Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 45 The Flower Demon (45)

……

It was late at night.

In a simple room in the Prince's Mansion, except for a bed, a table and chairs, there are no other furnishings.

There were no candles at night, and the house was pitch black. Only the moonlight through the windows could clearly see the situation inside the house.

Shen Wenlan sat slumped on a chair, her face pale and feeble.

She silently looked at the trays on the table, who would have thought that the treatment of the princess of the dignified prince's mansion would fall to such a point that even the meals of the most inferior servants could not be compared.

A bowl of rice that has been sitting for an unknown amount of time, a plate of hard vegetables, and a bowl of soup that has gone stale.

The maids around Shen Wenlan had been dismissed by Yan Xing long ago. At a fixed time every day, only an old woman would come to deliver her meals, but every time they would deliver them very late after the meal time, and the food was already cold when it was delivered. For a long time.

In this big winter, I can't swallow it at all.

If you don't eat, you have to be hungry again.

Either eat cold food and die of illness, or starve to death without eating.

Shen Wenlan's eyes gradually turned red, she stared at the plate of food, and when she got to the back, she looked at it and laughed, the laughter was rampant and crazy, and she cried while laughing, her pale face and sharp voice seemed particularly creepy in the middle of the night People and spooky.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Yan Xing, Yan Xing, why didn't I realize that you still have this ability before!
Her three-month pregnancy was destroyed by him without hesitation. When she woke up, she found herself thrown in this dilapidated room.

It was a hot day at that time, and she was extremely weak just after she had a miscarriage. At that time, Yan Xing was afraid that she had made up her mind to want her to destroy herself. When she died, she could declare that she died of a miscarriage. What a convincing excuse.

Then, he pretended to be sad for another year or two. Anyway, he has mastered the skill of disguise. For him, it should be an extremely simple matter.

It's just that he didn't expect that she, Shen Wenlan, had survived for such a long time, and she didn't let him succeed immediately.

How should I put it, the only thing Shen Wenlan is thankful for is that Yan Xing's arrogance is also the reason why she has survived for so long.

He blindly felt that she would not be able to hold on, and he didn't ask anyone to poison her or anything.

However, up to now, Shen Wenlan's body has been dilapidated, and the quilt has only a thin layer of cotton wool, which is still airy. Since late autumn, she has been coughing, and in the past half month, she has coughed up more and more blood. up.

She can't.

Shen Wenlan knew very well that she would only have a few days at most.

How could she endure such a bleak death? !

Shen Wenlan looked at the mouse sprinting past in the corner, and suddenly giggled faintly, with a ruthless conspiracy hidden in her eyes.

If you are going to die... you have to drag someone to support you.

Even if Yan Xing treats her like this, she has to give something back, otherwise, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Yan Xing's painstaking efforts.

Then... cut him off.

Yan Xing can't bear children anymore, if he knows his only son...

That scene should be very exciting, hahahaha.

Shen Wenlan laughed again after thinking about it, and after a while, she slowly stopped.

Sweeping the plate on the table to the ground, there was a bang, but no one heard it.

A beam of bright light slowly bloomed in the sky late at night, and the dazzling white light changed the expressions of people in the dark.

It was noon the next day.

Shen Wenlan's horrific death was only discovered by the old woman who delivered the meal, and she screamed in fright on the spot.

"Come here! Come!"

The palace was in turmoil, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere would be broken from then on.

……

When Yan Yichi heard Tianchen's report, he didn't react much, because he had expected it a long time ago.

It's just that she didn't expect that Shen Wenlan could delay it for so long.

He did have perseverance. Thinking of this, Yan Yichi couldn't help snorting coldly.

Also, if it wasn't for perseverance, how could it be possible to have the patience to wait a few years to get rid of his mother.

Nan Xin turned her head and saw his expression just in time.

"what happened?"

Yan Yichi shook his head, "It's fine."

After Tianchen went out, he slowly said, "I'm going to Yingzhou in a few days, you go with me."

Nan Xin pointed at herself blankly: "Me?"

Yan Yichi glanced at her, and responded lightly: "Yes."

Nan Xin asked curiously, "What are you doing there?"

The tip of Yan Yichi's brush paused slightly, and the ink smudged a small piece of rice paper.

He calmly changed a piece of rice paper, wrote it again, and said without looking up: "I have something to deal with."

Nan Xin obediently said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

Yingzhou is not far from Chang'an City, and it took more than a day to get there.

After walking more than half of the distance, they stopped at the post station to rest at night. At this time, Nan Xin was sleeping beside Yan Yichi's pillow.

At first she was a bit reluctant, but after Yan Yichi said "It's not like I haven't slept before", she was honest.

Although the carriage was covered with thick blankets, bumps along the way were unavoidable, and no matter how comfortable the carriage was, it would feel exhausting after sitting for a long time.

Nan Xin didn't give in. After Yan Yichi wiped her face and paws, he carried her to the bed.

Not long after, before Yan Yichi came back from taking a bath, she fell into a deep sleep, ignorant of what she found around her.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

The sun outside shines through the window and casts spots of light all over the floor. It is fragmented and warm, and the room is warm and harmonious.

Nan Xin opened her eyes in a daze, and stretched her waist.

Yan Yichi was sitting at the table wiping a sword, as if he had been waiting for her to wake up.

Seeing her awake, she raised her eyelids and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Nan Xin yawned delicately, nodded and responded, "Well, it's quite comfortable, when are we going to leave?"

Yan Yichi put down the handkerchief, and said in a clear voice, "No need to go, go back to Chang'an."

Nan Xin was stunned, and asked in a daze, "Why?"

It's been so far, why don't you go?
What happened?

Yan Yichi replied calmly, "It's okay, the matter has been dealt with."

Nan Xin: "???"

It's only one night, and she just fell asleep, so how come the matter is over?

How is it so fast?

So what's the point of her coming?

As if afraid that Nan Xin might misunderstand something, Yan Yichi slowly explained to her: "There was an unexpected situation, I rushed over to deal with it last night, and saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you."

He also specially asked Tian Chen to stay and watch her, fearing that it would be bad for her to wake up in the middle of the night and find out that he was not there, what would he think he would do if he left her later.

Nan Xin nodded clearly, "I see..."

Then she slept so deeply that she didn't even hear him get up and go out.

In fact, it's not that he couldn't hear it, it's just that Yan Yichi made the movements the lightest and lightest.

(End of this chapter)