The author travels through the revenge war

The big red carriage was slowly carried up the mountain.Yang Baoqiu sat bored in the carriage and yawned listening to the festive sound of gongs and drums outside.

This is just a formality, if marrying Yan Zixi in this way is considered to be the completion of the strategy, he will definitely not be as lacking in interest as he is now.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the curtain was lifted by a hand.

"Is this all right?" Looking at the expressionless people around, Yang Baoqiu asked Ling Feng who opened the curtain in a low voice.

"Just wait in the room and wait."

Weddings on Penglai Island never require worship.

Seeing the joyful expressions of the people around him, Yang Baoqiu shuddered.What kind of trouble is this wedding held just like a funeral?

Yan Zixi's room is just like his own, simple and simple.Because the big red happy characters on the wedding decoration can't hide the loneliness in the room.

Ling Feng poked his head out and looked around for a while, then closed the door like a thief, walked up to Yang Baoqiu and stuffed him with a bag of powder.

"This is?" Yang Baoqiu looked at the powder wrapped in white paper in his hand with some doubts.

"Spring/medicine." Ling Feng said softly.

Yang Baoqiu blushed.

Ling Feng pointed at the pastry on the table indifferently: "Sprinkle it in, and let Yan Zixi eat some when the time comes. Dry firewood or something, isn't it all over? How about I sprinkle it for you?"

Yang Baoqiu stood up blushing, opened the door and pushed Ling Feng out.

"Don't forget to sprinkle it!" Ling Feng ordered eagerly the moment the door was closed.

Then, a scream sounded.

Yang Baoqiu opened the door instantly.There was no one in front of the door.Shaking his head, he closed the door again.

Looking at the medicine lying quietly in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up, not as shy as before.

I came here for revenge, not for sex.

It would be good for Yan Zixi to be his Liu Xiahui well, so that he would not have to worry too much about losing his virginity.

Looking at the exquisite pastries on the table, Yang Baoqiu thought deeply.

Just now, there is obviously a situation...

As the sky was getting dark, Yang Baoqiu waited for a long time, and after rolling dozens of times on the oversized bed, he finally couldn't bear the loneliness and sat up.

Could it be that Yan Zixi doesn't intend to come, even if it's just a formality, please be more dedicated and complete the formality, okay?

Perhaps hearing Yang Baoqiu's inner call, the door that hadn't been touched for a long time was opened, and Yan Zixi in red appeared at the door, looking at Yang Baoqiu just like that.

The hair of the teenager on the bed was scattered because of rolling around on the bed a few times.The already baggy clothes slipped off his shoulders, revealing his snow-white shoulders.

"Can you close the door." Yang Baoqiu shuddered.

Yan Zixi was silent for a while, then turned and closed the door.

When he turned his head again, the boy who was sitting on the bed had already come to the table, his hairstyle was still messy.

He picked up the pastry on the table, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

"Eat something to fill your stomach when you're hungry."

Yan Zixi sat down and glanced at the pastry.

"aphrodisiac?"

He had already thrown Ling Feng out of the villa and left him to fend for himself. He thought that this person would not...unexpectedly...

Looking at Yang Baoqiu in a daze for a while, he said, "I said, you can marry if you want. I won't, and I can't give you anything else."

Yang Baoqiu remained silent, and gently put the pastry back on the table.

"Next time, you can leave."

"...I didn't." Yang Baoqiu's voice was soft and aggrieved.

Although Yan Zixi could hear clearly, she fell silent.Every child thinks of evasion after making a mistake, even for him.

Yang Baoqiu's eyes were clouded with mist. Seeing Yan Zixi's colder expression, he stretched out his hand slowly, stuffing cakes into his mouth one bite at a time.

Tears rolled down his cheeks, and his mouth, which hadn't drank water all day, became even more dry after being stuffed with pastries, and a sticky feeling filled his mouth.Even so, he kept stuffing pastries into his mouth.

Yan Zixi looked at him, a little surprised, but remained silent.

Until most of the cakes on the plate were gone and Yang Baoqiu could no longer stuff them into his mouth, he silently poured a glass of water and handed it to Yang Baoqiu.

Looking at Yan Zixi with red eyes for a long time, the person being looked at also maintained the movement of passing water, letting him watch.

In the end, Yang Baoqiu took the water, drank it in big gulps, and swallowed the pastry mixed with the tea.

At this moment, the boy's image was a little messy.Messy hair, red eyes, mouth covered with pastry.

"Sorry." Misunderstood you.

Yan Zixi didn't know what was wrong with him, but just took a clean cloth and silently wiped the corners of the boy's mouth.Except for the soft apology at the beginning, he didn't speak anymore.

Yang Baoqiu's mouth was wiped clean, and his tears stopped flowing.It's just that the red eyes are still telling his grievances.

Yan Zixi looked at him and sighed slightly.

"Go to sleep."

After taking off her clothes and leaving only her underwear, Yan Zixi lay down on the bed. There was a large space inside the extra-large bed.

Yang Baoqiu stood up, took out the aphrodisiac/medicine that Ling Feng gave him in his arms, poured it into the remaining tea, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Let Ling Feng drink it by himself tomorrow."

Consciously taking off the bright red clothes on his body, Yang Baoqiu carefully passed Yan Zixi and lay down on the inside of the bed.Then he leaned towards Yan Zixi with some anxiety.

Extinguish the candle with internal force, the corners of Yan Zixi's mouth can't help but slightly twitch, then he turns around and hugs the very restless little guy who moves closer and farther away for a while.

"sleep."

Soft and warm.

Perhaps because of the supernatural power, Yan Zixi's body temperature is very low, and basically there is no temperature when sleeping.And this night, there was another person beside him, a warm person.

This person is the daughter-in-law he just married back to the manor, and will also be his destiny for the rest of his life.

This night, Yang Baoqiu had a dream. He dreamed that he had completed his revenge and returned home, back to the time when he had just left home when he was 15 years old.He changed his destiny and became the head of the Shen family.While he was enjoying the glory and wealth, the people around him turned into a few people.Yang Xuantian, Chen Changqing, Shen Fengyin, Yan Zixi, Liu Xixuan, and even some people with vague faces.

They approached him slowly behind him, he wanted to escape, no matter how he ran, he couldn't compare to the footsteps of the people behind him.They were calling his name, all kinds of things.

Yang Baoqiu, Yang Qiu, Liu Xiqiu, Chen Chen...but there is no Shen Yexi.

He ran for a long time, and the surrounding scenery had disappeared, leaving only darkness, and a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him.

The person in the mirror—his pupils shrank suddenly.

It turned out to be Yang Baoqiu's appearance!

Yang Baoqiu sat up from the bed with a pale face.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was an extremely pleasant piano sound outside the door.The person who should have slept next to me was gone.

He got out of bed in a daze, went to the door and opened it.

The glare of the sun made his eyes close. Yan Zixi sat in the pavilion in the middle of the yard, stroking the guqin, the sound of the qin was like his heart, a little confused.

"Are you awake?" The moment Yang Baoqiu opened the door, Yan Zixi stopped moving and looked over there.The person who made himself confused was standing at the door sleepily.It seemed as if he had just been awakened by the sound of the piano.

Yan Zixi walked in front of him, frowning imperceptibly.

"Why did you come out without your shoes on?"

Yang Baoqiu, who just woke up, blinked pitifully: "Hearing the sound of the piano outside, he couldn't help but come out."

Did you even forget to wear your shoes...

Yan Zixi looked at him, although still expressionless.However, Yang Baoqiu could tell from his relaxed mood that Yan Zixi was already interested in Chen Chen.

"Go in. Don't catch a cold." Yan Zixi's voice was still a little cold, but it was no longer the cold tone that could hit the bottom of my heart when we first met.In front of Chen Chen, or Yang Baoqiu, he was subconsciously suppressing his coldness.

Yang Baoqiu nodded obediently, and then walked back into the room, letting the attendants who came in help him tidy up.

I remember that in some novels I read before, no matter if it is a man or a woman, as long as it is the protagonist, after traveling to ancient times, he will not be used to the strict hierarchy, and let the servants not have to bow down and eat together.Doing so helps to win back people's hearts.

Looking at the servants busy around him, Yang Baoqiu thought about whether he should do the same.only……

He really enjoys being served by others.

You have to do everything yourself.

It is precisely because this is the case in modern times, so when you come here, you will be more and more eager to stop when you are served, isn't it?

Telling the servants not to do what servants should do, to do everything personally, should be done by the protagonists who aim to dominate the world. I just came here for revenge, so I don't have to follow such a rule.Anyway, it's been so many years...

After experiencing the "difficult" ideological struggle, Yang Baoqiu still accepted the service of others with peace of mind.

Yan Zixi stroked the strings, but from time to time he paid attention to the person in the room.

His heart has already started to be chaotic.

After everything was done, Yang Baoqiu walked out of the room wearing the plain white clothes that Yan Zixi had worn before.Since he didn't bring any clothes when he came, he could only make do with Yan Zixi's clothes.

The source of his confusion came to him step by step.Yan Zixi suddenly panicked for some reason.

"If one day you meet someone who is enough to shake your emotions, remember to erase him from the very beginning."

Master's words are still in my ears.

Yan Zixi smiled wryly.

What if this person was sent to me by you, Master?

"Let's start!" Yang Baoqiu rolled up his sleeves vigorously, and looked at Yan Zixi firmly with his eyes.

He is bound to learn Guqin well!

Since they are sent by Master, there must be no danger, right?

Yan Zixi walked towards Yang Baoqiu step by step.Start teaching him to play the piano.

This is a bottomless abyss, since at the moment you fell, you did not choose to hold on to the edge, but let yourself fall, then you will never be able to get out of here.