Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World

Chapter 142: Prince’s little quilt 17 (part 1 of 2)

The carriage curtain was finally opened completely.

Jin Zhihui was finally able to set his eyes on the whole view of the person in the carriage. His body became a hundred times more stiffer than before, that he even completely stopped breathing.

This was definitely not because of disappointment, but of amazement. The youth, who has yet to reach of age, donned a simple and plain dress, with only a ribbon to tie his hair. But seemed to be able to dull the moon and stars, the moment he raised his eyes. Jin Zhihui could be considered as a slightly educated person. But at this very moment, he was unexpectedly unable to find any phrase to describe the youth’s countenance, as only the word ‘good-looking’ remained in his blank mind.

Such countenance deserved to have such a perfect hand, and only such a hand is worthy of such a good-looking countenance.

Pingjiang City was not only the most populous and affluent place in the Dayu Dynasty, but was also the place where the majority of the beauties can always be found. However, Jin Zhihui feels that the sum of all the beauties he has seen in Pingjiang City can’t come up to even half of this youth in front of him. He actually looked on somewhat idiotically, and still couldn’t take his gaze back after the youth got off the carriage, that he even couldn’t help from moving a step closer to him.

This step forward wasn’t conspicuous at all, that even Shen Tong didn’t perceive anything off. But Yuwen Yin had already become extremely displeased, that he unconsciously exuded a chilling aura.

The extent of Yuwen Yin’s feelings for Shen Tong was unimaginably deep, that every single being who so much takes a look at the Shen Tong, will make him feel like they want to grab from him. That he wished to cut off the hands of the opponent. But the chill he exuded, on the contrary, made Shen Tong finally aware of Jin Zhihui’s existence. Shen Tong swept a somewhat baffled gaze at Yuwen Yin from the corner of his eyes, then looked at Jin Zhihui again, before suddenly realizing something.

A wicked thought suddenly formed in his mind. He unexpectedly raised his head and took the initiative to show a faint smile at Jin Zhihui.

Jin Zhihui’s idiotic brain received a critical hit with this smile, that he suddenly didn’t know what night it is. He even wondered whether this youth was a fairy that had run down from the mountains, who could enchant people with just a simple smile.

The little fairy asked, “What’s your name?”

Jin Zhihui only thought that the other party’s voice was also very pleasant to the ears. He swiftly answered while stuttering: “My, my surname is Jin, name Zhihui, the literary word……”

“Where do you live in? Do you have any spare room for sleeping there?”

“Yes, there is,” Jin Zhihui immediately nodded and said: “I live in Beiyuan. I’m the only one there, it’s very spacious……”

Jin Yi was so anxious, and wanted to interrupt his son several times, but was always unable to find the chance to. He scolded his son for really being obsessed and debauched, and lacked even a bit of vision under his breath.

Can’t he see Yuwen Yin’s stiflingly gloomy expression? Grabbing a person from a noble prince, was simply the same as grabbing a fruit from the King of Hell’s table. This was simply rushing to one’s death!

Feeling that the aura on Yuwen Yin’s body grow even colder, had instead made the little fairy so happy, that the unhappiness he felt had quickly dissipated by half.

— Humph╭(╯^╰)╮！Who told you to not even spare me a glance before! Who told you to do such a thing in the carriage at broad daylight! Who told you to toss and turn, and not shoot out for so long! I’ll let you be jealous to death! !

It was useless no matter how anxious Jin Yi felt, as Jin Zhihui had already taken Shen Tong to look at the rooms in Beiyuan, under the other person’s request. His eyes could only accommodate the frown and smiles of the youth, and had probably become so muddleheaded that he even forgot his own surname.

Passing through the front hall of the mansion’s courtyard, then through the courtyard and front yard, then turn to the left, will finally get to the garden that Jin Zhihui mention. Although it wasn’t large, but it was very delicately built. Shen Tong looked through the rooms one by one, and quickly chose the relatively quiet right wing facing south, before giving Jin Zhihui a smile again without hesitation: “Just here, I’ll be bothering you.”

Him asking to live over here was exactly what Jin Zhihui wanted, so what’s there to be bothered about? He hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that it wasn’t of any inconvenience, with a slightly reddened face. Moreover, following the words of ‘bothering you’, Shen Tong then behaved rather unceremoniously, and took Jin Zhihui as a servant in the next second: “Bring me some late-night meal. I want shrimp congee or hot and sour noodles, and some fruits, such as loquat and cherries. Oh, that’s right. I want a bath, so bring me a warm bucket of water as well.”

Shen Tong was originally a young master who was accustomed on being waited upon by others. He slightly tilted his chin up while ordering others with a slightly haughty and aloof expression, making those who saw this feel even more itchy. Jin Zhihui, who was obviously very willing to be ordered about, busily ordered other people to do it.

Shen Tong turned his anger into appetite, stuffing down a large bowl of hot and sour noodles into his stomach. His lips, which had turned bright red from the spiciness, glistened brightly as the red cherries in the fruit plate. He soon after held his stuffed little belly, while worrying about entering the bucket of warm water by himself.

Although Yuwen Yin hadn’t released inside, but he always felt that there was something uncomfortable in his body, which needed to be cleaned. But he couldn’t change the quilt’s innate nature of being afraid of water. He hesitated for a long time, before finally carefully dipping his feet into the water before the water cooled off.

Not long after entering the bath bucket, a noise suddenly sounded from the window on the left side.

He couldn’t help but tremble in shock, before quickly looking towards the direction of the sound. He saw that the window on the far left corner open little by little from the outside, followed by the appearance of a somewhat familiar-looking large hand in the window seam.

Followed by the arm, shoulder, neck, as well as the head…..

Soon, the other party’s entire upper body made it’s way inside from the window. The person was revealed to be Yuwen Yin.

As a noble prince, he actually snuck out in the middle of the night to climb into another person’s window. If this was witnessed by others, the imperial family’s face would have been lost. Although Yuwen Yin was not afraid of losing face, but his method of appearance was really a bit frightening, and virtually looks the same as the Sadako on TV. Shen Tong, who had a fear of ghosts, got up from the water with a splash and pointed at him angrily: “Who allowed you to climb in? Get out!”

*reputation

The little quilt quickly lost his temper, forgetting the fact that the robe he had worn earlier had already been stored in the system’s backpack, and was now completely naked. Standing like this, immediately revealed more than half of the spring scene.