Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

The dawn was very fast, and it was not until the sun rose three poles that the people of Liufanmen roughly figured out how many temples and monks there were in Qingyuan County.

Gu Yuexi and Feng Jianpo returned to the house that Zhuge Xiao had rented.

"How are you?" Gu Yuexi asked.

Naturally, what he asked was the crazy girl brought back from the Yin family.

Zhuge Xiao also seemed to have just finished his work, dried his hands and sat down, and replied: "I have already taken medicine and fell asleep, and the head was injured by an external force. It is not simply because of too much stimulation that it is abnormal."

As he spoke, he paused for a while, and looked at Feng Jianpo, who had an unhappy face: "I remember, last night you received two palms from the man in black, are you okay? Do you want me to give you some medicine?"

Feng Jianpo frowned, and immediately shook his head: "No need, Ah Yue has adjusted my breath, just rest for a few days. Cough cough."

Gu Yuexi glanced at Zhuge Xiao, with a hint of helplessness on his cold face: "He has been afraid of taking bitter medicine since he was a child, and would rather suffer for a few more days, don't you know?"

Zhuge Xiao smiled: "Oh, I was too busy and forgot."

However, with Zhuge Xiao's photographic memory, Feng Jianpo didn't believe that he would forget at all. He only saw that he deliberately made a mockery of himself, so he couldn't help but give him a cold look.

Zhuge Xiao accepted it as soon as he saw it, and while picking up vegetables with his chopsticks, he asked: "I heard that the man in black who ran away, you have already confirmed that he is a monk who used Buddhist beads as weapons. How did the investigation go?"

Gu Yuexi pondered: "With a radius of ten miles in Qingyuan County, there are only three temples with permanent monks. Among them, there are a total of twenty-eight monks with certificates, and there are more than a hundred people who live at home or just practice. I don't have a clue yet. "

Zhuge Xiao smiled lightly and calmed down: "Then I'll give you some news. I heard that Yan Qingdu molested a group of courtiers a few days ago, and fought with a group of dude yamen for jealousy. For him, the Yan family asked the Yue family to find a Eminent monk. During this period of time, this eminent monk has been living and traveling with him, and the two are inseparable. Even Yan Qing is still learning martial arts from him."

Feng Jian smashed the chopsticks on the table with a slap, and said with a cold expression, "It's this man again, I'll go meet him."

"What's the rush?" Zhuge Xiao said calmly and leisurely, "But in this way, I'm not sure if the eminent monk next to him is the man in black from last night. Not sure, this is the man in black's own initiative. Still under orders."

Gu Yuexi's face was also a little cold, wondering if he heard the news of Yan Qingdu's misbehavior again, which aroused his disgust.

"When did you know this news, why did you say it now?"

Zhuge Xiao smiled, continued to pick up vegetables, and said casually: "I just heard about it when I went out early to buy breakfast. So, if you have nothing to do, you should go out for a walk and live the life of ordinary people like us."

Gu Yuexi pondered for a moment: "Since this monk has a close relationship with Yan Qing, there is a great possibility that the man in black was him last night. We have tracked down his news for so long, and he has never shown up once. This time But couldn't wait to attack us first, probably because of something we found."

Zhuge Xiao nodded: "It's possible. So far we don't know the motive of the murderer in the Buddhist temple extermination case. He seemed to appear there out of thin air and started killing for no reason. There must be another reason, otherwise such a case would So as not to disturb the higher-ups, I personally ordered the six gates to supervise. What do you think, Ah Yue?"

Gu Yuexi nodded slightly: "I also think that we should not scare the snake. Otherwise, we have no evidence, and even if we arrest him, we won't be able to close the case. That person has been poisoned by you, so he shouldn't be able to do evil for the time being. Xiaofeng is suffering now. Internal injuries, it’s not appropriate for us to do anything here. Why don’t we use the case of the flower picker to find out his origin through Yan Qingdu first.”

Zhuge Xiao smiled, blinked, and said meaningfully: "I'm going to see our Mr. Yan again, Ah Yue, you hate him so much, it seems that I have to do it myself this time."

Gu Yuexi frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Feng Jianpo snorted coldly, and said to Zhuge Xiao in a cold voice: "He would like to see you very much, but he doesn't know that smiling tigers are scary."

When Zhuge Xiao doesn't need to pretend to be a modest gentleman and gentle as jade, he is the most vicious tongue inside the six doors.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly: "Among the many words we said last time, Mr. Yan, your evaluation of Xiaofeng was the funniest. Compared to being rude, I would rather be a cute smiling tiger."

Feng Jianpo gave him a cold look, not caring about losing him verbally.

After all, fighting with him is not good, fighting with Zhuge Xiao is the worst.

Gu Yuexi was taught the way of a gentleman since he was a child, he never eats or sleeps, and only picks up his chopsticks after he finishes speaking.After picking up the chopsticks, there will be no sound until the meal is finished.

It was just that when listening to the jokes of the two classmates, there was a slight ups and downs in the eyebrows, which did not disappear for a long time.

……

Despite the ups and downs at night, when Yan Wujiu woke up, it was still the beginning of the day when he practiced martial arts in the past.

After he finished washing, he came to the corridor unhurriedly, only to find that the quilt that was originally placed there was gone along with Fen Lian herself.

Yan Wujiu stopped to take a look, then walked to the outer courtyard expressionlessly.

Passing through the vertical flower gate, I saw the bald donkey in the martial arts arena, dressed in moon white monk clothes, sitting in meditation on the plum blossom pile.

Yan Wujiu walked over slowly.

Fen Lian opened her eyes, glanced at him lightly and then looked away, with an indifferent expression, she just said calmly: "You were late for a quarter of an hour."

snort.I knew that the bald donkey was pretending last night.The monks are more scheming than him.

"I'm late, what do you want, Master?"

Fen Lian's light kung fu started, like a leaf falling not far in front of him, the voice was indifferent: "Stretch out your hand."

Yan Wujiu was depressed, and stared at him fiercely, but last night he teased this bald donkey like that, and saw his embarrassing highlight moment, he had nothing to say if this bald donkey wanted revenge.

But if he obediently stretched out his hand and was beaten, he would undoubtedly make a wolf wag his tail like a dog, and he would never die.

Yan Wujiu didn't move, Fen Lian stretched out his hand directly, Yan Wujiu turned his head subconsciously, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

However, the palm was not hit hard, but some beads were wrapped around his wrist, and it was loosened after a while.

Yan Wujiu opened his eyes and found that the monk was three feet away from him, his expression was calm and indifferent, he didn't look at him.

There was no trace on the wrist either, Yan Wujiu couldn't help being puzzled.

Fen Lian pinched the relic beads around her neck. Last night, he went to find the people from the Six Doors to be unlucky. Unexpectedly, the chronic illness of insanity in his previous life recurred, and he fell into Zhuge Xiao's scheme.

He has no memory of what happened in the second half of the night, he only remembers waking up in the corridor outside Yan Wujiu's door at dawn, wrapped in a quilt.

He was worried that he had entered Yan Wujiu's room when he was insane, and he was afraid that his poison would infect him, just now he used this string of relics to check the pulse of Yan Wujiu's body with internal force.

Fortunately, there is no sign of Gu poison.

Even though the poison was sleeping under the daylight, Fen Lian did not dare to touch Yan Wujiu casually.

He said lightly: "I slept well last night, did you hear anything?"

Yan Wujiu understood, the memory of this bald donkey after being stupid, he probably doesn't remember it himself.

That's it.

"Yes." Yan Wujiu raised his eyebrows and said viciously, "Is it okay to see a mouse being chased by a cat in a panic?"

Fen Lian frowned slightly, looked at him quietly, and didn't see anything wrong.

"Is there a problem? Master." Yan Wujiu's faintly impatient voice came, with a cold and distant look.

Based on his impression in this person's eyes, this person would not see him lying on the ground and take the initiative to take the quilt and be given to him.

Fen Lian still has this bit of self-knowledge.

Forget it, just remember to avoid him from now on.

"No, continue practicing martial arts."

In front of him, Yan Wujiu performed a set of palms with every move and style.

When Fen Lian opened his mouth to guide him, Yan Wujiu glanced at his face without any trace.

I remember that there were still a few bloodstains there last night, but now there are no traces.I don't know if the poison has been removed or not.

The whole morning passed quickly, as usual, without any episode.

After lunch at noon, it's Yan Wujiu's free time, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, it's also a pleasure to go out to banquets and drink, to enjoy the beauties and friends.

However, since having Fenlian, these hobbies of Yan Wujiu have been stranded.

Now, in his heart, he only wants to learn martial arts well, not to become a master of martial arts, and it is enough to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors one day.As for who is this teacher and who is that ancestor, do you need to say?

On this day, Yan Wujiu woke up to take a nap, but saw the little girl in charge of flowers and trees in the courtyard come in and report that Yan Wujiu had a friend visiting.

After learning that Yan Wujiu was obsessed with martial arts, Yan Wujiu's cronies and friends also came to hook up with him from time to time, but they were either run away by Mrs. Yan with a half-hearted smile, or they were so frightened by the battle of burning lotus that they voluntarily retreated. Three feet.Yan Wujiu himself made it clear that he should not bother him in the near future.

So, he was a little surprised to hear it.

The population of the Yan family is simple, and the family members are not used to using servants, except for the dowry brought by Mrs. Yan from her natal family, and the old butler's family who have been inseparable from the county magistrate since childhood, there are not many people.

Yan Wujiu's book boy, A Si, is the housekeeper's son.The little maid in charge of the flowers and trees in the garden is the niece of Mrs. Yan's maid.

Even the cook's family was specially sent by the Ji family to take care of Mrs. Yan's health.

No wonder the Yan family teased in private, saying that the father and son of the Yan family were supported by their wife, and they were almost the same as a married couple.

Yan Wujiu took it for granted that he would eat soft food, and while eating, he would act like a baby to his mother, he took these words very seriously.

He thought so, but in the eyes of outsiders, the big family of the Yan family was somewhat disharmonious.

For example, the friend Zhuge Xiao who came to visit, ah, no, when he was in front of Yan Wujiu, his name was Dongfang Xiao.

Zhuge Xiao was sitting in the flower hall, seeing Yan Wujiu walking in, his eyes were clear and the spring breeze smiled warmly: "I thought that a wealthy and idle person like Wujiu should be from a wealthy family with many servants, and there are quite a few servants in the door. Arrogant and extravagant. Unexpectedly, it is so simple, County Magistrate Yan is really a clean and honest person."

Yan Wujiu sneered: "You can just say poor."

Zhuge Xiao bent his eyes: "If I say that, don't you mind? What if you are angry with me?"

Yan Wujiu sat directly next to him, took the tea brought by the little maid, used the tea lid to push away the froth, and replied to him boredly: "I don't mind. It's fine if my mother is not poor."

Zhuge Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Mrs. Yan's family is the Emperor Shang Ji's family, so they are not poor."

Not only is it endless, it is simply luxurious.

Without waiting for Yan Wujiu to say anything, Zhuge Xiao said: "Come here rashly to bother me, but I'm not familiar with this place, I'm a scholar, if the affairs of the public family don't need to be documented, they don't need me either. Lonely and worrying during the day, I came here unknowingly. I hope you don’t chase me away.”

"No." Yan Wujiu smiled, and blinked his amber-brown eyes. It's hard to say that there was something hidden in that proud smile, "Because I'm boring too. I hope you won't be disappointed. good."

Zhuge Xiao also smiled, with a warm and elegant smile, and said gracefully: "I don't think so. For example, now, when I see you, I feel inexplicably relieved. Wu Jiu is an interesting person, and chatting with you will make me feel a lot easier unconsciously." .It’s better to be bored with two people than to be bored alone.”

Yan Wujiu put down the teacup and got up, with a faint smile: "What a coincidence, I feel much more relaxed when I see you. It's probably because you are not so annoying when you talk. Even if it's boring, at least it's boring in a unique way. "

Uniquely boring, this is the first time Zhuge Xiao heard someone say that about him, and he thought about it several times.

Yan Wujiu had already left: "I'm going to do my homework, are you coming?"

The author has something to say: The small theater——

Tweeting: I hide a knife in my smile and hold a sinister grudge, and I love the frivolous bully Ximen Qing the most in my life~

Zhuge: I am double-faced and three-handed to play with people's hearts, and I like to be gentle and harmless in front of people~

Jiujiu: Interesting, I played with you.

Zhuge: Oops, it's a feeling of heartbeat...