In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

As for where did the shoes come from?Of course, it was brought over by Xiaozhu yesterday. There is not much spiritual power today, so it is impossible to protect the soles of the feet with spiritual power all the time.

During the time when Xiaozhu was summoning for breakfast, Xia Yin, who was extremely bored, rarely had the thought to look at the layout of the guest room.

The rooms of Ning's house are very large, and they are divided into inner and outer rooms.

The inner room is a residence, so there are not many decorations, but the things in the outer room are unexpectedly rich. In addition to the tables, chairs and benches for dining and tea with people, there is even a special chess table.

On one side of the wall are beautiful landscape calligraphy and paintings, and below it is a dark moiré paint table with brand-new ink, paper, ink, and ink, and the bookshelf next to it is also full.

Xia Yin walked from the inner room to the outer room, and after looking around, her eyes fell on the bookshelf, and after a little thought, she walked over and pulled out a book from the top.

"Poetry?"

Looking at the name, it is quite tall, but I turned it over and looked, okay... teach others how to write poetry.

Xia Yin opened a few pages and felt bored, so he stuffed it back and took out a book from the middle of the bookshelf.

"Gun trick? Why isn't it called a shooting?"

Looking at the murderous words on the cover, Xia Yin felt a little subtle, and after opening it, he was speechless.

"Gun Technique", I thought it was a martial arts secret book or some kind of marksmanship, but it turned out to be just to teach others how to use a gun, and it was still very superficial!

Originally, he wanted to see if he could find any useful information from the bookshelf, but now he only opened two books, Xia Yin felt that he was just wasting time.

She shook her head and took out the last book from the lower position.

"Dream of Red Mansions? Oh, why don't you call... eh? Red Mansions!"

Chapter 34 Chapter 34

A Dream of Red Mansions, these three words are indeed correct.

Xia Yin didn't think that there was a problem with his eyes, so it was obvious that there was a problem with the book in his hand.

Because this book shouldn't be in a place like this, it's either a duplicate name, just a coincidence, or...

With the incomprehensible mood of others, Xia Yin slowly opened the book that was not too thick in her hand, and the more she looked, the more complicated her expression became.

Because the book in his hand turned out to be the Red Mansion, and the names of people and places were indistinguishable from those in his memory. Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, and Wang Xifeng could all be found in it, without changing a word.

Of course, there are also differences. More precisely, the setting has obviously changed a part of the magic. I don't know if it is to fit the environment of this world, and more fairy elements have been added.

Although the one in Xia Yin's memory also had some fairy stories, the one in his hand was obviously more, and some non-original contents were mixed up.

"interesting."

After simply looking at it, he closed the book in his hand. Xia Yin directly turned to the last page, where there was a 'testimonial' from the author, and finally the signature.

Of course it's not Cao Xueqin, but...

"Yan Ruyu?"

Looking at the last signature, Xia Yin also completely confirmed the guess in her heart. She searched carefully on the bookshelf again, and sure enough, she found another book of Red Mansions, which was exactly half a set together.

But other than that, there are no more works of this 'Yan Ruyu', and I don't know if he just copied it... I mean he wrote the Red House, or there is only the Red House here.

Of course, if you want to know the answer to this question, it is also very simple, just go to Ning Cheng and ask it later.

While thinking about it, Xiaozhu also came back with breakfast.

The little maid asked the accompanying servants to put dishes of delicate snacks on the dining table. Seeing Xia Yin standing silently beside the bookshelf, she waited for the others to step back and asked, "What are you looking for... ...Huh? You also look at the Red Chamber!"

"You know this book?"

Xia Yin glanced at Xiao Zhu with some surprise. After all, a little girl like her is generally uneducated, and it is difficult to read and write.

At this time, looking at Xiaozhu's appearance, not only is he literate, but he also seems to have read this 'pirated book'.

Seeing Xia Yin looking at her, the little maid was also a little shy, but she nodded and said, "Well, I am a loyal reader of "Dream of Red Mansions", and I like Sister Wang Xifeng the most!"

"...Then do you know what else the author of this book has written?" Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, but Xia Yin was obviously not in the mood to discuss the content of the Red Chamber with her, so he decisively changed the subject.

However, it's okay not to mention the author, but the author's little maid was even more excited, and nodded again and again: "Yan Ruyu? Wait, but my favorite is Red Mansions, because what about the rest..."

"It's also a talent."

"What did the girl say?"

"It's nothing."

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At the dining table, Xia Yin asked Xiaozhu more about this 'Yan Ruyu' while eating breakfast.

It's just that Xiaozhu is only a maid after all, and rarely even leaves Ning's house on weekdays, so although he has occasionally read a few books of the other party, he doesn't know much about the author's specific situation.

Certainly not ignorant.

First of all, it is certain that this 'Yan Ruyu' is a male, and his age and appearance are unknown for the time being, but the place where he lives now is in the capital, and it is said that he is still in the palace.

In addition, the new underwear that has recently swept the entire capital, there are rumors that it seems that he participated in the design and improvement.

"Okay, connected."

Hearing this, Xia Yin almost couldn't help squirting the porridge out of his mouth, but it made sense.

She became more and more curious about 'Yan Ruyu', so she went to find Ning Cheng after breakfast, and wanted to get more comprehensive information from him.

It's just that Ning Cheng hasn't shown up until now. She searched for a while in Ning's house and couldn't find him. She was about to go back to ask Xiaozhu, but she happened to see Uncle Wang coming towards him.

Uncle Wang was also stunned when he saw Xia Yin, and then he didn't know whether it was because of Ning Cheng's instructions or he misunderstood something.

"Yes, where is he now?"

Although Uncle Wang looked at him a little strangely, Xia Yin didn't care and nodded calmly.

Afterwards, Uncle Wang didn't hide it, and bluntly said that Ning Cheng was in the study now, and he even showed him the way.

Xia Yin thanked him and left, and looking at her back, Uncle Wang nodded again and again, and sighed softly, "No wonder the young master has never brought anyone home before, compared to this girl Xia, everything else is really mediocre. You vulgar fan! The young master is really lucky, if the master knows... ah!"

Uncle Wang's expression became more and more sad when he thought of his own master who still had no news. He shook his head and was about to turn around to go about his own business, but he moved quickly and then suddenly stopped.

"Broken! Forgot to tell Miss Xia that the young master is entertaining guests!"

Uncle Wang slapped his forehead and immediately turned to look, but there was still a girl's figure in his sight. He was a little dumbfounded, and he could only sigh at the speed of Xia Yin's walking and mutter: "Anyway, we are a family sooner or later, so there should be no problem. Bar?"

After standing there for a while, Uncle Wang finally relaxed and went back to his own business.

Chapter 35 Chapter 35

study.

Ning Cheng looked at the few people sitting across from him, frowning tightly: "What do you mean, my father's disappearance is probably related to those 'devil eggs'?"

"Yes."

On the opposite side, the handsome young man in Tsing Yi and long hair closed the paper fan in his hand, nodded and said, "According to our information, the reason why those people want to catch you is to threaten your father to let him hand it over. Something called a demon egg."

"In other words, although I escaped, my father is still in their hands?"

"Just saying it's possible."

Young Master Tsing Yi neither nodded in agreement nor shook his head in denial, because the disappearance of Master Ning was indeed filled with too many doubts.

First of all, the biggest doubt is that Mr. Ning disappeared so strangely, silently, without even leaving any traces.

You must know that Master Ning is a well-known God of Wealth. Although his strength is very poor due to the limitation of his talent and his single-mindedness in business, there are not only the dead men trained by the Ning family since childhood, but also the worshipers and thugs whom he paid a lot of money to hire. !

In addition, he also has flickering connections with many major sects. From these sects, he has obtained a lot of treasures, and many of them are used to save his life.

Under such circumstances, it disappears without a sound, as if the world has evaporated, which is a strange thing in itself.

Ning Cheng pondered for a while, without saying a word, but looked up again and looked at the group of people on the opposite side.

There were five people on the opposite side, four men and one woman, three of whom were young and two middle-aged.

The two middle-aged men standing behind Young Master Tsing Yi were obviously his followers, and they were both experts, because Ning Cheng felt a heavy pressure on them.

The middle-aged man with short hair in gray clothes on the left is like a stubborn rock, his face is as cold as ice, and his eyes are like knives.

The younger man on the right had a smile on his face, and his white clothes made people feel like a spring breeze, but the sense of danger he gave Ning Cheng was ten times stronger than that of the man in gray!

In perception, this person is only slightly inferior to his master.

And to make these two masters voluntarily fall behind and be willing to be servants, the identity of the young master in Tsing Yi in front of him is naturally even more difficult.

But what surprised Ning Cheng even more was the young man in white next to the young master in Tsing Yi. He was also dressed in white. He looked obviously younger than the middle-aged man standing behind him. The surging river is endless.

Compared to the middle-aged man behind him, the pressure he put on Ning Cheng was even heavier and more unfathomable!

As for the last one...

Ning Cheng's eyes fell on the girl in pink skirt who looked at most sixteen or seventeen years old, paused slightly, and quickly moved away.

The girl with the veil on her face didn't notice his movements at all, because her exposed peach eyes fell on the young man in white from beginning to end.

In those pair of eyes, there was a continuous affection that even Ning Cheng could clearly perceive.

Of course, this is also what he admires the most about this young man in white, because being stared at by such a pair of eyes that can be said to be captivating, this person has no response, and even his eyes are clearly in a daze!

It's not a piece of wood, it's a real master.

After roughly judging the group of people on the opposite side, Ning Cheng remained calm on the surface, but asked slowly, "Then where did you get the news?"

These people came to the door suddenly this morning, and bluntly said that they knew the information that Mr. Ning was kidnapped.

Of course, according to what they said, they came here originally to tell Master Ning that someone wanted to kidnap Ning Cheng, so that Master Ning could prepare quickly.

It's just that they didn't expect that the speed of the group of people was much faster than they expected, and they didn't expect that Ning Cheng would be fine in the end, but Mr. Ning disappeared!

It is impossible for Ning Cheng to believe all of their words, after all, he is not familiar with these people at all.

The young master in Tsing Yi on the opposite side probably saw Ning Cheng's suspicion, and after a little hesitation, he said, "To be honest, we are here to track down that mysterious group of people."

"It's also because of the demon eggs?"

"No." Tsing Yi shook his head decisively and said solemnly, "We just want to find out the true identity of that group of people."

"Why?"

"Because they killed my mother 15 years ago."