This seat is a villain

"Lin Chao is dead?"

Granny Yin paused with her rouge fingers, and swept all the bronze mirror makeup boxes on the table to the ground with a wave of her hand. All kinds of creams, fragrances, pearls, emeralds and treasures were scattered all over the ground and smashed to pieces.

Behind Granny Yin, there was a maid who was kneeling on the ground. The usually high-spirited maidservant was lying down and shivering like a quail falling into the water.

"Why did Lin Chao die suddenly?" Granny Yin stood up, lifted the gauze curtain and walked in front of Xiao Yu, asking softly, "Is he really dead?"

Xiao Yu was not sure about Granny Yin's attitude for a moment, so she lowered her head and replied cautiously: "There are no bones left, and the soul is gone."

"Haha..." Granny Yin laughed without warning. She paced back and forth in the room twice, and said with a brisk smile, "I didn't expect him to have today..." As she spoke, she returned to Xiao Yu. The face with happy eyebrows and smiling eyes was like a cold wind passing by in an instant.With a gloomy face, she asked Xiao Yu in a deep voice, "Who killed him?"

Granny Yin's moody appearance made Xiao Yu's hair stand on end, and he recounted what happened on Jialou Mountain in fear.

"Xue Yao... Xue Yao..." Granny Yin whispered Xue Yao's name several times, as gentle and gentle as if she was calling for her lover.Granny Yin said with a smile on her face: "Lin Chao is cheap, if he dies, he can only die by my hands, and no one else can do it."

Granny Yin looked at Xiao Yu and said, "I don't care who this Xue Yao is, I want his life."

**

Xue Yao wore stars and moons all the way, and finally rushed back to Jialou Mountain before August.Recently, the Privy Council has been busy cleaning up the branch altars of the Nine Heavens Sect scattered all over the place. None of these altar owners are easy-going lamps, so busy that Xue Yao is devastated.

This time he didn't leave Jialou Mountain for too long, but he always felt like returning home.

Xue Yao walked back to Qingxintang all the way. From a long distance, he saw that the gate was surrounded by gift boxes of various sizes.Xiao Pei held a booklet in his hand, and was counting among the red silk all over the floor, like an old butler with an eye for money.

"Are you back?" Seeing Xue Yao enter the door, Xiao Pei temporarily stopped what he was doing and came to Xue Yao.He stuffed the gift list in Xue Yao's hand, and said, "This is something sent to you by the emperor, please don't use it to read it."

Xue Yao glanced at the gift list in his hand, and didn't bother to read it carefully.

Xiao Peiyu persuaded Xue Yao earnestly: "I see that you will accept it when you are good, and don't be stubborn with the emperor. You are a dog-tempered emperor who not only saves your life, but also worries that you are not used to food and clothing in this remote area, so he specially sent someone Send these things."

"Where are there so many diseases of wealth and honor?" Xue Yao glanced at the contents of the box hastily, and asked, "What about him?"

"Who?" Xiao Pei picked out his ears, and asked knowingly: "There are tens of thousands of people on Jialou Mountain, who is the young envoy talking about?"

"Don't play tricks with me here." Xue Yao said impatiently, "Where is Lin Jinhuan?"

"Where else can he go?" Xiao Pei rolled his eyes at Xue Yao and said, "If he's not in the study, he's in the piano room."

Xue Yao's thoughts had already drifted far away, he put the gift list back in Xiao Pei's hand, and said, "I'll go and see him first."

"Wait." Xiao Pei grabbed Xue Yao and said, "The envoy from the palace returns Mount Jialou, why don't you go thank you first?"

"What's the rush?" Xue Yao broke away from Xiao Pei's hand, and walked towards the study like a gust of wind.

"Even the emperor's envoy dares to neglect you." Xiao Pei glanced at Xue Yao's smooth forehead, and said angrily, "I see that you are arrogant because of your favor, and you forget the pain when your scar is healed."

There is only one study in Qingxin Hall, and the two have lived in harmony in this study for more than two months.Xue Yao never shy away from Lin Jinhuan when dealing with official affairs, and Lin Jinhuan even regarded Xue Yao as nothing, playing chess and reading quietly by himself.

Xue Yao went to the study first, but he didn't want to miss it.He walked around the courtyard again until he came to the piano room, but he didn't see Lin Jinhuan along the way.

When Xue Yao knocked on the door of Lin Jinhuan's room but no one answered, his heart that was jumping all the way back home instantly cooled down, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palms.

Is he already gone.Xue Yao looked at the closed door and thought in a daze.

Fortunately, Xue Yao was not good at being sentimental, so he waited patiently outside the door for a while, and finally pushed open the door of Lin Jinhuan's room roughly.

"Lin Jinhuan, you—"

Xue Yao frowned as soon as he entered the room. The windows in the room were closed and the light was dim, as if the doors and windows hadn't been opened for a long time.

Xue Yao glanced around the room and saw Lin Jinhuan lying on the bed with his clothes closed.Xue Yao quickly stepped forward and helped him up.

Lin Jinhuan's eyes were closed tightly, his face was faintly purple, no matter how much Xue Yao shouted, he didn't respond.

Just when Xue Yao's fingertips gathered a wisp of spiritual energy and was about to hit his temple, Lin Jinhuan's eyelids moved, and then he faintly woke up in his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" Xue Yao asked.

Lin Jinhuan sat up from Xue Yao's arms, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said in a daze, "I accidentally fell asleep."

Xue Yao was laughed angrily by Lin Jinhuan, he took Lin Jinhuan's hand, put two fingers into his veins, and said, "Who are you fooling?"

Lin Jinhuan's inner palace was empty, and his pulse was very disordered. Although this pulse condition was not normal, it was not a serious problem.

Lin Jinhuan took his hand out of Xue Yao's hand, sat up straight and pulled a little distance away from Xue Yao, he raised his wrist to Xue Yao's eyes, and said, "It's just that the internal force has been suppressed for too long and the breath is not smooth."

When Xue Yao saw the pair of hugging stone rings in Lin Jinhuan's hands, he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his mouth.Lin Jinhuan has indeed become different from before, and he can always stop him speechless with a single sentence.

It was my fault.Xue Yao thought in his heart, I personally killed a man who was so beautiful.

Lin Jinhuan's voice brought Xue Yao back to his thoughts, and Xue Yao heard Lin Jinhuan ask him: "Are you injured?"

During this trip, Xue Yao met people from Bishui Villa, and there was a conflict between the two on the way back, and he was indeed injured in his lower back.But Xue Yao didn't care about dealing with it, and hurried back all the way.

"Smell it?" Xue Yao subconsciously touched his waist and asked.

"Hmm." Lin Jinhuan frowned a little unbearably, moved a little further away, and said, "The smell of blood is heavy."

"What a dog's nose." Xue Yao pretended to be angry.He looked down at his half-new black robe, and felt that it was indeed worn out.He automatically ignored the disgust in Lin Jinhuan's words, stood up as if nothing had happened, and said, "I'm leaving first, you can rest."

After Xue Yao walked away, Lin Jinhuan closed the doors and windows again, returned to the couch and started cross-legged to adjust his breath.As soon as he closed his eyes, a ball of purple air couldn't wait to rise from his celestial cap.

A small amount of spiritual power began to circulate in the inner mansion that was still lifeless just now. This faint spiritual power is so fragile and so precious, like the first sprout after being frozen for the whole winter.

Regarding the reason for the occasional coma today, Lin Jinhuan knew very well in his heart that the shortness of breath caused by the internal force being confined for too long was just nonsense he casually prevaricated to Xue Yao.

The power of the seven evil spirits that he inherited from Lin Chaochu is gradually strengthening with his refinement, and it will be fully available to him soon.Just because his sea of ​​qi was too vain and his body couldn't bear it during cultivation, he just passed out suddenly during the process of breath adjustment.

According to this momentum, it won't take long for Lin Jinhuan to hug and bind the stone ring.

After dinner, Xue Yao and Lin Jinhuan stayed together in the study, Xue Yao was processing endless documents under the lamp, and Lin Jinhuan sat on the low couch under the window to scent the incense. sentence.

Xue Yao originally wanted to tell Lin Jinhuan some anecdotes about his trip down the mountain, but thinking that Lin Jinhuan was trapped in the mountain at this time, and he didn't know when he would be free again, so he didn't mention it. He just picked a few anecdotes from the documents and told them to him. Lin Jinhuan listened.

While making incense, Lin Jinhuan casually commented on what Xue Yao said, and the two got along fairly well.

During this period, Xiao Pei came in twice, and the atmosphere between the two made him more and more confused.Xiao Pei didn't know much about Lin Jinhuan, but Xue Yao, a cold-hearted person, would be so patient with others.

Lin Jinhuan went back to his room as soon as Haishi passed, and after Lin Jinhuan left, Xue Yao sent someone to find Shen Zhaobi.

When Shen Zhaobi arrived at Qingxin Hall, Xue Yao was writing with his head down. Seeing Shen Zhaobi coming in from the door, he said calmly, "I'll trouble you to send these things to Lin Jinhuan tomorrow."

Shen Zhaobi's eyes looked at a pile of things on the table, the best Huqiu tea, the refined spot tube pen, the seasonal citron, and some small things that Shen Zhaobi couldn't name.Although these are not rare treasures, it can be seen that each piece has been carefully thought out, and Xue Yao should have brought it back from the mountain himself during this trip.

"There's also the bottle of elixir on the shelf, you can think of a reason to send it, let alone me." Xue Yao confessed.

Shen Zhaobi stepped forward and turned on the moonlight on Xue Yao's case.During these days, Shen Zhaobi saw some clues, she asked Xue Yao, "Why don't you go by yourself?"

Xue Yao said: "I'm afraid he doesn't want what I give."

"How could it be?" Shen Zhaobi once had a free consultation with Lin Jinhuan, and recently took charge of Lin Jinhuan's daily life. She saw many things in her eyes.So Shen Zhaobi said implicitly: "He may not hate you as much as you think."

Xue Yao didn't want to talk about it anymore, he waved his hands and said to Shen Zhaobi: "Do as I say."

After Shen Zhaobi left, Xue Yao stared at the documents on the table in a daze, without reading a single word.He sat quietly in front of the case for a while, then simply abandoned his pen, got up and went to the window.

There are clumps of begonias outside the study, and Lin Jinhuan's bedroom cannot be seen from here, but Xue Yao always feels that the light is still on in that room.

Maybe it was in Guanqiao Village, where there was no dispute with the world, or maybe it was Jialou Mountain where the grass grew and the birds were flying. Xue Yao had long understood what he wanted to attract.

There is no right or wrong in the poems of the world. The red beans are exquisite, and the mountains are broken.This is the most useless Xueyuefenghua, which I couldn't think about before, but now I can think about it clearly, but it doesn't matter if I don't mention it today.

It is not difficult to see your own heart clearly, but it is difficult to admit it.Now Xue Yao can calmly accept what he thinks, what he loves, what he loves, but it has long been in vain.

Screen but lovesickness, recently knowing is useless.

In the past few months, Lin Jinhuan has had constant nightmares at night.The power of the seven evils in his body seems to have tempered him with a heart of stone, always weaving all kinds of extreme dreams for him in his sleep, or scary, or ferocious, or sad, and often people can't tell whether it is reality or reality. delusional.

At the beginning, Lin Jinhuan would cry even if he knew he was sleeping, but now he has already adapted to these murderous dreams, and can only frown when he is extremely sad.

Tonight's dream is quite special.He dreamed that he woke up from a nightmare, and when he woke up, he saw Xue Yao sitting beside his bed.

What kind of new trick is this today, Lin Jinhuan thought indifferently, staring at Xue Yao.

"I just came to see you." Seeing him wake up, Xue Yao reached out to touch his cheek, his eyes were particularly clear under the moonlight.Xue Yao lowered his eyes and said softly to him, "Dreams are all fake, go to sleep."

The touch of these hands was so real that Lin Jinhuan couldn't tell whether he was still in a dream.If everything in front of him was not a dream, how could Xue Yao's eyes be so gentle.

Lin Jinhuan decided to let himself go in his dream once. He held Xue Yao's hand tightly like a driftwood that crossed people out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Those hands did not leave, but held him back in the darkness.

The good dream was just for a moment, and the next thing that haunted him was still bloody and bloody.But at this moment, his heart inexplicably settled down.

When Lin Jinhuan opened his eyes early the next morning, there was no one around him.Not long after, Shen Zhaobi came in with a bowl of soup.

"I see that you are always black and blue recently, and you don't sleep well at night?" Shen Zhaobi took the book in Lin Jinhuan's hand, put the medicine bowl on the low table by his hand, and said, "This is the decoction for calming the mind. drink."

Lin Jinhuan looked down at the decoction on the low table, indifferent.

Shen Zhaobi didn't urge her, and just ordered someone to bring in some small things: "This is a small thing that the sisters of Chao Chaolou gave me, and I don't need it, so I just bring it for you... What? gone?"

"It's nothing." Lin Jinhuan looked away, picked up the medicine bowl at hand, and drank it with his head raised.

In the days that followed, Xue Yao used to deal with official documents until midnight before going back to his room to rest. He always took a look at Lin Jinhuan before going to bed.

Sometimes Xue Yao just stood outside the door and took a look before leaving. Sometimes he would come to the bed and accompany Lin Jinhuan through night after night of nightmares.

If Xue Yao didn't mention this matter, Lin Jinhuan would act as if he didn't know about it, and the days went by so slowly, making people mistakenly think that the pain and throbbing they had brought to each other could be dissipated with time.