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

Chapter 207 Dream of a Past Life (13)

"Have it!"

Yun Zhao clapped his hands and released a small spirit bird. "This is my contracted beast. It can take the Cloud Mist Fruit back with it."

With the perplexing problem resolved, Qi Yan quickly took out a storage bag, had Yun Zhao put the Cloud Mist Fruit inside, tied it around the spirit bird's neck, and let it take it away.

After that, the two remained silent, neither knowing what to say.

After a while, Qi Yan made an excuse to go cook and went into the kitchen.

As soon as he left, Yun Zhao quickly took out a book and began to read.

108 Tips for High-EQ Conversation

On the Ninety-Nine Shortcuts to Finding a Daoist Companion

The Manual for Maintaining Your carefully crafted public persona

"..."

Even last-minute preparation can be effective, so let's go!

Once inside the kitchen, Qi Yan closed the door before taking out the books his subordinate had recommended to him.

How to Seduc the Person You're Tempted

How to cultivate a cool yet gentle persona

The Rules of a Woman's Favorite Partner

"..."

Qi Yan took a deep breath and began to study the book with utmost devotion.

To be precise, it was reading a book while cooking.

It is said that to win a woman's heart, you must first win her stomach, and Qi Yan is very confident about this.

Children from poor families learn to be independent early. Although Qi Yan is a demon emperor, he was an orphan when he was young and knows all kinds of survival skills.

Soon, the four dishes and soup were ready, and he carried them into the house and placed them on the table.

“Miss Yun,” Qi Yan smiled gently, “I apologize for the abruptness. Let me help you to the table.”

Yun Zhao lowered her head shyly, "Thank you, Young Master Qi."

At the dinner table, the two chatted back and forth, neither too warm nor too cold, just an awkward conversation.

However, two negatives make a positive, and awkward conversations plus awkward conversations equal becoming more and more familiar. After the meal, they did become somewhat acquainted.

Qi Yan felt that there were some things that shouldn't be said by the young lady first, so he said, "Miss Yun, may you call me 'Ayan'? Calling me 'Young Master' feels a bit too formal."

"We're friends now, aren't we?"

To his surprise, Yun Zhao called him "Ayan" in a very open and generous way. He had thought that Yun Zhao would hesitate for a while, given his personality.

But then he thought, could it be that Yun Zhao has feelings for him, which is why she's calling him so intimately so quickly?

Thinking of this, Qi Yan's smile widened, but remembering that he had established a persona of aloofness and gentleness, he quickly suppressed his smile.

Well, according to his very reliable group of subordinates, this is the type of man that girls love the most.

"Then you should call me something else, just call me 'Zhaozhao'."

Qi Yan blushed and called out softly.

Fortunately, the lights inside were dim, so Yun Zhao didn't see it.

After that, the two of them stayed here to recover from their injuries, hunted together, and did many other things together.

Gradually, their feelings deepened.

However, Qi Yan felt it wasn't enough. They got along like friends, and the moment he saw Yun Zhao, he wanted to take her back to the demon realm to be his demon queen.

What a coincidence, Yun Zhao had the same idea. She was someone who appreciated beauty (scratch that) and admired beautiful things, but in the past, she would just admire them and that was enough.

Upon seeing Qi Yan, she felt a desire to treasure her for the first time.

Such stunning beauty is worthy of her, a demon goddess!

Yun Zhao was also not very satisfied with this progress. With such beauty before her, she could only look but not touch, and couldn't even eat... cough cough, the Demon God was very unhappy.

Furthermore, after spending almost ten days together, she hadn't even seen Qi Yan's true form once!

What's even more infuriating is that Yun Zhao doesn't even know what Qi Yan's true form is.

Feeling frustrated, Yun Zhao secretly set up several small traps along their hunting route.

The kind where feelings deepen.

but--

Qi Yan was far too vigilant; he avoided several traps in a row.

He was puzzled: "Zhao Zhao, these seem to be man-made traps. Could they be for hunting? Who would set such simple and mindless traps? Even pheasants and rabbits, which have no intelligence, probably wouldn't fall into them."

Yun Zhao: "..."

A forced smile that doesn't reach the eyes.

Fortunately, when there was only one trap left, Qi Yan fell into it. He lost his footing and fell into a deep pit dug by Yun Zhao, which was ten meters deep.

"Ayan, be careful—"

Yun Zhao cried out in surprise and lunged at Qi Yan. Qi Yan was able to keep her balance, but because of her arrival, the two of them fell into the pit.

With his beloved in his arms, Qi Yan forgot to breathe and feel his heartbeat, let alone use his spiritual power to land safely.

With a "thump," they reached the bottom.

Yun Zhao pressed down on Qi Yan, their lips meeting. For a moment, Qi Yan was stunned.

He forgot everything else, only holding Yun Zhao tightly around the waist until Yun Zhao covered her face and got up shyly, only then did he get up from the ground.

"Zhaozhao, um...I..."

Qi Yan stammered, unable to finish a single sentence.

Yun Zhao blushed and remained silent.

Qi Yan took several deep breaths, barely managing to calm his wildly beating heart, and said, "This was an accident, I..."

"What do you mean!"

Yun Zhao interrupted him, her eyes filled with tears, and said, "You took advantage of me, was it just an accident?"

As she put on her acting, she recalled the soft touch she had just felt.

Hmm, not bad, dear.

“That’s not what I meant,” Qi Yan hurriedly waved his hand. “What I meant was that I would take responsibility for you.”

Yun Zhao sobbed, "How can I take responsibility?"

"I...I will marry you, Zhao Zhao. Will you marry me? Will you become my Daoist partners?"

In the demon realm, there is no such thing as a Daoist couple. If you like someone, you stay together; if you don't, you separate.

Qi Yan felt that since Yun Zhao was a cultivator, it would be more serious for him to become a couple.

Only by becoming Daoist partners under the witness of Heaven and Earth can they stay together forever; those who betray will be punished.

Yun Zhao hesitated.

marry?

There's no way I'll ever get married in this lifetime.

She is a dignified demon goddess; if she were to marry into another family, the people in the Demon God Palace would be devastated.

Yun Zhao shook his head: "No."

Qi Yan's heart clenched. "Why?"

“I cannot marry you,” Yun Zhao explained. “When my parents were alive, they told me that I should find a husband and not get married.”

I thought Qi Yan would be heartbroken, but to my surprise, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"So that's how it is, Zhao Zhao, then I'll marry into your family."

Yun Zhao asked in surprise, "Your family would agree?"

As far as she knew, many people would not agree to their children marrying into the family. Although cultivators did not care much about these things, it was not the mainstream.

Most cultivators without families form Daoist couples, but scions of large families mostly marry.

Qi Yan's demeanor suggests that he does not come from an ordinary family.

Yun Zhao guessed that he was probably a member of a large family in the demon realm.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Zhao Zhao, I don't think I've ever told you about my family."

"Actually, I'm the only one left in my family. I'm an orphan and was raised by the clan since I was a child. If I were to talk about relatives, I would only have some uncles and aunts in the clan."

"They will not interfere with any of my decisions, including my marriage."