After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Hearing a vague cock crowing from outside the window, Shen Yanting sat up and glanced at his legs that were still limp. Fu Shiyu didn't know what he had wiped on the arrowhead. .

He suddenly heard the iron lock outside the door fall to the ground, he raised his head, and caught a glimpse of a black figure walking through the creaking open door.

He stood against the light, his facial features were hidden in the shadows, and his face was not very clear.

Shen Yanting squinted his eyes slightly, and looked carefully for a moment, but after identifying who the visitor was, the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a gloomy arc, but there was an awe-inspiring look in his dark pupils, and there was no smile at all.

"...what are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Jin Lan closed the door silently, and slowly approached Shen Yanting who was on the bed.

Shen Yanting stared at him coldly, although his expression was calm, his hands resting on the bed were clenched quietly.

"Have you recovered your memory?" He asked with a sneer.

The only response to him was Jin Lan's furious heavy punches, like thunderbolts falling crazily, each strike was extremely fierce, hitting Shen Yanting's face one after another. There is always a calmness that is about to come between the brows.

He tugged on Shen Yanting's lapel, and just as he dragged Ruthless Man to the ground, he felt a heart-piercing pain from his neck.

Jin Lan frowned, glanced faintly with lowered eyes, and found that Shen Yanting had hidden a sharpened wooden hairpin at some point, without any hesitation, it was inserted mercilessly into Jin Lan's carotid artery where blood was flowing.

"..."

Shen Yanting caught a glimpse of Jin Lan's wound near the back of his neck was gradually healing, a strange look flashed across his eyes, "Can't you die?"

Jin Lan tilted her head, wanting to remove Shen Yanting's arm holding the hairpin, but he quickly dodged it.

Shen Yanting pulled out the wooden hairpin, and stabbed several bloody holes in Jin Lan's body again.

But no matter how deep or shallow it was, or where it was stabbed, those big and small wounds were all healed in less than half a cup of tea.

Shen Yanting impatiently inserted the wooden hairpin on Jin Lan's arm, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "Empress Nanyao is willing to part with you."

He no longer vented his anger like crazy, but the movements of his hands were still ruthless. The wooden hairpin cut a long bloody slit on Jin Lan's arm, so deep that it seemed as if he could peek into the bones inside.

Seeing that his arm was about to be pierced by himself, Shen Yanting let go, and fell to the ground with his head up, as if giving up.

"Go ahead."

Jin Lan stood up silently, stepping on Shen Yanting's knees with the hard soles of her boots, and within two or three breaths, there was a deep sound of bones breaking. In the darkest hour before dawn, this sound was very clear.

Cold sweat dripped from Shen Yanting's forehead, he held back the muffled groan that was about to come out, Jin Lan took a few glances at his forbearance, turned around and stepped out of the room without saying anything.

After a while, hearing the sound of walking outside, Shen Yanting's vision was blurred by sweat. He raised his head and saw Jin Lan piled up a few sticks of dry firewood at the door, then he backed out and locked the door again , by the way, took the hammer and nailed the doors and windows firmly.

There were crackling and crackling sounds in his ears, and the scarlet flames lit up outside the door. Shen Yanting stared at the beam above him in ecstasy. The gradually growing fire seemed to have scorched the hem of his clothes, but he never made any movement. Lying motionless on the ground.

After a long time, he turned his head sideways, his cheeks flushed by the firelight.

Shen Yanting closed his eyes, leaned forward, and slowly crawled towards the flame that was close at hand.

The moment before being engulfed by the raging fire, he sighed softly as if relieved.

"...I owe you what I owe you."

Before dawn, Uncle Chen remembered Chu Yan's instructions before he left, got up early and prepared the carriage, then went to the doors of each house, knocked a few times to remind them that it was time to set off.

Fu Shiyu didn't sleep all night, and when he opened the door and came out, Uncle Chen hadn't left the yard yet.

Seeing that his clothes are neat, but his eyes are blue and black, and he looks haggard, he must have not rested all night.

Chen Bo couldn't help worrying, and asked, "Young Master Fu, do you have something on your mind?"

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, but said flatly: "I can't leave with you."

"I'm afraid something happened to my lord. I have to go back to Beijing."

Uncle Chen was startled, and hurriedly said, "How can this be done!"

"You don't have martial arts, it's useless to go back. If something happens to the prince, we have to find a place to discuss it first."

Fu Shiyu smiled without saying a word, and after a long time, he said softly: "Uncle Chen, don't persuade me anymore, you can't persuade me."

"I waited until now to leave because of your going to Nanyang."

Uncle Chen was puzzled and asked, "What does Mr. Fu mean?"

Fu Shiyu looked solemn, and said slowly: "The prince has come out of prison."

Uncle Chen's face froze, and then he said in shock: "Really?"

"Yes."

That's why he is in a hurry to return to the capital now.

Shen Yanting used that pair of earrings last night to exchange a message with Fu Shiyu.

What Fu Shiyu asked at that time was, what was the purpose of everything he did.

Shen Yanting only answered Fu Shiyu with four words.

——Destroy the country.

In fact, Fu Shiyu had already vaguely guessed that the purpose of him and the crown prince was to destroy the Daqing that Emperor Sui Qing had brought down with his own hands, but Shen Yanting said these words with such confidence that he began to wonder if this person was secretly Hid one hand.

As if to confirm Fu Shiyu's conjecture, Shen Yanting made a rare addition at the end.

"Prince Chu hasn't returned yet, so it seems... the crown prince has succeeded."

He looked confident, and obviously knew that no matter what Fu Shiyu did, the situation would be too serious to recover from, so he felt relieved to disclose this news to him now.

Fu Shiyu gathered his thousands of thoughts, looked at Uncle Chen again, and said slowly: "I remember that Sanhe Town is very close to here, why don't you take Aunt Qiu and the others to stay in the town first, and when the matter is over, if the prince and I If you are safe, I will meet with you in Sanhe Town, if you have not waited for me and the prince, you will set off for Nanyang."

Chen Bo remembered Chu Yan's entrustment, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Fu, you can go with us."

"Otherwise, my lord..."

Fu Shiyu smiled, "Uncle Chen, you don't need to say any more."

He didn't want to delay for a moment now, he just wanted to leave.

"Young master, I will go too."

Chao Luo didn't know when he got up, and stood outside Fu Shiyu's yard, "I can also use my fists to protect you."

How could Fu Shiyu agree to this trip, and refused mercilessly, "No way."

"You go with Chen Bo and the others, and I will let Jin Lan follow you."

By the way, Jin Lan can also guard Shen Yanting.

and many more.

When mentioning Jin Lan, Fu Shiyu suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you seen Jin Lan?"

Chao Luo also remembered that she hadn't seen anyone else since yesterday, she shook her head, "No."

Fu Shiyu's face was heavy, Jin Lan always liked to follow Chao Luo, and wished to cling to her every day, this was the first time he had disappeared for so long, thinking of Jin Lan's various strange things yesterday, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Did you smell anything?"

Uncle Chen's voice interrupted Fu Shiyu's thoughts, he sniffed lightly, and really smelled a burning smell of something being burned.

"Look!" Chao Luo's eyes widened suddenly, pointing to the back of Fu Shiyu's room, "It's on fire!"

Fu Shiyu turned his head, and sure enough, he saw puffs of blue smoke rising from behind the roof.

Uncle Chen said in surprise: "There is..."

Fu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, and after realizing it, he hurried to the back yard.

——Shen Yanting is still locked there!

Seeing Fu Shiyu run away, Chao Luo and Chen Bo hurried to follow.

The fire spread quickly, and the blazing fire was like a bloody mouth, ruthlessly swallowing up that room.

When Fu Shiyu entered the courtyard, his cheek was almost burnt by the oncoming flames. He quickly took a few steps back, looked back at Chao Luo and Chen Bo who were rushing towards him, and shouted urgently, "Get someone to put out the fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person standing there quietly in the corner, holding an extinguished torch in his hand, looking expressionlessly at the precarious house in the flames.

Fu Shiyu said coldly: "Shen Yanting is still inside?"

Jin Lan turned her head slowly, without any emotion in her beautiful eyes, stared deeply at Fu Shiyu for a while, and then said: "Yes."

If you look closely, you can see that his dark clothes are covered with scarlet bloodstains, and there is a bloody gash on his arm, which has not fully healed. injury.

"..."

Fu Shiyu was not in the mood to talk to him now. Seeing Uncle Chen bring two buckets of water, he scooped them up with a ladle and poured them from head to toe.

In winter, the cool wind was raging, his scalp was numb from the stimulation of the cold well water, his mind seemed dizzy for a moment, he just wanted to rush into the house that had been buried by the fire without thinking about other things.

"It's useless." Jin Lan said coldly.

When he spoke, there was a different sinister smile on his face, a whole row of sharp white teeth were exposed from his grinning lips, and the demeanor around him seemed to be a different person.

"...he was burned to death long ago."

Fu Shiyu frowned, and didn't have time to explore why Jin Lan became like this. The fire became more and more fierce. As soon as he reached the door, he was forced to retreat by a scalding heat wave. Uncle Chen hurried forward and grabbed him, persuading him: "Mr. Fu, forget it, this fire is too big to save, don't lose your wife and lose your army."

"Young master." Chao Luo also shouted timidly from behind.

Fu Shiyu clenched his fists unwillingly, although he clearly understood that he and Shen Yanting were irreconcilable enemies, and in the end either he would die or I would die, but he never expected that one day, Shen Yanting would be burned to death unexpectedly.

He couldn't accept this result, not because he was soft-hearted, but because the previous affairs finally opened the door, but now he can only watch the truth being locked behind the door.

Fu Shiyu couldn't help feeling an anger that was about to explode, he turned around abruptly, and strode in front of Jin Lan.

His body was icy cold from the well water in the deep winter, and even his eyebrows revealed a chill. Fu Shiyu grabbed Jin Lan's skirt, forcing him to look directly into his eyes, and said with a gloomy expression, "Explain."

Jin Lan stared blankly at Chao Luo who was standing not far away, with a nervous face but did not dare to approach, and murmured, "Damn him."

"Damn me too, we all deserve to die."

Hearing Jin Lan's nonsensical words, a horrified thought suddenly flashed in Fu Shiyu's mind. He raised his eyes and said coldly: "When I was talking with Shen Yanting, you heard it outside."

Fu Shiyu's tone was firm, obviously affirming the answer, and he asked deeply in his words: "So...you have recovered your memory now?"

Jin Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, but without answering, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Fu Shiyu who was standing in front of her heavily, and walked step by step to the Chao Luo who was looking a little flustered at the other end.

Xu Shi Jinlan's expression was too bluffing, Chao Luo was afraid, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Jin Lan saw her evasive movement, and stopped his forward pace. Then, under the different eyes of several people, he slowly bent his knees, and fell to his knees facing Chaoluo with a plop.

"Sister..." Jin Lan shouted hoarsely with red eyes.

"I remember it all."

Chao Luo looked at him in a daze, not understanding what Jin Lan was talking about.

Jin Lan knelt forward a few steps, choked up and said, "You are my sister!"

"I'm Feng Lan, don't you remember me?"

Fu Shiyu was not surprised when he heard the name. He had already guessed the relationship between Chao Luo and Jin Lan, but he never figured it out.

Because he didn't know what happened in that fire, and he couldn't be sure who was right and who was wrong. After all, they should all be buried in the same sea of ​​fire, but Jin Lan was unscathed in the end, and even lived in high spirits, while Chao Luo couldn't bear it. With the pain in his body, he lived in a mess, and was even imprisoned in the tomb in the end, where he was accompanied by darkness all day long.

This day was so different, no matter how serious Fu Shiyu was, he couldn't stop doubting him completely.

Seeing the undisguised strangeness in Zhao Luo's eyes, Jin Lan felt a deep pain in his chest, he knelt and crawled a few steps, grabbing the corner of Chao Luo's skirt that was wet by water, "Sister, I'm Feng Lan, your own brother. "

He was emotional, grabbed Chao Luo's arm, put his face on the back of her hand, felt Zhao Luo's warm body temperature, and said incoherently: "You are still alive, you are really still alive!"

Chao Luo wanted to pull her hand back, but she didn't. She tried hard to pull Jin Lan up from the ground, but her strength was too weak. subtle movements.

"Did you see it?" Jin Lan said lightly, "I avenged you."

"It's time for him to pay for the fire that year."

Zhao Luo felt a little wetness on the back of her hands, she lowered her eyes, and glanced at Jin Lan's slightly trembling shoulders.

"You..." She didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say awkwardly and palely, "You...don't cry."

As soon as the words came out, Jin Lan was more like a gate that had been washed away by the flood, and her suppressed emotions came out vigorously. She suddenly hugged Chaoluo's thigh, and burst into tears like a child who hadn't grown up.

Fu Shiyu looked at Jin Lan who was crying bitterly over there with complicated expressions, and then turned his head to look at the gradually collapsing roof. The blood-red flame seemed to scald a big hole in the early morning twilight, and the thick smoke that rolled up added to the scene in front of him. It was a bit shocking.

He watched in silence, without speaking for a long time, as if he lost his voice exhausted.

The original plan was broken because of the fire set by Jin Lan.

It took a whole morning to finally extinguish the fire. Fu Shiyu asked Chen Bo to help him remove the burnt beam, and searched for Shen Yanting's body alone in the messy ruins.

But in the end he only found a few pieces of unburned clothes, but Shen Yanting's body was nowhere to be seen.

After Jin Lan calmed down, he was also surprised by this matter. He told Fu Shiyu with certainty that it was impossible for Shen Yanting to escape since his legs were broken.

There's only one explanation that makes sense.

...Shen Yanting was rescued.

Could it be the prince?

Fu Shiyu thought in his heart.

Seeing that it was getting late, he turned his head to Chen Bo and said, "You go first, as I said, go to Sanhe Town and hide."

After giving the order, Fu Shiyu went to lead the horse and prepare to rush to the capital.

There are more important things now, and he can't delay any longer.

Fu Shiyu grabbed the saddle, got on the horse, glanced at Jin Lan who was holding his hand down, and said calmly: "You will go to the capital later."

"Send your Ghost Riders out of the palace."

Jin Lan was a little unhappy, looked at Chao Luo who was standing aside, "Are you going with us?"

Before Chao Luo answered, Fu Shiyu interrupted coldly, "Chao Luo follows Uncle Chen."

Chao Luo's eyes, which originally contained hope, became gloomy again.

Fu Shiyu pretended not to see, clamped the horse's belly with his thigh, held the rein tightly, and drove away.

Before he had traveled far, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"—Turn left, go straight, I'll wait for you here."

Fu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and after realizing whose voice it was, he turned his horse's head with a sullen face, and ran towards the direction the person said.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1722:47:16~2020-06-2000:30:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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