What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"Be careful when you leave tomorrow morning, don't let anyone find out." Shu Xingmi hugged Han Xi's back, tacitly allowing him to stay.

Han Xi immediately burst into joy, and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes: "I know, don't worry."

At this moment, Shu Xingmi felt that Han Xi really looked like a child.

The summer night was already scorching hot, after some cloud and rain, fine beads of sweat flowed down the necks of the two of them, sticking coolly to their bodies, the cold breath surrounded Shu Xingmi, and his lips touched Shu Xingmi's moist long hair.

"Isn't it hot? If you hold her like this, you'll get prickly heat later." Shu Xingmi raised his leg and kicked Han Xi's knee, closed his eyes, and looked contented.

"Hot? I'll fan you." Han Xi picked up the corner of the thin quilt and fanned it up and down.

Shu Xingmi pulled off the quilt to cover Han Xi's body, tucked it up, and wrapped him up like a dumpling: "Hide it quickly, in case someone sees you on my bed, I will be speechless."

"If that's the case, I'll say that I came to kill you. I was fascinated by the beauty for a while, and I couldn't think of leaving." Han Xi smiled and kissed the tip of Shu Xingmi's ear.

"By the way, I want to ask you a serious matter." Shu Xingmi turned his head and faced Han Xi: "You said just now that the eyeliner of Caiqiutang told you which house I live in. Who is that eyeliner?"

Shu Xingmi still wants to help Shichun Pavilion eliminate dissidents. After all, there are secret operations in the pavilion, and it is not safe to do anything.

"An insignificant little person," Han Xi avoided talking about it: "Don't worry, he is not someone worthy of investigation. If he is really a remarkable person, Shichun Pavilion will have been taken over by our hall master long ago."

"Really?"

"How about this," Han Xi bit his lower lip: "We must have your secret works in the Caiqiu hall. If you tell me the list of these people, I will tell you the secret works of Shichun Pavilion."

Shu Xingmi knew in his heart that Han Xi's loyalty to the master of Caiqiu Hall was the same as his loyalty to his grandfather.

No one wants to betray their own people.

Although Shu Xingmi and Han Xi love each other, they belong to different camps, and they still belong to each other.

"I'm just asking casually," Shu Xingmi yawned, "Don't worry too much about it, just go to sleep."

There was silence on the bed for a while, and the cold breath lightly stroked Shu Xingmi's hair: "Could it be that you are with me because you want to get some news out of me?"

"Are you so unconfident about your personal charm?" Shu Xingmi frowned slightly, looking at Han Xi incredulously.

"..." Han Xi blushed: "...I don't have much charm."

Shu Xingmi poked Han Xi's cheek: "This handsome little face," then patted his thigh: "This long leg", and touched his abdomen: "This strong abdominal muscle...you Unattractive again?"

The cold breath is a little fluttering.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep, what I like is you, it has nothing to do with other messy things."

"it is good."

"Good night."

"Well Goodnight……"

After holding back the cold breath for a long time, Shu Xingmi almost fell asleep, and then he said softly: "I like you too, if possible, I also want to grow old with you."

Seeing that Shu Xingmi closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, he expected that he hadn't heard these words, and Han Xi felt inexplicably relieved.

It is best not to hear a promise that cannot be fulfilled.

Suddenly, Han Xi's little finger seemed to be touched by something.

Under the quilt, where no one could see, Shu Xingmi used his little finger to hook Han Xi's little finger.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Xi slipped out of Shichun Pavilion safely under the escort of Shu Xingmi.

When the grandfather called people to discuss the revenge plan, Shu Xingmi specially reminded: "Change to a more secluded place, don't take irrelevant people with you."

The grandfather agreed, so he took the young pavilion master, military advisor Liu Jing and Shu Xingmi to a secluded water pavilion on the outskirts of the city for a secret talk. This time they refined their revenge plan and assigned their respective tasks.

The military advisor Liu Jing has a wide network of contacts, so he is naturally responsible for contacting important people and building bridges, while Shu Xingmi and the master of the young pavilion are highly skilled in martial arts and are responsible for closing the net at the end.

Lin Nu, the master of Caiqiu Hall, is in urgent need of money, so the grandfather took advantage of this and set him up for a trick.

Lin Nu has a long-standing friend named Bi Zhuo, who gathers like birds and divides people into groups. Lin Nu loves money, and this friend is no exception. He is also a money fanatic.

This morning, Bi Zhuo visited Lin Nu wearing an apricot gauze and pearl shirt, saying that he had made a lot of money recently, and specially sent some fine wine and delicacies to eat and drink with him.

Seeing his friend's flushed face, Lin Nu felt envious in his heart, and sighed: "If I had half a share of my friend's fortune, my family wouldn't be so depressed."

"If you talk about this luck, it's really mysterious. I didn't know it before. Recently, a very powerful Feng Shui master adjusted the Feng Shui of my Yang Zhai, and now my luck is turning. The clouds clear and the fog clears. Haha, come, drink... ..."

As soon as Lin Nu heard it, he really fell in love. He pressed his friend's wrist and asked, "Mr. Feng Shui?"

"That's right, it's Taoist Jinshe who lives in seclusion in the mountains all year round. He is good at Feng Shui. Whether it's the Feng Shui of the Yin House or the Feng Shui of the Yang House, he is very good at it. This time I can be regarded as meeting a living god. If it weren't for him, I would be able to do it." Put on this shirt full of pearls?"

Bi Zhuo smiled, and the pearl shirt on his body was shining brightly.

That Mr. Feng Shui is actually a friend of the grandfather, and he is a charlatan. Bi Zhuo came here this time to get Lin Nu and Mr. Feng Shui on the line, so that he can cheat.

"The Jinshe Taoist is really so powerful?" Lin Nu was still puzzled: "How much did he charge you for helping you adjust Fengshui?"

"I didn't take any money, and everyone is a master of Taoism. Treating money like dung, and helping people adjust Feng Shui is purely doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

"..."

Lin Nu was completely moved when he heard that, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Bi Zhuo seriously: "My friend, to tell you the truth, there is probably something wrong with the feng shui of my house, and I also want to ask that Taoist to adjust the feng shui."

"Oh, it's difficult. That Taoist doesn't easily adjust Feng Shui for others..." Bi Zhuo calmly ate the food: "You can ask someone else to adjust it, Mr. Feng Shui, it's almost the same."

"How can I do that?" Lin Nu shook his head: "My friend, you must help me invite that Taoist Jinshe. As long as you can invite him, I will thank you very much."

"My friend is serious. If you mention the money, you will be offended, right? Can I ask for your money?" Bi Zhuo wiped his mouth: "I'll just help you find it."

In the end, Lin Nu gritted his teeth and gave Bi Zhuo 30 taels of silver, asking him to help him find that Taoist Jinshe.

After ten days, when Lin Nu could hardly wait any longer, Bi Zhuo finally led Feng Shui Mr. Taoist Jin She to Lin Nu's door.

This Jinshe Taoist has been deceiving for many years, and he is very calm. He holds a compass in his hand, wears a gossip mirror, and walks with fluttering clothes, like a fairy. , experiences one by one, there is nothing wrong with it, and Lin Nu admires Lin Nu.

In fact, these were all revealed to Taoist Jinshe by Lin Nu's brother Lin Ci, the grandfather of Shichun Pavilion, how could there be any mistake?

"Sir, is there something wrong with Feng Shui in my house?..." Lin Nu had a bitter face.

"Indeed, this house is leaking money." Taoist Jin She smiled slightly, and spoke to Lin Nu's heart.

"Mr. is very right!" Lin Nuzhong nodded emphatically, and said reverently: "Please give me some advice, sir."

Taoist Jinshe pondered for a while, then said mysteriously and euphemistically: "Actually, the geomantic omen of this house is very good, but the hall master has done some things that shouldn't be done, so this geomantic omen..."

Lin Nu rolled his eyes, could it be that Mr. even counted the murder of his own brother?

"...Sir, is there any help?" Lin Nu felt a little guilty.

"There is a lotus pond in the backyard of the hall master. There used to be a dragon in charge of the house's wealth, but it was scared away by the hall master. Now the pond is empty. If you want to get rich, you have to recruit a dragon." 'God of Wealth' will do."

"Sir, save me!"

"There is a fisherman in West Market. At the end of the day, you buy the biggest golden carp from him, keep it in a pond, and build a small dragon gate for him. When he jumps over the dragon gate, your fortune will slowly turn around. "

Lin Nu tilted his head: "It's too late, where would there be a fisherman selling fish?"

Taoist Jinshe smiled: "Hall master, just go, bring more bank notes, the fish is worth a lot of money, at least a few thousand taels."

"A few thousand taels?!" Lin Nu backed off suddenly, it was too expensive, he looked suspiciously at the Taoist in front of him, could this be a liar?

"If the hall master thinks it's expensive, you don't have to buy it, but..." Taoist Jinshe closed his eyes and counted, then opened his eyes and said: "If you buy that golden carp back, the hall master will definitely receive a sum of money within a month." Big business is by no means less than ten thousand taels of silver, but if there is no golden carp, this business will fall to another family, as far as I know, this land is occupied by two tigers, and some people compete with the hall master."

Lin Nu was like a slap in the face. The Taoist must be talking about Shichun Pavilion. If he can't get this business, he will definitely be snatched away by Shichun Pavilion. This fat meat can't fall into the mouths of others, especially his own brother.

At the moment of the Son of Heaven, Lin Nu obediently took the bank note and bought back a fat golden carp several feet long at the price of 3000 taels of silver.

For 3000 taels, Lin Nu's entire family fortune was almost wiped out, so he bet on whether he could turn around this time.

The fisherman changed hands and gave the silver ticket to Grandpa Shichun Pavilion.

On August 1th, Lin Nu really received a big deal, the reward was [-] taels of silver, and the target of the assassination was—the grandfather of Shichun Pavilion, his elder brother Lin Ci.

The buyer was a wealthy daughter. She said that the grandfather of Shichun Pavilion sent someone to kill her sweetheart, and she wanted the grandfather to pay for it no matter what.

In fact, this thousand gold was also entrusted by my grandfather. My grandfather still wanted to give my younger brother one last chance. If Lin Nu refused the deal, my grandfather planned to stop, but if Lin Nu accepted the deal without remorse, The brotherhood is completely broken, and the grandfather will no longer be soft on him.

Lin Nu had already spent a lot of money to buy carp, and of course he had to accept the order to pay back the money. He signed the contract with Qian Jin without hesitation.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, Lin Nu and his grandfather will go back to their hometown to reunite with their families. Lin Nu thinks this is a good opportunity to do it.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Han Xi received a secret letter from Shu Xingmi, in which there was only one sentence: On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must stay in the Caiqiu hall to guard, and do not go to the banquet with the hall master, remember to remember.