The Villain of Quick Transmigration

Chi Lianqing, who had finished gathering at Uncle Fu's side, returned to her room with a sullen face.

They are not Junyu. Junyu is the owner of the village and has her own small courtyard. They only have one room of their own and nothing else.

Of course, there was an exception except for Xiyuan, who lived all year round.

"Snapped--"

Back in the room, Chi Lianqing had a ferocious face, waved angrily in her heart and threw the teacup in her hand on the ground.

The maid next to her lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

Qing'er lowered her head and frowned, she didn't quite understand why Chi Lianqing was so angry after gathering.

She entered the village later than Chi Lianqing, and she was sent directly to serve Chi Lianqing as soon as she came, and she didn't talk to other people much on weekdays, so she didn't know what the people in the village thought of Chi Lianqing .

Originally, based on her observations in the past few months, this girl Chi can be regarded as an intellectual and generous person, but she still thinks that this girl Chi should not stay in the village, because staying here is a waste of money.

But now... Qing'er has a new view on Chi Lianqing...

Chi Lianqing tried her best to suppress the anger and jealousy in her heart. She also knew that she was too excited, and she couldn't do anything to leave the cabinet because the maid was still there, otherwise the old guys in the village would not like her. , Those people don't know what to say about themselves!

After a while, Chi Lianqing calmed down and ordered a maid to clean up the debris on the ground, then sat down and drank some water to calm down.

After tidying up, Chi Lianqing let them go down.

Sitting on the stool, Chi Lianqing clenched her fist with one hand, her apricot eyes gleamed with sternness, she sneered, and she murmured, "Get married in two days? Huh! Junyu, I won't let you do what you want!"

Raising her eyes suddenly, the black pupils flashed with a terrifying expression, Chi Lianqing thought of that cold and cold young man.

Chi Lianqing clenched her fists tightly, she still remembered the boy's insult to her that day.For the last time, she went to find the boy for the last time, if the boy wanted to escape, she would help him, if not...

Then he will go to hell with Junyu too!
A man who has no power, no power, and was taken to the cottage by bandits can be such an outstanding man, it's just that he has an outstanding appearance!

Thinking of this, Chi Lianqing felt much more at ease.

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The stables of Zhaozhai Village.

It's noon now, there are horses tied up in the stables, the lazy sun shines down, the horses are eating grass, squinting their eyes, wagging their tails, very comfortable.

There was a well next to the stable. Standing by the well was a young man in light gray linen. He was struggling to draw water from the well. After filling a bucket of water, he stood up straight and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, it's really tiring to fetch water!"

The man with his hips akimbo turned around and sat on the steps, panting and said: "No, I've fetched three buckets of water, I have to rest first."

Bing Anping looked at Fu Jizhi who was quietly bathing a horse in the stable, and shouted, "Hey, Xiao Fu, come and have a rest too! You washed three horses, aren't you tired?"

Fu Jizhi was wearing a blue linen jacket with a slender body. At this moment, he was bending over with his sleeves rolled up to bathe the horses without complaint.

Hearing Bing Anping's words, he stood up straight, turned his head and shook his head with a slight smile, "It's okay, I'm not particularly tired."

Bing Anping had nothing to do with Fu Jizhi, so he just shook his head and followed him.

Looking up at the blue sky, Bing Anping recalled what the second head announced this morning, and sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect that our village owner will get married soon."

"But won't it be too hasty to set the wedding date in two days? Now, except for us two stable sweepers, the rest of us are too busy to touch the ground!"

Fu Jizhi pursed his lips slightly, and wiped the pods on the horse silently, fine bubbles appeared, Fu Jizhi bent down and dug out a spoonful of water to rinse the horse clean.

Regarding Bing Anping's words, Fu Jizhi had nothing to say. Other people's marriages had nothing to do with him, so why would he add a few words.

Fu Jizhi thought of Junyu and Zishuqi whom he saw at a glance that day. The two had an elegant and noble demeanor, cool and elegant, and unparalleled dignity.

He lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. The two looked well matched, and they must be very happy.

Bing Anping, who didn't get an answer from Fu Jizhi, was already used to it. He stretched himself, feeling that he had almost recovered, walked to the side of the well, lifted the bucket of water into the stable, and sent it to Fu Jizhi.

Putting down the bucket, Bing Anping also picked up the pods and rubbed them to make bubbles for another horse, and asked while rubbing, "Oh, right! Where did you go last night, Xiaofu?"

Fu Jizhi, who was bathing the horse in silence, felt stiff when he heard Bing Anping's questioning words. He turned his head and stammered, "Why...why...you ask this?"

After Fu Jizhi finished speaking, he wished to give himself a slap in the face. When will his problem of stuttering when he is nervous be cured?
Bing Anping wondered why Fu Jizhi was nervous, frowned and said, "Last night, it was around Xu time. I didn't see you when I got up to pee, so I asked where you went."

"Ah... I... I'm going to make it easier..." Fu Jizhi stammered.

Bing Anping frowned, puzzled, "I went to the toilet too, why didn't I see you?"

"But...maybe...maybe I missed it..." Fu Jizhi dodged his eyes and lowered his head to wipe the horse.

Maybe the strength was not well controlled, and with a little force, the horse in front of Fu Jizhi screamed and raised his feet, "Hiss——"

Bing Anping shrank his eyes and pupils, quickly pulled Fu Jizhi past him with his sharp eyes, and escaped under the horse's hooves just now.

Bing Anping had lingering fears and gasped for breath, "Oh my god, I'm scared... I'm scared to death..."

"Fortunately... Fortunately, after washing horses for so many years, I already have experience in dealing with frightened horses." Bing Anping patted his chest, he turned his head to look at Fu Jizhi who hadn't shaken off his panic, and patted him "You kid, it's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you'd have died under this horse's hoof."

Fu Jizhi came back to his senses, turned his head and nodded gratefully to Bing Anping, "Thank you, it's good to have you here, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

After such a fuss, Bing Anping also forgot the topic just now, and just asked Fu Jizhi why, "Your boy has followed me to the stables to take care of the horses for more than three months, and it stands to reason that he is familiar with horses a lot, why did you make such a mistake?" Obvious error?"

"I'm sorry, I was distracted for a while." Fu Jizhi lowered his eyes.

Bing Anping shook his head, and said: "It's okay, just pay attention to everything."

Back and forth, time flew by, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the horses in the stable were finally cleaned.

Bing Anping was tired and panted, "Oh, no, I'm exhausted!"

He walked out of the stable and waved to Fu Jizhi, "Come on, come on, pay me a little, let's rest first."

Fu Jizhi was also tired, so he nodded and followed him out.

The two sat on the steps, wiping the sweat from their foreheads, and one rested on the pillars of the steps, looking up at the sky.

"How old are you, Xiao Fu?" Bing Anping leaned against the pillar to rest, chatting casually with nothing to do.

Fu Jizhi replied: "It's almost twenty."

Hearing this, Bing Anping sat up, his eyes widened slightly, surprised, "Twenty?"

Fu Jizhi nodded.

"I can't see it." Bing Anping looked at Fu Jizhi carefully, and said, "You are born white, you are handsome, and you look like you are only 17 years old. I didn't expect you to be [-] years old."

Fu Jizhi's delicate face was stained with a blush, and he smiled a little shyly, "Really? I don't really think so."

Bing Anping turned his head to look at Fu Jizhi, and said, "You are handsome and handsome, which really doesn't match our bandit den. You look like a scholar."

Fu Jizhi scratched his head, "It's a pity that I haven't studied much, and my family can't afford it."

Bing Anping smiled, "Hey, how long have you been in the village?"

"It's almost half a year..." Fu Jizhi thought for a while and said.

Bing Anping raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Oh? Then what did you do in the cottage before?"

"It's also related to washing..." Fu Jizhi was a little embarrassed, "A person like me who has no special skills and no martial arts can only do miscellaneous things."

Bing Anping clicked his tongue, pretending to be displeased, "Then you mean that I have no skills?"

Fu Jizhi panicked immediately, and quickly apologized, "Yes...I'm sorry...I...I didn't mean that...that..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing Fu Jizhi stuttering and explaining in panic, and not knowing where Bing Anping's laughing point was hit, Bing Anping burst out laughing out loud.

Seeing this, Fu Jizhi's expression became embarrassed, and he lowered his head.

Bing Anping held back his smile, leaned over and patted Fu Jizhi's shoulder, "Your habit of stuttering easily when nervous is really too funny, it seems that you are born to never lie."

"Yes." Fu Jizhi nodded, and he really agreed with this point.

"Fu Jizhi..." Bing Anping said Fu Jizhi's name, a little envious, "This name sounds like a well-educated person, unlike me, my father has no education, he just wants me to be safe, simple It's too perfunctory to give me an peace in a rough way."

Fu Jizhi was a little embarrassed, scratching his head, "Where is it..."

"Hey... let's not talk about this!" Bing Anping sighed, stood up, and stretched, "Come on, let's take all the horses out of this stable and dry them in the sun."

Hearing this, Fu Jizhi stood up and came to the stable with Bing Anping.

After pulling out the horses and tying them up, Bing Anping clapped his hands, "Okay, let's go get some red silk!"

He rubbed his chin with excitement in his eyes, "Let's tidy up this stable, the day after tomorrow is the village owner's big day, although our stable is not important, but we should have some celebration anyway! By the way, let's take these horses Dress up and hang some red satin."

Fu Jizhi naturally had nothing to say, nodded, and the two of them started to act.