The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 255, parting ways
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Yun Yan looked at this young man who was as enthusiastic as fire, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

It was this hot-tempered, ignorant guy who eventually became Nangong Qiannian's top leader, and even became one of her harem.

No matter how you look at it, this guy is unreliable, and he doesn't seem to have the kind of courage in the future.

She was sitting sideways on the horse's back, her two feet were dangling on it, and occasionally people could see a trace of white and tender flesh.

"Girl, what's the point of following this idiot? It's better to follow the young master. You have the final say on the entire palace. Let you eat whatever you want."

He said this to Yun Yan without thinking, and he didn't know what he was talking about after he finished speaking.

"Hehe, the young master laughed at me. The little girl just happened to be on the same journey as the young master Ji Xi, so they walked this way together. When they went down the mountain, they separated, and no one followed."

She ruthlessly pierced the atmosphere that Ji Xi had created before.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he also hides a knife.

The way everyone looked at Ji Xi before suddenly changed, and the boy in purple suddenly asked Ji Xi.

"Brother Ji, do you still have Yulu Ointment? I lost it and my hand was injured."

As he spoke, he walked to Ji Xi's side and reached out to take it out of his arms.

"Don't touch it, I'll give it to you, save some, it's almost gone."

Ji Xicong took it out, took out a piece of Yulu ointment that was smaller than a fingernail, and spread it on the purple-clothed boy, "Isn't it? This amount of Yulu ointment can't even spread evenly on my wound."

"Brother Ji, can you stop being so stingy? It's been a long time since I've been to the north, and I haven't seen you use Yulu ointment the size of a fingernail."

Ji Xi glanced at Yun Yan with a blushing face, and whispered, "It works."

"What did you say? What's the use?"

The boy asked him while applying ointment.

"It's nothing."

He wanted to say that he had used Yulu ointment the size of a fingernail, just now, on this woman whom he met by chance.

He didn't say this, but Yun Yan could see it.

It turned out that he was reluctant to part with the ointment before, fearing that he would run out of it, so he painted himself the size of a fingernail.

Tsk, does this make you feel bad?
Yunyan suddenly remembered that Qingxin had applied medicine to her before, and her entire back was covered with Yulu ointment, a random smear was no bigger than the size of a fingernail.

Use the bottle that Ji Xi took, it can hold two or three bottles.

Yun Yan got down from the horse and said to Ji Xi Fushen, "Young Master Ji, now that you have gone down the mountain, Yun Yan will not bother you. Let us part here. Thank you for your help all the way."

Yun Yanduo wanted to run away directly, but the smaller voice rang in his ears again.

"Host, these young masters basically come from the capital to celebrate the birthday of the eldest princess of Lin'an. They have a high status in the capital."

"Having a good relationship with them can save you 20 years of struggle in Kyoto."

Xiao Dian casually reminded the host that the host kept shouting the name of the dish in his mind, saying that he was hungry.

Qingxin's nearest battlefields are all in Kyoto, and it is much better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

She carried out every step in accordance with the ladylike etiquette she had learned before, and won a lot of applause.

The purple-clothed boy who was in a hurry before looked at Yunyan, "The girl is serious, why bother? It is our honor to have a beautiful woman to accompany you."

"Hahaha, Xia Song Yi, I'm in charge, girl, I'll cover you all the way! Don't go alone."

Growing up in Beijing, he had never seen such a smart and compelling woman, who could touch his heart with every frown, smile, and every move.

Yunyan lowered her head, lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes covered her sight.

"Small? Concubine Qingxin is in trouble, can they help?"

"Yes, don't forget, the villain's mother and concubine were detained in the palace, and these people are all elites from various families in Beijing, and they all came to celebrate their birthdays on behalf of their families."

"They will go back to Kyoto soon, and going there with them can save a lot of trouble."

"Well, it seems that we can only use this simplest method."

Yun Yan replied to Song Yi, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for taking me in. I will bother you like this."

Yunyan thanked her politely and distantly, and those who spoke to her couldn't help being cautious, lest they frighten her.
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Return to Qingxin in Bantai City.

When he first arrived at the small courtyard, he heard Sizhu throwing something.

The woman who told him about Xiaomuyu's traditional Chinese medicine before was kneeling in the courtyard, letting Sizhu throw a cup at her, and did not dodge at all.

There was a long bloodstain on her head, spreading from her hair to her brow bone.

Even though she was kneeling, she straightened her waist, and did not fight back or dodge the young master's attack.

Seeing Qing Xin's return, Si Zhu said angrily, "Smelly Monk, you still know how to come back!"

"Don't take me when you go out, just leave me there alone! If it weren't for you, how could this young master..."

He didn't say the last few words, and gave the woman kneeling on the ground a vicious look.

Qing Xin ignored him, and walked to the small courtyard where she was.

After walking away a few steps, he didn't look back at Si Zhu, "Is Miss Bodhi still there? I want to say goodbye to her."

The young master hadn't shown his anger before, and his face was distorted by Qing Xin's words.

"What did you say? Farewell? Where are you going?"

He walked around Qingxin a few times, "Where's Xiaomu? Why didn't she come back with you?"

As he said that, he suddenly took a step back, "You won't lose Xiaomu!"

He is like a monkey juggler, jumping left and right around Qingxin.

"She has gone where she wants to go, where is Miss Bodhi?"

"She left alone."

"The heartless little guy didn't know how to say goodbye to others, and left without saying a word. The young master who lost money gave her a flower cake!"

He howled with righteous indignation, seeing that the monk was not in high spirits and looked in a trance, he finally stopped talking to him.

"Ah mother, I don't know where I went. I didn't find her when I came back. If you have something important to do, go and do it. I will say goodbye to Ah mother for you."

After listening to him, Qingxin said in a low voice, "Thank you."

After walking a few steps, I turned my head to him again and said, "Goodbye."

The young master was struck by his sudden goodbye, "Uh, no need."

He touched the tip of his nose strangely, and stared at the monk's receding back, suddenly he didn't hate the monk anymore.

The purple-clothed woman kneeling on the ground kept following him with her eyes, without diverting her attention purely, and the young master returned to his previous irritable appearance.

"I told you not to look at me! You still look at me! Close your eyes!"

"Not closed!"

"Hmph, the bone is very hard now, why was it like a puddle of water before?"

The woman in purple: "I am willing to be as tender as water for you."

"Tenderness is like water? Your so-called tenderness is like following this young master to the brothel, killing this young master, Ziyuan, is this what you call tenderness like water?"

Ziyuan straightened her back, "The subordinates are worried about the young master's safety, so they go to protect the young master Zhouquan."

"Guard? Did you put the guard on the bed???"

"The young master inhaled too much aphrodisiac incense at that time, if the subordinates don't help you detoxify, the young master will have sex with that brothel girl..."

"Stop, stop, my young master didn't ask you to say this!"

"Yes, this subordinate will be responsible for the young master."

"I don't want you to be responsible, I want to be free! Ziyuan, please don't follow this young master all the time. This young master said it a long time ago, this young master doesn't like you!"

Ziyuan lowered her head and her eyes flicked down, "Young master doesn't need to like his subordinates, it's enough for subordinates to like him."

(End of this chapter)