Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Yan Jinyu was taken aback by Chu Yun's genuine affection for him and her audacious intentions.

He truly hadn't expected that Chu Yun, a young lady from a secluded family, would possess such courage and boldness.

If he hadn't come, what would she have done in this predicament?

Thinking this, Yan Jinyu also asked the question aloud.

Chu Yun smiled bitterly, "If the young master hadn't come, or if he didn't like me, I would never have said these words. I would have accepted my fate and married Prince An."

But when the young master came, and he was indeed interested in me, I decided to try to find another way out for myself.

Today, I entrust the rest of my life to your decision, young master. If you are willing to take me away, I will follow you to the death, without regret. If you are not willing to take me away, I will absolutely not blame you.

Only then did Yan Jinyu realize that the woman in front of him, though seemingly frail, was actually strong and indomitable.

She can consider her family and swallow her pain and fear alone, and she can also bravely pursue the love in her heart without regret.

In terms of attitude towards relationships alone, Yan Jinyu must admit that he is not as good as Chu Yun. He is far less sincere and far less brave than her.

"Yunyun, have you thought it through? Are you really willing to come with me?" Yan Jinyu asked solemnly.

Chu Yun nodded, "I'm willing. No matter what difficulties we encounter in the future, as long as I can be with you, I won't be afraid."

Hearing her say that, Yan Jinyu's heart melted completely, and a warm current surged in her chest.

"Okay, I'll take you away." Even though reason told Yan Jinyu that she shouldn't agree, she still said it from the bottom of her heart.

Reason has always prevailed over emotion, but today, he wants to indulge himself and act impulsively, all for the sake of the girl he loves.

Chu Yun's eyes welled up with tears. "Thank you."

With slightly red eyes and a clear gaze, Chu Yun's affection warmed Yan Jinyu's heart.

He acted on his heart, put his arm around Chu Yun's waist, and pulled her into his embrace.

“Fool, you never need to thank me. I’ll do anything for you willingly.”

He softened his tone, making it both soothing and tingling, as if he had crushed a few grains of sugar in his voice, causing Chu Yun's heart to fill with sweetness.

Chu Yun hugged him back.

Her delicate forehead rested on Yan Jinyu's shoulder. "Yes, I understand."

The woman in his arms was so obedient, so soft, trusting him wholeheartedly and belonging to him.

Yan Jinyu was suddenly moved.

Walking alone in the dark, utterly alone, decades of loneliness and desolation seeped into his very bones. Finally, Heaven took pity on him and bestowed upon him such a wonderful woman to make up for the rest of his life.

He vowed in his heart that he would never betray her in this lifetime.

"Yunyun, don't worry, I will take good care of you and make sure you don't suffer any injustice," Yan Jinyu said softly.

Chu Yun nodded. "I believe you."

The two embraced quietly, feeling the warmth emanating from each other, and experienced a peace they had never known before.

After a long silence, Chu Yun spoke up: "Let's discuss how to leave."

Yan Jinyu: "Okay."

"I'm afraid I'll never see my grandmother and uncle again after this departure, so I'd like to visit them tomorrow before I leave."

"We also need to take enough silver notes when we leave, and I haven't prepared any of that yet. Once I've packed everything up, you can come pick me up at midnight tomorrow, okay?" Chu Yun said.

Yan Jinyu shared the same sentiment. Leaving today would be too hasty. Even though agreeing to take Chu Yun away was an impulsive decision, he didn't want Chu Yun to suffer too much. He needed to go back and arrange for someone to protect her, and everything else needed to be taken care of.

“Okay, I’ll pick you up at midnight tomorrow,” Yan Jinyu readily agreed.

A smile spread across Chu Yun's face. "I'll wait for you."

Yan Jinyu pulled Chu Yun's hand over and placed his large palm on the back of her hand.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come," Yan Jinyu said firmly.

At that moment, his vows were sincere, but who could have imagined that so many waves would arise in the future?

Chu Yun knew in her heart that he couldn't take her away, but she still pretended to trust him wholeheartedly, smiling through her tears as she watched Yan Jinyu leave.

*

As soon as Yan Jinyu stepped out of the Xie residence, he heard the sound of wind breaking and an arrow whistling towards him.

His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and with a swift movement, he dodged the attack.

At the same time, Yan Jinyu drew his sword and pointed it directly at the archer—Yan Huaiji.

Yan Huaiji sat on his horse, still in the posture of shooting arrows. His eyebrows and eyes were deep, and he exuded a chill that had lingered for years.

Seeing that Yan Jinyu had dodged the arrow, Yan Huaiji coldly curled his lips and shot another arrow.

Yan Jinyu neither dodged nor avoided the arrow. Instead, she pushed off with her feet and thrust directly at it, severing it in mid-air before landing steadily and looking at the person on horseback.

Yan Huaiji had already put down his sword and was now looking at Yan Jinyu with his icy eyes.

Their two phoenix eyes met, like swords clashing on a battlefield.

"I told you, she's mine. You're not allowed to lay a finger on her. This is just a warning. If there's a next time, I'll take your life," Yan Huaiji said coldly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Yan Jinyu: "You despicable scoundrel! You forced her to marry you, and you still dare to say she's your woman!"

Yan Huaiji's pupils contracted slightly. Not many people knew that he was going to marry Chu Yun. Since the person in front of him could say such a thing, he knew without a doubt who had told him.

Forced marriage—in her mind, he was such a despicable figure!

This realization caused Yan Huaiji a deep pain.

Upon receiving the message from the secret guard, he rushed over, his anger and murderous intent rising up amidst the rush.

He dropped his bow and arrows, drew a spear from the guard beside him, and dismounted.

"court death!"

Yan Jinyu gripped her sword tightly, facing the menacing Yan Huaiji head-on.

Yan Huaiji fought fiercely on the battlefield, carving out a path to survival amidst thousands of troops, his moves ruthless and vicious.

Yan Jinyu has practiced martial arts since childhood, and in his quest for revenge, the blood on his hands is no less than that of Yan Huaiji.

The two exchanged blows, fighting fiercely.

Unfortunately, Yan Jinyu was using a sword, which put him at a disadvantage due to his weapon, and he gradually found himself at a disadvantage.

Once again, the gun and sword clashed, and the enormous impact forced Yan Jinyu to retreat repeatedly, his hand holding the sword trembling uncontrollably.

Yan Huaiji only took half a step back before he regained his footing.

At this moment, if he wanted, he could simply take up his gun and go forward. Even if he couldn't kill Yan Jinyu, he could at least seriously injure him.

But Yan Huaiji did not do that. He swung his long arm and threw the book-gun back to the guard.

His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were fixed on Yan Jinyu, both arrogant and disdainful.

"You lost. You're not worthy to compete with me for her!"

Yan Huaiji's goal was not to kill Yan Jinyu, but to break his spine, trample him underfoot, and tell him that he was not worthy of liking Lin Chuyun, and had no right to compare himself to him.

He felt that competing with someone like Yan Jinyu for the same thing would lower his expectations.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Huaiji saw the deep-seated hatred that welled up in Yan Jinyu's indifferent eyes.

"Get out of here! If you dare to harass her again, I'll kill you!"