Reborn as the favorite of the cold-faced general

Ye Huaiyun couldn't help but glanced at the opposite side, "Who has such a big face?"

The guy said: "That's the county magistrate!"

Chu Tingyun sneered, "What's so good about a bad old man."

"You don't know that." Hearing the sarcasm in his tone, the man explained: "Of course the big guy is not the county magistrate, but the son and daughter of the county magistrate's family."

As he said that, the man's eyes flashed as if he was looking at those people outside the door, and he continued: "These two young masters and young ladies are famously beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are compared to Pan Anweijie and Diaochan Zhaojun. Everyone in the city talks about the ones in the palace..."

"Stop!" Chu Tingyun frowned impatiently when he saw that he was eloquent, "I'm not interested in that."

After saying that, he dragged Ye Huaiyun into the private room and sat down, ordered a few dishes and let the waiter continue to work.

Chu Tingyun raised Erlang's legs and leaned back on the chair, and coldly commented on the word "superficial".

"Everyone has the love of beauty." Ye Huaiyun said: "It's understandable human nature to look twice."

"Oh." Chu Tingyun curled his lips, "I think that nine out of ten people with monstrous looks are scourges."

"What about the remaining one?" Ye Huaiyun asked.

Chu Tingyun said: "It's a goblin."

That's not bad, Ye Huaiyun, who was harmed by the goblin in front of him, nodded in agreement.

And the person who harmed the current crown prince with his appearance of Lianbi didn't know anything about it, so he took a bowl of tea and drank it carelessly.Ye Huaiyun looked at him, and couldn't help being pampered with a chuckle.

When not in use, the buddy served all the dishes.Chu Tingyun tasted the green beans and chicken, and immediately put down the chopsticks. He thanked Bumin and said, "I seem to know why there are only melon seeds on every table downstairs."

Seeing his indescribable expression when he pursed his lips while swallowing, Ye Huaiyun curiously extended his chopsticks to the dish.

Chu Tingyun held his wrist in time, and sincerely advised, "Don't taste it."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Ye Huaiyun became more and more curious.

Chu Tingyun met his gaze and nodded hopelessly.

"Then I want to try it even more." Ye Huaiyun smiled, what kind of taste should such a fat and thin foodie despise.

Chu Tingyun looked at him with eyes like watching a strong man go away and never return, and slowly let go of his hand.But before Ye Huaiyun had a taste, a loud shout came from outside the private room.

"Come here—!"

The sound was so loud that Ye Huaiyun couldn't hold the chopsticks steady for a moment, and the beans caught in the air rolled several times on the ground with a tremor of his wrist.

"It's true that something happens every time I go out." Chu Tingyun raised his eyebrows, not knowing what emotion it was.

Ye Huaiyun said: "It seems to be a voice from the opposite side."

Chu Tingyun raised his eyebrows, "The county magistrate?"

"Well, it should be." Ye Huaiyun listened carefully, at least a dozen or so people hurried towards the opposite side from the stairs, and said, "Go and have a look."

The two opened the door and went out, and when they looked up, they saw the double doors of the private room opposite were wide open, and officers and soldiers in official uniforms surrounded almost half of the second floor, and were evacuating all the onlookers.

When I got closer, I looked through the railing, and there was a person lying on the ground surrounded by officers and soldiers. From a distance, I could vaguely distinguish an enviable good-looking person. Lu Feihuai, the son of the county grandpa.

The county magistrate of Luxia City was named Lu Lin, and he was standing aside with a serious face at this moment, while his daughter was sitting in the private room clutching a silk handkerchief in her hand at a loss.

Chu Tingyun suddenly caught a glimpse of the cold leftovers on the table in the private room opposite, and said in disbelief, "Can this be eaten?" Suddenly he wondered, "Could it be because the food is so hard to eat?"

Ye Huaiyun frowned at his words and said nothing, he always had a bad feeling.

Soon, the doctor from the medical center hurried up carrying a wooden box, and squatted down beside Lu Feihuai.

Until the doctor on the opposite side stood up after the diagnosis, closed the medicine box and sighed helplessly, Ye Huaiyun's brows were already wrinkled with the word "Chuan".

And Lu Lin's expression changed from panic to grief, and then to anger, and he slammed on the wooden door with one hand, shouting: "Come on, bring me to the official! There is also this Xiucai building, inside and outside No one else can go!"

The officers and soldiers immediately moved in unison and followed orders.

The door of the restaurant was closed tightly, and the diners who were blocked behind the door suddenly became uneasy. Originally, they came here with the mentality of feasting their eyes, but unexpectedly, the beauty hadn't seen it yet, and the life saw it first. This is what kind of bad luck once in a lifetime .At this moment, the magistrate of the county has an order, so they can't go out, so they can only speculate and argue with each other, for fear that this matter has anything to do with themselves.

Only a man who looked like a teacher stepped forward cautiously, and said to Lu Lin: "My lord, the old lady in the yamen is seriously ill. She went home to visit relatives yesterday, and she won't be back until a few days later."

Lu Lin, who was getting angry, became more and more angry, "No matter what, immediately find someone who can do an autopsy for me!"

Ye Huaiyun looked at the right time, pointed at the person beside him, and shouted to the opposite side: "He will do an autopsy!"

As his words were scattered in the air, several eyes cast over him one after another.

"..." Chu Tingyun, who was caught off guard and lying on the gun, spoke through his teeth, "What's the matter with me?"

Ye Huaiyun pulled him towards the opposite side, and said in a low voice, "There's no reason to let someone die under your noses."

Chu Tingyun said: "Remove the word 'I'." He didn't want to care about it at all.

Ye Huaiyun was as good as he was good: "There is no reason to ignore someone who died under your nose."

Chu Tingyun: "..." Why does it sound even more wrong?

Without waiting for Chu Tingyun to say anything else that he didn't like, Lu Lin already stepped forward to salute, "Thank you, gentlemen."

"Lord Lu, you're being polite." Ye Huaiyun returned the salute, and gently pinched Chu Tingyun's wrist with the hand behind his back.

Chu Tingyun had no choice but to squat down next to Lu Feihuai's body unwillingly, but his movements and expressions were all serious.

Lu Lin stood aside, staring at him without blinking.It took only half a cup of tea, but it seemed as long as several hours, and the sweat oozing from his forehead was about to wet the entire robe.

Ye Huaiyun knew Chu Tingyun better than anyone else. Seeing that his inspection of the corpse gradually slowed down, she knelt down beside him and asked, "What did you see?"

"What did I just say?" Chu Tingyun shrugged.

——Nine out of ten people with monstrous appearance are evils.

Either harming others or killing oneself, there is an example of killing oneself in front of you.

Ye Huaiyun was helpless, "Be serious and talk about it."

Chu Tingyun said, "He's not as good-looking as I am."

Hearing this, Ye Huaiyun couldn't help turning his gaze to Lu Feihuai's face, and stayed there for a while.

"Indeed..." Chu Tingyun asked amusedly when he heard him drag out his approval, "You still say I'm not serious?"

Ye Huaiyun came back to his senses in an instant, and silently bumped him with an elbow. Who brought up the topic first?

"Two young masters?" Lu Lin's urging voice came from above his head, "How is the situation?"

Chu Tingyun stood up, suppressed his smile with Ye Huaiyun in an instant, and said in a deep voice, "Let everyone in the restaurant go out first."

"No!" Lu Lin refused without even thinking about it, "No one can leave until the matter is clarified!"

"Your son's death has nothing to do with this restaurant." Chu Tingyun concluded.

His voice was not loud, but it fell into the air enough for everyone downstairs to hear clearly, and he was instantly relieved.

Lu Lin looked at him suspiciously, "How can you be sure?"

Chu Tingyun raised the corner of his mouth with a sneering smile, "Because I know the cause of your son's death."

"What is it?" Lu Lin suddenly became nervous.

Chu Tingyun said firmly: "Let everyone go out first."

His pupils were cold, and Lu Lin's heart was suffocated suddenly.

After all, he was a stranger who had never met before. Lu Lin was dubious about Chu Tingyun, but with those eyes he met, he felt a certain invisible pressure falling on him with his gaze. The officers and soldiers on the side released them.

Lu Lin simply lowered his head slightly, and stopped looking at him, "Young Master, can we talk now?"

Chu Tingyun leaned on the railing leisurely, and said unhurriedly: "Although your son is dead, he is still alive."

"What do you mean?" Lu Lin was puzzled.

These words made no sense at all, and everyone present was at a loss when they heard it, even Ye Huaiyun couldn't immediately understand what he wanted to express.

People in the world are dead when they die, and people who live are alive.

How can you be dead and alive at the same time?

"After the death of an ordinary person, as the body temperature continues to drop, the limbs will become completely stiff after about four or five hours." Only hearing Chu Tingyun's voice lazily, he continued: "But now it's only half an hour since your son died, and the limbs will be completely stiff." It's completely stiff as wood."

"So?" Lu Lin still didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Now Ye Huaiyun understood, and answered calmly: "It's a corpse change."

"Corpse?!" Not only Lu Lin, everyone standing around was startled.

"Yeah." Chu Tingyun responded, "That's why I asked everyone in the restaurant to go out first."

"Before..." Lu Lin finally caught the point of his words, his voice trembling, "What will happen to Fei Huai?"

"It will wake up and act like a living person." Ye Huaiyun answered him: "But a dead body can't think, and it won't recognize anyone."

"But...but..." Lu Linxian's magistrate couldn't hold back his airs any longer, he stammered and asked, "But why...the corpse turned into a corpse?"

He has only seen this kind of words in folk storybooks that have never been the same. It is too bizarre and cannot be explained by reason, so that even Lu Lin, who is his father, forgot to investigate the cause of Lu Feihuai's death for a while. ?

Chu Tingyun sneered, "I'm afraid I have to ask..."

Although Ye Huaiyun already had a vague guess in his heart, he was still waiting for Chu Tingyun's answer at this moment.But as soon as Chu Tingyun's words started, his wrist was suddenly held by him, and he even took a few steps back to the side with others.

Looking at the position where he was standing just now, the railing behind him suddenly broke, and the broken wood residue fell from mid-air to the ground on the first floor.

And the culprit who destroyed the wooden railing was Lu Feihuai who jumped stiffly from the ground and stood up without any warning at the moment when Chu Tingyun spoke.

The dead man's complexion turned yellow, his good looks were gone, only the hideous blue veins floating on the skin surface remained.Lu Feihuai waved his arms aimlessly, scratching everywhere.

[The author has something to say: There are a lot of private settings in this chapter, or there will be more private settings in subsequent chapters.Then, because I didn't know if the word "zombie" was a sensitive masked word, I used "living puppet" instead, but the meaning is almost the same.

In addition, I want to ask everyone, can you accept a long fight scene?Probably in the content of the next chapter, because of the needs of the plot, there will be scenes of fighting.Then because I seldom write fighting dramas, I just want to challenge my own writing style, so it is expected that the number of words in fighting dramas will be a bit long.

If you don’t want to watch the big, thick and long phone calls, you can leave a message and tell me, and the deletion will be moderately controlled. 】