If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Nie Rujiu was also very happy, although he knew it was dishonorable to cheat, but in the end he won with his intelligence.And in front of his little Prince Nie, there was always only what he didn't want, and there was nothing he couldn't get.

So after Princess Wuyang finished announcing, he stretched out his hand to Jing Yilan and said, "Brother Yilan, I've accepted it."

If it wasn't for Jing Yilan's kung fu that made him emotionally indifferent, I'm afraid his face would be full of colors now.

The bet was made, even if he didn't want to, he could only take down the flute and put it in his hand.

Nie Rujiu held onto the flute, but Jing Yilan didn't want to let go of the flute.

Jing Yilan clutched the flute, unwilling to let it go.

"If I want to return this flute one day, what should I pay?" he asked.

Nie Rujiu smiled, and said: "They say money debts are easy to owe, but favor debts are hard to repay. Why don't you just owe me a favor, and when you repay my favor, I will pay it back to you."

Jing Yilan nodded and said, "Okay."

For this favor and to get back that flute, Jing Yilan and Nie Rujiu became friends.

When he arrived in Shengjing, he would naturally go to the Leng Mansion to find someone.

But Pingting had something to deal with, so she needed to bring him with her.Jing Yilan had no choice but to leave with her.

When he arrived in Shengjing but failed to enter Lengfu to meet Fengxiu, this was another miss between him and that person.

That year, Nie Rujiu was fifteen and Jing Yilan was eighteen.

Nie Rujiu begged for the flute, and hung it on his body non-stop, he liked it very much.

Nie Huaizhang had a good relationship with Leng Qiangrong, so he took Nie Rujiu to visit Leng Mansion that time.

Nie Rujiu was also very interested in this trip, he walked in excitedly, but ran away alone while the adults were not paying attention.When he was passing the rockery, a man carved in powder and jade suddenly ran out of the garden.

Although the man was good-looking, his clothes were not expensive, they were made of coarse linen.

This is the wind sleeve.

Feng Xiu rushed towards him in three steps and two steps at a time. He was far away before, when Feng Xiu saw the jade flute, he rushed towards him, and finally confirmed it when he got close.

Feng Xiu smiled and said: "You are finally here."

Nie Rujiu saw that his forehead was sweating from running, but his eyes were beautiful.He thought to himself, this cold mansion is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are people who know my little prince Nie.

Feng Xiu saw the familiar flute and reached out to get it.

Nie Rujiu liked the flute so much, he immediately snatched it away, and said to him, "What are you doing, it's mine."

Feng Xiu said: "Okay, anyway, it's for you, so it's yours."

Nie Rujiu thought, that's not true, I managed to win it back from Jing Yilan.

Feng Xiu said again: "But this flute was left to me by my mother, you have to give it to me in cash."

Nie Rujiu frowned when he heard this, and said to him, "You admit your mistake, since when did this flute belong to you?"

Hearing what he said, Feng Xiu thought he was unwilling to give the money, and immediately blushed and said: "Why are you so unreasonable, you are too rascal."

Seeing his handsome appearance, Nie Rujiu didn't get angry with him, he just held the flute in his hand and twirled it a couple of times, and it became more romantic.

Feng Xiu looked him up and down carefully, and said to him: "You look pretty good when you pack it up."

Nie Rujiu likes to be boasted the most, his tail almost goes up in the sky.

Although Feng Xiu wanted to say that he came too late and made him wait for three full years to arrive, but it was fine when the person came, and he didn't care about it.

"Since you are back, you are my follower." Feng Xiu smiled.

Nie Rujiu immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Presumptuous, when did my little prince become your servant?"

Feng Xiu said indifferently: "It's too late for you to regret it now."

Then he took his hand and pulled him inside.

Nie Rujiu felt his palms were smooth and soft, so he just snorted and followed.

Two years later, Jing Yilan finally set foot on the land of Shengjing again.

He was already famous at this time, and when others saw him, they would call him Daxia Jing.

He realized that he had missed the appointment for too long, and he was afraid that the man would be annoyed by it, so even when he reached the door of Leng's house, he dared not set foot easily.

So he went to Nie Rujiu's residence first.

A few days later, Nie Rujiu invited him to meet friends.

"That man is my best friend. He is very good-looking and kind-hearted. But such a beautiful and unparalleled person, I don't know whether it is God's jealousy or something, but he is blind." Nie Rujiu talked about this friend. When he was there, his face was full of joy, obviously he valued that person very much, "Brother Yilan is also my friend, since that's the case, why don't I invite you to go with me?"

Jing Yilan agreed.

But when Nie Rujiu took him to the gate of the Lengfu, he realized that his friend was actually in the Lengfu.

Against the early spring wind, Jing Yilan stepped into it.

So he saw Leng Fengying.

At that time, Leng Fengying was standing in the courtyard admiring the flowers. The flowers bloomed early, and they couldn't help blooming just as spring came.

Dressed in white clothes, the cold wind stood on the edge of the corridor, holding a flower in his hand, and was sniffing gently.

Jing Yilan was so distracted by the sight that she even forgot to come forward to salute.

But Nie Rujiu walked forward carelessly, and greeted him very familiarly: "Feng Ying, I brought you a new friend today, and he is also very good at martial arts."

Hearing the words, Leng Fengying let go of the flower, and wiped the pollen off her hands on the hem of her clothes with some restraint.

"Since it's your friend, I must meet you."

The moment Leng Fengying turned her head, Jing Yilan almost forgot to breathe.

it's him.

Those eyes are too similar, but unfortunately he is already blind.But even so, his face is still as beautiful as when he was a child.

Jing Yilan's feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move away for a moment.

But his heart seemed to hide a river, surging and rumbling.

Nie Rujiu led the cold wind over, and called Jing Yilan, and the three of them sat down together in the pavilion.

Jing Yilan looked at Leng Fengying without blinking her eyes.

He asked, "What's your name?"

Nie Rujiu frowned slightly because of his abrupt questioning, but Leng Fengying evoked a smile like a spring breeze, and he said: "Fengying, Lengfengying."

Jing Yilan's whole heart was trembling uncontrollably, even his fingertips began to tremble.This young knight like frost almost lost control in front of this long-lost benefactor.

He seemed afraid of making a mistake, so he asked again: "How old are you this year?"

Leng Fengying didn't know why he asked this question, but she still replied seriously: "Fifteen."

Nie Rujiu interjected at the right time: "Fengying is fifteen, I am seventeen, brother Yilan is twenty, we are all out of size."

Jing Yilan didn't answer his words, but asked Leng Fengying again: "Do you have any brothers in your family who are about the same age as you?"

Leng Fengying smiled twice, and said: "Of course not, I am the youngest son in the family, and the elder brother above is five years behind me."

Jing Yilan thought to herself, that's it.

Even though his face was always expressionless, he couldn't help being a little bit happy at this moment.

He asked, "Do you remember, about ten years ago, you saved a child?"

A little doubt appeared on Leng Fengying's face.

Jing Yilan said: "In the cellar of Lengfu, do you still remember?"

Leng Fengying pondered carefully, but finally found nothing, so he shook his head.

Jing Yilan was feeling lost, Leng Fengying said again: "My mother taught me to give favors to others without asking for anything in return. Besides, it has been so long, even if I did it, I'm afraid I would have forgotten it."

Jing Yilan thought to himself, the person he admired was really as kind as he was when he was a child, to have such otherworldly thoughts.

When Nie Rujiu saw the two of them talking to each other, she felt a little jealous.

So he took a chance and said to Leng Fengying: "Fengying, today you and I are gathered together on the flute, why don't we play a song together as a sign of welcome?"

Leng Fengying nodded and said, "That's very good."

So Leng Fengying turned his head in exchange for Ziyun playing the piano, and Nie Rujiu also picked up the flute, and the two of them played and played in front of Jing Yilan.

Jing Yilan was a little concerned when she saw her own flute, but the two of them had already started, so he couldn't interrupt it.

When the song ended, Nie Rujiu sat back on the stool with a smile.

Leng Feng laughed twice, and said to Nie Rujiu: "This flute is really suitable for you, and only a unparalleled person like you is worthy of having such a perfect jade flute."

Listening to what he said, Jing Yilan was surprised that Nie Rujiu had taken the flute by default.

Nie Rujiu smiled and said: "This Qin is also very suitable for you. It is not in vain that I searched all over the world to find this 'confidant'."

Seeing the two of them singing in harmony, Jing Yilan felt a faint sense of sadness in her heart.After all, he came too late, the flute became someone else's property, and his sweetheart also had a sweetheart.

Afterwards, Jing Yilan was still reluctant to leave Leng Fengying's side, so she became his follower.

Nie Rujiu gradually became aware of Jing Yilan's intentions, the friend became a lover, the relationship became far more distant, and in the end, it turned out to be tit for tat.

That is their past.

But it wasn't until today that he realized that he had admitted to the wrong person all along.

When he came back from asking the old servant of the Leng Mansion, he seemed to have lost his soul.

The old servant said: "In the cellar? A little monster? That's right. At that time, a monster with black hair and red eyes was imprisoned in the mansion. I often saw the Seventh Young Master playing outside the cellar."

Jing Yilan asked him: "Isn't there only six young masters in the Leng residence, when did the seventh young master come?"

The old servant replied: "Oh, I'm old and confused. That little guy was brought back by the master. He didn't have the surname Guan Leng. He seemed to have committed some crimes and was sent away by the master."

Jing Yilan's voice was trembling, he asked, "What's the name of the Seventh Young Master?"

The old servant thought for a long time before uttering a sentence: "It seems that his name is... Fengxiu, yes, it is Fengxiu."

For a moment Jing Yilan felt like thunder was on her head, and she couldn't even speak.

It turned out to be him, he had found the wrong person from the beginning to the end.

He thought he was an unparalleled son of wealth, but in the end he became a prostitute trampled by thousands of people in the men's hall.

He almost killed him with a sword.

He still insulted him so much and abandoned him like a shoe.

He had already left, but he caught him back and someone took his eyes away.

The Remnant Ember Sword fell to the ground with a bang, and he hurriedly picked it up, but his hands shook several times but he failed.

Sir, don't take my eyes away, okay?

He thought of his words at that time, his tears, and his sadness.

He stumbled all the way back, a voice echoed in his heart repeatedly, he wanted to find him, find him.

He has been late for more than ten years and can no longer miss it.

[System prompt: The branch character Jing Yilan has a love value of +25, a regret degree of +30, a current love value of 70, and a regret degree of 60. 】

"Not bad, I finally figured it out." Wen Fei said with a smile in the system.

Maoqiu looked up at him and asked, "Master host, have you already guessed it?"

Wen Fei laughed, and said: "Of course, with the past in Feng Xiu's memory, combined with the actions and words of Nie Rujiu and Jing Yilan, it is not difficult to guess the truth."

He put the long legs that had no place to rest on the coffee table, and said to Mao Qiu in a tone that had already seen through everything: "I think it's time to change the name, Jing Yilan is the target of this attack."

[Ding, the guess is correct, "Support Character Jing Yilan" has officially changed its name to "Strategy Target Jing Yilan". 】

The fur ball's eyes almost turned into star eyes, and she looked at Wen Fei with admiration.

Through the system, Wen Fei saw Jing Yilan running back, and quickly said: "Okay, stop messing around, I have to continue with the plot."

After saying that, he walked out in a flash.

After Fengxiu finished eating, he thought about leaving.

He had nothing to take with him, he came with nothing, and he left alone.

Holding on to the railing, he walked down the stairs and found his way to leave.

Laughter came oncoming, he heard many familiar or unfamiliar voices, and subconsciously wanted to avoid them, but he couldn't dodge them.

Someone spotted him and walked towards him.

"I heard that the little bitch is back, but I still don't believe it. It turned out to be true."

Feng Xiu recognized the owner of this voice, his name is Leng Fenghou, and he is the third young master of this mansion.

Seeing that his eyes were wrapped in gauze and his expression was sluggish in the cold wind, he laughed wildly. He said to the ladies and servants behind him: "Look, isn't this the son of that whore? He even dared to come back. Really shameless."

A servant explained from the side: "Third Young Master, it was Little Prince Nie who asked him to come back to treat Sixth Young Master."

Leng Fenghou smiled and said: "I said, it turned out to be like this. It seems that I should thank you more, thank you for your eyes, for giving our family Fengying the opportunity to recover."

Feng Xiu felt sore in his heart, but he couldn't resist him.He stepped back a few steps to make way for them.

Leng Fenghou didn't want to let him go, and said again: "Why do you become a turtle now, could it be that you lost your eyes, and also your guts?"

"The third young master was joking." Feng Xiu moved his eyes away, not wanting to look at him again.

Leng Fenghou smiled, but suddenly made a move, pushing him to the ground.

Feng Xiu didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he fell to the ground.

Leng Fenghou leaned over and stepped on his hand.

Feng Xiu's hand was stuck on the sole of his shoe and the bluestone road, and it hurt a lot.He struggled hard, but in the cold wind, he stepped on it harder and harder, and even got crushed.

Leng Fenghou leaned close to his ear and said in a low voice: "Little bitch, you are not welcome in this Leng Mansion. Wherever you come from, just go back to where you came from. Otherwise... five years ago I could let you live in the snow. Kneeling in the house for a day is fine now."