Tragedy counter attack system

As time passed, the clear moonlight flowed uninterruptedly towards the little peony, gradually rotating and compressing, the surroundings of the flower buds were almost milky white, and the green leaves below were also enveloped by too much spiritual energy, as if covered with a layer of light veil, hazy.

Jiang Chuan stared at Little Peony intently, with a calm expression on the surface, a straight back, and a calm and elegant demeanor, which can be called a model of the family.

Yingyi returned to the capital after seeing Jiang Chuan in the morning, so he didn't know what happened in Jiang's mansion.Shadow Two commanded the shadow guards, one part carried out Jiang Chuan's order and sealed off all parts of the house, and the other part pressed the captured killer into the dungeon, under strict supervision, and the guards in the house also began to clean up the ground.All these items were carried out in an orderly manner.

Because Ying Er was guarding Jiang Chuan's side, Ning Jiu was the one who pushed him down himself.He clearly saw the change of Little Peony, but seeing his master's face, he cleverly selectively lost his memory, and after going out, he warned the other four shadow guards who also saw it.

This incident was so unreasonable that Ying Er was shocked. In order to divert his attention, he had to forcefully focus on Ning Jiu's matter.

Coming to Qingzhou City from Jiang Chuan, Ning Jiu is the housekeeper. He is not bad, and he has been saved by Jiang Chuan.

Thinking of this, Ying Er's heart skipped a beat, Ning Jiu knew many things about his master, if Meng Shi knew about these things, the consequences would be unimaginable.Maybe it's Ning Jiu's handwriting that matters in the capital.

Not daring to think about it any further, Ying Er immediately called for someone to come over and sent a few more people to guard Ning Jiu.

The corpses outside the pavilion had been dragged down, and the bloodstains were clear. On the surface, nothing could be found, only the bloody smell in the air showed what happened just now.

It's been an hour since Ying Er finished dealing with the matter in the house and came back to report. He lowered his head and glanced at the pavilion. Hey, the master seemed to be in this posture when he left?

Hearing Yinger's voice, Jiang Chuan realized that he had been looking at Little Peony for so long, and his eyes were a little sore, and he froze there as soon as he raised his hand.

After this hour, Jiang Chuan's body remained in this posture, numb.

Ying Er was still reporting in front of the pavilion, Jiang Chuan's eyes twitched, and he interrupted, "Okay, you can figure it out, don't tell me."

After staying by Jiang Chuan's side for more than ten years, Ying Er still had some good eyesight. He didn't even hesitate, turned around quickly, and rolled away as quickly as oil on the soles of his feet.

But, why does the master's posture look a little awkward?In the distance, Ying Er stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at the pavilion carefully.Because the pavilion is covered by light gauze, it is not very real when viewed from a distance.Ying Er was about to take a closer look when he heard the sound of breaking through the air in front of him. Before he could see what it was, he slid to the side reflexively, only to hear a "dong" sound, and a chess piece moved like a thunderbolt. , passed Ying Er's shoulder and shot on the ground, directly punching a hole in the ground.

This... Master's internal strength has been fully recovered, right? !Ying Er opened his mouth wide, didn't dare to look back, and kept running forward, even using his lightness kung fu.

In the pavilion, Jiang Chuan withdrew his hand and kept his eyes on Little Peony, with a hint of worry deep in his black eyes.

He can be said to know nothing about the transformation of spirits and monsters, but Jiang Chuan also knows how difficult this transformation is, otherwise, as the young master of the Qi family, why would he never have even heard of it.

He can't help Xiao Mudan in this matter, the only thing he can do is to give Xiao Mudan a quiet environment, so that he will not be disturbed.

The moon gradually moved down, the midnight passed, the moonlight weakened, and the aura condensed in the flower buds did not decrease but increased. The flower buds, which were originally the size of a fist, were wrapped by the aura and became the size of a leather ball, emitting a soft white light. It is not conspicuous under the bright candlelight around.

It was dark all around Jiangzhai, only a little light in the pavilion.

Sitting alone in the pavilion, Jiang Chuan seemed to be unable to feel the passage of time, and it seemed that a thousand years had passed.The soft white light hit his face, blurring the edges and corners, but the pair of pitch-black eyes became clearer, and the pupils reflected the appearance of a little peony.

Just before dawn, the little peony finally moved, and the buds shrouded in layers of aura burst into light for an instant, making people afraid to look directly at them, as if they were going to blind people's eyes. Jiang Chuan immediately closed his eyes, even In this way, I still couldn't stop crying.

The soaring light startled the shadow guards guarding the pavilion, and Ying Er was about to take people over to have a look, when he saw that the light weakened in an instant.Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Ying Er said to wait.

Jiang Chuan felt a sudden sinking in his arms, and his shallow breath rang in his ears. He was about to throw the person out as soon as he tightened his hands, and then the rich aroma filled his breath. Jiang Chuan reacted in time and stopped his movements. At the same time, he opened his eyes, his vision was still a little blurry, it took him a while to recover, and when he lowered his head, he saw the boy in his arms.

The light green gauze covered the young man's body as white as jade, with clear eyebrows and eyes, but just closing his eyes quietly like this was enough to fascinate him.The beauty of youth is not charming and affectionate, but youthful and pure, and the beauty and beauty of the peony, with its myriad gestures, make life free from any distracting thoughts.

Jiang Chuan involuntarily stopped breathing for a moment, his eyes darkened, Wang You didn't notice anything, he frowned slightly, rubbed his head against Jiang Chuan, and said almost raving, "Master, I'm so tired. "

Jiang Chuan took a deep breath, hugged him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep when you're tired."

Wangyou's expression relaxed, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Chuan lowered his head and stared at Wangyou's sleeping face, and the smile on his mouth widened unconsciously. He gently put Wangyou on the stone bench, took off his coat and put it on Wangyou, and then hugged him. Wangyou left the pavilion and went back to the bedroom in the main courtyard.

There was only an empty flowerpot on the stone table that originally contained the little peony, and the little peony had disappeared at some point.

Ying Er was shocked to see his master come out of the pavilion, holding a person in his arms, but the face was buried in Jiang Chuan's arms and could not be seen, but even so, it still couldn't stop the strong curiosity in Ying Er's heart , When will Jiang Chuan's problem of never getting in touch with people get better?

The person next to him touched Ying Er's arm, isn't the point a bit off?The pavilion is surrounded by water, and there is only a stone bridge leading to the shore. Where did this boy come from?

Jiang Chuan didn't know what Yiying Yingwei was thinking, but he could make a good guess. Ignoring their gossiping eyes, he said, "Don't let outsiders know about this, or I'll take you for a question."

Ying Er, who was stunned by Jiang Chuan's sharp gaze, burst into tears, and they all saw it, why only deal with him? !

The author has something to say:

I feel that the writing is not very good. Is the focus off?

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