The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Yulan resisted his lips that wanted to kiss her: "What's the matter?"

The request failed, Luo Wenge wanted to break Xiao Yulan's hand: "Let me kiss first."

Xiao Yulan raised her eyebrows. I haven't seen you for a day. Why is he so enthusiastic?

Xiao Yulan didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and until he figured out what the enemy wanted to do, he resolutely refused to be tempted by sugar-coated shells.

"Lolo, did you do something to be sorry for me?"

Luo Wenge's movements froze, but he persisted in rushing towards Xiao Yulan: "No, I just want to kiss you. Where did your majesty get that illusion?"

Xiao Yulan pinched his chin, leaned down to touch him, then stood up straight, and analyzed seriously: "You have never been like this before, and now there is a vision, then there must be something."

Luo Wenge scratched his face: "It's nothing, just..."

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Luo Rong's voice from a distance outside the door: "My lord, shall we have dinner?"

Luo Wenge reflexively looked at Xiao Yulan, Xiao Yulan was very cooperative and walked into the living room, standing where outsiders could not see.

When the veil was completely still, Luo Wenge opened the door and turned to let Luo Rong in.

Luo Rong asked the servant to bring in the dinner, and stood at the door talking to Luo Wenge: "Young Master, the cat is really big."

Just now when he entered the gate of the courtyard and took a glimpse, Luo Rong realized one thing, that is, this big cat is that big cat.

Ordinary people say that the cat is a real fat cat, but what his son said is that the cat should be a cat demon who can transform into a human being.

Luo Rong clearly saw the 'big cat' pushing his young master against the door, the two figures overlapped, and his young master looked up.

Luo Rong has seen many things in his life, so he naturally knows what he is doing.

But since Luo Wenge said that he hid a cat, he treated it as a cat. Before that, he had to remind Luo Wenge.

Luo Wenge heard the meaning of Luo Rong's words. He wasn't embarrassed, but he couldn't help it: "Well, he eats well."

"Then, do you want me to bring some late-night snacks over from your son's room? What about feeding the cat, three meals a day can't be stable, and it's even more difficult to feed him if he likes to run out." Luo Rong said.

Luo Wenge looked at the living room: "No, if he's hungry, I'll get him something else to eat."

Luo Rong swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and the servant who put the plate on the other side was waiting beside him, so that Luo Rong could not say much, and said concisely: "Master, be careful, don't be scratched by the cat."

Luo Wenge thought of the mighty and domineering big cat raising its paws to scratch people, and was amused to laugh: "Got it. It's getting late, Uncle Rong should go eat quickly."

"Hey, let's go now." Luo Rong left sadly.

Seeing that the courtyard door was closed, Luo Wenge made sure no one would come in again, and then closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the big cat over there lifted up the veil and came out, his brows and eyes hid some teasing, apparently understood the conversation between him and Luo Rong.

Luo Wenge was a little hungry, and walked to the table while looking at Xiao Yulan: "That's what I want to tell you."

"Compare me to a cat, and you kept me in captivity?" Xiao Yulan leaned over and grabbed the meat off his chopsticks, then turned to sit beside him and looked at the person who pursed his lips.

Luo Wenge picked up a chopstick dish again, and took the initiative to hand it to Xiao Yulan's mouth: "Yeah, whoever asked someone to come to my room to light a lamp was seen by others, and they mistakenly thought it was haunted. It’s a big cat, it doesn’t come out during the day, it needs to be fed at night, it’s very naughty.”

Xiao Yulan opened her mouth to catch the food, and looked at him with her cheeks propped up: "How did you feed it at night?"

There is nothing wrong with hearing these words at first, but after careful reading, I always feel that something has changed.

Luo Wenge paused slightly while eating, and couldn't help but want to see the speaker's expression, he quietly raised his head and met Xiao Yulan's smiling eyes, his face blushed.

"I asked you how you fed the big cat, why are you still blushing?" Xiao Yulan stretched out her fingers and touched his lips.

Luo Wenge dodged back, and said angrily, "You know what you are thinking."

Xiao Yulan laughed in a low voice, and when he had enough trouble, he turned to business: "Many people got the news of your return. In the next few days, you will be crowded here, and the threshold will have to be leveled."

"If they want to come and visit, they have to see if I can see them." Luo Wenge said.

Xiao Yulan said softly, "What's your idea?"

There was more than half of the rice in the bowl in front of Luo Wenge, and he opened the soup pot, which was full of bone soup, thick and rich, he picked up a spoon and blew it, and brought it to Xiao Yulan: "Everyone who came to visit today knows my face Pale and not in good health, it is normal for me to be in bed sick from tomorrow on."

Xiao Yulan glanced at him, lowered her head and drank the soup: "What do you want to do with this?"

"I want to see Cao Cheng, I also want to see Shen Jue, and most importantly, I want to see Yang Taiqing." Luo Wenge drank a few sips of soup and continued to eat.

Xiao Yulan listened, and thought for a while: "Zhen will make arrangements, did you lose the jade pendant I gave you?"

Luo Wenge put down his chopsticks, fumbled around in his sleeves for a while, then threw the bright yellow purse on the table: "Here it is."

This is the evidence left by the cooperation between the two in the bridal chamber. No one thought that the relationship between the two would become so close after a few months.

Xiao Yulan didn't take it: "Put it away."

Luo Wenge looked at Xiao Yulan: "Your Majesty gave me this at the time, didn't you want to count?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yulan asked back.

Luo Wenge drank the last sip of soup, put the leftovers on the serving plate, picked up the purse and looked around: "Maybe this thing will become a reminder in the end."

If he hadn't tried his best to do things, it would be hard to see the traces of drama in his desperate appearance, which made Xiao Yulan feel pity repeatedly, and this jade pendant would indeed become his death talisman.

However, this is all a matter of the past. Now the mood of the two is very different, and the functions of many things have also changed accordingly.

Xiao Yulan poured him a cup of hot tea: "Prince Chun didn't come to visit you today."

"He won't come these few days." Luo Wenge picked it up, took a sip, and said slowly.

Xiao Yulan was on guard against King Chun in every possible way, and it was expected that he would not let down his guard against King Chun: "When do you want him to come?"

"It depends on when His Majesty plans to let them leave the city." Luo Wenge laughed.

Xiao Yulan narrowed her eyes slightly in thought, "When will I let them leave the city depends on when the people in the fief will do it."

This is tantamount to being stuck in a cycle. The group of people in the hidden fief can hold back their temper and wait until now, which shows that their intention is not just as simple as a vassal king.

Who it is has not been found out yet, instead of waiting for the other party to show his feet, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

Let Xiao Yulan use his strength to fight, Luo Wenge touched Xiao Yulan's arm: "You said what would happen if they found out that there was a disturbance in the fief before they left the city?"

Xiao Yulan switched the teacup from one hand to another, and turned her head to look at him: "Leaving aside King Xiang and King Shu who really want to solve the problem, King Yun and King Chun will be torn apart."

Luo Wenge also had this guess. On the night of the New Year's Eve banquet, King Yun failed to pull King Chun into the water, and he felt uncomfortable, and if he was touched again, King Yun would be furious. Luo Wenge didn't dare to think about the sudden scene.

"They're really making trouble, what are you going to do?"

"It would be unreasonable to let them go back to their respective homes, and their old nest will be bullied, and it would be unreasonable not to let them go." Xiao Yulan said.

Luo Wenge had an intuition that Xiao Yulan would not be a simple frame-up, his eyes turned slightly: "You didn't want to take advantage of the fire?"

Xiao Yulan put down the teacup and stood up: "I thought those fiefdoms were also my territory, and if I want to do something on my own territory, can it be called taking advantage of the fire?"

This topic turned so spiritually, if it was someone else, Xiao Yulan might successfully lead him astray, but Luo Wenge was different, he was very firm in his original intention.

Xiao Yulan refused to speak, and he did not force the other party to speak.

Seeing Xiao Yulan walking gracefully, he suddenly jumped up and climbed onto the other's shoulder: "Lanlan."

Xiao Yulan felt her back sinking, and someone was sticking to her with the clingy little goblin, wrapping her hands and feet around her body. To prevent the little goblin from falling, Xiao Yulan supported him with both hands: "What's wrong?"

"I heard that the northern Xinjiang royal family will send a princess to negotiate peace." Luo Wenge whispered.

Xiao Yulan made his breathing fluctuate, patted Jinjiang's forbidden words, and implicatedly reprimanded: "Speak well."

Luo Wenge snorted softly, moved a little away, and continued: "The princess looks like a fairy, innocent and innocent, and I specially chose one to match you."

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Yulan supported him with one hand, and put him on the bed with her excellent arm strength.

Luo Wenge stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Yulan to prevent her from leaving: "I want to say that the princess said it so well, don't you want to read more?"

Xiao Yulan lowered her head to remove his belt, without raising her head: "No matter how nice she is, it has nothing to do with me. I have long since become a certain adult who privately keeps big cats in captivity, specializes in attracting certain people, and has no time to deal with little girls."

Hearing the words, Luo Wenge couldn't hold back the corners of her lips, she lightly pushed Xiao Yulan's shoulder, and sat up to take off her clothes: "You will do what you say."

"I'm worried that when the little girl comes over, she won't be able to move her feet when she sees a good-looking woman like Luo Shaoqing." Xiao Yulan sized him up from head to toe, and finally landed on the hand that was about to undo his obscene clothes.

Hearing this, Luo Wenge changed hands to untie Xiao Yulan's robe: "Oh, Xiao misses me with so many people, it's painless and painless to have her one more."

Xiao Yulan felt that the conversation between the two was too naive, so she lifted the quilt and covered him, and said with a low smile: "Princess Ren hasn't come here yet, you are afraid of it first, if the princess of other people takes a fancy to someone else, are you ashamed?"

"Why should I be ashamed?" Luo Wenge moved into the bed, waited for Xiao Yulan to come up, and said in disbelief, "If she likes someone else, will His Majesty grant her a marriage?"

Xiao Yulan's expression was calm, and the moment she lay down, she opened her arms and pulled him into her arms: "If you don't give it, Northern Xinjiang will be recovered sooner or later. If the princess is allowed to marry into the Ning Dynasty, it will undoubtedly be a legacy."

Luo Wenge's fingers touched Xiao Yulan's body up and down, absent-mindedly: "I have an intuition that this princess is very human."

Xiao Yulan clasped his fingers, telling people to be honest for a while: "We'll talk about it when we see each other, sleep first."

Luo Wenge raised his eyes to see Xiao Yulan's expression, then lowered his head obediently and nestled into the other's arms and fell asleep.

Xiao Yulan sighed softly. After the two of them connected, she always came to sleep with him, not knowing who to torture.

The new day is about to start in the morning, Luo Wenge came back from the morning exercise in the small garden, finished his breakfast and soup, and left Luo Mansion after a simple disguise with Jiang Lin, and went to see Cao Cheng in the prison.

With Xiao Yulan in front of her, Luo Wenge's journey can be said to be unimpeded.

Xiao Yulan also knew that Shen Jue's case was not over, so she put Cao Cheng in the sky prison and put him under strict surveillance, and sent someone to keep an eye on him at all times, so as not to cause any accidents.

When Luo Wenge saw Cao Cheng, he thought that Xiao Yulan was nice to people and had made Cao Cheng fat. Even though he was in handcuffs and shackles, he was still at ease.

When Cao Cheng saw him, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost. Although the news of the prison was sealed, because Cao Cheng cared about his wife and children, every time he met someone who came to interrogate him, he would inevitably ask a few more questions. In a word, this let Cao Cheng know the news that Luo Wenge was killed.

When he knew that Xu Yingping sent killers to kill him, Cao Cheng was still disappointed for several days, thinking that his wife and children were in a bad situation, tossing and turning every night, never expecting to see Luo Wenge one day.

Cao Cheng's expression largely explained something. Luo Wenge thanked the jailer who opened the door, lifted his clothes and walked in: "Master Cao was surprised to see me."

"Yes, it's okay." Cao Cheng said with a stiff face.

"Did you not expect me to come back from the dead, or did you not expect me to come to look for you so soon?" Luo Wenge sat down on the stool Jiang Lin had cleaned, and looked at Cao Cheng with a smile.

Cao Cheng felt cold all over, and was uncomfortable to be seen: "Cao is very lucky that Luo Shaoqing is fine."

Luo Wenge stared fixedly at Cao Cheng, and suddenly smiled for a while: "Master Cao, you mean that I promised to help take care of my wife and children?"

Seeing that he still remembered, Cao Cheng nodded hastily, and was afraid of being too eager, so he said shyly: "This is human nature, please Luo Shaoqing don't think that Cao is eager."

"How could it be? If I were Master Cao, I should start asking now whether the matter will be done or not." Luo Wenge said with a smile.

Cao Cheng is still very knowledgeable, and can hold his airs: "Hey, no matter how urgent this matter is, you must be polite."

After saying this, Cao Cheng showed some nervousness in his eyes, and looked at him eagerly: "I wonder if Cao's wife and children are okay?"

While Luo Wenge was recuperating from his injuries, Linjianglou did not give up on tracking Yuan Jiaojiao, and it cannot be said that there is no news, but this news is probably not the kind that Cao Cheng would like to hear.

Luo Wenge took a closer look at Cao Cheng, seeing the other party's sincerity, and asked curiously: "Master Cao loves his wife very much, right?"

Cao Cheng blushed when he was told, and said cautiously: "She and I are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and we have never had any disagreements for many years of marriage, so our relationship is naturally deep."

"Then Mr. Cao should know that Madam has a habit of going to the Hongguang Temple in the suburbs to worship on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year." Luo Wenge said.

Cao Cheng's face showed a little bewilderment: "Yes, that's my son's habit two years before he was born. He said he was praying for his offspring to support the gods. Is there any problem?"

Luo Wenge sighed quietly, as if for Cao Cheng's stupidity, but the person who was sighed still knew nothing: "On the second day you were imprisoned, she took her son and left Changle City, and people went to the Hongguang Temple The temple is empty, and the young abbot who looks like Pan An in the temple has left a deep impression on the hearts of the famous ladies in the city."

Cao Cheng seemed to think of something, his face turned pale, and he said with trembling lips, "No, I don't believe it, you are talking nonsense!"

Luo Wenge closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, knowing that Cao Cheng was deceiving himself and others. He was very realistic and good at piercing other people's illusions.

His tone was soft, but it lingered in Cao Cheng's ears: "Master Cao has never thought about why he and his wife have had no children for many years, and they have been born in less than two years after going to Hongguang Temple to make offerings? Son, why bother to wait until this age. Mr. Cao has not had a rescue method in those years, so it is inexplicable for this child to come. Smart as Mr. Cao, he should have been suspicious for a long time, right?"

Cao Cheng's face was even paler than before, and he was already pale.

Seeing this, Luo Wenge sighed again: "Knowing that the child is not yours, it still hurts to hold it in the palm of your hand, and you are still thinking about your wife and children when something happens. Mr. Cao, be considerate."

Cao Cheng stared blankly at the flat ground in front of him, as if he didn't hear his words.

Luo Wenge knew that Cao Cheng was wandering, so he didn't want to disturb him too much. He had to give people the time to think clearly. If he really wanted to understand, then the next words would be much easier to talk about.

Luo Wenge waited patiently for Cao Cheng to figure it out.

Facts have proved that Cao Cheng's ability to be Jing Zhaoyin is not only due to Shen Jue, but Cao Cheng's calm and self-sufficient voice suddenly sounded in the cell where no one made a sound.

"You're right. From the time she was diagnosed with Xi pulse by the doctor, I knew the child was not mine."

Luo Wenge stretched his brows and eyes, looking a little loose, but the corners of his lips were straight and serious: "Then Master Cao, please tell me what you found."

"If I tell you, can you let me live?" Cao Cheng asked.

Luo Wenge looked at the man in front of him with messy clothes and disheveled hair. Before agreeing, he asked: "You know she betrayed you, and let you raise children for nothing, why do you still want to protect them?"

Seeing his doubtful look, Cao Cheng smiled bitterly: "Has Luo Shaoqing ever loved anyone?"

Xiao Yulan's audio smile immediately appeared in Luo Wenge's mind, and the corners of his lips twitched, but he didn't answer Cao Cheng.

After Cao Cheng asked this question, he felt that this question was beyond the outline for him, and he said to himself: "When you love someone and become a habit, gradually treat her as a relative, and you can't leave her more and more, then you will find that no matter who she is You are reluctant to be harsh on her if you do anything to be sorry for you, because she is a part of your life. In fact, I also hated it at the beginning, until the child called me daddy and smiled at me, I didn't hate it so much. "

Luo Wenge rubbed his fingers unconsciously a few times, thinking he couldn't do what Cao Cheng did.

If Xiao Yulan dared to have a child with a woman behind his back, and brought it back for him to raise, he was afraid that he would never have any contact with Xiao Yulan, so as not to be disgusted.

Cao Cheng laughed at himself: "You're right. Even if I don't hate them, I still pay attention to what they are doing. After careful inspection, I found something different. Hongguang Temple is not an ordinary temple. Go there to burn incense. The women who worship Buddha are all rich and powerful family members. If there are more, they will not be found."

Hongguang Temple is now an abandoned place. Linjiang Tower has been surveyed several times, and only know that it is the second place used by Tianming Pavilion and Beijiang to trade Shenxianwan, and the identity of the young host who ran away with Yuan Jiaojiao Still a mystery.

"Who does Yuan Jiaojiao belong to, do you know?" Luo Wenge asked.

Cao Cheng shook his head: "I didn't doubt her identity, who would have nothing to doubt her childhood sweetheart?"

Luo Wenge could understand. Seeing Cao Cheng's disheartened look, he said softly, "Master Cao, when a person has fallen to this point, he should speak out in detail."

Cao Cheng lowered his head and didn't look at him, not knowing what his expression was.

Luo Wenge knew that if he continued to ask, there would be no results, so he turned to Jiang Lin and said, "Go get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Mr. Cao."

Jiang Lin was ordered to go down to fetch things.

Luo Wenge looked at Cao Cheng with his chin propped up, as if he was bored, and said to himself: "People who live in this world have to see the situation clearly. What will happen."

"Wen Tianzhong can't handle Shen Dang." Cao Cheng continued.

Luo Wenge raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile in his eyes: "How did Master Cao say such a thing? Is it because he has no confidence in Wen Shilang, or is there something else hidden?"

"You don't have to try to trick me." Cao Cheng looked up at him with a blank expression, "I'll write everything I know to you, and I just want you not to ask me again in the future."

Luo Wenge put away his smile: "If I don't come, someone else will come."

Thinking of where he was, Cao Cheng frowned, "Wen Tianzhong won't come to see me, he knows I won't tell him anything, Luo Shaoqing, I'm not smart enough in court, but I know Whoever is in charge now, if you get what you want, please fulfill your promise and let me die."

After all, he just wanted to live. Luo Wenge respected those who cherish life, and he said in a solemn tone that Cao Cheng had never seen before: "Okay, I promise you."

Cao Cheng moved his lips several times, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he only managed to say, "Thank you."

Luo Wenge chuckled, fearing that Cao Cheng might misunderstand, he deliberately explained: "Master Cao, you don't have to thank me. This is your own choice. If you want to thank me, thank you yourself."

Facing his smiling face, Cao Cheng couldn't smile, it was extremely bitter.

Jiang Lin went and came back as quickly as possible. Under Luo Wenge's signal, he put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the only table in the room. The master and servant left the prison and turned to Shen's residence.

The Shen Mansion, which used to be always crowded with people, is now deserted and empty, and there is not even a guard at the door.

Luo Wenge and Jiang Lin knocked on the door, and it took a long time for an old man over fifty to open the door.

The old butler opened the door and saw the two people who were covering up. Before he could ask any questions, he first saw the things Luo Wen Singer was carrying, and immediately led them in without saying a word.

The old housekeeper didn't lead them to the main hall, but walked through the courtyard and the door to go deeper into the courtyard.

Luo Wenge took a quick look at Shen's mansion. There was no gold and jade inlaid in this place, it was as simple and cold as a poor scholar's house, which was not at all in line with the once prosperous chief assistant.

The old butler walked for a while, then said coldly: "Master Luo should walk a few more steps. Since he resigned from office, the master will fish by the lake in the back garden when he has nothing to do. It's quiet there."

Luo Wenge said: "Mr. Shen is quite elegant, this courtyard is very comfortable."

"Master Luo is too famous." The old housekeeper's attitude was very alienated, he didn't even want to say anything, judging from the expression of his eyebrows, he didn't like Luo Wenge.

Whether others like him or not is never within the scope of Luo Wenge's thinking, and he doesn't rely on others to live, so he is also undisguisedly alienated from the old housekeeper, and doesn't say a word.

The attitude of a butler guarding the front door indirectly proves the attitude of the host.

Luo Wenge didn't expect to see Shen Jue, and told himself from the bottom of his heart that it's a good thing to have unexpected gains, and it's normal not to have them.

Walking through another round door, Luo Wenge finally saw Shen Jue who was fishing by the lake. From a distance, he didn't seem to have changed, but when he was in front of him, Luo Wenge could still see the difference.

Shen Jue is old.

Old in the true sense, with a vicissitudes of life, a snow-white beard and white hair, his aura has not diminished, and he just raised his eyelids to see his simple movements, revealing an awe-inspiring look.

Shen Jue raised his hand to block what the old butler was going to say, waved his hand lightly, and the old butler bowed and retreated.

Luo Wenge took off his cap, and seeing that Shen Jue didn't intend to move, he found a place to sit and quietly watched the old man fishing.

The fishing rod in Shen Jue's hand was as motionless as a mountain, and the buoy floating on the water was also motionless, as if he was more patient than anyone else.

Luo Wenge looked at the table, on it was the endgame of Go, a dead end.

"What do you want to know?" Shen Jue asked abruptly.