The villain has a red gauze skirt [Transmigration Book]

There is a bookshelf in the southwest corner of the hut, which is neatly filled with all kinds of books. The only discordant place is that there is a small soil pot on the right side of the top floor, and a small green plant is planted in it. The swollen plants, looking carefully, the green mass slightly enlarged and shrunk, as if it was breathing.

Yin Ze came over and said, "This is called a green worm."

What?Green... green green bug?Why did you choose your name so randomly?You can't just bully someone like this just because he's just a fairy grass!

Qiu Muzhe suddenly rejoiced that the author had carefully named the original owner instead of just giving him "Qiu Honghong" or something like that.

He poked it with his hand, and the green worm made a strange sound of "creaking".

"........."

This product is not a fairy grass!

Yin Ze smiled and said: "The green worm is also called the memory worm, which can store people's memories. This green worm was raised by Junior Brother Zheng. After Junior Brother Zheng passed away, it grew up because of excessive sadness and overeating. Now."

Qiu Muzhe: "..."

So should we be sad or laugh now?

Chu Xing said in a deep voice: "According to the head of Yin, this green worm carries the memory of Immortal Master Zheng?"

"That's right." Yin Ze took down the small basin containing the green worms and put them on the table, "I know, almost all the green worms know about it, about Junior Brother Zheng and Chu Yan, you should read it yourself, lest I say it It’s time to miss any details that might help you.”

Qiu Muzhe: Isn't this an invasion of the privacy of Master Zheng?

He looked at Chu Xingshen, and he seemed a little embarrassed to see Chu Xingshen.

Yin Ze was not embarrassed: "Don't worry, there's nothing you can't see. I've seen it all. What I can tell you is what Junior Brother Zheng remembers."

"........."

"........."

The three sat down at the table.

Yin Ze fished out the fleshy body of the green worm from the small basin, and gently placed it between the hands of Qiu Muzhe and Chu Xingchen who were resting on the table.The ball straightened its upper body, took a deep breath, and its stomach grew bigger and bigger. Just when Qiu Muzhe was worried that it was about to explode, it suddenly spit out a ball of silk like a puff of air.As the silk spit out more and more, the body of the green worm gradually changed from a mass of green to a mass of red.

Those red silk threads were lingering, wrapping around the hands of Shangqiu Muzhe and Chu Xingchen like spiritual energy.

Qiu Muzhe asked curiously, "Why did the green worm turn into a red worm?"

Yin Ze said: "The green worm will turn into different colors depending on the person who pulls the spirit." He coughed, "The last time it turned red was when Junior Brother Zheng and Chu Yan got married."

Chu Xingshen: "..."

Qiu Muzhe: "..."

He always felt that this sounded strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange for a while.

When the red silk began to seep into the skin and almost merged with the spiritual vein, Qiu Muzhe's consciousness gradually moved away from reality...

Beside the mottled stone wall, several six or seven-year-old boys were playing with a ball. Suddenly, the ball was kicked by one of the chubby pier and flew far away, and then rolled to the feet of a very thin boy.

The boy had thin arms and legs, and was dressed poorly.He picked up the ball, which seemed bigger than his head in his arms.

The other boys ran over, and the little boy said, "Can I play with you?"

Little Fatty said: "No, Mother said you can't play with strange people."

"I'm not weird."

"Aren't you surprised? Then why do you only have a mother and no father!"

There was a burst of laughter around, someone snatched the ball from the little boy, pushed him and said: "Get lost, you little freak who doesn't care about you!"

"Your father doesn't want you anymore. I heard that he left you and went back to enjoy the blessings! Go back and play with your sick mother."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…………"

Chu Xingshen walked forward suddenly, and Qiu Muzhe hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what are you doing!" Seeing Chu Xingshen clenched his hands into fists, he knew that the child's sense of justice was flooding again, so he hurriedly reminded, " This is all fake, who are you going to beat up?"

"........."

Only then did Chu Xingshen back away.

Qiu Muzhe saw a strange look on his face, and guessed that he might be thinking of his hard life when he was a child, so he patted his shoulder to comfort him.

…………

Outside the tall courtyard wall, a skinny boy was pushed up the wall by another boy in Chinese clothes. The boy in Chinese clothes was so rough that he pushed him away, and even took the opportunity to pinch the opponent's shoulder socket, pinching him hard. The skinny boy grinned in pain.

Although the two were still young, Qiu Muzhe quickly recognized the beating person was Chu Jiyin, and the unfortunate one was Zheng Jifeng after taking a closer look at their appearance.

"Don't think that if you come to Jiangzhou with that shitty jade pendant, we will recognize you as a member of Trumen!" Chu Jiyin raised his chin at Zheng Jifeng's clenched right hand, "Just your rag The goods are all over the street, I won’t even give them to me!”

Zheng Jifeng tried his best but failed to break free from Chu Jiyin's shackles, so he raised his hand and said, "This is not some junk, this is what my father left for my mother!"

Chu Jiyin seemed to have heard some big joke, and almost laughed until he laughed: "You are really not ashamed to say such a thing, who is your father! Just because my father traveled far away back then, he happened to shoot I saved your mother, so I want to pick up such a cheap son like you for no reason!"

Zheng Jifeng's slap-sized face was bloodless, but he still stubbornly stared at Chu Jiyin who was more than a head taller than him.

"Stare! You stare! If you stare again, your eyes will be ripped out!" Chu Jiyin said viciously, "Little beggar, get out of here, Truman is not the place for you, it doesn't matter which rock you jumped from The stone that came out was not my Chu family's stone anyway."

After speaking, he finally let go of Zheng Jifeng's hand, and swaggered back to court like a victorious general.

Chu Xing stared at the direction he was leaving, and said, "This is the Trumen back then."

Qiu Muzhe said, "That's right, that kid is your uncle Chu Jiyin." In the end, afraid that Chu Xing would become suspicious, he added, "I've visited Trumen before and met face-to-face."

He looked at the little Zheng Jifeng who was squatting in the corner and rubbing the jade pendant over and over again with his fingers. He was so thin and slender, like a malnourished bean sprouts.Who would have thought that such a small person would become a generation of immortals who will go down in history in the future?

Touching the scene, Chu Xingshen's youthful figure suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Muzhe's eyes.It was strange, although six full years had passed, but he still vividly remembered Chu Xing's bruised nose and swollen face.

I'm a bit sorry for the male lead, but what Qiu Muzhe remembers most clearly is his most embarrassing appearance, such as the first meeting when he was beaten by Chen Fang, and for example, the fight against Qi Tian When he was a big snake, he was covered in blood and unkempt in that "revenge".

"what happened to you?"

"Ah?" Qiu Muzhe asked back, "What's wrong with me?"

The corner of Chu Xingshen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said after a while, "I thought you were crying."

wipe!A man does not flick his tears easily!Where did I cry!Qiu Muzhe quickly defended himself: "The wind has blown in the sand." Huh?What's wrong?

"The wind got into the eyes..."

Fuck!Why is it still wrong!

"The eyes were blown into the sand by the wind."

Right this time!

Chu Xingshen: "..."

Qiu Muzhe was inexplicably sweating, and he wiped the corners of his eyes quietly - his fingers were obviously dry!What nonsense are you talking about!

……

At this time, the scene in front of him changed, and it was still the previous scene, but Zheng Jifeng had grown a lot taller, and he had already put on the Yunlingshan school's Tianqing robe, which was much more decent than what he had seen before.

He stood quietly outside the door, after a while, someone came out from the side door, it was Chu Jinan!

Qiu Muzhe looked at Chu Xingchen reflexively, Chu Xingshen understood, and said softly, "My father?"

"Ah."

Chu Xing nodded deeply.

Qiu Muzhe sighed.The silly boy was really relieved of all emotions, how tiring it was to live like this, he even had the urge to beat Chu Xingshen violently, maybe crying a lot would make him feel much better.

——But he wasn't sure whether he made Chu Xingchen cry or whether Chu Xingchen just made him cry.

Chu Jinan adheres to the same principles as Chu Jiyin's towards Zheng Jifeng's younger brother, but his attitude towards Zheng Jifeng is quite different from Chu Jiyin's. Therefore, the sect master deserves to be the sect master, and he still has his own way of dealing with people.

"Actually, you don't need to be so persistent." Chu Jinan stood on the steps and did not come down.

Zheng Jifeng stepped forward and said, "Master Chu, I really..."

Chu Jinan stretched out a hand to stop him, and nodded helplessly: "I know. But I also hope you know that the existence of you and Lingtang is a stain on my Tru Clan. No matter what, the old Clan Master is not Willing to let you into Truman. Although what I said is a bit serious, it is the truth. "

Qiu Muzhe thought to himself, this is the place where some so-called famous families are criticized, no matter how dirty the inside is, the surface still has to be beautiful.For the sake of appearance and reputation, even blood relatives can be given up.The position of the master of the Chu Clan was passed directly from the old master to his grandson, Chu Jinan. It was because of Chu's father's misbehavior that he took advantage of the opportunity of traveling far and made troubles a lot. Handle it properly, but how can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river, Zheng Jifeng is the best proof of this saying.

After persuading Zheng Jifeng, Chu Jinan entered the gate without looking back. He probably felt that Zheng Jifeng would naturally back down if he was rejected too many times, but in Qiu Muzhe's view, Zheng Jifeng's thoughts were , he has come more often, the Chu family will be touched one day...

Next, Qiu Muzhe and Chu Xingshen witnessed with their own eyes how Zheng Jifeng relentlessly came to visit Truman, and how Truman relentlessly drove him away. The scene seemed to be replayed.

In terms of appearance alone, Zheng Jifeng may be more like his mother, but in terms of spirit, he is really in the same line as Trumen!

After skimming through fragments of memories, suddenly, Qiu Muzhe's eyes lit up—he saw Chu Yan!

After watching family ethics dramas for so long, I can finally change the channel and watch romantic dramas!

I don't know where this place is, but looking at the green mountains and green waters, and the verdant scenery, it should still be in Jiangzhou.

The two were sitting by the lake, Zheng Jifeng seemed to be in a bad mood, Qiu Muzhe boldly guessed that he was kicked out by Truman again!

Sure enough, Chu Yan comforted him and said, "Don't take what Brother Jiyin told you just now, he is actually not a bad person."

Zheng Jifeng nodded perfunctorily.

Chu Yan said again: "By the way, last time the old sect master celebrated his birthday, I heard that you wanted to give him a sword. Is it the ancient sword left by some powerful person?"

Mentioning the sword, Zheng Jifeng regained his energy and said: "It's a good sword. I spent a lot of effort to get it. I wanted to give it to the old man to make him happy."

Chu Yan smiled and said: "Don't be discouraged, there will always be a chance. After all, the old sect master is old. You know, when people get older, their hearts tend to soften. He will always accept you."

"can you?"

"Of course, you believe me, I am very accurate in seeing people."

Zheng Jifeng finally smiled, nodded and said, "I believe in you."

……

The scene changed quickly, this time, it was at the foot of a mountain.There are monks from various sects coming and going around, looking up, the colorful flags are planted all over the mountain, it seems that some grand ceremony is being held.

Chu Yan handed an exquisite small wooden box to Zheng Jifeng, opened it, and inside was a small carved porcelain vase.

"There will be a lot of powerful Taoist friends in this discussion. Although I know you are also very powerful, it is inevitable to get hurt in the competition. This is for you. It is very useful for the repair of spiritual veins and the supply of spiritual power. I hope you can come out on top at the seminar!"

Zheng Jifeng took the wooden box and smiled shyly, "Thank you."

Chu Yan was about to leave when Zheng Jifeng stopped her again, and asked hesitantly: "By the way, Mr. Zhao Chang Zhao, you..."

Chu Yan smiled: "He treats me very well."

Zheng Jifeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's good."

After Chu Yan left, he still stared blankly at her back until a playful voice said, "I'm already gone, why don't you want to part with it?"

Zheng Jifeng looked at the person coming, and called out "Brother Yin".

Yin Ze said: "Junior Brother Zheng, there is still a long time before the Dao Discussion will start, if you don't want to part with him, go after him."

Zheng Jifeng smiled and shook his head.

Yin Ze looked back and said, "It's strange, that little apprentice of yours was still there just now, why is there no one there now?"

Zheng Jifeng also looked in the direction he was looking, and said: "Let him go, just don't cause trouble for me."

Yin Ze said: "You are really tolerant to him."

Zheng Jifeng smiled, with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his smile.

……

Next, we arrived at the small broken house where Zheng Jifeng lived.

There was an urgent knock on the door outside the house. Zheng Jifeng was lying on the bed reading a book. He hurriedly put on a coat and went to open the door. He even put on his shoes backwards.

"I'm coming."

Opening the door, it was pouring rain outside the house, a woman was drenched by the rain, standing outside the house in a daze, it was Chu Yan.

Not to mention Zheng Jifeng, even when Qiu Muzhe saw him, he would be shocked first, and then feel sorry for him.

Zheng Jifeng hurriedly pulled Chu Yan into the room, first made a cup of hot tea and put it in her hand, and then went to get her a towel to wipe her wet hair.

After Chu Yan's mood stabilized a bit, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yan held the steaming teacup, looked at him absent-mindedly, and said, "Chang Zhao is gone."

Qiu Muzhe and Chu Xingchen looked at each other. It seemed that this time was not long after Ah Xun killed Zhao Chang!

"Leaving?" Zheng Jifeng didn't seem to understand what Chu Yan meant.

Chu Yan took out a note that had been wet by rain from her pocket, and said, "He left this for me."

Zheng Jifeng took a look at the note and said in surprise, "Is he going to seek immortality?"

Chu Yan closed her eyes in pain: "I thought he had already given up. He was originally... hey, he wasn't this material in the first place. I didn't expect his obsession to be so deep!"

Zheng Jifeng said: "But don't you all talk about marriage?"

Chu Yan said: "So what? It's just me and him after all! The Chu family disagrees with this marriage. Although I have been working hard, Zhao Chang...he may feel that there is no hope."

Seeing Zheng Jifeng's forbearing expression, Qiu Muzhe asked Chu Xing Shen, "Brother Chu, do you think the head of Zheng is hesitant to talk, what does he really want to say?"

Chu Xing thought about it for a while, and said, "I advise Chu Yan to be careful." After waiting for a long time without hearing a response, he asked, "What do you think?"

"Me?" Qiu Muzhe said "uh" for a while, "I guess he wanted to say that if he were Zhao Chang, he would never do such a thing that leaves Chu Yan alone."

Chu Xing said deeply, "Why didn't he say anything?"

Qiu Muzhe said: "Oh, because saying this kind of words on this occasion feels like taking advantage of the situation, he will definitely not say it, at most he will think about it in his heart."

Chu Xing said seriously: "You mean, he likes Chu Yan now?"

Qiu Muzhe asked in surprise, "Can't you see it?"

Chu Xingshen turned his gaze to Zheng Jifeng, and seemed to be studying the other party's micro-expressions very seriously. After studying for a long time, he came to a conclusion: "I didn't see it."

"..." Qiu Muzhe said, "Brother Xiao Chu, do you know what it means to like someone? Here, it's what your uncle looks like now. Have you learned it?"

Chu Xingshen: "..."

His current expression is clearly - you should learn from him!