Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book Novel - Chapter 35

Chapter 35 Poor Yu Xin

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

Si Yuhan nodded and withdrew all his emotions. It was the process of trying to catch the mouse that made the cat satisfied. He said lightly, “I’m full.”

Ke Ruan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. Anyway, Si Yuhan wouldn’t be a problem when they came back to the palace after getting rid of those mountain bandits.

He squatted in front of him and said, “Come up.”

Si Yuhan was apparently getting used to this and climbed up his back directly.

“Han. Do you have anything you want to do? Or let me put it this way, what is your dream?” Ke Ruan asked. Although an eight-year-old kid was not heavy, but the boy on his back was almost like a bag of cotton.

Anything he wanted to do?

Si Yuhan touched his chin with his hand, which made him look mature yet childish. What he wanted to do most for now was to kill the person carrying him.

So what would you do about that?

“My dream?” He repeated it and asked, “Do you want to help me make it happen? ”

Ke Ruan nodded, “Yep!”

As long as he could leave a good impression on the boy so that he wouldn’t end up dying miserablely, he would do anything.

Si Yuhan couldn’t see Ke Ruan’s facial expression, but he knew Ke Ruan really meant it, judging from his voice and action.

It was really strange. Actually, it was getting more and more strange.

“I haven’t thought about my dream yet. So you owe me one.”

Ke Ruan was utterly speechless.

He didn’t know why. He just knew that he couldn’t say yes to this. What if his dream was to kill him? Should he just let him? Of course not! The reason why he was being nice to the leading character was for him to live. If he ended up dying because of this, that would be too absurd.

So absolutely no!

He mused for a moment and said, “Sure. As long as I can, I will help you fulfill your dream.”

Si Yuhan raised his eyebrows and sneered. So he wasn’t that useless and stupid after all.

“Thank you, young master. Don’t forget it.”

Ke Ruan said, “I sure won’t. As long as I can.”

Si Yuhan, however, acted like he didn’t heard Ke Ruan’s emphasis.

They didn’t say anything for the rest of the road. When they came back to the inn, to Ke Ruan’s surprise, Yu Xin appeared out of nowhere. And… he looked so angry.

Before Ke Ruan could react, Yu Xin had already started yelling.

“Si Yuhan! How dare you let the prince carry you on his prestigious back! What do you think you are! You are so going to hell! ”

Ke Ruan was utterly speechless.

Not to mention that it was Si Yuhan he was yelling at, Yu Xin made a horrible mistake. Everyone was trying to hid Ke Ruan’s identity all the way here to protect him from being hurt by the bandits, while Yu Xin was shouting it all out loud. It was like inviting all those bandits to come to get Ke Ruan now.

Retard!

Ke Ruan took a deep breath. Seeing a soldier in casual clothes walking over from afar, he said, “Who is this? What’s his problem? Where are you coming from?”

The soldier grabbed Yu Xin’s arm and said obsequiously, “I’m so sorry. He was my son. It’s all my fault for his offending you. ”

“That’s ok. I’m just trying to figure it out. ”

Ke Ruan nodded and walked to his room with Si Yuhan on his back. Yu Xin stared at them with his eyes wide open but he couldn’t say a word. He must be hit at a certain acupoint to make him mute for a while.

Ke Ruan put Si Yuhan in his bed and rubbed his hair between his fingers. He found that he was getting more and more good at it. “Don’t listen to what Yu Xin said. He is full of shit!”

“Well.”