be even more difficult to explain if he didn't open the door.

Realizing this, he hurriedly opened the door. The scene of the study room was very similar to what he had imagined. The size of the study room was moderate. There were a lot of books on the bookshelves, but they were not full, and many more could be added. .

Different from ordinary study rooms, this study room has two tables, one large and one small, Jun Yan is a little surprised. What is the extra small table used for?

Although this is strange, but Jun Yan has a sense of propriety, he stopped looking after one glance, his eyes narrowed slightly, but the strong smell of medicine in this room really surprised him, even the medicine in the pharmacy had no smell It was so strong that he felt a little worried.

I saw the young master dressed in white, sitting in front of the desk, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, and beside him was a steaming pot of soup.

He saw the young master practicing sword so superbly this morning, he didn't seem to be sick, and he thought that the young master's illness was cured, but he never thought that the young master was still drinking medicine, and thought that a person like the young master would actually be sick. Will be entangled by the disease, and I really feel distressed in my heart, but I don't know what kind of disease the young master is suffering from, and whether it has improved now——

Hearing the sound, Ji Fengjun raised his eyes to look at the young man who was coming, and saw that the young man was slightly stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he walked to the table and bowed his hands together: "Ayan has seen the young master."

Suppressing the doubts about the soup and medicine that the young master drank in his heart, while speaking, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, wondering if the young master would misunderstand his actions just now.

With a chuckle, Ji Fengjun continued to look at the book in his hand, but the nib paused, and he said casually: "Don't be too polite, get up, have you settled down now?"

Jun Yan straightened up, seeing that the young master didn't say much, he felt relieved, and replied respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, young master, Ayandao has already settled down."

Ji Fengjun was about to put down the book he was reading and inquire about it in detail, but his eyes fixed on a paragraph in the book, which described what he had been thinking about for a long time.

He had thought about this for a long time, but due to various reasons, he could only look for it secretly, but unexpectedly discovered it today by accident——and hurriedly read it carefully.

I glanced at it, the text is not long, I plan to read this passage, and then talk to Ayan in detail.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, and Jun Yan stood quietly in front of the table. He was a little puzzled, but he felt that he should ask.When he was studying by himself, of course he couldn't afford a book boy, and when he was a little eunuch later, he never waited on him in the study.

Before entering the young master's study, no one had ever told him what the book boy was going to do, which really made people feel a little worried. What the book boy did - he still didn't know what it was.

After thinking for a long time, Jun Yan vaguely remembered that Mr. once took him to visit a friend's house. Although he was not very old at that time, he saw a literature meeting from a distance, and recalled it carefully, but he only remembered the book boys of those scholars. The appearance of studying ink—sighed, among other things, the book boy must study ink.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the idea just now was correct. Seeing that the young master was still silent, Jun Yan secretly disliked himself for being clumsy, and he should take the initiative. There is no reason for the young master to speak on his own initiative.

Wanting to understand this, Jun Yan walked to the young master's side lightly, without making a sound, and quietly began to grind ink for the young master.

Since Jun Yan started to practice calligraphy with brush and ink, he has been grinding the ink for himself, so the technique can be regarded as proficient, even if the first two strokes were not stable, it gradually became stable later on.

Ji Fengjun wanted Ayan to be a book boy for him, of course he didn't just want Ayan to grind ink for him, and now he is calling him to ask him something, how he feels, whether he is still used to it, and he needs to take a school test Ayan's knowledge will determine what he will teach Ayan in the future.

And the most important thing is to let Ayan tell his life experience truthfully—although it is a bit cruel to say that Ayan recalled that period.

However, although he intends to correct Ayan and prevent him from going astray, he will not blindly trust him. If under his deliberate guidance, Ayan does not tell the truth—no matter how much he likes Ayan, He would not reuse Ayan, at most he would protect him and not let him be bullied.

If Ayan is willing to tell the truth, he will naturally live up to Ayan's trust in him——

This is what Ji Fengjun thought about long ago.

Unexpectedly, just after he read another passage, the young man began to grind ink for him. Ji Fengjun frowned slightly, and observed secretly again. He saw that Jun Yan's ink grinding technique was very skillful. Feeling a little happy, he didn't let Ayan stop for the time being, and planned to ask later, just read the book to himself, and occasionally took some notes.

Jun Yan stood by the side. Although he had never studied ink for his master in his previous life, from the time he was a young eunuch to the time when he became a superintendent, he often had to stand beside his master to serve him for a long time. Gradually, he also developed the ability to judge the master's mood from the master's actions.

He is studying ink for the young master now, although he is not able to accurately grasp the master's thoughts like in the previous life, but now he can feel that the young master's current mood is a bit complicated-he can't tell exactly what it is.

It seemed to be a little worried, but also a little excited, mixed with a little joy, he couldn't figure out the young master's mood, Jun Yan was calm as usual, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

After a while, Ji Fengjun quietly glanced at the young man standing beside him, and saw that the young man was slightly bent, his side face was very beautiful, and the small orchid petals at the end of his eyes made him look even more delicate.

For such a handsome young man, he couldn't help but sigh slightly after experiencing those things, but the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and it may not be good for Ayan to hide it in his heart all the time-it is visible to the naked eye, and there is something hidden in Ayan's heart , the boy looks obedient, but he can feel that he has been suppressing his own emotions.

Ji Fengjun sighed slightly, fearing that his blunt tone would scare the young man, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a smile on his face, he said to Jun Yan in a very gentle voice: "Ah Yan, don't grind the ink, I have something to ask you."

Jun Yan was taken aback for a moment, and soon stopped the movements in his hands. For some reason, his heart beat faster and faster, feeling that something bad might happen.

His hands were hanging by his sides, and for some reason, some cold sweat formed in his palms.

The son's voice was still gentle, and it rang in his ear, "Ayan, your hometown is not far from Xinyang County, can you tell me something about your hometown?"

My heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of my chest——As long as you want to find out about Xiaojunzhuang, you can definitely find out, let alone with the power of the young master——

Although Jun Yan was panicked, the things he concealed were not small, but he knew that under such circumstances, he had to behave calmly. After a little thought, he lifted up his clothes, knelt down calmly on the ground, his head slightly Raised, very respectful.

The tone of the speech was a bit neither humble nor overbearing.

The author says:

Jiang Xunxue, the leader of the Immortal League, woke up one morning and found that she had changed into a new shell, and there was a sick beauty lying beside her.

He also found that he had become a demon king in the storybook of thousands of people, killing people like hemp, committing all kinds of evil, and cultivating himself to reach the sky.

On a whim, Mozun took the male lead who was sacrificed to him as his apprentice.

But instead of educating and caring for the male lead, the demon king treated the male lead like a crucible, and finally died tragically in the hands of the male lead.

Jiang Xunxue looked at the script, then at the male lead with reddish eyes and tears in his eyes.

Thinking calmly: nothing, no problem, he can do it——

Everyone knows that the Demon Lord is more than one year old and has extraordinary talents. In only 300 years, he has been ranked as the Demon Lord, which has attracted the fear of all demons.

I also know that he has been missing for a hundred years, and it will be even more unfathomable when he comes back. Everyone is waiting for him to challenge the position of the Demon Lord——

But he didn't know that once he was in danger, he not only lost his memory and lost all his cultivation, but was also used as a sacrifice and offered it to the demon king.

After being indescribable, he also discovered that he was pregnant with the demon king's child.

And, Mozun scumbed him.

He——definitely kills this guy!

PS.1. The opening plot will be explained.

2. Highlight: There is a plot to have children.

3. Gong looks cold but is actually very gentle, but Shou is really paranoid

4. Attack is the upper limit of force. Shou is weak at the beginning, but it will catch up

5. Scum is impossible to be really scum, but there is a misunderstanding

[Self-restraint and politeness, the gentleman is dignified, high-cold attack X superficially docile, well-behaved, sick and beautiful, paranoid accept]

感谢在2021-04-0517:16:27~2021-04-0600:13:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 snacks; 1 Rhine;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jialan Misty Rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!