The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

Du Yanshu, the third son of Guanjin City, is a difficult person to get along with, at least he doesn't look very friendly.

He has this face like cold water all day long, neither hot nor cold, neither happy nor angry, when others joke with him, he also smiles, the corners of his lips curl slightly, his face moves, his expression is still cold, looking straight at him Get the other person's heart-warming cool.

It's okay to be cold-tempered, but with a pale and beautiful face, there are a pair of slender eyes hanging on the white porcelain skin, the pupils are not dark, and he only wears plain clothes on weekdays, and his soft hair is loosely tied on his head. Finally, occasionally a few strands of silver-white hair were exposed, not only did not feel disobedient, but also had a just right artistic conception. Coupled with his cold expression that suppressed all emotions, it seemed like a picture that had faded after a long time. Mo's Danqing makes people feel that it has a special flavor but can't be happy, it's too unsmooth.

The good-looking and cool appearance is innate, and the goosebumps all over the body when seeing fish is also brought from the womb.

After weaning, Du Yanshu ate at the table for the first time, and there happened to be a dish of steamed sea bass on the table. He stared at the fish and cried out loudly. The whole family was frightened, and the maids and nannies surrounded the young master. Coaxing and deceiving was like facing a formidable enemy, until the young master cried until his little face turned pale and almost died, then he gradually calmed down, and learned a lot of wisdom, so far, the cook of the Du family has never seen a fish;

On a sunny day, the nanny took Du Yanshu, who was still unable to walk, to the garden to play. It was very interesting to see a pool of koi wagging their heads and tails playing in the waves of lotus leaves, so she pointed out to him. Unexpectedly, the young master's complexion changed, and he cried heart-piercingly again, and he would never give up until he was angry. So far, the Du family's pond only raises bastards and not fish.

When it was Chinese New Year, the nanny didn't pay attention to posting a New Year picture with fish every year on the head of the young master's bed. Du Yanshu, who was under two years old, looked at the picture every night, crying and crying all night long. I cried so much that mushrooms would grow on the wooden canopy bed. At this point, not to mention the fish-related paintings, even the door couplets with the word fish were removed.

When he was young, he was a little crying boy who saw people cry and see ghosts and ghosts, but when he grew up, Du Yanshu never shed a single tear. Without words, life becomes a background board.

Indifference, difficult to serve, background board, these are Du Yanshu in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Du Yanming, the second son of Du, his younger brother is just a bit dishonest and dull in temperament, loves the house and crows, with doting on his younger brother, That indifferent and dull tone is also very cute.

My younger brother, even if it is a background board, is also a beautiful and pleasing background board, that's why.

But during these days, his younger brother, who has always been deaf to what is going on outside the window, and even has a fear and aversion to fish, suddenly became very interested in a "man-mackerel mixed-race boy", and even mobilized thousands of spirits. Slave investigates to find its traces...

Du Yanshu didn't take the initiative to say the reason, and Du Yanming wouldn't ask, he would naturally say it when he wanted to.

I've never seen Du Yanshu so attached to things other than cultivation, it's worth paying attention to.

……

The sky was gloomy that day, and the biting chill went straight to the bone crevices. Judging by the scene, it might snow at night.

Du Yanshu returned with his sword before dark, and went to the mass grave in the western suburbs today to catch a few haunted corpses to enjoy himself. This is the first time he has used his spiritual power since he was reborn. It is necessary to be handy, although my spiritual cultivation was still very immature ten years ago, but after all, my body is my own, and no one knows me better than myself.

He was reborn ten years ago. At that time, he was still the pampered and respected Young Master Du. The sword of no return hanging around his waist was still intact and bright as autumn waters. The right to be a pastime.

Who would have thought that Du Yanshu, the third son of Du San, who looks like a banished fairy and frightens the ghosts and ghosts, would die tragically at the hands of a merman ten years later?

A tragic death, that was a terrible death—the eyeballs were gouged out before death, and the merman demon head chewed the wine and vegetables immediately. After swallowing the eyeballs, the wine was full, and the merman demon head was also satisfied. He sneered and said that his uncle not only has beautiful eyes, but also has the best taste.

"Uncle, don't blame my nephew. My nephew has no parents to love and discipline since he was a child. The righteous way and me you talk about are just jokes. I will naturally clean up the things that hinder me."

"Besides, uncle has never cared about my existence."

"After all, I'm not from the blood of the Du family. I have dirty blood flowing on my body, which is a scourge that everyone can get and punish."

"It's a pity that cutting the weeds failed to eradicate the roots. It's your mistake."

"If my uncle is willing to cry and beg me, maybe I won't be willing to goug out your eyes." There was a smile of March spring on the corner of his mouth, but the coldness of the twelfth lunar month was in his eyes.

The dark red blood rolled down from the eye sockets, slid down the cheeks, and condensed into a shocking redness on the chin. This feeling of damp and hot eye sockets was really long-lost for the grown-up Du Yanshu.

Uncle——?

Du Yanshu recited this word silently in his heart, sorted out the long-standing memories in his mind, and made a wild guess. Could this monster in front of him be the son of Song Siru, who betrayed his family back then, and the shark girl?But there is no news about Song Siru in these years, let alone knowing that he has a child...

With a basin of cold water in his head, all the hatred and anger were poured down, and replaced by a wavering wave of bewilderment——

What happened in these years, never thought that the Du family's doom would be this child, it is really unpredictable.

Before he could come to his senses, the merman bent down to lick off the blood dripping from his hole, patted his face and smiled coldly: "My nephew's name is Song Ke, just remember it." ?”

As soon as the words fell, the crazily long nails spreading from the monster's fingertips stabbed straight at Du Yanshu's chest. Spiritual power and spirit dissipated in the nauseating sea smell, and gradually lost consciousness——

Since he became sensible, he has never cried for anything. This time, what flowed from his eyes was not tears, but hot blood.Unexpectedly, in the end, I still died in the hands of the most hated fish...

From then on, the monster led a hundred ghosts to cause harm to the world, and the coastal countries did not grow a blade of grass, corpses littered the fields, and the world was like hell.

If I could do it all over again, and meet this kid earlier——

……

As soon as Du Yanshu stepped over the threshold of the main hall, he raised his eyes and saw his elder brother Du Yanming coming out from afar. He was wearing a long-sleeved gown of moon white satin and still without a sword around his waist.

Du Yanming's peach-blossom eyes were bent, and he said with joy: "There is news from the Ling slaves, saying that a group of Wulai merchants came by ferry, and they are mooring at the Guizhou wharf at this time, selling some rare treasures privately. Beast, among those strange beasts there is a young mermaid with blue eyes and black hair, I am afraid he is the one you are looking for."

A wave flashed across Du Yanshu's pale eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "Brother, thank you, I'm leaving for Guizhou now."

From Guanjin City to Guizhou, it will take three days to travel quickly. Du Yanming frowned slightly, and said with a worried look on his face: "It's getting late now, and there may be snow tonight. It's not too late for you to start tomorrow morning."

Du Yanshu said without any hesitation: "It's okay, the night is long and dreams are full of dreams", he nodded to his elder brother as a salute, and was about to turn around and go back to the house to simply pack up some spiritual weapons and spells——

"Yanshu——" Du Yanming called him, seeing that the other party had doubts, he smiled gently and said, "I know you're in a hurry, but anyway, let's go after dinner, the journey is long, don't go on the road hungry." Knowing brother Mo Ruo, Du Yanming knew his brother's temperament. Once a decision was made, nine cows would not be able to pull back. This brother has done it for his parents.

Du Yanshu was startled, his face was blank for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, and then again, and again, and finally he smiled warmly, and said hello gently.Although his face was cold, he knew very well in his heart that his brother's intentions could not be let down.

Du Yanming got this good, and he smiled with satisfaction, and hurriedly ordered his servants to prepare a table of light and nourishing meals. It's cold today, and you can keep out the cold if you eat well.

After eating, it was completely dark. Although the snow hadn't arrived yet, the wind blowing on the face was painful like ice skates. A carriage wrapped in warm clothes stopped at the gate of Dujiazhuang, opened the curtain, and warmed up. Feeling overwhelmed, Du Yanming had already cast a spell to make the car as warm as spring.

"Yan Shu, why don't you bring a few attendants with you, and someone to take care of you on the way?" Du Yanming asked with concern.

Du Yanshu shook his head lightly, and said softly, "No need, I will definitely be back within ten days."

Du Yanming did not give up and said, "Then at least bring Bai Xu with you?"

Different from ordinary attendants, Bai Xu is Du Yanshu's attendant, and his status as an attendant is much higher than that of an attendant. The head of the family chooses a child of similar age and intelligence from among the most trusted descendants of his subordinates. Eating and living with the same family, practicing and studying, is a playmate and a protector, and can become the master's confidant when he grows up.

Du Yanshu frowned slightly when he heard the words, his complexion became a little colder as if recalling some unpleasant memories, he calmed down and said: "I can go alone, brother don't need to worry."

Du Yanming saw some clues, but he couldn't figure out when the two who had been close since childhood had a rift, and he didn't want to ask more questions, so he just smiled softly and said, "Okay, come back soon after this matter is over."

Du Yanshu's brows and eyes became calm again, and he nodded in agreement with his brother without hesitation.There is no quarrel between him and Bai Xu, but in his previous life, he saw Bai Xu die under Song Ke's sword in order to protect himself. His head was neatly cut off and thrown at his feet. Staring at himself, full of unwillingness and remorse, the familiar face was stained with blood and dust, motionless... and his headless corpse knelt straight in front of him in a gesture of apology, with his fists clenched, for not being able to protect his master. Feeling ashamed at the end...

It wasn't until Du Yanming watched the carriage disappear into the night that he reluctantly turned and went back to the house.

The carriage galloped eastward, Du Yanshu took a deep breath, leaned on the lead pillow as if thinking, inadvertently touched a package with his right hand, opened it in doubt, and laughed unconsciously, it was a package Bag cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, mung bean cakes, egg yolk crisps, pea yellow, etc., are exquisite, sweet and very attractive.

In Du Yanming's eyes, Du Yanshu will always be a child who won't grow up. He was afraid that he would get hungry on the road, so he prepared a big bag of snacks, and really thought about everything for his younger brother.

But in the last life, he didn't even have time to see his brother's last face before he died. Du Yanshu still remembered holding the pale and cold corpse in his arms, at a loss, as if countless holes had been opened in his chest, and the wind blowing from all directions It came whistling, and it was cold to the bone.

Song Ke, in this life, I can deal with his affairs alone——

Thinking of this, Du Yanshu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Suddenly, he saw the curtain was lifted by the wind, and a few strands of snow leaked in. He was startled, and opened the curtain, only to realize that the first snow had already fallen.

The author has something to say: Gong Jun: ... the hatred is so high at the beginning of the article?kindness?

Useless author: Hey, you took the wrong script (*/ω＼*)

Gong Jun: …Uncle, listen to my explanation!

Uncle: don’t listen to bastard chant scriptures

Gong Jun: cut~little crying bag

Uncle: ... get lost

I'm holding back until today, because the finale of the last book happened to be on August [-]th, and it just ended for a month, so one day is no more and one day is less...

Waste wood is such a ceremonial character set→_→

In fact, it was because of laziness that I procrastinated for a month (strike out