Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

According to Ding Feng's views on Murong Qingcheng, after he recovers from his illness, he will definitely take over the power and control Murong to return his favor.It is not out of the question that Murong Huanen's surname will be taken back to murder and seize the throne.

This is not to say that this surname is so noble and exclusive, but that for a person like Murong Qingcheng who has a strong desire for power, he will never tolerate a cousin with a foreign surname who was once the head of the family to be named Murong.

Surprisingly, now he has no intention of repaying Murong's kindness at all.

Even Murong Huanen intended to return the position of Patriarch two days ago, but Murong Qingcheng shirked it in the name of illness.

It is said that the sincerity of his words that day is really the best example of Kong Rong's passing on pears.

Ding Feng scanned ten lines at a glance, and when he retracted his fingertips, the letter paper was crushed into powder.He just let go of the carrier pigeon in his hand, with a calm expression, he went straight to sit under the flower tree, watching a chubby rabbit with legs that could hardly be seen jumping around in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab the long ears and kneaded it as if to vent. Squeeze, pick up the rabbit ears and shake them, facing the pair of extremely ignorant red eyes, smacking his tongue, "Those who don't know, are lucky." Look at this appearance, I don't know how much weight I have gained in a winter day, Wash it and then kill it and serve it on the table.

The rabbit was unbearably disturbed, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he slipped away without a trace.The mud kicked by the back foot splashed Ding Feng all over.

Ding Feng curled his lips, stood up and patted.If it hadn't been for the young master's sudden whim to keep it there that day, it would have become a piece of meat in the belly of a person long ago.

A bullying little bastard.

Only dare to treat him like this, if it is to the young master, then it can be called a well-behaved obedient...

but……

He remembered the news he had received, and was not sure whether to tell the young master.

Wuzheng Villa has almost retreated into the world, why is it that at this time it is reported that the old owner is intervening in the matter of the magic wedding dress... and the other party is still focusing on Langxuan...God knows that the magic wedding dress has nothing to do with Langxuan nor.

Most of the business done by the Selling Gold Grotto before was based on this martial arts cheat book, so it is understandable to be suspected.But Langxuan was already a trading place in the open, and his relationship with the Selling Gold Grotto was completely wiped out by him.The old owner secretly investigated Langxuan, was it a coincidence or...

Ding Feng patted his forehead, quite melancholy.

Ginkgo had already practiced the swordsmanship once, seeing that Ding Feng was absent-minded, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Ding Feng glanced at her and shook his head.

Gingko said, "But is there any news about Miss Song?"

Ding Feng shook his head again.

"Miss Li is still seriously injured, but she is so worried about this Miss Song, it is really a deep friendship."

Ding Feng: "..."

If I remember correctly, the young master also said last time, deep affection and friendship...

I don't know why, but I always feel that deep friendship is not a word of praise among them...

"The young master went out a few days ago and brought back the young child, did you find out?"

Ginkgo: "...has nothing to do with Wuzheng Villa. From my point of view, it's most likely Dongying's body skills." That distorted body style is very similar to the ninjutsu trained by Japan's Iga Valley.

Ding Feng wiped the long sword in his hand, seemingly thoughtful, "Recently, there are a lot of people from Dongying in the south of the Yangtze River, presumably because of the marriage between Yujian Villa and Shi Tianwang. If there are more than one or two, it will not attract attention. I'm afraid the Nongyu class has been cornered."

Ginkgo nodded, "If you add more fire, it's time to fall." She raised her head, "By the way, my son doesn't seem to like the style of playing Yuban..."

Ding Feng was quite puzzled, "How can I see it?" Why didn't he feel it at all...

Ginkgo: "This is intuition."

Ding Feng laughed, "A woman's intuition?"

Ginkgo: "I'll give you another chance."

Confirmed the eyes, it is murderous...

"...Feng was wrong." Ding Feng put his sword back into its scabbard, and replied seriously, "...Feng should listen carefully to Miss Xing's teachings."

Gingko let out a snort, picked up the tip of the sword, and the flower basket at the foot of the tree slipped onto her arm along the sword body. She tied it up, smoothed the folds of the skirt, and pointed to the fish, "Heal that Miss Li." Finally, leave quickly. How long do you think you can stay in this small courtyard." In recent days, there have been many assassin spies.

……

sweetie

sweetie!

The person on the bed moved and sat up suddenly, touching the knife wound on his shoulder, his face turned extremely pale immediately, "Tian'er!"

She stroked her forehead, her eyes gradually became clear, and when she looked around, she realized that the environment was quite strange, and it was absolutely impossible for Sister Rong Rong or Tian'er to make the move.

Li Hongxiu just lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed and leave immediately, the door suddenly opened, Ginkgo came in with the medicine, saw that she was awake, and called out casually, "Lanxiu! Come quickly! This girl is awake. She thought for a while, and added, "Go and tell the young master first."

Li Hongxiu was slightly taken aback.

Blue sleeves?

Who is this?

Ginkgo walked over quickly, put down the wooden tray, and smiled kindly at Li Hongxiu, "Young lady is seriously injured, it's not suitable for walking, why don't you rest for a while."

Li Hongxiu was quite on guard, "You are..."

"The girl was being chased and killed that day, and it happened that Ding Feng was passing by. She was grateful for the girl Wu Fu Lou who rescued the son from the siege, so she came to help."

This remark is quite ingenious.

She clearly saw Li Hongxiu's doubts, and explained the cause and effect in one sentence.

Li Hongxiu's memory has always been good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to memorize all the anecdotes, large and small, of the past hundred years.

When Ginkgo mentioned Wufulou, she immediately remembered what happened that day.Tian'er once said that she thought of no flowers.Later, she wanted to investigate, but she could only find a Jiang surname after searching.

But for hundreds of years, there is no family of martial arts sects, big or small, with the surname Jiang.Her eyesight has always been good, that blind Mr. Jiang has a steady inner breath, he is not an ordinary person, if such a person is not a disciple of an aristocratic family, no one will believe it.I'm afraid this ginger is just a cover-up.

Jiang Chen didn't know what she was thinking.Even if you know, now, you don't have the heart to study it.

But people didn't expect that when the little girl in the water-blue flowing fairy dress walked in, she had no intention of pursuing the identity of the so-called Mr. Jiang.

She almost lost her composure and stood up, staring blankly at the blue sleeve.

Like.

so similar.

Lan Xiu frowned slightly, stood behind Jiang Chen unconsciously, pursed his lips and repeated, "Master, she's awake."

Jiang Chen didn't know what to do, and nodded in Li Hongxiu's direction, "Young lady, I have a kindness, if you don't give up, I will stay here for a while to recuperate."

Li Hongxiu came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "Hongxiu thank you for your kindness. However, I'm afraid there will be someone chasing after me, so I don't dare to drag you down."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "It's okay." His eyebrows and eyes were light, "It's a mere rat, what a shame."

So calm and breezy, and so natural.

Li Hongxiu was startled slightly.It was only then that she realized that under such gentleness, there was actually such an indifference and arrogance that was almost supercilious.It was completely different from what I saw that day.

She even felt that perhaps the person who needed to be rescued was not the person in front of her, but the second ancestor of the Murong family...

What kind of environment is it that can raise such a person who is so gentle on the outside but so... so indifferent on the inside?

She thought of Chu Liuxiang.

If Chu Liuxiang is a raging fire, then he is like a piece of ice.Chu Liuxiang's enthusiasm always makes people around him feel the beauty and warmth of the world, and even if he saves people, it makes people feel that it is just a whim when he has nothing to do, and he will not be interested in saving others' lives. And make any waves.

He obviously doesn't need anyone's gratitude either.

It seems that there are limits to advancing and retreating, but it seems extremely willful.

Maybe it's just because he's blind...

Before Li Hongxiu could say anything, Ginkgo smiled lightly, and said, "Miss, don't worry. The person you want to protect, there is absolutely no one to touch."

When the young master is by your side, you don't have to worry about what you think, and you only need to follow the steps in what you do.

That's it.

"Thank you."

He nodded, and the white clothes disappeared by the door in an instant.

It seemed that this rescue was just to save the restaurant that day.

As for whether it was just, Li Hongxiu certainly couldn't guess.

For Jiang Chen, Li Hongxiu's grasp of major martial arts events was enough to save him.

……

night, rain.

Jiang Chen got up, with the sound of rain pattering in his ears.When the window was opened, the cold rain flew in with the wind and hit the face.

Jiang Chen reached out and wiped the rain from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes fell on the lotus pond outside the window.The night was dark and the water was murmuring.

In terms of scenery alone, it must be a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, which cannot hide its beauty.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything at all.

Having said that, compared to the original situation where both legs were broken or tendons were completely useless, the lack of such a pair of eyes is nothing.

At the beginning, I couldn't understand the current situation.Today, how to predict the crisis of the afterlife.

He is obsessed with the past, obsessed with himself, obsessed with the so-called good and evil, obsessed with the unknown.

pity……

Ah……

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes to look at the wine jar in his hand, suddenly lifted it up and poured it down hard, until the wine jar was mostly cleared, the cold light in his eyes was full.

It's only strange that they all don't know each other!

He even, has been lazy to say more.

The cold wind blows outside the window, pouring into the large robe, the skin is cold and the bones are cold, and the heart is chilling.

The long sword beside Jiang Chen was unsheathed and fell firmly in his hand. He lifted his foot and stepped on the window edge, and he left the room like a breeze.

The sword light streaked across, and a trace of blood was already on the surface of the water.

Jiang Chen turned around slightly and landed on the stone railing. Holding the wine jar in his right hand, he stared at the water.

His fingertips slid across the sword, reflecting the indifference in his eyes.

The rain fell on the loose long hair, dripping with the tips of the hair.

The tip of the sword pointed straight at the water.A cold arrow pierced out of the water, he tilted his head, the light of the arrow passed by, he said indifferently, "Unfortunately."

The surface of the water dispersed in an uproar, and several figures broke through the water.Once the tracks were exposed, their pretense was meaningless.

Ding Feng sat on the branch of the pear tree by the pond, took a bite of a peach, looked at the swords and swords above the lotus pond, and propped his chin, "My lord... tsk, it's so murderous." He chewed and couldn't speak clearly. , "Hey... In recent days, killers from all directions have spied on several batches, and I don't see you raising your eyebrows. Tonight..." He lay down in a different position, not caring about the rain falling on his face, and sighed, "I don't know if I should go out or not." Didn't read the almanac."

There are those from the Murong family, those from the Qinglong Society, those from the Nongyu Class, and some from the Dian Cang School.

Ginkgo looked at it for a while, and frowned slightly, "Look, is something wrong today, my lord?"

Ding Feng groaned, sat up straight and became serious, "Is something wrong?" He threw the peach and observed for a while, "It seems...to drink."

It's no wonder that this meeting is different from his usual gentle appearance... Young Master doesn't often use a sword, and he has never seen that the sword in Young Master's hand can be so fierce and fierce.

ginkgo:"……"

"You have been with the young master for a long time, have you ever seen him drink?"

Ding Feng thought for a while, "I drank it before. But..."

"Last time... I haven't had a drink since I came out." She didn't drink at all...

"Today..." In the middle of the sentence, Jiang Chen faced Jiang Chen's expression, and even though he knew that he was not looking at him, he decisively shut up.

Holding a red plum umbrella in the snow, Gingko looked at the figures in the night rain after being pierced by a sword and then fell into the water, and blinked, "Master, it's raining, I'm going to find someone to boil hot water. She paused slightly, "Mr. Ding, you are fully responsible for the cleaning of the pond tonight."

"Tomorrow, Jin Yuanbao will meet with Feng...Miss Xing, can you bear it?"

"But don't sleep all night, and Ding officials don't want to, young master wakes up tomorrow, will you see corpses floating around in the pool?"

"Isn't the young master sober at this time?"

Ginkgo: "...Could it be that you think he's sober?"

"This..." Ding Feng looked around.His expression is clear, his manners are measured, and his moves are reasonable. Apart from the harshness of the attack, he is not as peaceful as before, but he is still very sober... right?

Ginkgo turned around and walked away holding an umbrella.

Ding Feng: ...

But after seeing the light of blood flashing slightly, there was no one left, and everything returned to silence.Jiang Chen quietly went back to the room without saying a word, soaked in the bathtub for a long time but no one came up.

After a long time, he wiped his face, got up without any abnormality, put on his coat, and sat in front of the piano table.

Gingko came in with a lamp on hearing the sound, sent someone to remove the tub, and said softly, "My lord, it's late at night."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Gingko looked at him, except that the tips of his ears and nose were reddened by the alcohol, he really didn't look like a drunk person.

Are you drunk or not?If she was really drunk, and she went up rashly, she might be treated as the fishes of those accomplices outside...

Jiang Chen: "..."

He lowered his eyes and asked very lightly, "Brother... where are you..."

ginkgo:?

Big...brother?

She remembered that the young master was the only son of Wuzheng Villa...

After being silent for a while, he stretched out his hand to cover his head again, and murmured, "Xiaoxi..."

Ginkgo keenly sensed that something was wrong, and decisively interrupted his self-talk, "Master...it's no good going to bed late."

Jiang Chen raised his head and stared at her with unfocused eyes for a while, as if judging whether she said something good or bad, before responding, "Okay."

When she really walked to the bedside and lay down, she didn't notice her naked hair, closed her eyes, and said, "...I'm already asleep." When she didn't hear anything, she pulled the quilt over her head and covered her head. The middle man stretched out his finger and pointed to the door, "Hurry up and go."

ginkgo:……

Sure enough, he was not sober.