QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots
Chapter 191 - 7.21

Chapter 191: 7.21

After eating, and with the effect of the recovery pill that Lou Yan had fed him before, Jiang Jiamian felt that his body had regained a lot of strength, and he didn’t want to lie down any longer.

"Can I go downstairs and take a walk?"

He looked at Lou Yan, who was blocking the bed.

It’s not that he can’t accept being targeted by the powerful and miserable bigshot again. It’s not the first or second time anyway. But he doesn’t want to live a depressed life. He has to strive for the greatest freedom and comfort within the possible scope, right?

Lou Yan stood up, moved away from the bed, and smiled with an unclear expression, "Of course."

But he had no intention of helping Jiang Jiamian at all.

Jiang Jiamian was surprised that Lou Yan agreed so easily and turned over to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his legs touched the ground, he felt his waist and legs aching, and he fell forward.

Lou Yan took him into his arms, and a voice that was hard to tell whether it was mocking or laughing rang out, "Look, it’s not that I don’t allow you to get down and walk, it’s that Immortal Jinag can’t walk on his own. He can’t even stand firmly."

Jiang Jiamian gritted his teeth secretly, holding onto his arm to steady his body, "Don’t be so proud!"

It turned out that he just felt well when he was lying down, but as soon as he got up, the numbness and weakness came up all at once.

"You have misunderstood me."

Looking at Jiang Jiamian’s tough appearance, for some reason, Lou Yan felt that he was not as annoying or cold as he had imagined. Instead, he was indescribably interesting.

He leaned over slightly, reached out, picked up Jiang Jiamian, and gently put him back on the bed. His tone was rare and gentle, "Lie down and don’t move. After you rest tonight, I will take you out for a walk myself, so that you can also see the scenery of this demon domain."

"And this golden palace..." Lou Yan raised his eyes and motioned for Jiang Jiamian to look around, "I built it specially for you, do you like it?"

Jiang Jiamian lay weakly on the bed, looking around. There wasn’t even a window, only a palace door. As a result, the golden palace had to rely on the many luminous pearls hanging from the roof to provide lighting at night. He said with a blank stare, "Isn’t this a cage?"

Lou Yan curved his lips and smiled, pretending to be surprised, "Oh my, this was discovered by Immortal Jiang?"

Jiang Jiamian: "..."

Lou Yan lowered his body very slowly, with his mask almost touching Jiang Jiamian’s face. He inhaled the cool, lingering scent of sandalwood on Jiang Jiamian’s body, which was the same as in his memory. Now, it was tainted with his own. He closed his eyes, a satisfaction curling through him as he breathed it in deeply.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and whispered into Jiang Jiamian’s ear, "When I first built this golden palace, I wanted to lock you up and torture you. But when I saw you again, I changed my mind."

Jiang Jiamian looked into his eyes fearlessly, his expression as calm as still water, "So, you want to lock me up here and make me your forbidden fruit, right?"

"Don’t say such harsh words..." Lou Yan licked his lips gently, "I have an unforgettable love and hatred for you, and I will never forget you, whether I live or die."

"Master!"

The air between them grew charged, simmering with tension, when the voice of the Demon Lord suddenly sliced through the room from outside, shattering the intimate silence with an unwanted intrusion.

"Master, I have captured Fang Qi for you this time!"

"Oh?" A cold light flashed across Lou Yan’s eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He stood up, carefully tidied his white robe, and then walked to the front hall with elegant steps and sat down on his chair.

He glanced coldly at the audience below, and sure enough, he saw a person entangled in black shadows behind Yin Luo. It was unknown whether the other was unconscious or awake at the moment. The Demon Lord was holding a spell and dragging him to the hall.

"Master! This is Immortal Jiang’s disciple, Fang Qi!"

Yin Luo intertwined his fingers, then extended them with a commanding gesture. In response, black shadows surged, throwing Fang Qi to the ground.

After finally bringing the person in front of Lou Yan, Yin Luo felt like he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It felt like the dark hand of doom had just been swiped away, leaving him alive.

This time, this madness, no, his lord, you should be satisfied, right?

"You did a good job."

Lou Yan really praised him.

Unexpectedly, before Yin Luo could smile, Lou Yan suddenly changed the subject and said with a gloomy face, "But do you know that you picked the worst time to show up and spoil my fun, right? Did I tell you to send a sound transmission note first? Huh?"

"This, this..."

The Demon Lord’s face turned pale with fear, and he hesitated for a long time before suddenly kneeling down, "I was in a hurry to send the person to the master, and I forgot the rules. I hope the master will forgive me!"

Lou Yan suddenly laughed and stood up from the chair, "Don’t be nervous, if others see you like this, the Demon Lord, they might think that I am committing treason."

Yin Luo didn’t dare to respond.

He had no choice but to crouch on the floor like a quail, showing the utmost respect.

Lou Yan slowly walked down the stairs and stopped in front of Fang Qi, who was lying on the ground, "Did he faint?"

"Yes!" The Demon Lord raised his head quickly and replied, "I was afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape again on the road, so I simply knocked him out, brought him back, and handed him over to the master personally for disposal."

"Very good," Lou Yan nodded gently, "You’ve finally got some sense, now leave."

"Yes!" Yin Luo responded quickly as if he had been pardoned and hurriedly retreated out of the hall.

Lou Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Qi, who was lying unconscious on the ground. He lightly pointed his finger at him, and a beam of crimson light shot straight into the center of Fang Qi’s brow.