I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

"boom--"

The silver basin filled with water fell over, and Sang Nian ran out:

"Where is Xie Chenzhou now?!"

Chun Er was stunned for a moment, then chased after him, holding the comb:

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong with me?

I am going to die.

Sang Nian wished the world would be destroyed immediately, "Why did my brother hit Xie Chenzhou?"

"He's a runaway slave. Miss, you're attracted to him, which is a blessing he's earned in eight lifetimes. He actually dared to give you the cold shoulder. Shouldn't you beat him?"

Chun Er said angrily:

"Besides, he tortured you like this last night. You can tell with your toes that he must have deliberately taken revenge on you. Of course, you have to teach him a lesson."

Sang Nian paused: "...Actually, this matter is not his fault."

"Miss, please don't make excuses for him," Chun'er said, "We all know it in our hearts."

Sang Nian: “…”

No you don't understand!!!

*

It is early summer in May, the time of the year when the wind is the gentlest.

The wind was as soft as silk, gently brushing across the branches, startling a few pear blossoms to fall.

Sang Yunling liked pear blossoms, so City Lord Sang planted a garden full of pear trees. All of them were rare and precious species with a very long flowering period, and the branches were as white as snow.

A few drops of crimson splashed on the flower, leaving two lines of cinnabar-like tear marks in the pure white.

The sun was briefly blocked by heavy clouds, the light was gloomy, and everything had a cold hue.

Only one person was dressed in shocking red.

He was hung on a willow tree with his wrists tied, the rough hemp ropes dug deep into his flesh, he had been whipped countless times, his thin clothes were torn, and blood was dripping from the wounds.

"How dare you soil the lady's favorite flowers?" The executioner shouted angrily, and his long whip broke through the air with a sharp explosion.

Sang Nian, who had hurried over, saw this scene, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he shouted:

"stop!"

Hearing her voice, everyone stopped and bowed to her respectfully.

Sang Nian was panting heavily: "Put him down."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, "This is the city lord's order..."

"I said," Sang Nian raised his voice, "Put him down."

In the end, no one dared to disobey her and hurriedly put Xie Chenzhou down.

Xie Chenzhou fell heavily to the ground and suddenly spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

He struggled to raise his head and look at Sang Nian. A few strands of black hair, wet by blood or cold sweat, stuck to the sides of his face. His face was pale, and there was no light in his eyes, as quiet as a cold pond.

When their eyes met, Sang Nian's heart skipped a beat.

Before she could think about it, she was about to check on Xie Chenzhou's injuries when Chun'er grabbed her hand and advised:

"Miss, don't go. It's like a heart attack on your eyes. Besides, his wound is bloody. What if he scares you?"

Sang Nian broke free from her, squatted down and tried to help Xie Chenzhou, but couldn't find an inch of good skin to start with.

It's nothing more than torn skin and flesh.

Remembering something, she quickly found the pills she had put in her storage bag.

"Open your mouth."

Xie Chenzhou turned his head away, meaning to refuse.

She explained: "This is not poison, it's a medicine for healing."

Xie Chenzhou still refused.

Sang Nian simply pried open his mouth and stuffed it in.

The pill melted in his mouth and he had no chance to spit it out.

"Do you think I'm willing to save you?" She said fiercely, "If you weren't so pretty that it would be a pity to die, I wouldn't bother with you."

Unexpectedly, Xie Chenzhou was not angry.

He even laughed.

Laughing and coughing up blood.

Sang Nian: "...Xie Chenzhou, stop laughing, I'm scared."

Suddenly, Xie Chenzhou's thin lips moved slightly, and the sound he made was almost inaudible.

She moved closer to listen carefully.

What he said is——

"It's a pity that no one in the world can kill me."

Even at this point, you are still so stubborn.

Sang Nian felt more and more guilty:

"I didn't know my brother would do this... We are sorry for you. Just focus on recovering from your injuries. We can talk about other things after you recover."

After she finished speaking, she realized that Xie Chenzhou had fainted at some point.

She had no choice but to tell Chun'er:

"Take him down and use the best medicine. Don't let him die."

Chun'er agreed reluctantly.

Sang Nian was about to leave when a guard stopped her:

"Miss, the city lord invites you over."

Sang Nian nodded, turned and walked towards the study in the main courtyard.

Liu Liu turned into a little parrot and landed on her shoulder. He yawned and said proudly:

"How is it? Is the new task easy?"

"Yes, it's a piece of cake." Sang Nian replied with a smile.

After saying that, she took it down by surprise, rolled it into her palm and rubbed it vigorously.

Liuliu screamed in fear: "Help! The chicks are being killed! Someone is going to kill the smart, cute and beautiful chicks!!!"

The guards in front kept looking back. Sang Nian pinched Liu Liu's feather and said, "Shut up, or I will pull it out now."

Liu Liu immediately covered her mouth and loudly accused her through the system:

"You are not doing this right! You are abusing the staff! I will tell the Lord! You can wait to be sent to dig coal!"

"Negative 120,000 favorability points," Sang Nian grinned, "Is this what you said last night that there would be no difficulty at all?"

Liu Liu paused for a moment and said, "Only 120,000 yuan, it's not that difficult."

Sang Nian pinched its feathers again.

Six six silky kneels down:

"sorry."

Sang Nian then let go of his hand, and couldn't help feeling discouraged when he thought of his dark future.

"By the way, how do you know his blood is useful to you?" it asked carefully.

Sang Nian poked the round blush on its face:

"Isn't this a setting that has been overused in the novel world?"

"As long as a person has a special physique, his blood will definitely have some strange settings. It can exorcise demons and monsters, drive away evil spirits, and even serve as a walking medical kit. Anyway, it can be used for anything."

Liu Liu suddenly realized: "Yes."

As we were talking, we arrived at the study.

Just as Sang Nian was about to knock on the door, a man's voice came from the room:

"Nian Nian is here?"

This was the original owner’s nickname, the same as Sang Nian’s name.

Sang Nian replied: "It's me."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps and the door suddenly opened.

A tall young man appeared in front of her. He was wearing a luxurious purple brocade robe, with deep and handsome facial features, and a serious and sharp aura that made people dare not approach him.

The next second, he saw Sang Nian and his expression suddenly became kind.

There was even some barely perceptible flattery.

"come in."

Sang Nian walked into the study with his head lowered.

He saw Liuliu jumping on her shoulder and said with a smile:

"When did you get a parrot?"

Sang Nian replied vaguely: "Just these two days, I raised it because I thought it was fun."

"In a few days, I will ask the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect to come and help it cultivate its intelligence. This way, it can accompany you for a very long time." He said.

Sang Nian was afraid that others would notice something, so he quickly refused and said, "No, it's just a spur of the moment thing."

A hint of disappointment flashed across City Lord Sang's face, and he said earnestly again:

"There's your favorite sweet soup on the table."

He stared at it eagerly. Sang Nian couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked it up and took a symbolic sip. He found it tasted good, so he took another sip.

Lord Sang was flattered.

Sang Nian saw it and sighed inwardly.

The relationship between the original owner and him was actually not good.

Her mother died of complications during childbirth, and she would have died at birth. It was her brother, City Lord Sang, who refused to give up on her and used countless rare treasures and elixirs to raise her to this size.

But her body is still tortured by illness all year round, and she might die any day.

She resented her mother for giving birth to her, and hated her brother even more for making her suffer for so many years, so she deliberately kept her distance from him and never treated him well.

Lord Sang felt that he was guilty of her and became even more obedient to her.

Even if she insisted on marrying Xie Chenzhou——

This person is just a runaway slave in the eyes of others.

He agreed no matter how dissatisfied he was.

Thinking back, Sang Nian stirred the soup in the bowl, and the jade spoon hit the wall of the bowl with a gentle sound:

"Brother, did you ask me to come here to tell you something?"

Just as City Lord Sang was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed and he grabbed the corner of her left sleeve.

"Where did the blood come from? Are you injured?"

Sang Nian glanced at it and replied truthfully: "It belongs to Xie Chenzhou."

City Lord Sang misunderstood her meaning, and let go of her hand, frowning:

"Are you blaming Brother for having someone beat him up?"

Sang Nian nodded ambiguously.

"I'm doing this for your own good. You can tell at a glance that Xie Chenzhou is not someone you can easily control."

City Lord Sang said earnestly, "Listen to my advice. A man will only behave himself if he is beaten. It is useless to just keep trying to please him."

Sang Nian: “…”

Such a simple idea, it is totally impossible to refute it.