I am the villain amulet

"Yan'er" stood up and looked at the general's wife, then turned his gaze to the young man behind her who had similar features to him, "Is this A'yan?" There was a hint of uncertainty in his words.

"Father": When Shen Yan heard him call him, his eyebrows raised slightly but only for a moment, and then his face remained calm and he bowed to him respectfully.

Shen Aoxiao nodded with satisfaction. His son just needed to keep calm. Then he called everyone back to the mansion.

The general's mansion was decorated with lights and a banquet was held to congratulate the general on his triumphant return.

"Xiao'er, come here. This is the peach blossom wine I made specially for you. Try it." As soon as the old ancestor finished speaking, someone came with a jar of peach blossom wine.

When you open the cup of peach blossom wine, a refreshing fragrance hits you in the face.

Shen Aoxiao drank a bowl of it proudly, smacking his lips and saying, "It tastes good, just like the taste of my childhood." Then he said to the old ancestor, "Old ancestor, I'm afraid my brothers have been craving our peach wine for a long time, so I'm going to give this jar to them today."

"Don't worry, I'm well prepared."

Aunt Qiao, who was sitting behind the general's wife, turned her eyes slightly and said with a smile on her beautiful face, "Yes, the old ancestor knew the general's temper and sent someone to deliver peach blossom wine early on."

The general's wife's smile faded a little when she saw this, but she smiled again when she caught the general's gaze.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Shen Yan took a few sips and thought it was okay, but it was a pity that Rong Shu couldn't drink it.

"Yan'er, Shuang'er and Li'er have caused Madam a lot of worry, right?" Except for Shen Yan, who is the legitimate son of the general's wife, Shen Yueshuang and Shen Qiuli are the same mother and are the children of Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao was originally raised by the old ancestor, and when there was no general's wife, they wanted Shen Aoxiao to take her in. But after the general's wife got pregnant, she found a reason to force Shen Aoxiao to take Aunt Qiao in.

The old ancestor didn't like the general's wife very much, so naturally he didn't like Shen Yan either.

"Shuang'er and Li'er are well-behaved and lovely." The old ancestor raised his wrinkled face and touched the two children on his knees and said.

Shen Yueshuang and Shen Qiuli were twins, a boy and a girl, both one year younger than Shen Yan. They were loved by the ancestors and had the best food and clothing.

The fair and tender little face looked at the general with admiration, and shouted in a crisp voice: "Father~"

The general smiled when he saw this, nodded, and turned his head to look at the general's wife.

"Yan, Yan'er is also very good." The general's wife said familiarly.

The general felt a little disappointed when he heard this. Although he had been fighting outside for many years, he knew everything that went on at home.

The old ancestors were so conservative that even she was conservative? She didn't believe in the flesh that fell from her body, but believed in others' frame-up?

"Starting tomorrow, Yan'er will learn martial arts from me." Shen Aoxiao made the final decision.

After he finished speaking, everyone had different expressions. The old ancestor's smile gradually faded. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Shen Aoxiao say, "Okay, that's all for today."

Shen Yan looked at the general in surprise, and then left with the help of Xiao Danzi. He seemed to be a little smoked, and although his face was fine, his head felt heavy, perhaps because it was his first time drinking and he was not used to it.

"Young Master, please slow down."

Rong Shu finished the last stitch of the embroidery in her hand and looked at it carefully. After her first attempt, she was quite disgusted with her own craftsmanship.

The word "peace" was embroidered crookedly on the purse.

"Sister Rong, Sister Rong," Rong Shu sighed and called out anxiously to Xiao Danzi outside.

"What's the matter that makes you so anxious?" Rong Shu came out hurriedly. Under the moonlight, Xiao Danzi had an anxious look on his face and was breathing heavily.

"Young Master, Young Master is clamoring for Sister Rong..." Xiao Danzi said hurriedly, with a wry smile on his face. The Young Master sat still when he returned to the yard, and kept shouting for Rong Shu, as if he would not come in unless Rong Shu came.

At the same time, Xiao Danzi became more determined to consult Sister Rong first.

After hearing this, Rong Shu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly followed Xiao Danzi to the main courtyard.

As I entered the courtyard, I saw Shen Yan sitting quietly in the yard. The moonlight was hazy. Shen Yan, wearing a moon-colored robe, sat quietly with his head lowered. The faint moon passed over the treetops, and the faint shadows fell on him, making him look thin and lonely.

Rong Shu walked in. Shen Yan seemed to hear her footsteps and raised his eyes to look at her. There was a dullness in his deep eyes: "Rong Shu?"

"Young Master?"

After hearing the voice, Shen Yan pulled Rong Shu in and then buried his head in her arms.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Danzi quickly lowered his head, fearing that the young master would give him a hard time if he saw him.

Rong Shu touched his hair and stayed with him quietly.

A cold wind blew by, and a chill came over him. "Young Master, it's time for us to go back to the house." Rong Shu called softly, and heard him respond softly.

Rong Shu helped him up and saw him staggering and almost falling. Seeing this, Xiao Danzi hurried over and saw the young master looking at him with sharp eyes. Xiao Danzi said to Rong Shu that he had something to do and left in a hurry.

Rong Shu quickly pulled the person over, and Shen Yan leaned her head on Rong Shu's neck. Her graceful neck looked even whiter under the moonlight, and a faint breath brushed across her neck, causing her to tremble.

This is a relatively sensitive area of ​​Rongshu.

"Why do there are two of you, Rong Shu?" After saying that, she leaned closer to Rong Shu again.

After hearing this, Rong Shu felt helpless. If he had known this, he should have told him not to drink in advance.

After Rong Shu helped him back to the room, Shen Yan sat on the bed and hugged Rong Shu.

Rong Shu was surprised, she almost suspected that Shen Yan was pretending. He looked confused and stared at her with dull eyes.

"Young Master" Rong Shu tried to pry open the hands that were holding her, but found that he couldn't.

"Rong Shu, no one likes me, and no one loves me..." Shen Yan said intermittently, raising his eyes and looking at her with some grievance and sadness.

"How could that be? I like the young master." If Rong Shu hadn't met him before and heard that he would be a villain in the future, she would definitely not want to get to know him. But after spending so much time with him, she found that Shen Yan was very hardworking, very well behaved, and very intelligent. He could learn anything at once.

Shen Yan smiled and said happily with a focused look: "Really?"

"Yeah." Rong Shu's heart softened when she saw his happy expression. Who wouldn't like such a well-behaved Shen Yan?

After hearing this, the corners of Shen Yan's lips curved again and again, and his lowered eyes were filled with a triumphant smile.

[? ? ?] The system looked at Shen Yan a little strangely. He felt as if something was not right, but at the same time, nothing seemed to be wrong.

Rong Shu saw that he was still a little depressed, and her heart softened so she let him hug her.

The candlelight in the room was warm. As the breeze blew past the window, the candlelight flickered. Gradually, after an unknown period of time, Rong Shu felt sleepy.

The moonlight gradually became brighter, falling over the treetops, and then sinking into the window, casting a silhouette.

Through the moonlight, Shen Yan looked at Rong Shu, who was still sleepy in his arms, and memorized her face in his heart by the moonlight.

Rong Shu's face was not stunning, but she was pretty. Her fingertips had calluses from working for a long time, and there was a scar on the palm of her right hand that had been injured by him, which had faded...

Shen Yan carried Rong Shu to the bed, covered her with the quilt, turned off the lights, and then carefully went to the study.

The next day, after Shen Yan practiced martial arts with the general, he was called to Xiyuan by his wife.

Before entering the house, I could hear laughter and a hint of doting in the lady's words.

"You're here." When the lady saw the person coming, she looked at Shen Yan with a stiff smile before she could retract her smile.

Shen Yan bowed respectfully and then said, "Madam."

The little girl in the madam's arms looked up curiously at the handsome and cold big brother opposite her, so she asked curiously: "Madam, is this the big brother?"

Madam lowered her head and tapped her beautiful nose affectionately, "Yes."

"It's so beautiful," the little girl exclaimed with her eyes wide open.

"Xiao'er~" The lady rubbed her head with a smile. Shen Xiaoxiao was the daughter of Li Ma, who was always by the lady's side. Six years ago, Li Ma died to save the lady. The lady felt sorry for her and kept Xiaoxiao by her side.

He was raised in the outer courtyard these years and was brought back to the palace yesterday.

"Take your sister who just arrived around the mansion." After the lady said this, she saw the girl next to her stand up and walk to Shen Yan.

The lady just let her be and watched her go by.

"Big Brother": She raised her head and looked at him expectantly.

Shen Yan bowed to his wife again and said, "My father has assigned me some tasks that have not been completed yet. Please forgive me, Madam." After saying goodbye to his wife, he left.

The lady's face stiffened a little. Seeing Shen Xiaoxiao's aggrieved expression, she comforted her softly.

Shen Xiaoxiao, who was held in his arms, no longer had the innocence she had just now. At this moment, she looked at Shen Yan's leaving back with deep meaning.

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Rong Shu.

——[Shen Yan’s Little Black Box]