Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 98 Turning the Tables to Become King (11)

Is this tone really not like kicking someone when they're down?

Shen Yun paused upon accidentally hearing the system's吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments), speechless. Could Xia Yuyan be described as a "drowned dog"...?
Upon hearing this, Xia Yuyan frowned and looked up. The woman in front of him was truly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Although her appearance was too gorgeous, she also had a kind of heroic spirit, which made her seem even more refined and otherworldly, and less vulgar.

She wore a light pink tulle dress with layers upon layers, and bells strung on red thread hung from her waist, jingling with each step she took.

He opened his mouth, then stammered, "Are you telling the truth?"

If what she just said is true, then so many things actually happened during the time he was unconscious?

For a moment, he stood up at a loss, staring into the dark distance, his lips pressed tightly together, his face pale, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered by a thick layer of mist.

"Of course it's true. I don't look like I'd lie." Shen Yun pointed to her face. Although she sometimes talked nonsense, it was a rare occurrence. After all, she was the kindest person.

2345: ? ? ? Is the host's face made of ironwood?

He paused, his movements somewhat awkward, then lowered his head, his voice low and hoarse, "Thank you, I will repay your kindness."

After carefully observing his surroundings and looking at himself, the scenes in his memory gradually blurred, and finally solidified into a new form.

The emotions on his face gradually faded, leaving only a deathly pale complexion and dark eyes, making him look extremely pitiful.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yun couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him, but she would never admit it. The main reason was that Xia Yuyan's appearance suited her taste. Although he looked somewhat similar to Xia Yuliu, they were brothers after all. If they didn't look alike, the late emperor might not be able to close his eyes in peace.

Unlike Xia Yuliu's pretty-boy style, Xia Yuyan, despite his previous mental instability, actually looks more like a man than that dog emperor, for example, his unsolved mystery of abdominal muscles.

"Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you." Shen Yun said with a sigh, thinking to himself that when someone is down on their luck, even drinking cold water can cause them trouble.

Orphaned and mentally disabled, with no one to care for him, he calls anyone he can find his mother.

What's even more terrifying is that if his own younger brother remembers that he exists, that might be the day he dies.

Those who are skinned alive always have a good ending.

2345 couldn't help but cough. [Although Xia Yuliu's character isn't great, he wouldn't make things difficult for someone mentally challenged in front of everyone.]

Shen Yun paused for a moment, then her eyes curved into a smile. "This time, I'm not the one calling him an idiot."

It's all because of you. It used to be the gentlest, kindest, and cutest system, but ever since it followed this host, gentleness has become a thing of the past.

2345 looked up at the sky, then at the ground, its long, downy fur swaying back and forth. [I didn't say.]

Raising a brow, Shen Yun was surprised that it had such a thick skin. She reflected deeply and felt that it must be because it had watched too many melodramatic movies. The temptation to return to the village was truly a sin. However, what made her even more regretful was that with such an upright and honest top ten beauty in front of her, the dog had not been influenced by its surroundings. It was truly... hopeless.

"What do you think about me raising Xia Yuyan as my real son?" Shen Yun's eyes lit up at the thought, and he couldn't help but rub his hands together lewdly. If it could really be like that, it would be a lot of fun. A nurturing plan, huh?

2345 said weakly, "I don't think this idea is very good?" He felt that if the host found out later that he had said these words, he would definitely want to take them back word for word.

Shen Yun smoothed out the wrinkles in her gauze dress, her eyes shining brightly. "You wouldn't understand how adorable these little angels are if you didn't have children. Dog, you have to believe me, I will definitely raise him into an outstanding young man of the new era." 2345 tentatively asked, ["What if he doesn't listen?"]

After hearing this, Shen Yun seemed to ponder for a few seconds, then said, "If they don't listen, I'll just beat them to death."

Xia Yuyan, who was still deep in thought, was clearly unaware of the horror of the future; a low atmosphere surrounded him.

"Come with me somewhere." Without waiting for his reply, she grabbed his hand, walked outside the courtyard, leaped onto the rooftop, evaded the patrolling men, and made her way to the palace gate.

Xia Yuyan took a deep look at the soft, smooth texture in his hand, but his expression remained unchanged.

She simply tightened her grip on the soft hand in her palm.

The original owner's martial arts skills were truly high. Apart from being unable to fly or dive, he could probably save his life even if monsters came. His lightness skill was so good that he was almost able to sprout wings on his back and fly away.

The streets weren't quiet in the dark; there were still quite a few vendors. Upon arriving, Shen Yun wasn't in a hurry. With her savings in hand, she strolled around while explaining the current situation to Xia Yuyan. The gist of it was that although the outside world was terrifying, her mother was very capable and could handle anything Xia Yuyan did.

Although after he regained consciousness, he only called her Rao Rao.

Seeing this, Shen Yun naturally objected, but the fact that he was older than her immediately silenced her.

To be honest, there aren't many people older than her, but even if she said it, probably no one would believe her. Besides, as she gets older, it's quite a pleasant surprise to see people still think she's young.

"Rao Rao, where are we going?" He spoke slowly, as if he was awkward, and always seemed a little annoyed when he spoke.

Shen Yun stroked his chin, his gaze fixed intently ahead. "I'll show you what true wealth is."

"I?" A look of doubt appeared on his face, and his deep eyes stared straight at her.

"I was just about to show you what it means to be rich. Look at you, you can't even distinguish between nasal sounds. That won't do," Shen Yun said preemptively, looking worried for him.

Xia Yuyan, who couldn't distinguish between nasal and non-nasal sounds, nodded nonchalantly, "It's probably because I'm mentally challenged that I haven't read much all this time."

A pitiful tone, a forced calm look in her eyes, and tightly clenched hands.

Seeing this, Shen Yun could only say, "Don't worry, no matter what you look like, with your mother..."

“Cough cough… Rao Rao…” he said disapprovingly.

Shen Yun rolled her eyes inwardly, thinking to herself that this person was making a fuss over nothing and had a fragile heart. "No matter what, you are the best in my heart, and I will never abandon you."

His eyes showed pity; he must have lacked love since childhood. It's truly pitiful. He should have been the rightful crown prince and then ascended the throne.

Working overtime on Saturday... I feel utterly hopeless... and I still have to go to school...

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