I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

It was noon, and the lobby of Pengying Building was almost full. Chang Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang were led to the private room on the third floor by the waiter, where they chose a place overlooking the patio to order a la carte.

Chang Jingyu treated the guests to the end, gave the menu to Lu Yinshuang, and silently calculated how much travel expenses he would have left when he left Weihai City.

Lu Yinshuang glanced at the bronzing menu, not too much, and casually pointed out a few signature dishes for Xiao Er to write down.

"That's all." Lu Yinshuang stopped in time, turned to the end and thought about it, and added two more candied kumquats and pear soup to Chang Jingyu.

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There was still some time before the food was served, so Chang Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang rushed to the branch of the Cangmiao Palace first. With the recommendation letter from the assistant teacher of the Law Enforcement Hall and Chang Jingyu's identity, all unnecessary interrogations were saved. It took less than two quarters of an hour before and after.

Rubbing his fingertips, Lu Yinshuang was glad for a moment that he met Chang Jingyu, otherwise he would have to use the hands of the sinking realm to get the pass.

"Senior Lu? Senior Lu Fengxue?" Chang Jingyu followed behind and called Lu Yinshuang, with a slight smile in his tone.

Lu Yinshuang came back to his senses, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't call it a soul."

"I just saw senior sign the pass, so I couldn't help but want to call out." Chang Jingyu smiled, "Do you have any arrangements for the past few days, senior?"

"No." Lu Yinshuang said.

"I just saw two arrest warrants posted by the Law Enforcement Hall on the road. There is nothing wrong with seniors, why don't you come and hunt them down with me?" Chang Jingyu eagerly wanted to lure Lu Yinshuang into his gang.

Lu Yinshuang hummed indifferently, "Not interested."

Chang Jingyu still didn't give up, "I also heard from people in Cangmiao Palace that a cargo ship capsized at Weihai Wharf and they are recruiting people to help salvage the cargo. Shall we go together?"

"It's boring." Lu Yinshuang put his hands behind his back and remained unmoved.

Chang Jingyu was visibly depressed, several proposals were rejected by Lu Yinshuang, he couldn't help muttering: "Then senior is planning to stay in the inn until the pass order is issued?"

"Can't you?" Lu Yinshuang asked back, thinking that he didn't come here to do good deeds.

"But Senior agreed to go to the Asking Conference with me..."

Chang Jingyu's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, he lowered his head in frustration, thinking that it was really his wishful thinking, Lu Yinshuang's drop-in was really just a drop-in, and he didn't intend to "meddling his own business" with him.

Lu Yinshuang walked in front, Chang Jingyu followed silently, and the oppressive atmosphere did not ease until returning to Pengyinglou.

Most of the dishes were served, Lu Yinshuang sat down by the window, his eyes froze, as if he was thinking about something.

Chang Jingyu was not in a high mood, he was sitting opposite Lu Yinshuang, making it impossible to ignore even if one wanted to.

"Boy, you don't look like you're inviting someone to dinner, but rather you're being tied up for a drug test." Lu Yinshuang knocked on the table and raised his head slightly, the boy wrote his grievances on his face, as if he had done something bad .

"I'm asking Senior Feilu." Chang Jingyu said angrily, "You are on the way."

Feilu came out of the space, ate its golden fish soup, and flapped its wings in approval.

Lu Yinshuang: "...Then thank you very much."

He felt awkward, and it was difficult to equate the angry young man in front of him with the condescending righteous leader in his memory.

Chang Jingyu was still too young to calculate in his eyes. The greater the difference, the more he wanted to look away when Chang Jingyu looked at him.

"Bring the jade slip, I'll leave you a sound transmission mark." Lu Yinshuang resignedly gave up struggling, and hooked his fingers at Chang Jingyu, "I'll contact you when you're about to die."

Chang Jingyu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Lu Yinshuang's pale fingers rested on the Qiankun bag, hesitated for a moment, and took out the jade slip that he had sealed for many days.

A burst of dazzling light exploded, and Chang Jingyu immediately covered his eyes. Various halos flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Lu Yinshuang's hand in surprise. Under the halo, the white hand was almost transparent, and faintly Cyan veins appear.

"Senior, your jade slip was blown up." Chang Jingyu sighed, he had never seen a jade slip that was blasted to such an extent by sound transmission in his life.

Lu Yinshuang was also somewhat unexpected. He used a trace of spiritual consciousness to check, and almost all of the hundreds of sound transmissions were Xie Qiao.

... What's wrong with this person? Is it because he is too busy with business or the sound transmission array doesn't need spiritual power.

With Chang Jingyu's admiring eyes, Lu Yinshuang left marks on both jade slips, and after thinking about it, she hung the jade slips around her waist.

"Senior, don't you reply to your friends? With so many sound transmissions, you must be very worried about senior." Chang Jingyu persuaded.

"No, his hands are shaking due to a stroke." Lu Yinshuang arranged.

When he mentioned Xie Qiao, he was still full of mixed feelings. He was unwilling to contact Linyuan Palace, and he didn't know how to face Xie Qiao.

Reborn for a new life, but can't let go of the previous life for a long time, like a demon in the heart, and the weeds are hard to get rid of.

Chang Jingyu stared thoughtfully at the exquisite ink-colored jade slip. There was a frost character on the back, and a palace surrounded by clouds and mountains and mist was carved on the front. It was unknown what material it was made of, but it was obviously of a higher grade than his white jade. good.

Lu Yinshuang stirred it with the spoon, then took out an unremarkable stone from the Qiankun bag and threw it over.

Chang Jingyu was puzzled after catching it: "Senior, is this?"

"As a return gift for your treat." Lu Yinshuang said simply, "Find a jade carver to make jade slips, or keep inlaid magic treasures. I don't like to owe favors."

"Senior, you don't have to. Since I want to repay my kindness, how can I accept such a precious thing over and over again." Chang Jingyu stood up a little at a loss, the spiritual jade revealed in the cracks of the original stone was absolutely extraordinary.

"Why are you excited?" Lu Yinshuang stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Sit down, Fu Qingxiao let you practice, why didn't he bring you something useful, the next time you encounter difficulties, who can you expect to save you? No."

Hearing what Lu Yinshuang said, Chang Jingyu reluctantly accepted it, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. Master originally wanted to pass on a set of magic weapons to protect me, but there are many disciples in Xianmiao Hall, and my cultivation level is low and not popular with everyone." , for fear of making people feel that Master favors one and discriminates, so he dare not accept it."

"Hmph, I'm not old and my mind is complicated." Lu Yinshuang didn't take it seriously, "You are Fu Qingxiao's direct disciple, so it's only natural that you receive different treatment. You are the one who cultivates your true self, so why bother with others' judgments."

"Master is kind to me, and I have received a lot of favors on weekdays. I really don't want to add burden to Master." Chang Jingyu smiled reluctantly, and frowned involuntarily.

Lu Yinshuang looked at Chang Jingyu's well-mannered appearance, and cautiously only picked up the food at hand, thinking that most of the time he even held up his words. It's the same when falling into the water.

But he hasn't turned into a mess yet.

Lu Yinshuang seemed to have figured something out suddenly, raised his eyebrows and became happy, and generously pushed the few dishes in front of his table.

"I'm not your master, and you paid for the meal, so don't be shy about what you want to eat." Lu Yinshuang straightened her legs, poured herself a glass of wine and leaned against the window to sip it, squinting her eyes and staring at the clear sky.

Chang Jingyu paused for a while while holding the chopsticks, and then relaxed. His eyes stopped on Lu Yinshuang's hand holding the cup—the phalanges were well-proportioned and slender, and the porcelain-white wine cup was loosely placed on it. The sunlight splashed with the changing airflow. Down the spot.For a moment, he thought of Lu Yinshuang's fingertips covered with icy shavings, and absurdly felt that those hands were a trap that people couldn't take their eyes off.

……

They made their own plans for the meal, and it was already afternoon when they left. Chang Jingyu took Lu Yinshuang back to the Yongyuan Inn, and asked the boss to bring an extra bedding.

Lu Yinshuang looked at the room and was satisfied. There were two pots of bluegrass hanging by the window, a rocking chair was placed under the window, and the tea tray could be reached by moving the table a little.

He sat down on the rocking chair, leaned back and sighed slightly, Chang Jingyu's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

The ink-colored jade slip at the waist began to flicker again, this time it was not thrown into the Qiankun bag, Lu Yinshuang stared at the embossed Linyuan Palace for a while, and his spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip to open the sound transmission cloud map.

The jade slip floated quietly, and the light curtain suddenly opened in the midair, like a handful of clear water poured out, and when it fell, it gradually froze, and finally condensed into a clear picture scroll.

The light on the opposite side of the cloud map is dim, and only a candlestick is reflected on the right side of the table, which is precariously shaken by the ups and downs of the cloud map.

The person in the middle was writing quickly, and only after a moment did he raise his head. The person had deep brows and eyes, and his dark golden eyes looked like boiling lava under the candlelight. Curved, like a smiling fox.

The author has something to say: Lu Yinshuang: It's not that I want to raise children, my hands have their own ideas.