little couple

Ning Yin has been living in a miserable life for these years. He has not learned martial arts well, and his medical skills are so-so.

However, even if he hid his own disguise technique, Ning Yin almost lost half of his life because of it.

But this is not an earth-shattering event. After all, in this arena where swords and swords flash, everyone's treasures have been missed by thieves, so it's no big deal.

It's a pity that the Ning clan, who became famous hundreds of years ago, has disappeared and become a topic of conversation after dinner.

The scenery of these hundreds of years has completely fallen into Ning Yin's hands.

Ning Yin's roasted sweet potato fell to the ground with a "smack" and fell to pieces. He innocently spread his hands around: "The genius doctor Ning Jia and Ning Yin are now the rotten sweet potatoes that fell on the ground. If you pick them up, your hands will get dirty. Dirty eyes."

The guests around the teahouse who were discussing the Ning family and Ning Yin said clearly: "If the Ning family hears this analogy, they will probably jump up on the spot."

When the words fell, it caused another burst of laughter.

Ning Yin shrugged his shoulders, and didn't take these people's broken words to heart. He threw a few copper coins at the shop waiter who was mumbling his dissatisfaction, and left the teahouse swaggeringly.

He stroked his face as he walked, who said he would rather be ignorant?Look, these people have been talking for a long time, but some people find that they are Ning Yin who ruined the reputation of the Ning family for a hundred years?

Ning Yin was secretly admiring his superb disguise technique, but in the end, his joy turned into sadness, and the wound that hadn't healed suddenly burst into pain, so he had to sit on the eaves with his medicine basket in his arms.

His injury was suffered half a year ago. He was injured by a group of masked men in black. Those masked men wanted to snatch the book of disguise that Ning Yin was carrying. Ning Yin fought desperately to protect the Ning family. ancestral book, but he almost died because of his injuries.

But even if Ning Yin regained his life, he spent hundreds of years of savings of the genius doctor Ning's mansion because of treating his illness and injuries.Moreover, in order to avoid the black-clothed masked man, the people of the Ning clan sold the ancestral house of the Ning clan and left Hegui City overnight.

And half a year later, when Ning Yin returned to Hegui City, where she was born and raised, she found that everything had changed.

But everything is okay, the money can still be saved, and the house can be redeemed, but other things... well, forget about it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ning Yin's eyes lit up, but he saw a rich, short and fat man in gold and silver, all in flowers and greens, surrounded by servants and maids, slowly, slowly, slowly moving towards him Come here.

The short fat man stood in front of the teahouse, cast a sidelong glance at Ning Yin, and then continued walking, instructing the servants and maids while walking, arrogant and rude, with their nostrils turned to the sky.

It's annoying to watch.

Ning Yin carried the medicine basket in front of him behind his back, and followed slowly. He waited in this teahouse for three days, and finally he waited for this short and fat man in gold and silver.

There is nothing special about this short and fat man, and if it was Ning Yin half a year ago, he would definitely not pay attention to him, let alone wait for him.

However, today is different.

Ning Yin followed Humpty at a distance. There are many vendors on this street, and there are many merchants and pedestrians passing by, so it is very crowded and noisy, and it is easy to embarrass yourself.

But that short fat man in gold and silver was too conspicuous in the crowd, even if Ning Yin wanted to lose it.

After following for a while, Ning Yin took the opportunity to step forward when the greedy short fat man sent all the maids and servants away to buy food and drink:

"Short and fat melon, someone asked me to bring you a sentence: It is only natural to pay back the debt. If you don't pay back the money again, don't blame him for being rough."

After finishing speaking, Ning Yin quietly squeezed into the crowded crowd, while the short fat man looked around blankly, as if he wanted to find the person who said this sentence in his ear.

After delivering the message for others, Ning Yin came to a dilapidated and unremarkable house according to the agreement, reached out and knocked on the door panel. This knocking was also skillful. If you knocked well, you would get the money, if you knocked wrong, it would be useless. He whispered a code word: "The fat pigeons in the yard have been fed, is the shopkeeper satisfied?"

No words were spoken inside, and just when Ning Yin wondered if he had knocked wrong, the door panel was opened a crack, and a ten tael silver bill was handed inside, without saying anything, after giving the money, the door was closed directly.

Ning Yin held the bank note in one hand and the strap of the medicine basket in the other, with a stiff smile.

It deserves that this little broken workshop can't make a name for itself.

Ning Yin took the money and left, thinking about how to use the ten taels, when he saw a few rich young masters suddenly appearing at the corner in front of him, and one of them was wearing a silver-gray gown, with a gentle and humble expression, and a smile on the corner of his mouth , Always a gentleman's attitude neither humble nor overbearing.

This is the third young master of the Zuo family, the concubine Zuo Wuxun, who was also Ning Yin's treasure and favorite.

But Zuo Wuxun never took Ning Yin's love seriously, let alone take it to heart.

But the past has become a thing of the past, and now he really doesn't want to see Zuo Wuxun again, so as not to feel unhappy.

Ning Yin lifted the medicine basket behind her, and with her disguised face on her face, she pretended to be happy, waving her hands, and swaggered past Zuo Wuxun and the others.

But no one noticed that the seemingly heartless herb collector in front of him was actually Ning Yin who disappeared half a year ago.

"crunch-"

Ning Yin pushed open the heavy wooden door, walked into the small courtyard, and casually put the medicine basket on the ground, before he tidied it up, he heard an old man's voice: "Young master, although the Ning family has fallen, it's still alive." You won’t be allowed to collect herbs yourself to subsidize your family.”

Ning Yin said casually: "The housekeeper is getting old, and I should help with family matters. What's more, I met an old friend when I went out today, so it's not a waste of time."

The butler, Dang Gui, came to the Ning family since she was a child, and she was the one who watched the Ning family's prosperity and its decline.After the downfall of the Ning family, the older Angelica did not leave, but chose to stay.

Dang Gui helped him clean up together: "Which old friend did the young master see?"

"Zuo Wuxun."

Dang Gui frowned, and was about to remind Ning Yin to be careful, but she didn't know where to start.

Ning Yin didn't take it seriously: "The Ning family can't make waves in Hegui City anymore. Neither the Zhujianzong nor the Humen Bodyguard Bureau will bother to target us anymore. Don't worry."

His tone seemed to be the same as the Ning's son who was careless and dismissive of everything back then, and he couldn't see the current downfall at all.

The old butler looked at Ning Yin's strange side face. Everyone said that Ning Yin was ignorant and inexperienced. The strange Ning family had hundreds of years of medical skills, but no one knew that Ning Yin's disguise technique had reached its peak. the point.

Ning Yin suddenly turned to look at Danggui, startling him.

But I heard Ning Yin talking to himself: "I haven't done it for half a year, and my skills are rusty. Butler, look at my face, can you tell it's fake?"

Dang Gui said sincerely: "You can't tell the truth from the fake."

Ning Yin was dubious.

However, when Ning Yin saw his handsome face in the bronze mirror, he reluctantly convinced himself that he no longer had to worry about being recognized—after all, Ning Yin's original appearance was also considered to be unparalleled in beauty. Zhang Pingping's unremarkable face...is really different.

That night.

The night was getting deeper, and the willow branches hanging lightly on the lake swayed with the cold wind, causing ripples.In the next moment, the singing of birds in the forest stopped abruptly, and the deep valley fell into silence.

"Ding--"

A sharp dart pierced in front of the bed quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and the short fat man on the bed who was tossing and turning and unable to sleep was so frightened that he shuddered. He quickly pulled out the note stuck on the dart and took a cursory look.

Immediately, he was scared out of his wits.

——If you don't move out of the Ning family's mansion before midnight tomorrow, I will bloodbath you, the whole yard.

As for the signature, there are two large characters of Ning Yin impressively written on it.

But Ning Yin himself, who was in a small house in the west of the city, was soundly asleep at this moment. He didn't know about all this, and he didn't know that someone was using his name to sow discord outside.