After Gu Yanzhi's gentleness, the young and old's condition has stabilized a lot.

Although it often gives people the illusion that they are about to vomit blood.

Gu Yanzhi spent all his spare time sneering at his face, and finally stayed by the young master's side.

Ying Jiayi's spare time activities are actually quite rich. He seems to like reading books very much. He can just lean on the bed and read for hours. He doesn't look boring and lonely at all.

But Gu Yanzhi can't do it, he can't take time off, and he's not interested in anything in the books, so he'd be more willing to play tricks on cats and dogs than this.

However, he came to this world to be the target of the raid, and he would feel bored without Ying Jiayi's side, so he had to stand up.

Fortunately, Ying's family is rich and doesn't have to worry about food, so he can satisfy his tongue and accompany him at the same time.

After dinner in the evening, Ying Jiayi finally couldn't stand Gu Yanzhi who ate with his cheeks puffed out like a hamster before and after meals, and said: "Be careful of food accumulation."

The young man with puffy cheeks didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I'm still growing. It's okay to eat more. And I have medicine! It helps digestion, it won't accumulate food and won't gain weight!"

"..." Ying Jiayi picked up the book in his hand again.

Just like that, when it was time to go to bed in the evening, Ying Jiayi had long been used to going to bed early and getting up early in order to recharge his energy. He put down his book and changed his clothes and washed himself, but he didn't expect the boy to take care of himself faster and took the lead. Got into the bed.

"Then go to sleep, I'll go to the next room." Ying Jiayi nodded and said in a good-tempered manner.

"Don't you sleep with me, Mr. Xianggong?" The boy hiding under the quilt showed a pair of round eyes, his wisdom is close to that of a demon, the longer Gu Yanzhi lives, the less pressure he will have to pretend to be a poor and fragile boy, And how much like it is.

The young man said pitifully: "People will be scared at night."

Ying Jiayi said coldly, "Stop making trouble." He didn't soften at all.

Gu Yanzhi pretended to be pitiful and pointed at his fingers: "On the second night of the wedding, we will sleep in separate rooms, and the servants will gossip..."

"Will you care about this?"

"Of course I care!" The young man puffed up his chest, "It's my duty to protect the dignity of the young and old!"

Ying Jiayi: "..." Within half a day, his mental strength had been abruptly raised by a large amount.

Co-authoring what they call "care" is not the same thing at all.

But who told him and convinced him that his own dignity needs to be specially maintained?

Ying Jiayi couldn't help but look down at himself, thought for a long time, and found that the only person who had slandered him like this was the young man in front of him, right?

So now... a thief shouting catch a thief?

He couldn't figure it out either.But in the end, the young master blew out the candles and went to bed.

After a day of contact, he found that the boy was really different from his own impression and the rumors from the outside world.

Although he is a bit clingy, he is not like before, doing so many stupid things to please Jia Peng.Although he is a little mean, but the young man has everything written on his face, and his outspoken appearance is actually a bit cute.

As he said, if the young man stayed by his side honestly, he would not embarrass him, and would even defend him—such as not doing things that would allow his servants to talk about him behind his back.

There is only one set of quilts in this bedroom, but it is big enough for two people to cover.

After Ying Jiayi lay down, Gu Yanzhi tried his best to approach him like a loach, until his hand could touch the corner of the young man's clothes.

Ying Jiayi lay there on her back, silent and motionless.

Gu Yanzhi was in a bit of trouble, mainly because he only wanted to do what he liked, and he had never thought of being the offensive side, so he really didn't know how to start.

Moreover, he was worried about Ying Jiayi's body and temper, not to mention what he would do if he got angry immediately, just like the stubborn clean freak of the eldest son, if he was forced hard and then hated himself...then he could only commit suicide and go back to rehabilitate coming.

So Gu Yanzhi decided to take pictures slowly.

Once he made a decision, he didn't worry about it anymore. After a day of exhaustion, even a young man with plenty of experience couldn't stand it. Gu Yan tilted his head and soon fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing beside her, Ying Jiayi pulled back the hem of her clothes that was held by the young man in the dark.

The boy was not yet asleep, he turned over naturally after being pulled by him, pointed his head at him, and got so close that he could even feel the hot air from the boy's nose.

Feeling uncomfortable, the young man tried to lean out, but found that he had been sleeping on the edge of the bed just now, and there was no way to retreat.

"..."

Ever since he was poisoned and his mother passed away, Ying Jiayi has always slept alone whenever he can stay awake, and he has long disliked the feeling of having someone by his side.

In addition, his body is not comfortable at all, and it has always been difficult to fall asleep. Last night, he lay with his eyes almost open all night, without sleep all night...

The boy let out a cry in his dream, and put an arm around his arm, tightly entwined.

He thought it would be a sleepless night tonight.

But listening to the even breathing sound beside his ears, somehow Ying Jiayi actually fell asleep, without dreaming or waking up, until dawn.

Gu Yanzhi woke up the next morning when it was still daylight.

There was nothing around him, and he didn't even know when the young master left!

After rolling around on the bed, he turned over and fell to the ground. Gu Yanzhi pushed open the door with a casual face, guessing where Ying Jiayi might go.

It was too early, and there were not many servants out for activities. He searched around but couldn't find anyone, and finally came to the small study in the courtyard, the place that Young Master Ying had expressly forbidden him to enter alone.

Gu Yanzhi didn't have any psychological pressure to be close to this place. If he didn't walk into the life of the young man, how would he know what he wanted?

If Ying Jiayi wanted to stop him like this, it would be a whimsical idea, and he had miscalculated how clingy he was.

Although the small study also stands in the courtyard of the young master, it is an independent small courtyard.The courtyard door was closed tightly, Gu Yanzhi went around and found that the back door of the small courtyard was facing a bamboo forest, and the door was open.

The temperature in the morning was still a little low, so Gu Yanzhi stood at the door and looked in. Instead of entering the courtyard through the back door, he turned to walk towards the bamboo forest.

While looking around just now, he heard a voice behind him.

Gu Yanzhi walked slowly through the bamboo grove, the morning fog hadn't cleared yet, and places a little farther away were hazy and unrecognizable.

When Kankan could see the figure, he stopped and did not approach, the thick fog would block his vision and also hide his figure, but since he had already seen the figure, it would not be beautiful to go further down.

Quietly stopped and watched, and could vaguely see a few tall figures standing in the distance.

One of them was thin but tall, with a slightly bent back, and occasionally he could hear a few deliberately suppressed, hoarse and deep coughs from the crisp bamboo forest.

Gu Yan recognized at a glance that it was Ying Jiayi.

There was still a man kneeling in front of Young Master Ying, kowtowing to him constantly, begging for mercy.

Gu Yanzhi's body does not have any martial arts internal strength, but fortunately the surroundings are still quiet, and he is standing in the downwind, and he can still vaguely hear the movement in the distance——

"Master, he's done it all, let's see..." one of the burly men said.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and there was only a sound of "swipe" in the silence. The tall man drew out the saber carried by the big man next to him, and aimed the knife point directly at the neck of the begging man.

"Last words." The cold voice resounded, and it made the body feel cooler than the morning dew. Gu Yanzhi, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help shivering. The elder and younger who are angry enough but still good-tempered are completely different.

"Young Master, spare your life! Young Master, spare your life!" The man kneeling in front of Ying Jiayi couldn't help but kowtow, but Ying Jiayi didn't respond, and only repeated: "The last words."

That was the last sound.

Immediately afterwards, the young master raised the knife and cut off the man's head with one knife!

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the gloomy morning with blood.

Gu Yanzhi, who was downwind, could even smell a trace of blood wafting in the air.

But even so, he still stood there motionless, watching Ying Jiayi return the knife to his subordinate as if nothing had happened, and then took the handkerchief handed over by another subordinate as if nothing had happened, and wiped his blood-stained fingers one by one. Wipe the roots clean.

In the end, the silk handkerchief was thrown on the ground by him like a rag, and Ying Jiayi said to the subordinates beside him in a steady and cool voice: "Take care of the corpse properly."

"Yes."

When Ying Jiayi didn't see him, Gu Yanzhi ran out of the bamboo forest first.

While running, he was still thinking about the scene just now.

He has seen a lot of people who carry a knife as soon as they say it, and kill people as soon as they say it, but someone as weak as Ying Jiayi, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, can be so ruthless. To be honest, the impact is quite strong. of.

The person who thought he would not even dare to kill chickens and ducks suddenly decapitated another person with his own hands.

No, no, no, they should have gotten used to it, and none of them saw any abnormalities.

But Gu Yanzhi's mind is full of thoughts at the moment - this Young Master Ying is a pervert who has been suffocated and twisted!He once again affirmed this point.

Early in the morning, before he was clear-headed, he suddenly saw the murder scene, and it was the hand of the person next to his pillow. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have nightmares and suffer a lot of blows.

But Gu Yanzhi is not an ordinary person, he just feels that the facts are a bit shocking.

In order not to let the elder and younger find out, he trotted all the way back to the room, then kicked off his shoes and got back under the covers as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Ying Jiayi walked in covered in dew and mist, bypassed the winding screen, and came straight to Gu Yanzhi.

The boy lay there motionless, his eyes closed, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Ying Jiayi looked down at the boy's shoes covered with dirt and grass, sighed softly, and said, "Since you're awake, don't pretend, let's talk."

Gu Yanzhi had no choice but to open his eyes resignedly.

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