[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

Fengyue tried that set of equipment on herself last night as usual, and when she used the last jade power, she lost her mind and almost hurt herself if she didn't pay attention. If he didn't collect it quickly, it wouldn't be on the bed. It's a matter of lying down for two days.

Afterwards, he took the medicine carefully, and lay on his side on the couch with his clothes closed, and after thinking about it for some reason, he fell asleep, even leaving the candle burning.

Perhaps because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night, he also saw that person in his dream.

And the scene was exactly the same as the last time that person appeared in front of him.

Fengyue saw herself, who was only ten years old at the time, standing confidently in front of the court wearing a red dress, staring firmly at the tulle curtain, as if she could see the person inside through it.

He can still clearly remember his thoughts at that time.

He was no longer the skinny, lonely, messed-up child that this man had rescued long ago.Now he is the most valued "Feng Chuer" in Fengyuelou. Over the years, when others spend a day training, Fengyue is three times more than them, because he wants to be recognized by this person, as if he has no recognition for himself Then nothing.

This person saved him and raised him for so many years, all because of his appearance, body, etc., or thinking maliciously, that person might be a child molester, after all, he was not completely kind.

As for himself, there is always something to hold on to in life, whether it is fame or fortune, or money, or something else... His eyes never fell on this benefactor who had never even shown his face.

Xiao Fengyue, who thought that she could make that person amazing with her appearance, was finally disappointed.

From behind the veil is still a plate of pastries.

There is no praise, no banknotes, gold, silver and jewels, and no words left.

Does he not like himself?

Or do you really want nothing from yourself?So why keep him?

The last thing he dared to think about was that that person didn't lack for anything, and that he was at best just a plaything in his spare time, whether he had it or not.

He panicked and felt that every step was like stepping on the tip of a cliff, and he didn't know when he would step on the ground and fall into the abyss.

Dreaming to achieve this, Fengyue wanted to step forward to stop the former self, but still failed, watching him rush forward when he lowered his head in a feigned thank you, and when he reached the veil, at that moment Fengyue He was sucked into his own body before, the dream was the same as in the memory, he couldn't see anything clearly amidst the hazy gauze, and was pushed down in front of the Furong chair by the guards beside the man.

Because of the huge force from the back of his head, his cheeks were pressed against the cold ground.

He could only desperately turn his only movable eyeball, but he couldn't see anything, except for the corner of the white brocade clothes.It was only when he heard the sound of the wheelchair that he traveled far away that he was freed from being suppressed.

At the end of the dream is the scene he completed from memory. The back of a man in a white brocade suit sitting in a wheelchair is getting farther and farther away. In the dark dream, it is like a warm white light tearing the darkness and representing light.

"..."

Fengyue woke up from the dream, her heart was still a little empty, she looked down at her palm, the palm that could not touch the light was empty, the smooth and white appearance overlapped with the immature and slightly smaller palm back then .

Still thinking about that figure from behind, but was interrupted by the noise from the yard next door, I didn't want to pay attention to it, but who would have thought that it would become more and more serious, almost waking up everyone in Fengyuelou.

Fengyue got up to look, and as soon as she stepped into the yard, she understood the reason for the noise in the early morning.

There was a thorn in the new kids in the building, and he was with his companion in the middle of the night last night. It is conceivable that they were tied up before they escaped from the city. At this time, the old man was punishing them under the noses of everyone. To scare the monkeys.

At this time, he was waving a whip and lashing the child's back heavily, the sound of the whip cracking the wind was heard all over the courtyard.

"When you enter our Fengyue Tower, you still think that you are the young master who was pampered before? Do you really think that you look like a fairy? If you don't spread your legs to serve the guests, the guests will throw money on you? If you don't sell it? You can only die One word!"

"..."

The back was only pumped twice, and it was already bloody and fleshy, and the children who were held down by a few turtles had already cried from the scene, and some of them had limp legs and fell to the ground. He fell to the ground, but the boy under the whip still didn't say a word. If it wasn't for the subconscious trembling of his body due to the severe pain, others would really think that he was kneeling and passed out.

As soon as Fengyue saw this appearance, she knew that her father was very angry. He didn't show mercy at all, and didn't care whether to leave scars or not. He clearly wanted to put the child to death. With his ruthlessness, it is estimated that ten lashes will be implemented. Yes, the boy died and was half disabled in the end.

Fengyue is not a nosy person.

However, this child's stubbornness reminded him of himself a long time ago. When he was just sold here, he was beaten to death in a foolish way with the idea of ​​burying a jade rather than a whole. Shi was much worse than this child. It was whipping plus humiliation, which caused great physical and psychological damage. If his concentration was a little weaker, he would not be able to get that person to appear.

Why did he save him then?Just looking at him poorly?

However, the most indispensable thing in this world is poor people, and he is an example in front of him now.

Thinking of this, Fengyue stopped the old man who was about to swing the whip, and everyone around took a breath, because he grabbed the whip with his bare hands, and the hand and the whip quickly overflowed The blood dripped drop by drop on the bloody back, the child nodded slowly, Fengyue looked at his sweat-soaked side face, which became more and more red and white, it was indeed an excellent seedling, no wonder Dad is going to get angry.

Fengyue looked at the horrifying barbs on the whip, but she wasn't surprised in her heart. He bent his eyebrows and smiled, and preemptively said: "Father, if the child is disobedient, just give him two whips. If you continue beating like this, you will be killed." , how can Fengyuelou open for business after such a commotion."

To be honest, what he said was all false. The young man who entered the building was not as cheap as life, and it is common for one or two to die. People will care.

Although the words were false, they reminded the old man who got into the eyes of money that he was throwing money out.

The old man regained his sanity, but he was still not happy about being humiliated in public. He looked at this stunningly beautiful face with white skin and phoenix eyes. There was still greenness between his brows, but he brought out a rare beauty in the world when he glanced around. Li Li, it's a pity that he is indeed a loser who is kept in the building and can't move. He thought of this and said angrily: "Fengyue, why don't you take a good rest and meddle in your own business." Under the accent.

Fengyue pretended not to understand the meaning of what he said, and replied: "I've had enough rest, so I came out and wandered around. If the father has such a headache for this child, why don't you put it by my side. I know as much as the turtles in the building. I'll teach him."

Hearing the words, the kneeling child raised his drooping head slightly.

The crowd onlookers whispered.

The old man frowned, very reluctant: "This kid broke the rules, I just gave him to you, how can he stand up in the building?" The next sentence he lowered a little, "Fengyue, Fengyue! Yue, do you still think that you are still Feng Chuer from before? The Nud Bodhisattva wants to protect others when she is unable to protect herself?"

Fengyue didn't seem to understand, she just said: "Well then, I'll punish him with ten lashes myself, if he persists and doesn't faint or fall, put the child by my side, if he faints It’s up to you to kill him, okay?”

The old man pondered for a moment, thinking to himself, although this Fengyue looks like the abandoned son of that person, after all, the conclusion has not yet been reached, if he gains power, that person's face will still have to be sold.

There is already an expression of agreement on the face.

He motioned for everyone to make way for a larger circle.

Fengyue rubbed the whip in her hand twice, she felt a little rusty after not touching it for a long time, she took off the whip without saying a word.The marks left by the whip after whip looked much more serious than the previous ones. In the end, the child's body was shaking a little, and even the old man wondered whether he really wanted to beat the child to death. Fortunately, in the end, he persisted with willpower.

"Can you still remember, what's your real name?"

Fengyue took back the whip, and the boy kneeling on the ground looked up at him, his cheeks were splashed with his own blood drops, his voice was a little hoarse, but still clear, this look surprised Fengyue: "Ning Jue. "

He threw the bloody whip aside, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Yu Jue's Jue? That's right, you can change to broken jade from now on."

Accepting someone who can be used as a striker, but it will take half a month, Fengyue lost the money in her hand and the medicine in her right hand, feeling very helpless in her heart.

When he left the pharmacy, he found that people on the road were rushing in one direction. He asked why, and said that today happened to be the annual "Danqing Festival" of Danqingyuan. It is said that the fourth prince will appear in the garden this year. That fourth prince, Danqing It can be said that one word is worth a lot of money and one painting is hard to find, but what is most praised by him is not his Danqing, but his appearance that is rumored to be comparable to heaven and man.

Fengyue thinks that there must be a lot of moisture here, after all, he is the son of Emperor Xuanwu who is titled "Yue".

But what Fengyue is most concerned about is another point: this prince was not good at walking due to an accident when he was a child.

A person appeared in his mind.

In order to prove this point, Fengyue tightly held the medicine in her hand, and went with the flow of people, but when she got there, she found that Danqing Garden was completely surrounded, and she couldn't even see the gate of the garden.

The house leak happened to be raining all night, and the heavenly father made an unbelievable rumble at this time, and without warning, people were drenched in cold water.

Fengyue held the medicine in her arms, and hurried back, the people along the way were against him, he saw that the rain was getting heavier, so he picked a small alley with little smoke and rushed under the eaves of a house to hide from the rain.

He managed to hide in time, but his body was almost half wet. Fengyue likes red clothes the most, even if she wears other colors, she also likes to choose ones with red embroidery. This time, she looks like "hairless" A phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken."

Fengyue looked at the sign that there was no sign of stopping, and then looked at the eaves that were dripping with water, and only hoped that the family would not come back, or that the door would be opened.

Unexpectedly, just as he thought of this, the door behind him creaked twice, and then slowly opened.

A woman in plain clothes and black hair came out of the door. When she saw him, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes. They looked at each other for a while, and the woman said: "You hide from the rain and hide from the rain. What are you doing standing in the middle of the door? Get out of the way quickly, my master is in a hurry to go out."

He responded, stepped back a little, and got out of the way.

However, the woman retreated back to the door and pushed a person out. The person opened the bamboo silk umbrella in his hand under the eaves, and the raindrops fell on the surface of his umbrella, like the god of heaven. strings.

Fengyue felt that the difference between everything in the world and this person's indescribable temperament and appearance was like the difference between a dim candle and a bright moon.

Creak—the woman turned around and closed the door, then went behind the man again.

The man gave her the twelve-bone green bamboo umbrella in his hand, and when he handed it over, he seemed to glance at Fengyue through the slightly tilted umbrella, it was like sweeping the thick ink and light colors on the rice paper, Fengyue was stunned on the spot, and when she raised her eyes to look again, she could only see a figure from the back, the man's long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, against the background of the snow-white brocade clothes, turning the alley in the rain into black and white.

There are no footprints on the bluestone slab, only faint wet marks from two wooden wheelchairs passing by.

Only the sound of water dripping from the eaves, ticking, ticking, echoed his heartbeat.

The author has something to say:

Wen Linyu: Hey, this person's red body is so dazzling... (Thinking about something wrong) Wait, does this person look familiar...?

Get out!In the past few days, my mother shared a bed with me every night, and was kicked out by her to do a summer job during the day. I was so ecstatic, I swear to God that I really squeezed out every drop of time to code (crying)