After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

[Affection level reduced to zero.]

Yun Zhao was furious.

Just because you all have big mouths, does that mean you can talk a lot?

Song Zhiyuan ordered his men to capture Qi Yan, but Yun Zhao moved to block Qi Yan's path.

"Senior Brother Song, what are you going to do to my people?"

Song Zhiyuan was taken aback. "Your people?"

Qi Yan was also taken aback, and the chilling aura vanished instantly.

“Yes,” Yun Zhao casually made up, “This is someone I rescued from the dungeon, so naturally he’s mine.”

“Senior Brother Song, I rescued him in the desolate mountains behind Qingyun Peak. I repay his life-saving grace with my body, so he is mine now.”

To prevent anyone from discovering Qi Yan's existence, Song Zhiyuan built the dungeon on the back mountain of Qingyun Peak.

The back mountain is teeming with demonic beasts, which can help conceal Qi Yan's demonic aura.

Taking advantage of Song Zhiyuan's momentary lapse in concentration, Yun Zhao dragged Qi Yan into the courtyard. There was a defensive formation in the courtyard, which, once activated, could prevent Qi Yan from being forcibly taken away.

"Junior sister, what are you doing!"

The defensive formation separated them, and Song Zhiyuan looked anxious. "Stop messing around. Qi Yan isn't in the dungeon. The elders will soon notice the demonic aura on her."

Yun Zhao asked in surprise, "A demonic aura? Senior Brother Song, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

She pointed at Qi Yan and blatantly lied, "He's clearly a human, where did this demonic aura come from?"

"Senior Brother Song, you must have mistaken someone else for someone else. You should quickly take your people and go find the person you're looking for."

She slammed the door shut. Song Zhiyuan hesitated, wanting to forcibly take Qi Yan away, but dared not attack the courtyard's defensive formation.

[Affection +2, Current Affection 2]

Yun Zhao's eyes lit up. Finally, it wasn't zero!

Yun Zhao helped Qi Yan into the house, had his junior disciple brew medicine and bring it over, personally fed Qi Yan the medicine, and bandaged him up.

[Affection level -1, current affection level 1]

Yun Zhao paused in the act of feeding the medicine, questioning the meaning of life.

She's been so good to Qi Yan, so why has her favorability rating dropped again?

Qi Yan, bandaged like a mummy, said, "What did I do to offend you? A single pill could have healed this wound, but you had to torture me by cutting my flesh with a dull knife?"

Was she acting again? What trick was she going to pull to fool him now?

Qi Yan immediately became wary.

Could it be that Yun Zhao is brewing a big plan, wanting him to trust and fall in love with her, so that she can then cruelly abandon him?

Qi Yan remembered seeing it in a storybook in her previous life.

Yun Zhao quickly removed the gauze and gave him a healing pill, narrowly preventing his favorability rating from dropping any further...

[Affection level reduced to zero.]

Yun Zhao: "..."

why? !

She felt she needed to calm herself down.

"You rest, I'll go out first."

Qi Yan watched her leave, then smelled the pill in his hand to make sure it was okay before swallowing it.

Perhaps because the room was too cozy, Qi Yan felt a little sleepy. He guessed that Yun Zhao had something big going on and wouldn't kill him immediately, so he simply covered himself with the blanket and took a nap.

Inside Yun Zhao's room, she said wearily, "System, at this rate, when will I ever be able to max out the villain's favorability?"

The system comforted her: "Host, hang in there. No matter how long you stay here, only an hour will pass in your world. Take it slow."

"Doesn't thinking about the rewards you'll get after completing the task give you motivation?"

Yun Zhao was only slightly discouraged. With the system's encouragement, she quickly adjusted her mindset and began preparing for the next phase of her strategy.

"Just treat this as a vacation," Yun Zhao muttered to himself. "I hope that if I don't feed Mimi for an hour, she won't scold me when we get back."

As night fell, Yun Zhao took her youngest disciple to deliver food to Qi Yan. She knocked on the door, but no one answered.

The junior disciple pouted, "Senior Sister Zhao Zhao, this person is so arrogant. He pretended not to hear the loud knocking."

Yun Zhao comforted her, "Look on the bright side, he might be dead."

Young disciple: "..."

Yun Zhao pushed open the door and saw Qi Yan lying on the bed covered by a blanket. Her heart skipped a beat.

Could she actually be right?

When did her bad luck become a jinx?

Yun Zhao quickly pulled the blanket off Qi Yan's head. "Phew, thank goodness, he's still breathing."

She hadn't really looked at Qi Yan's appearance before, but now that he was lying quietly on the bed, his handsome features were pale from his injuries, making him look quite pitiful.

His eyes were closed, his thin lips were pressed together, and he seemed to be having a dream, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Yun Zhao reached out and touched his eyelashes, comparing them to her own. Hmm, about the same.

If his aura didn't gradually weaken, Yun Zhao would like to enjoy it a little longer.

"Qi Yan? Qi Yan, wake up."

Hearing Yun Zhao's shout, Qi Yan was jolted awake. Their foreheads bumped together, making a rather unpleasant sound.

"hiss--"

Yun Zhao cried out in pain, tears welling up in her eyes, "Is your forehead made of black iron?"

So hard.

Qi Yan remained silent, his eyes vacant and lifeless, as if still trapped in a nightmare.

"what happened to you?"

Yun Zhao nudged him and asked, "Your breath was getting weaker and weaker just now. If I hadn't woken you up in time, you would have passed away and returned to the world."

Qi Yan snapped out of her daze, a twitch at the corner of her mouth. "Is there anyone who would curse someone like that?"

Just now……

He lowered his head. "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare."

Yun Zhao didn't ask him what nightmare he had. She brought the food over and let Qi Yan eat some.

The steaming hot food was placed in front of Qi Yan, and her favorability towards him suddenly increased a little.

Yun Zhao's eyes lit up, and he noted it down in his mind: feeding can increase favorability.

She sat on the stool, resting her chin on her hand, watching Qi Yan eat. "It's safe here. You can stay."

Qi Yan put down her chopsticks. "I am a half-demon."

"What happened?"

Yun Zhao didn't seem to care at all. Her eyes sparkled as she said, "Qi Yan, there's something I've always wanted to tell you."

"what's up?"

She took a deep breath, trying to fill her eyes with affection: "Actually, I've liked you for a long time."

Qi Yan: "Huh?"

Yun Zhao blurted out all the lines he had prepared: "From the first day I saw you in the dungeon, I fell in love with you. That day I really wanted to take you away, but I never expected to run into Song Zhiyuan."

"I said that so he wouldn't lock you up somewhere else."

After she poured out her love, Qi Yan's expression remained unchanged. "You mean, if you like me, you'll whip me a hundred times?"

Yun Zhao felt guilty: "I just didn't want Song Zhiyuan to suspect anything."

"Besides, a beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love..."

Qi Yan chuckled: "When emotions run high, you might as well hit me on the head with a rock?"

He also had a head injury, inflicted by Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao, Yun Zhao can't keep up the story.

Anyway, Qi Yan's cultivation level is lower than hers, so he can't beat her. She simply said, "Anyway, I like you. I'll apologize for what happened before. Forget about it and stay. Otherwise, I'll..."

Yun Zhao got stuck.

Qi Yan gave a half-smile, "So what?"