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

Yan Huaiji carried Chu Yun onto the carriage.

Too many eyes were watching the Prince An's residence, so he couldn't go back. Therefore, Yan Huaiji ordered his men to go to the Sacred Heart Hall.

The carriage sped along, with guards clearing the way. The wheels rolled over the streets, circling again and again, and soon disappeared into the night.

Chu Yun leaned against Yan Huaiji's chest, somewhat surprised.

She originally just wanted to deepen her entanglement with Pei Jianzhi and Yan Jinyu, but she didn't expect Yan Huaiji to come as well.

This was a good opportunity, and she certainly couldn't let it slip by.

"It's so hot, um..."

The soft sobs reached Yan Huaiji's ears, making his heart skip a beat.

The girl in my arms had a very high body temperature, alarmingly hot, and her face was flushed, so it's no wonder she was complaining of the heat.

Yan Huaiji frowned, but there was nothing he could do to help her.

"Just bear with it a little longer, we'll be at the clinic soon," he whispered reassuringly, his voice carrying a tenderness he himself was unaware of.

The medicine was too strong, and a few coaxing words were useless. Chu Yun was quiet for only a short while before she started muttering again, "It's so hot, I feel uncomfortable."

Her hands were fidgeting with her collar.

With his right hand caught between himself and Yan Huaiji, he couldn't move at all, so he used his left hand to pull.

However, her left hand was injured and she couldn't use it, so she simply turned down her collar to reveal half of her snow-white neck.

When Yan Huaiji saw that patch of snow-white, his pupils constricted in surprise.

He quickly reached out and straightened his turned-out collar back into place.

Chu Yun had just gotten a little coolness when it was interrupted, and she frowned deeply, her face full of displeasure.

She reached out her left hand again and tugged at her collar.

Yan Huaiji's eyelids twitched, and he turned up his collar again.

This set of movements was repeated several more times.

So much so that when Chu Yun extended her left hand again, Yan Huaiji didn't even need to look before he could accurately grab Chu Yun's wrist.

Chu Yun was unbearably hot, and her left hand was also in pain. Even when she finally got some coolness, it was constantly being disrupted. Even the best-tempered person couldn't help but get a little angry.

She looked up at Yan Huaiji, her eyes glazed over, clearly no longer recognizing the person in front of her.

He frowned, slightly raised his chin to make himself look more imposing, and then said fiercely, "How can you be so wicked?"

Yan Huaiji suddenly felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows.

He's heartless. Who is he doing this for?

But Chu Yun's fierce look was actually quite cute, like a cat with its fur standing on end, baring its teeth and claws but actually having no real threat.

He couldn't help but smile, his heart softening again and again.

"dare you laugh!"

"You bullied me, you bad person!"

Chu Yun raised her voice slightly in her accusation.

Her voice wasn't loud, just normal speaking volume.

However, given the content of what was said and the current situation, it's easy for outsiders to overthink it.

Yan Huaiji's mind was already in turmoil, and now it was even more chaotic.

He quickly covered Chu Yun's lips.

The annoying sound stopped, but Yan Huaiji's heart remained unsettled.

A soft touch came from her palm. Because her mouth was suddenly covered, Chu Yun could only breathe through her nose.

The warm breath sprayed onto his hands, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation that made Yan Huaiji's heart beat slightly faster.

Especially when looked at by those captivating eyes, her normally clear and refined eyes were now veiled with a thin layer of mist, revealing a hint of coquettishness.

Like pure white paper stained black, or snow-white flowers rolling into the dust, there is a kind of beauty that tempts people to fall into depravity.

Yan Huaiji's throat bobbed slightly, his eyes darkened, and he clearly felt his heart racing uncontrollably.

If this continues unchecked, the situation will become difficult to resolve.

"Listen to me, I'll let you go, just don't say anything," Yan Huaiji said in a low voice.

Chu Yun's current persona is that of a pitiful little thing who's been drugged with aphrodisiac and is delirious.

How could anyone possibly understand what he was saying?

Even if you understand, you should pretend you don't.

She went even further, sticking out her soft tongue to lick Yan Huaiji's palm.

Yan Huaiji's body froze completely, and a tingling sensation ran down his spine.

It's terrifying!

How come I never noticed before? She's so demanding!

He was afraid that if he let go of Chu Yun, she would move around or scream, but if he didn't let go, he would be the one who would suffer.

Yan Huaiji was caught in a dilemma, but rather than let the guards outside hear Chu Yun's cries, he preferred to suffer in silence and remained in that position.

Chu Yun was annoyed that he had covered her mouth, and she kept fidgeting. Yan Huaiji felt like he was choking on blood, and he secretly vowed that he would teach her a lesson when she woke up.

Yan Huaiji was saved when the carriage stopped and a guard announced, "Your Highness, we have arrived at the Sacred Heart Hall."

At this moment, Yan Huaiji's forehead was covered in sweat, his eyes were red, and the veins on the back of his hands and neck were bulging. Compared to Chu Yun, he seemed to have been drugged, and even more deeply.

He let out a long sigh and slowly released his grip.

Chu Yun was quite obedient and stopped making noises, but she was still wriggling slightly.

Her hair was slightly loose, with a few stray strands sticking to her forehead and temples. Her breathing was slightly disordered, yet she possessed a vibrant and alluring beauty.

If he went out like this and was seen by unwanted people, Yan Huaiji felt he would be unable to resist taking out his knife and chopping them down.

He pulled over a cloak and wrapped Chu Yun up completely, like a silkworm cocoon, with her head, hands, and feet completely covered.

Chu Yun couldn't help but struggle, but Yan Huaiji wrapped her up even tighter.

He picked Chu Yun up horizontally and bent down to get off the carriage.

The guard stared, his eyes wide.

Your Highness...aren't you afraid of suffocating that young lady?

Yan Huaiji didn't care what the guards thought and rushed into the Sacred Heart Hall.

"Somebody come!"

He called out to them in a cold voice.

Many doctors at Sacred Heart Church turned their attention to Yan Huaiji upon hearing this.

Yan Huaiji glanced at the group of doctors, his gaze settling on an elderly doctor with white hair.

"You, come with me."

Seeing Yan Huaiji's imposing presence and the several sword-wielding guards behind him, the doctor dared not utter a word and followed closely behind him.

"Please go to the inner room." The old doctor stepped forward and led the way for Yan Huaiji.

Wealthy families like this don't want outsiders to know about their illnesses, let alone treat patients in public. Although there aren't many patients at Sacred Heart Church tonight, the old doctor is still afraid of breaking a taboo.

Yan Huaiji was satisfied, but he didn't show it and followed the old doctor into the inner room.

He tore off his cloak and placed Chu Yun on the bed in the inner room.

"Come and take a look at her," he said to the old doctor.

The senior doctor dared not delay and stepped forward to take her pulse.

“She was drugged,” Yan Huaiji added.

The old doctor nodded, indicating that he understood.

After taking the pulse, the old doctor's face relaxed.

He bandaged up Chu Yun's arm wound and said to Yan Huaiji, "This young lady has indeed been drugged with aphrodisiac. Fortunately, the effect is not very strong. I will prescribe some medicine for her, and she will recover in a while after taking it."

"I will send a young apprentice to apply a cold towel to her to cool her down."

Yan Huaiji's expression softened slightly. "Thank you for your trouble."

After the doctor left, Yan Huaiji sat on the side of the bed, looking at Chu Yun's flushed face, his eyes flickering slightly.

Who on earth is so bold as to scheme against her like this!