After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Jun Yan couldn't sleep just now, because he was thinking too much and his mind was a little messed up, so he shed tears unknowingly.

He was surprised at first, but then calm.

After all, he didn't have the right to cry very early in his previous life, and after he took power, there was no need to cry.

He thought that since he was crying all the time, he would cry all at once, and no one would know anyway.

The arrival of this son was beyond his expectation, but he was lucky, if he dealt with it well, he might gain something else.

It's just that he was half leaning against the wall and crying, and he just sat up straight in defense just now, with his legs stretched out, occupying more than half of the bed.

He just let the young master in front of him rest on the bed, so naturally he got out of bed and let the young master rest on the bed alone.

After all, how can there be a reason why the master is sitting by the bed and the servants occupy more than half of the bed?

But he didn't expect the young man to sit by the bed so naturally, he didn't even have time to get out of bed.

Is it too late for him to get out of bed now?

The tangling time was very short, and he could not help feeling a little dazed when he saw the young man sitting on his bed clearly.

This young man is not very old, he should not be crowned yet, he looks seventeen or eighteen years old, his facial features are flawless, he has a pair of red phoenix eyes, the pupils are clear, black and white are distinct, some snowflakes are scattered on his black hair, he is wearing a white cloak, It has its own style.

But why does this person look somewhat like the new emperor?

Seeing the young man staring at him, Ji Fengjun felt a little strange. He lowered his head and saw that he had been standing outside for a long time just now. Although the cloak was not soaked, there were a lot of snowflakes on the surface.

He just sat casually and soaked the bedding a lot.

Moreover, he came in from the outside with a chill on his body. Thinking of the young man, who was injured and weak, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Why did he just sit down casually?

Jun Yan took a closer look, and felt that the person in front of him didn't look so much like the new emperor, but there was a certain resemblance, but upon closer inspection, he was quite different.

It's good that the new emperor is a handsome man, but the one in front of him is rare in the world, both in appearance and temperament.

The new emperor can't catch up anyway.

Is this the aftereffect of fighting the new emperor for a long time?

The thing he was thinking was far away, and the young master was still sitting in front of him. Jun Yan was clever, and quickly pulled his thoughts back to reality, feeling annoyed in his heart. If he did this again, there would be big problems.

He'd better get out of bed and ask the young master to come up. Thinking of this, he got up quickly.

Ji Fengjun was afraid of bringing cold air to the young man, causing old wounds to heal, and contracting new diseases, so he got up and took off his cloak by the way.

Jun Yan was surprised by Ji Fengjun's appearance just now, and wanted to get up quickly, supported the bed with one hand, pushed his knees hard, and moved forward, but accidentally, not only bumped into the injury on his body, but also fell to the bed without mastering his balance.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ji Fengjun quickly helped the boy up.

I saw the boy trembling in fright, like a conditioned reflex, he waved away Ji Fengjun's hand, and managed to stabilize his body, but then remembered that the action just now was a bit inappropriate.

As if afraid of offending him, he said in a low voice: "The villain is stupid, and his hands and feet are a little clumsy. Please forgive me, my lord."

The young man knelt and half-kneeled on the bed, his clothes were thin, his eyebrows were low, his body was trembling a little, as if he was going to eat him, Ji Fengjun looked at him, feeling a little displeased.

Seeing that the young master didn't answer, Jun Yan couldn't help feeling a little worried. Could the young master be angry?

The young man threw away his hand. Although Ji Fengjun was a little unhappy, the appearance of the young man made Ji Fengjun even more dissatisfied.

But this kind of dissatisfaction was groundless, and he was also afraid that he would frighten the young man by speaking too harshly, so he said softly, "It's okay, don't be so restrained."

After all, Ji Fengjun unbuttoned his cloak, his fingers were white and looked very beautiful under the moonlight.

He turned around and gently put the cloak on the table, and went back to the bed, only to see the boy raised his head slightly, staring at him, with red eyes, like an abandoned puppy.

Ji Fengjun felt sorry for the young man, and asked with a smile: "What did you want to do when you got up just now, I will help you. You are injured, so you should not get out of bed."

Jun Yan shook off the young master's hand just now, afraid of causing some trouble, and was a little worried.

Hearing his words, he felt at ease, thinking, this is a good-tempered young man, but he didn't dare to be careless, he showed a bit of flattery in his respect, and replied: "Young master, I think I'm tired of enjoying the snow, so I want to let you go." The young master was resting on the villain's bed for a while, but unexpectedly, the villain kept moving his hands and feet and bumped into the young master."

I have an injury on my body, so I don't want to take care of it on the bed, and I want to give the bed to him?Ji Fengjun was angry and funny, but he felt that he couldn't say anything more, otherwise he would really scare the boy.

Ji Fengjun said softly: "I'm not tired, it's just that I'm a little cold, you have injuries, you'd better stay on the bed and take care of yourself."

Seeing that the young man was hesitant and his posture remained unchanged, he stepped forward and gently held the young man's shoulders. Ji Fengjun noticed that the young man's body froze suddenly, but his hands kept moving, allowing the young man to lie down on his back. On the bed, gently pressed the corner of the quilt for him.

Ji Fengjun got up and sat on the corner of the bed again, but Jun Yan seemed to have not recovered, still staring at Ji Fengjun.

The author says:

Even here, today is the average of yesterday and the day before yesterday.

what……

I even want to be an octopus.

Also, I even want to change the name of Wen~ I am thinking about it

Baldness