Forced to fall in love with an old enemy [Transmigration Book]

Long ropes, sacks, sweat medicine, ecstasy incense... are all things that have been prepared early in the morning.

Duan Qingni arranged them one by one, stuffed them all into his pockets, and the inner side of the night suit was filled to the brim.

At this moment.

The No.30 head of the sixth generation of the Changling School, a unique survivor of the Duan family bloodline.

Helping a total villain... steal his own home.

"You, are you alright?" Duan Qingni was dressed in black, stood with her back against the corner of the wall, and whispered to someone above her head, "Someone is watching outside... quickly pull me up!"

But after a while, a hand stretched out from above, clasped Duan Qingni's collar tightly with five fingers, and with a little force, he lifted him up, and directly brought him up like grabbing a doll.

With a bang, there was a soft landing.

"Hiss..." In the darkness, Duan Qingni gasped.

Yu Su asked: "What?"

"My waist is flashing." Duan Qingni grabbed his arm and said in great pain, "Help, help me."

Yu Su: "..."

——It’s only been three days since the last time I accidentally entered Fuyang Palace.After discussing and guessing several times, they all agreed that Mu Xuan was not a simple person, and that his residence also contained many secrets.

In the middle of the night on the third day, Yu Su came to Fu Yang Hall again. According to his original plan, he had to get the blueprint as quickly as possible.

It's just that this time is fundamentally different from last time.

First, there is an extra oil bottle behind Yu Su.The reason for Duan Qingni to follow is very simple. The pointer of the axis of fate seems to be closely related to the movement of Yusu... He must figure out what the trigger for the pointer to move is.

Second, although the tunnel at the bottom of Han Ting's hall leads directly to Mu Xuan's bedroom, but last time he was lucky and happened to run into the silly and sweet Liu Ruxing.This time they didn't take the tunnel, instead they chose to go around the mountain road, climbing over the wall from the farthest corner of Fuyang Hall.

"So... why do I have to toss myself to death?"

When they climbed to the fourth wall in a row, Duan Qingni couldn't get out of breath, and couldn't help expressing deep doubts: "...I am the head of the Changling sect, so I can go in directly through the main entrance, why bother to make small moves?" ?”

Yu Su, who was "sneaky" at the side, turned around and looked at him with unclear eyes.

"All right, you steal, you steal." Duan Qingni quickly said with a smile, "My home, you can steal whatever you want."

Fuyang Hall is the place where all the elders of Changling have lived.According to the countless colorful worlds in "Jianxian", this is just a small background board in which the protagonist suffers from love-hate entanglement, and it shouldn't contain too many complicated settings—at least Duan Qingni read the full text At that time, these messy dark lines did not exist.

404 said that the plot of the whole book has been distorted, and one must follow the outline he gave.

Duan Qingni lowered her head, the axis of fate was lying in her cuff, and the pointer quietly stopped at the position of "2".In fact, he didn't understand the standard of "right or wrong" at all along the way... Could it be possible that following Yu Su all the way can guarantee that there will be no mistakes?

But why does he feel that following Yu Su would make him even more deadly?

Just thinking about it, there was another bang.Yusu's footsteps in front of him stopped suddenly, Duan Qingni didn't stop the car, and his whole face hit his back, and the bridge of his nose felt sore.

"Hiss...you kid..."

Before he could finish speaking, a big hand suddenly covered his mouth.Yu Su pulled him back and said, "Don't talk, listen to the voice."

what sound?

Duan Qingni turned her head and swept around.They turned around from the side hall. Although the defense has been strengthened after the assassin incident, Yu Su has already stepped on the spot before, so he is very familiar with every corner of Fuyang Hall.

He grabbed Duan Qingni and jumped down lightly, avoiding several patrolling disciples, walked through a long corridor soundlessly, and finally landed on the edge of an eaves.

Less than ten feet down, there are candles flickering between the window cracks, illuminating a few familiar figures.

Sitting in the room were Mu Xuan, Fu Regret, Duan Wei... and a few familiar faces, adding up to two tables of mahjong.

But at this time, it is definitely not playing mahjong.

Duan Qingni turned her head and looked at the silent Yu Su.At this point, he had to marvel at Yu Su's keen sense of hearing and extraordinary insight.

The place where they stopped happened to be on the other side of Muxuan's bedroom last time.The viewing angle here is excellent, and all movements on at least three floors can be clearly captured.

Duan Qingni thought to herself, none of my dogs are so smart.Maybe Yu Su inherited the sensitivity of beasts, so he lacks so much emotion for humans, right?

—Probably God opened a window for him, and then locked all the remaining doors.

"I said it was his, why didn't I dare to expose it directly?" At this time, a cold voice came through the cold wind, "There are so many people in Fuyang Palace, why are you still afraid of a sick and dead ghost with no family background?"

Don't even think about it, it's Mu Xuan.

"Yeah, what are you afraid of! Locked up like before, can he still turn the world upside down by himself?" Someone quickly echoed.

"It's different now. Ever since he escaped, there have been more people following him... Has anyone found out the origin of that kid?"

"Han Tingdian said that his name is Wang Bai."

Duan Qingni almost laughed out loud, but was covered by Yu Su.When she turned her head again, she saw him staring at the window with a somewhat perplexed look in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter whether he is Wang Bai or Li Bai, even the head of the sect himself, he must not make trouble with me in Changling!"

Mu Xuan stood up abruptly, but before he could take half a step, an arm twice as thick was stuck in the middle of the road.

"Muxuan, this matter should be discussed in the long term. Qingni is your apprentice after all." Fu Regret spoke from the side.

"I don't have that kind of apprentice." When Mu Xuan turned around and was about to leave, he was forced to stop with a single sentence.

"Are you planning to force Fu Qing away...to force him away?"

Fu Regret's voice was very deep.So shortly after the words were spoken, the whole room suddenly fell silent, even the flickering candles stopped beating.

... The missing former head, Fu Qing?

Duan Qingni pricked up her ears, her gossiping heart was about to fly out.But as soon as those people mentioned the word "Fu Qing", they all became dumb and didn't make a sound for a long time.

At this time, Yu Su couldn't wait anymore, reached out and pulled Duan Qingni's sleeve, and said, "Go up."

Duan Qingni was addicted to listening to it, and couldn't eat real melons, so she stayed on the roof and refused to move.

"The drawing." Yu Su said again.

Duan Qingni clicked his tongue and had no choice but to grab Yu Su's hand, and the two of them went up to another floor.

It was pitch black above, and it was close to the side of Muxuan's bedroom. It was a small attic for stacking books. It was narrow and low, less than six or seven feet high, and Yusu could only bend down to get in.

"Where are the blueprints you mentioned?" Duan Qingni's eyes were flying everywhere, but except for some ancient books and old things, most of them were neatly arranged, and there were no other scattered papers.

Yu Su raised his hand and pointed back, and the moment Duan Qingni turned his head, he was completely stunned.

Damn... where is the blueprint.

It's a whole wall of pictures!

Duan Qingni swallowed her saliva.No wonder Yu Su said he couldn't get it out - the "drawing" of Han Ting Dian in front of him is almost integrated with the four walls of the room, spreading from one end to the other, every stroke is connected, It cannot be broken in the middle at all.

Damn it, it's no wonder Mu Xuan, a bastard, can put the drawings in such a conspicuous place... because ordinary people are completely incapable of moving them away.

"You...you go over there and watch over there." Duan Qingni sighed, and said with a bitter face, "I can't finish this all night."

Yu Su glanced out and asked in surprise, "You want to tear down the wall?"

"Remove your head." Duan Qingni raised her arm, shook her precious sleeve, and a brush fell out from it, as well as some clean and strong rough paper.

Yu Su immediately understood: "You know how to draw?"

Duan Qingni "hummed" twice, just like a father showing off his omnipotence to his son, waiting to be praised.

But the son just passed a candle over and said, "Then draw quickly."

Duan Qingni: "..."

There is no light on the attic, and people are always worried that someone will come up. It is not an easy task to draw on the spot.

Yu Su stood alone on the outside of the wooden fence, observing the situation in every corner of Fuyang Hall, and when he turned his head inadvertently, he could catch a glimpse of the thin figure deep in the attic.

A faint candle star, a half-white arm, and slender five fingers slowly stretched out, then tightened silently.

Duan Qingni bent down to hold a pen and ink, and crouched between the four dark walls, her profile drooped slightly in the light of the fire, leaving only a few wisps of black hair swaying.

Long, long ago, there was also such a faded dark wall, and a short and thin figure.Without candlelight, he wore starlight and engraved all the words he wanted to say on the ground one stroke at a time.

But that person's facial features have been blurred.

Yu Su rubbed his eyes, bent slightly, and subconsciously walked towards Duan Qingni.

"You came just in time." Duan Qingni said without raising her head, "...I'm almost done painting one side, go help me change a candle."

Yu Su stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the candlestick.

At the same time when the last stroke fell on the paper——

"click", "click", "click".

There was a sudden sound of the machine turning behind him.

"Be careful!!"

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late!Write hundreds more words today!

The friends who grasp the details may have discovered it~

To avoid misunderstanding, let me repeat:

[Yusu Duan Qingni 1v1, there is always only each other], there is no such thing as Bai Yueguang, doubles, etc., and it has nothing to do with the original book.

Don't worry, everyone, everything is foreshadowing~