[Quick Transmigration] Villain whitewashing strategy

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Lianhua, no, Lu Jingran looked at Xuanyuanlie blankly at this moment, he wanted to say something, but when he met Xuanyuanlie's angry eyes, he could only open his mouth weakly.

He wanted to escape, to recall Lianju, as if he still didn't know anything.

Look, the Lord is back, what is he still doing?

No, no, I was too greedy before, as a stand-in, it's... very good... right?

Just looking at him is fine.

As a result, he regained his composure, his body stopped shaking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose again.

"My lord, Lianhua suddenly feels unwell, so I'll take my leave first." His every move is still so decent, like a handsome young man, not the poor man who was in a mess just now.

However, that innocent Lian'er walked up from behind the prince and said, "Master Lianhua, do you live in Yilianju? Lian'er really wants to go in and have a look, okay?"

Although he was speaking to Lu Jingran, he pulled Xuanyuan Lie's clothes and smiled at him innocently.

"Why does Lian'er ask me? Lian'er can go wherever she wants." The doting smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Lie's mouth made Lu Jingran's heart ache.

"Mr. Bai Lian, if you want to come, come in." Lu Jingran could only smile at this moment, and said decently.

A group of people entered Remembrance Lotus Residence.

Xiao An was choosing vegetables outside at this moment, since the prince had meals at Yi Lian Ju every day, Lu Jingran and Xiao An had been taking care of the small kitchen of Yi Lian Ju, Xiao An was in charge of lighting the fire and choosing dishes, and Lu Jingran was in charge of cooking.

When he saw the lord, he didn't see Lu Jingran who was walking silently at the end, his sleeves were still wet, so he ran forward excitedly and said, "My lord, you are finally back, my lord waited for you last night." stay."

The prince has lived in Yilian for three years, Xiaoan is no longer as afraid of the prince as before, now when he sees the prince who is waiting for his son comes back, even though there are a lot of people he doesn't know with him, he still speaks directly out of excitement.

"Oh." Unexpectedly, the prince only responded lightly.

Hearing Wang Ye's plain voice, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so he turned his head slightly and looked at the person next to Wang Ye. With just one glance, he saw Bai Lian, with a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing Xiao An's astonishment, Lu Jingran, who didn't know how to hide his eyes and kept hiding himself, couldn't help but slightly stepped forward and said, "Xiao An!"

Only then did Xiao An see Lu Jingran.

After years of getting along like a master and a servant more like a family, Xiaoan understood the rejection in Lu Jingran's eyes and the deep sadness that seemed to be calm.

Thinking of the face he saw just now, he vaguely knew something, but he still didn't dare to think about it.

He was silent, bowed his head and retreated to Lu Jingran's side.

At this time, Bai Lian saw that Xiao An had chosen half of the dishes, and asked curiously: "Brother Lie, does Yilianju have a small kitchen?"

"It's Lianhua who cooks." Xuanyuanlie glanced at the small kitchen, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes when he didn't know it.

Xuanyuan Lie didn't see it, but Lian'er, who had been looking at Xuanyuan Lie, saw it and was shocked.

Brother Lie, who has always liked him, how could he be tender towards others!

No, no!

So, he smiled sweetly at Xuanyuan Lie: "Can Master Lianhua know how to cook? Lian'er can't! Then Lian'er will eat here today, can you try Master Lianhua's cooking skills?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Lu Jingran and said, "Mr. Lianhua, you don't know that Lian'er feels kind when he sees you, and your name is similar to Lian'er. We are really destined. Mr. Lianhua will definitely not mind giving it to you." Lian Er cooks!"

Destined?It's really fate!

"It's all up to the prince." He bowed slightly and said to Xuanyuan Lie.

He looks very decent, even though there are 1 and [-] unwillingness in my heart, I just want to wash my hands and make soup for him!

"Lianhua's cooking skills are good, Lian'er will eat here later!" Xuanyuan Lie was inexplicably unwilling at this time, but the strong habit of liking Lian'er and satisfying Lian'er that he had developed over the years made him completely Ignoring the slight discomfort in my heart, I opened my mouth lightly.

"Brother Lie is so kind!" Lian'er smiled happily.

"No!" Lu Jingran's eyes slightly closed to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Leng, who had been standing aside watching the drama, raised his eyebrows slightly at this moment. He knew Xuanyuan Lie's taste, and his mouth was always savage, so the culinary skills that he could praise were worth looking forward to.

While speaking, a group of people had already opened the door.

The layout of the room is simple and elegant, whether it is the utensils in the room that seem to be used by people, or the verdant white lotus that is carefully maintained, every bit reveals the breath of life.

However, Bai Lian was staring blankly at everything in the room at this moment, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Lie, and said in an emotional voice, "Brother Lie, this is similar to Lian Er's previous residence!"

Xuanyuan Lie remained silent, and also looked back at Bai Lian.

He should be happy, Lian'er knew that he had intentions for him, but at this moment, he was in a daze.

He was deliberately ignoring the hot gaze behind him, different from the previous tender and affectionate, but what he felt at this moment was a heartbreaking feeling, and he suddenly didn't dare to turn his head to look at Lianhua's face.

At this time, Mo Cha, who had never spoken all this time, suddenly said, "Lian'er, brother Mo, why didn't I know you could play the piano?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the only xylophone in the room with his jade-like fingers.

The xylophone is placed on the table in the room. It is very conspicuous. It looks incompatible with the decoration of the whole house. The whole room is made of exquisite cloth, and the things used are all precious things. Only this piano is not used by the upper class. The ancient paulownia wood is used as the material, but ordinary pine wood.

Bai Lian's face froze slightly, but he still smiled lightly: "Lian'er doesn't know how to play the piano, this piano should belong to Mr. Lianhua!"

This Yilianju belongs to him, brother Lie also belongs to him, so can other people's things appear? !

"My lord, this violin belongs to Lianhua." Lu Jingran stood up and spoke out at the right time.

This piano was the only thing he brought with him when he left Fengchen Pavilion, but now it is the only proof that he once existed in Yilianju.

"Mr. Lianhua, this violin is so bad, I'd better throw it away. Lian'er will ask brother Lie to buy you a better violin some other day!" Lian'er's tone was very enthusiastic, but she stretched out her hand towards the xylophone, as if Help Lianhua throw it away so she can buy a new one.

"No!" Lu Jingran whispered, standing up for the first time, walked directly to Bai Lian's side, pushed Bai Lian's hand away, and hugged the xylophone.

"Master Lianhua!" Lian'er looked very aggrieved, as if he was very sad that his kindness was rejected.

Xuanyuan Lie frowned slightly.

The other brothers couldn't help but look at Lu Jingran, Mo Sha seemed to have a murderous look in his eyes.

But Lu Jingran couldn't see other people at all. He looked at Xuanyuan Lie's slightly frowned brows, felt sad in his heart, and said in a low voice: "This piano is always brought by Lianhua's side, it means a lot to Lianhua, thank you, Mr. Bai Love!"

Yes, this piano accompanied him through that hopeless year.

Later, it was always this piano, he played it and spent the happiest three years with the prince.

He is so willing!

"In this way, Mr. Lianhua should be very good at playing the piano, so why don't you just play one for Lian'er?"

"It's not good to just play casually." Lu Jingran politely refused

"It's okay, Lian'er likes to listen to qin music the most." Bai Lian still insisted that if Lianhua can't play well, he should play it all the more. The elder brothers have high vision. In our eyes, it's just average.

"You're showing your ugliness." Lu Jingran blessed Xuanyuan Lie, turned around and hugged the piano and sat by the window playing the piano. He didn't want to see Xuanyuan Lie frown at him because of Bai Lian again, not at all.

Lu Jingran sat by the window with his back straight. His hands were not as delicate as they were pampered. Although they were fair, they were full of calluses.

The melancholy tune of "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia" flows through his fingertips, and little by little sorrow floats in the air, gradually becoming thicker and thicker, becoming more and more depressing pain.

The bright sunlight shone on his face through the window, his expression was blurred, and the white clothes on his body seemed to glow, turning into a white flower, blooming enthusiastically.

It's about to wither.

At the end of the song, except for Bai Lian, everyone looked at Lu Jingran with slightly complicated expressions. The piano is not a good piano, but the song is a rare good song, and what's even more rare is the heart hidden in the unbearable pain. Really.

Xuanyuan Lie's eyes were more complicated, just now he actually had an urge to leave Bai Lian and walk to Lu Jingran's side to hug him and care for him, but the urge was just an urge.

He is just a stand-in.

The atmosphere was quiet.

No one noticed Bai Lian's expression, it was slightly dark, not the usual innocent and carefree at all.

However, soon he was the lovely Bai Lian again, he smiled and said: "Brother Lianhua, you can play the piano really well, but I have been in the capital since I was a child, so why didn't I know that the son of the family has brother Lianhua's piano skills?" ?" He tilted his head slightly, looking innocent, completely unaware that he was removing the only fig leaf from Lianhua's body.

Can a young master who can be a substitute for someone else, a young master whose everything looks extremely humble, be a real young master?

"Lianhua came from... Fengchen Pavilion, naturally he can't be regarded as a son." Lianhua still spoke lightly, as if coming from Fengchen Pavilion is nothing, but the knuckles of his hands holding the guqin are turning white.

"Fengchen Pavilion? Fengchen Pavilion, where is it?" Bai Lian sneered inwardly, but the innocent Bai Lian still couldn't know Fengchen Pavilion.

Lu Jingran finally couldn't take it anymore.

He looked at the smoke rising from the small kitchen, said, "Lianhua, go prepare the meals first!" and left in a hurry.It's like running away from the desert!

He really really didn't want to hear the prince's answer, his sweetheart's answer.

Bai Lian behind him was still naively chasing his brothers to ask Fengchen Pavilion.

Lu Jingran still heard Xuanyuanlie's answer.

"It's just a place for prostitutes! Lian'er, you don't need to know."

His leaving body trembled slightly, without looking back, he finally did not stop.

He was afraid that if he turned around, the prince would see a miserable prostitute crying cheap tears.

The voice behind him finally faded away.

As soon as he returned to the small kitchen, Lu Jingran closed the door, his body softened, and he leaned against the door.

Xiao An, who was burning a fire inside, supported Lu Jingran, and said nothing. He knew everything, heard everything, and saw everything.

The son's bitterness, the son's tears.

After a while, Lu Jingran took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao An, prepare to cook, the prince will be hungry."

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It's finally better, let's see if I can make up the chapter from last night tonight~~~