Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 37 The boy imprisoned in the painting (2)

Moonlight shines through the clouds into the courtyard.

There were several people lying in a small courtyard. Scarlet liquid flowed out from their bodies, and the blood flowed like a beetle and stained the entire ground red.

In this bleak courtyard, a man in white has an impeccable, lonely and handsome face, and his cool demeanor carries an untouched elegance, no matter how you look at it, he is incompatible with this treacherous scene.

There was a slight rubbing sound from the ground, and the white-clothed boy walked towards the thin man on the ground with loose steps. The man on the ground had a panicked face, and he backed away with his arms propped up against the ground.

As the white-clothed boy approached step by step, the thin man only felt a stabbing pain in his wrist. He screamed and looked closely, only to see two deep cuts on both wrists, and blood gushed out immediately.

Ignoring the blood gushing from his wrist, he trembled all over, got up from the ground trembling with fear, stumbled and ran towards the door, with a mocking laugh in his ear, and before he reached the door, the wooden door slammed shut.

There was no way to retreat, the man was scratching at the door, and seeing that he couldn't open it, he turned around and knelt down on the ground with a plop, begging for mercy: "Shen Shizi, please let me go, please let me go!" Excuse me, I know I was wrong! But there is a grievance and a debtor. It is the eldest princess who gave the order. We slaves dare not obey. Please let me go, and I will be a cow and a horse in the next life I will atone for it."

Shen Yunjing tilted his head and looked at him, his picturesque eyebrows stretched out, like a young man who lived in the deep mountains all year round, with an innocence that is ignorant of the world.

The boy enjoyed his begging for mercy, the more he was afraid, the more excited he felt.

Shen Yunjing raised his fingers lightly, and the man felt that someone was pinching his neck and lifted him up. He pulled his neck with his hands and tried to break free, and kicked his feet in the air, trying to find a point of strength. His face was already flushed, and he spit out broken begging for mercy, "Please..."

The young man seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed softly in a low voice. His clean voice was loose and deep. He laughed enough before he said: "Please, do you think it's useful? Do you think I'll let you go?"

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die!
There was despair in the man's eyes, and he repeated with difficulty: "Please..."

Accompanied by the man's whimpering begging for mercy, the young man raised his fingers upwards, and the man's body was immediately further away from the ground, "I begged you before, but how did you treat me?"

You haven't let me go, how can I let you go?
He smiled softly, "Don't worry, I will give you a happy one compared to the pain I suffered when I could not survive or die."

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"My lord, this is already the third murder case that happened this month. If the murderer is not caught as soon as possible, then we won't be able to do business, my lord."

Chang Yanshu looked carefully at the scratches on the back of the door panel, frowned and asked, "What did Wu Zuo say?"

The wind whipped up the fallen leaves and made a rustling sound. Chen An rubbed his arms and looked around, and said cautiously: "Same as the last two cases, the blood was drained, but there was no wound. It's very strange. Say it, my lord. Could it really be ghosts and ghosts?"

Chang Yanshu frowned, and punched him on the head, "What nonsense..."

Chen An held his head in his arms, and before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a crisp voice, "My lord."

Chen An hid aside and grinned, "Sister Qingping, the old lady asked you to call my adults home for dinner again?"

The maid Qingping smiled amiably, and replied: "Yes."

Chang Yanshu left the courtyard, took the saber handed over by the yamen guard at the door and hung it on his body, "Didn't I explain before I went out that I don't need to come here at noon today?"

Qingping replied, "The old lady heard about this case, she was afraid that you would forget to eat when you were busy, so she asked the servant to call you."

Chang Yanshu looked up at the sun, saw that the sun had already set to the west, and beckoned Chen An to come over, and ordered: "Let all the people below go to eat, and immediately go to the neighborhood to ask questions after eating."

I can finally go to eat. He hasn't had a sip of water since morning. Now he is almost starving to death.

Upon hearing this, Chen An rubbed his stomach and said happily, "Yes, my lord."

"My lord, Miss Biao is here." Qingping said after walking a few steps and seeing that there was no one around.

"What is she here for?" Chang Yanshu immediately lost the intention to go back when he heard it. He really didn't like this stubborn cousin who only knew how to make noise all day long. Once he saw her, he would be so angry. half dead

"It's said that I haven't seen my wife for a few days. I miss my wife and came to see my wife." Qingping followed behind him, curling her lips in dissatisfaction. Missing my wife is clearly an excuse to see the young master. This cousin is really shameless. , obviously the young master doesn't have her in his heart, and he still pesters her all day long.

"I won't go back today, you go back and tell my old lady that I have eaten outside." Chang Yanshu said and walked back.

Although Qingping didn't want the two of them to meet, but Madam's order was still there, if she didn't take him back, Miss Cousin might arrange for her.

She hurriedly stopped him, and said in a crying voice: "Young master, this is not acceptable. Madam said that you must go back today. If you don't go back, you will not be able to do business with slaves."

Although Qingping is a maid, but after all, she is the son of a family, who has devoted herself to serving his mother in the mansion for so many years, everyone asks for this, and he is still willing to give it this face.

Going back is going back, but when he entered the door, his face was not very good-looking, especially when he saw the man chatting and laughing with his mother, he felt it was an eyesore. He cupped his hands and said coldly: "Mother."

There was a smile on Chang's mother's charming face, she had never had anything to worry about about this smart, progressive, young and promising son, "Sit down, why are you still drooping when you see your cousin coming over. "

The apricot eyes were bent into crescent moons, Mu Zhili's eyes were full of alienation that could not be melted, but with a smirk on his face, he said coquettishly: "Don't talk about my cousin, aunt, I have also heard about what happened in the capital recently. Cousin is also very busy during this period, it is inevitable to be in a bad mood."

Chang Yanshu didn't appreciate her kind words at all, he didn't even look at her, he lowered his head and ate his food.

"I didn't hear Zhili talking to you, you child!" Although Chang's mother was dissatisfied, she didn't say anything after she blamed too much.

She also knows that he has been busy until midnight every day recently, and his three meals are uneven, and he has lost a lot of weight. It's just that no matter how busy he is, he must have a rest time. This is a lifelong event that must be considered.

What he is doing is the same as who owes him millions. If it weren't for the task, she would have quit. Mu Zhili suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and smoothed things over, "Auntie, I'm fine, so don't talk about it." Bro."

Chang's mother glared at Chang Yanshu, patted the back of her hand and said, "As long as you don't mind, you know your cousin's bad temper."

After eating, Chang Yanshu got up as soon as he pushed the rice bowl and said, "I'll go there first."

(End of this chapter)