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

Luo Wenge picked up the white piece on it, rubbed it to feel the feel, and said warmly: "That depends on what Elder Shen is willing to tell me."

Shen Jue heard the crisp sound of chess pieces colliding, and turned his head to look over: "Young Master Luo, do you know how to solve this mess?"

Luo Wenge picked up a few more, took out half of the tray, and replied confidently: "I don't know."

"..." Shen Jue almost couldn't hold back his scolding, so he remembered the difference in status between himself and him now, "Could it be that whatever the old man says, Master Luo will listen to whatever?"

"All ears." Luo Wenge played backgammon with one white piece in one hand and black pieces in the other.

Compared with the obscure Go and interlocking chess, Luo Wenge prefers the simple and rough backgammon, which can make you happy without much effort.

Shen Jue, who put down his fishing rod over there, saw the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard in a situation he had never seen before, and wondered, "Is this Mr. Luo discovering a new way to play?"

"No, I saw it from another place. Does Mr. Shen want to play?" Luo Wenge asked with a sunspot between his fingertips.

Shen Jue looked at it for a while, but didn't understand the rules, and said in a low voice, "No need, isn't Mr. Luo here to listen to the story?"

"Then Mr. Shen is willing to talk?" Luo Wenge put away the chess pieces, divided them into chess jars, and looked up at Shen Jue.

Shen Jue's eyes turned from him to the still stable buoy: "The old man has been thinking about one thing recently."

Luo Wenge's tone was calm: "Is it related to the junior?"

"Well, the old man is wondering if the ending would be different today if you were sent away together." Shen Jue said.

This is an assumption that many people will make. When something happens, they will always subconsciously imagine what would happen if they did it in the first place.

It's a pity that assumptions are assumptions after all, and there will be no going back in time to that time.

Luo Wenge gave the answer cruelly: "No."

Hearing his resolute tone, Shen Jue pulled his lips and smiled unwillingly: "Young master Luo is really full of confidence. These days, he has spent a lot of time and effort in helping Xiao Yulan clear the court, and he did not hesitate to risk his life. Have you ever thought about it?" What benefit do you want?"

"Old Shen, sometimes people don't necessarily have to pay back for doing things." Luo Wenge leaned over and smiled.

Shen Jue saw him move his eyebrows and eyes, and unconsciously thought of another person, he narrowed his expression slightly: "Are you selfless? Luo Wenge, I see how selfless you are for others, and you want to hear about the person who died tragically in the end?"

Luo Wenge frowned slightly, realizing who Shen Jue was going to say, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't refuse after all.

The light in Shen Jue's eyes suddenly flashed, and it was fleeting, and then he spoke sadly: "There is a man who knows astronomy and geography, and has excellent strategies. There is another new world in the place where fate is destined, and sometimes you can’t hide, this person just met. After half a lifetime, that person married a wife and had children, and made a fake monarchy towards him. Because of love, he I can only bear it, and because of love, he is with that person again."

"A generation of kings, not only love their children, but also grand plans and hegemony. The man wanted to cut down the feudal clan and unify the Ning Dynasty. The old prince entrusted it to him and asked him to support the prince to stabilize the country. He agreed, but ended up being forced to commit suicide. If I can see him in Huangquan, I will definitely ask him if he hates it."

Luo Wenge's heart is like still water, not to say that he has no sympathy for what happened to Luo Yao, but that he has no right to dictate to others.

His silence had another meaning in Shen Jue's eyes.

Shen Jue's face was expressionless, and his tone could be called stern: "Are you really willing to listen to me talking about trivial matters?"

Luo Wenge's expression was very calm, as if he was smiling: "Then what does Mr. Shen want me to ask?"

Shen Jue was at a loss for words, he was too smart.

This conversation between the two is like a game, one obviously doesn't want to talk and has to be asked, and the other clearly wants to know but has to be forced to speak by himself.

And Luo Wenge's question seemed to be a delicate balance point. If Shen Jue really confides a question that both of them are interested in, then he must say something useful, otherwise no one will stop easily.

If you talk about other things, you will end up on this topic after talking for a long time.

Since Shen Jue met Luo Wenge, as the first to speak, it was doomed that Shen Jue would not be able to win this game.

But it's not easy for Luo Wenge to win easily.Because Shen Jue is not Cao Cheng, it is not so easy to speak.

Shen Jue didn't answer, Luo Wenge didn't ask any more questions. He took out a few chess pieces from the chess jar and put them on the chessboard. The chess pieces he randomly placed looked like people wandering aimlessly.

Shen Jue's eyes were attracted unconsciously: "Luo Wenge, why did you help Xiao Yulan? The old man thought you would hate him."

"Why do I hate him?" Luo Wenge asked.

Shen Jue said indifferently: "He killed your father, left you with nowhere to display your talents, and even ignored you, don't you hate him?"

Luo Wenge withdrew his hand, his expression didn't fluctuate: "Maybe I hated it once."

Before he passed through, the villain who tried every means to pretend to be the queen to meet Xiao Yulan must be hated.

"I'm really lucky to see the scene of transforming fighting into jade in my lifetime." Shen Jue sneered, "If your father had half your heart back then, he wouldn't have hurt so many disciples."

Luo Wenge raised his eyes and stared at Shen Jue with fiery eyes: "You have an almost hateful love for my father."

"Nonsense!" Shen Jue stood up abruptly, his face livid, and he repeated again in a stiff tone, "You've created something out of nothing, Luo Wenge, don't do nasty things yourself, thinking that everyone is just like you."

Luo Wenge's expression did not change, she still stared at Shen Jue: "Really?"

Shen Jue was not afraid to let him see: "Luo Wenge, you are not the only one who has paid so much for the royal family, and there are many people who have ended up miserable. I think that one day you will understand who is right."

"You mean that I should abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and help you reverse the disadvantages and return to the peak of power?" Luo Wenge asked sincerely.

To his surprise, Shen Jue didn't nod his head, and didn't show any expression on his face, he just said indifferently: "It depends on you."

Luo Wenge just laughed: "Using Wen Yiyi to sow dissension won't work, does this mean that you have to fight in person? Old Shen, save yourself some effort, lest you won't be able to go back to your hometown."

"Do you think the old man still wants to go back to his hometown now?" Shen Jue saw the float move with his sharp eyes, and walked over to bend down to pick up the fishing rod.

Luo Wenge put away his playful demeanor, his face sank, and he talked nonsense, Shen Jue couldn't talk about business.

Fortunately, I have prepared before coming, so that there will be no gap in my heart.

Luo Wenge watched as Shen Jue picked up the fishing rod, and a palm-sized koi was hanging from the hook, struggling to survive in the air.

Shen Jue caught the fish along the fishing rod line, carefully took off the hook, weighed it twice in his hand, and threw the fish into the lake, then took the bait and hung it up like no one else, and threw the hook into the water again Here, waiting for the next unlucky egg to take the bait.

Luo Wenge narrowed his eyes slightly, what exactly did Shen Jue want to do?

"Before you, Xie Wenxuan and Murong Yu also came here." Shen Jue washed his hands, turned half-turned to look at him, with a sinister smile on his face.

Luo Wenge didn't know what Shen Jue meant by mentioning this, so he kept silent.

"They all want to know who wrote me the letter in the study room, and also want to know whether I have other helpers besides the faction these years. The old man knows that you want to help Xiao Yulan stabilize the country and create a prosperous world for the Ning Dynasty. Establish your own great achievements, but also want your name to go down in history and be supported by countless people in future generations."

"At this point in the matter, I personally think that it is the best choice not to say anything. It is a very interesting thing for you to guard against a mysterious person day and night. It is very uncomfortable not to guess who the mysterious person is, and the old man will look at you How long can you take it for granted?"

"He, Xiao Yulan, doesn't intend to let this old man go back to his hometown, so this old man won't go back." Shen Jue's tone was heavy, with a sense of imminent death, "I'm alone, it's the same everywhere."

After Luo Wenge listened, he asked in a cold voice, "You really think so, why did you tell me so much?"

One sentence blocked Shen Jue to death.

Luo Wenge felt that it wasn't enough, so he made up the knife calmly: "You just want me to ask who the mysterious person is, and you want me to ask you exactly how you planned it, otherwise why bother to mention these things? I would be more willing to ask. But now you want to talk, I don’t want to listen, too tired.”

Luo Wenge, who finished making up the knife, felt comfortable, got up and planned to leave, already concerned about that so-called mysterious person, at this time, he didn't need to listen to Shen Jue's nonsense anymore.

Shen Jue's face sank: "Do you really think you are great?"

"It's okay." Luo Wenge was very humble.

But in Shen Jue's eyes, this is still a state of arrogance. Seeing this old fox whose minions have been pulled out itch: "Don't think that Xiao Yulan treats you well now, and will treat you well in the future. Think about your father, think about it Who would end well for those who willingly sacrificed for the emperor in the past dynasties?"

In fact, Luo Wenge wanted to ask Shen Jue a question a long time ago, and he said, "What makes you think I'm being manipulated by Xiao Yulan?"

Shen Jue frowned deeply, and said in a sharp tone: "He is the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, Luo Wenge, it's because you didn't recognize the reality clearly and had too many delusions."

"Thank you for reminding me, I am very clear about what I am doing, what position I am in when I get along with Xiao Yulan, and what's more," Luo Wenge paused, his expression changed and became very gentle, "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for today. Let me clear up the confusion and let me know who that mysterious person is, this junior is very grateful."

Shen Jue was thanked inexplicably, he couldn't maintain his smirk, and said sullenly, "Don't try to confuse the real with the fake to fool people."

"No, junior." Luo Wenge said, looking around on Shen Jue's coarse clothes, and looking at the old man with a cloudy expression again, "Since Old Shen is not afraid of life and death, then I beg His Majesty to let you stay near Shen's residence." The person withdrew, let's see if the mysterious person came to me first or to Mr. Shen first."

After saying this, Luo Wenge ignored Shen Jue's expression, turned around and strode away.

Shen Jue clenched his fishing rod tightly, with an ominous premonition ready to emerge from the bottom of his heart. Luo Wenge didn't lie, he really knew who the mysterious man was!

Walking through the front hall again, Luo Wenge paused slightly, looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall from a distance, is it a mysterious person?

Maybe it is in the eyes of others, but for him, it doesn't exist.

Seeing him standing still and looking thoughtful, Jiang Lin didn't want to disturb him, but the old housekeeper who led the way turned around and stared at them like he was about to eat people, so Jiang Lin had no choice but to say, "Master? "

"It's okay." Luo Wenge came back to his senses, looked at the old butler's expression, pulled his lower lip, and walked out of Shen's residence without hesitation.

Coming out of the Shen residence, it was already past lunch time, Jiang Lin looked at the sun heading towards the west, and said in a low voice, "My lord, it's time to eat."

"Let's go back to the mansion." Luo Wenge walked firmly in the direction of the Luo mansion, and murmured, "After the meal, someone will hand over the greeting card to the Yang mansion. Yang Shoufu is old-fashioned, so if he visits the house rashly, he might be turned away. .”

Jiang Lin scratched his head: "Why don't you let Master Xie help you to inform me?"

Luo Wenge said with a light smile: "It is indeed more convenient for Mr. Xie to talk about it, but it is also easy to make Yang Shoufu unhappy, so let's go step by step."

Jiang Lin didn't understand these twists and turns, and followed him silently, thinking that Luo An should follow him next time.

After returning to Luo Mansion, Luo Wenge found out that Luo Rong let the kitchen warm up the food, waiting for him to use it when he came back.

Luo Wenge first asked him about his absence in the mansion, Luo Rong didn't answer, and Luo An, who was left behind pretending to be there, was full of complaints: "Uncle Rong told them that the young master was unwell, and some people still insisted on it." Come over to meet me, as if you can get promoted and get rich this way, young master doesn't know, I've been pretending to be weak for most of the day and I'm about to pretend to be sick, let Jiang Lin pretend tomorrow, I'll go out with you."

Luo Wenge ate very fast, even so, his articulate words were still clear: "He's too tall, he's easy to reveal his secrets."

Luo An was sluggish: "I really want them to see my ugly face, everyone has it."

"Okay, I won't go out in the afternoon." Luo Wenge said, "You go to the Yang Mansion to hand in the greeting card, and be careful not to be seen by others."

When Luo An heard that he was refreshed, he smiled happily and went to change his clothes with the hem of his clothes.

Luo Wenge finished his lunch, drank the soup and medicine, sat in the corner of the small courtyard to bask in the sun, remembered something important, and waved to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin walked over quickly, listening with his ears, Luo Wenge whispered a few words, facing Jiang Lin's half-swallowing expression, he waved his hand unresistingly, making Jiang Lin to obey orders.

Jiang Lin's back and forth took only a cup of tea time, his belly was bulging and his black clothes were bulging, and he was faintly moving. Jiang Lin was extremely uncomfortable, his face was stiff, and he ran over in a hurry.

Seeing this, Luo Wenge raised his lips and smiled, jokingly said, "I told you to kill and set fire without blinking your eyes, but when you meet this, you will become unfamiliar and afraid."

Jiang Lin clasped his hands tightly on his knees, his arms trembled slightly, and said tightly, "My lord, don't laugh at me, take it away quickly."

Luo Wenge stopped torturing others, opened Jiang Lin's lapel, and poked his hands inside, making sure to appease the little thing before taking it out slowly.

The little thing was hidden in the black clothes and couldn't see the light. He panicked and meowed incessantly. The helpless Luo Wenge with big watery eyes melted his heart.

"It's so cute." Luo Wenge ran along the cat's fur, put the kitten on his lap, and comforted him.

This cat is no bigger than a palm, its body is snow white, its eyes are beautiful blue, very pure color, it looks like it has not been born for a long time.

Luo Wenge liked it so much, he raised his head and asked Jiang Lin: "It's time to get ready? Don't turn around and find the cat owner here."

"I bought it." Jiang Lin felt numb from the kitten's gaze, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Luo Wenge laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? It's so small, it can't do anything."

Jiang Lin's head turned quickly for a rare time: "Then what will it do when it grows up?"

Luo Wenge was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, making the kitten on his lap cry uneasy, and then stopped his frenzied laughter: "Don't listen to Luo An's stories about ghosts and ghosts, and don't watch him tell stories about ghosts and ghosts. What do you think about all day long?"

Jiang Lin, who was exposed, choked up: "My lord, I..."

"Don't be afraid, it's very cute." Luo Wenge raised the kitten's paw to beckon to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin shivered from the stimulation, and his steps were bigger than before: "My lord, take it easy, I have to go out first, if necessary, please let Luo An do it first."

Is this because he is afraid of cats and started avoiding things?

Luo Wenge scratched the head of the little cat, it was so cute, how could anyone be afraid?

In the middle of the afternoon, Luo Rong heard from Jiang Lin that he got a little milk cat and brought some food from the kitchen.

The big butler knew well that he would not expose the young master's lies, and saw him teasing the kitten, so he said, "I shunned all those who came to visit in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll find excuses not to see you in the next few days. It's obvious to all that I'm not in good health." Luo Wenge didn't look up, and fed the cat with a small bowl.

Luo Rong responded: "Not long ago, there was a message from the Imperial Hospital, saying that the hospital envoy is coming."

"Then trouble Uncle Rong to greet you, and the court envoys come over." Luo Wenge raised his head and said.

Luo Rong nodded, turned around and went to the main hall to see whether the envoy or the group of people who came in the name of visiting came first.

The envoy came as soon as he said so, and when he entered the courtyard, the little milk cat in Luo Wenge's arms had just finished eating, and was sitting on his lap clumsily washing his face.

Seeing the little white cat that was almost integrated with his clothes, the courtyard envoy raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why do you still think of keeping a cat?"

Luo Wenge winked at Luo Rong, telling people not to serve here, Luo Rong nodded and retreated.

"I have nothing to do to raise and play." He said.

The envoy wrinkled his nose to express his disbelief: "You don't have nothing to do when you have nothing to do. Raising a cat may mean what you want to do."

Luo Wenge found that every time he talked with the envoy, he would feel a little dumbfounded. He held the cat in both hands, and handed it to the envoy: "Look at it, this little one, what can I do with it?"

The envoy reached out and tapped the middle of the cat's forehead, and successfully saw the kitten's ears drooping down, and blowing its beard: "Then who knows? Come, let the old man feel the pulse and see how it is."

Luo Wenge put the cat down, let it form a ball, raised his cuffs and put his hands on the pulse pillow.

The hospital envoy took his pulse silently, and left his hand after a while: "Not bad."

Luo Wenge was relieved, and still remembered what the envoy said that day, so he asked softly, "Is that the pill..."

The court envoy was also about to tell him this, seeing him so upbeat, he smiled and took out a small bottle from his sleeve and handed it over: "You are really a clever little ghost."

Luo Wenge took it, and wanted to uncork the bottle to smell it, but the court envoy leaned over and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute, this thing isn't used for that."

Luo Wenge stopped his hands, not quite understanding: "Then how do I use it?"

"Is Your Majesty staying here tonight?" the court envoy asked straightforwardly.

It stands to reason that he should be calm when the court envoy knew so much about him and Xiao Yulan, but at this time, he still couldn't help but blush.

The court envoy knew the answer when he saw his face, probably because of his influence, he spoke a little awkwardly: "When you have your Majesty, you can open it and take it, and you must remember that if it is only you, you must not use it." .”

Luo Wenge pursed her lips and nodded: "Understood."

"After taking this pill, if you simply have a fever and thirst, it will still be the original Emotional Gu, but if you have a strong desire to... cough cough, the urge to pounce on His Majesty, and the jade bells on your feet are jingling wildly, then this thing will successfully change. Become an individual, then the old man will be able to find a way to help you solve the Gu, and you don't need to go to the northern border." The envoy said.

Luo Wenge stared at the blue porcelain bottle in his hand, feeling timid towards this thing.

The court envoy didn't make it clear, if he really wanted to throw Xiao Yulan down, then what?

Then what will happen to him and Xiao Yulan, will he be helped like the previous two times, or will he be punished to the end?

Luo Wenge was a little bit crazy, and he couldn't ask directly, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Take it as soon as possible, tell the difference as soon as possible, and the old man will find a way for you as soon as possible." The words of the envoy sounded like the voice of the devil again.

Luo Wenge took a deep breath, looked down at the little milk cat in his arms, and asked lightly, "Then what should I do to tell the truth?"

The court envoy looked at his powder-stained side face and neck, and knew that he was ashamed, but this matter really had to be explained, so he said with a paralyzed face: "That's why His Majesty is here, you tell him, He knows how to help you."

"Does it have to be like this?" Luo Wenge asked with his head tilted.

It took me a few days to prepare not to flirt, and I was about to relapse again. Life is full of face-slapping plots.

The court envoy spread his hands: "This is the most effective and direct method. You don't want the old man to misdiagnose it, so that you and His Majesty will be separated forever, right?"

Luo Wenge was terrified of the envoy's mouth, and clenched the porcelain bottle as if he was sinking: "Okay, okay, I'll try it tonight."

"It's not very good. You two love each other anyway. This kind of thing is familiar once and twice, and it will be more helpful for mutual understanding in the future." The envoy made it so clear that Luo Wenge's blood pressure went up, too. shame.

Luo Wenge really didn't want to look at the hospital, and lowered his head to touch his hot face: "Your boss doesn't need to speak so clearly."

The envoy snorted softly: "If you don't explain clearly, don't you understand? The old man has something else to do, so let's go first, you must try it, and let someone tell me the result tomorrow."

"Okay, I won't see you off." Luo Wenge stood up holding the cat, and watched the hospital envoy off.

Knowing the current situation, the court envoy was very informal and left on his own.

Luo Wenge looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and felt his palms were burnt, do he really need to use it?

He closed his eyes, forget it, and ask Xiao Yulan at night before making any plans.

Night always comes quickly, and Luo Wenge, who has specially bathed and changed clothes, is nestled on the bed, wandering into the sky with a bottle in his hand.

When Xiao Yulan got to the bedside, what she saw was his half-dried hair, wearing obscene clothes and fox fur, leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes wandering somewhere, tightly holding a blue vial in his hand, looking very nervous .

What's going on here?

Xiao Yulan approached silently, bent down and took the small bottle over: "What is this?"

Luo Wenge was almost scared to death, covered his heart and glared at Xiao Yulan: "Walk silently?"

"I'm not loud enough to open the secret door?" Xiao Yulan glanced at him, then at the small bottle, "Are you crazy about this?"

Luo Wenge's eyes drifted to the bottle, he thought for a while, and hesitantly relayed the envoy's words. After finishing speaking, he covered his face: "Do you want to try?"

"It's hard to choose?" Xiao Yulan asked while sitting on the edge of the bed.

Luo Wenge said vaguely: "The main reason is..."

"It's okay, I will help you." Xiao Yulan said.