After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Fu Shiyu squinted his eyes slightly, eyelashes cast a faint shadow, his robe sleeves were bulging in the wind, and his body became thinner and thinner, but the silhouette standing alone was not weak at all, like a strong pine on a cliff, tall and straight with a touch of strength.

He said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I"

The person behind him spoke first: "You haven't come for a few days, I'm afraid you're still angry, so I came here today."

After saying that, he cautiously raised his head and glanced. Seeing Chu Yan's face was ugly, he lowered his head again like a frightened bird.

Chu Yan didn't speak, his eyes were as cold as ice, because his face was tense, his deep outline looked sharp and aggressive.

Sensing the weird atmosphere between the two, Fu Shiyu watched with great interest, but couldn't help but turn back and forth in his heart.

Chu Yan stood there expressionless, not saying a word.

Shen Yanting became more and more anxious, and said with a trembling voice: "If you don't want me to come, I will go back."

Chu Yan's face finally had some waves, Shen Yanting's eyes were happy, and he was about to speak.

"Don't come here again."

The deep and calm voice was like a sharp knife, sinking into Shen Yanting's chest in an instant. He stared, his pupils were slack, and he stood there with a dull expression.

Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, and his slightly probing eyes met Chu Yan's.

He seemed to have just remembered that Fu Shiyu was present, and said with a sullen face, "Get in!"

Fu Shiyu didn't mind his bad voice, so he bowed his body and said, "Yes."

Just about to turn around and go in, Shen Yanting seemed to realize something, and after looking around the two of them, his eyes suddenly settled on Fu Shiyu's face.

Compared with the weakness just now, Fu Shiyu was keenly aware of the flash of hostility in his eyes.

Fu Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, and gradually came to his senses, and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing.

—It seems to be a misunderstanding.

Shen Yanting's eyes were red, and there was a bit of stubbornness and sadness in the eyes that were holding back tears. With such eyes, he looked at the person standing over there motionless, and there was a hint of questioning in his words: "Xianxing, he who is it?"

Fu Shiyu raised his brows slightly, he paused as he was about to go in, he was a little curious about how this man would comfort his old friend with that dead face on his face.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

Chu Yan never changed his expression from the beginning to the end, and said coldly: "You should go back."

Shen Yanting was greatly shocked, he staggered a few steps forward, and murmured softly: "Why didn't you say it?"

"Why don't you say who he is?"

Chu Yan bypassed him and wanted to go in.

Shen Yanting asked quietly: "Did you forget what you told me before?"

These words seemed to touch Chu Yan's back, his cold eyes were like ice picks, nailed to Shen Yanting's face, and after a long time, he said indifferently: "I haven't forgotten."

——It is precisely because you did not forget that your life was not taken in this life.

Shen Yanting felt timid and chilled by his eyes, quickly grabbed his hand, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Xian Xing, if you don't like it, I won't mention it again in the future."

"Don't treat me like this, okay? You don't listen to Qin these days, and you don't come to the yard. What did I do wrong to make you avoid it like this?"

"My lord!" A voice that hated iron and steel suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

A girl wearing a pink skirt ran over from afar. She stared at Chu Yan without fear, and said angrily, "I never thought that the son is also cruel. These days, the son is so guilty that he can't eat all day long, and the sky is not bright." I just practiced the piano in the piano room, looking forward to the son to take a look at him, I thought the son was busy with work, but I didn't expect—"

The girl glared fiercely at the smiling Fu Shiyu, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that the son is obsessed with beauty, and was fascinated by these dubious charmers. Although this sentence should not be said as a slave, but"

Fu Shiyu guessed that the girl wanted to speak ill of her, so she interjected on purpose: "Since the girl is a slave, it's better to be careful about what she shouldn't say, so as not to accidentally slip her tongue."

The girl's throat choked up, as if she didn't expect this man to be sharp-tongued, she said angrily, "For my son, this servant will naturally have the courage to speak up."

She looked at Chu Yan in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, no matter how beautiful a person is, there will be times when he grows old."

"...I hope you don't disappoint the young master's infatuation."

Shen Yanting blushed a little, and tugged at the girl's sleeve, "Si Jin, stop talking."

Si Jin was still relentless, and pointed out something: "Besides, my young master is talented, full of economics, and proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can some beautiful pets be able to compare."

Fu Shiyu, who had been inexplicably assigned his identity, felt helpless, but he really followed what she said, and laughed shamelessly, even the ends of his eyes were a little bit springy.

He didn't deny it, but just said with a smile: "Girls don't know something, there are some things, in fact, beauty alone is enough."

Sijin's eyes were startled, and after realizing it, she blushed immediately and spat, "Popi!"

The smile in Fu Shiyu's eyes was even worse, Chu Yan didn't bother to listen to their bickering, and turned around to go back to the house.

Shen Yanting suddenly called out, "Xian Xing."

"Do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

remember.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes.

It's your birthday.

In his previous life, he accompanied Shen Yanting every year on his birthday, but in this life...he has neither the energy nor the thought.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Yanting said with some self-deprecation: "Now you don't even want to come for my birthday?"

Chu Yan didn't speak, and walked in without turning his head. Behind him, Shen Yanting's eyes were dim, and he lowered his head in disappointment.

Si Jin couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at Chu Yan's back: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten, if it wasn't for my son, you would have died under the cliff back then."

"My son has worked so hard to save your life, and now he even refuses to accompany him on his birthday. I really feel chilling for you!"

Si Jin was furious, and said without hesitation: "If I were the young master, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place!"

Shen Yanting's expression changed slightly, he stopped and said: "Don't say that, Si Jin, I am willing to save Xian Xing."

"If it happens again, I am willing to save him."

Chu Yan paused as he walked forward, looking at the ginkgo trees planted in the yard, the trees were full of golden yellow, and sparrows were flocking.

—Yes, you saved me again later.

Thousands of thoughts in my heart finally turned into an inaudible sigh.

But Fu Shiyu heard it, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Chu Yan said indifferently: "When?"

——It’s time to put an end to these things.

Shen Yanting's eyes were startled.

Si Jin who was next to him was the first to react, and said happily, "Young master, the prince has agreed."

Shen Yanting's dejected face suddenly smiled brightly, even his cheeks became a little more rosy, and he said expectantly: "Xu Shi, I'll wait for you in the courtyard."

Chu Yan hummed lightly.

Seeing the end of the good show, Fu Shiyu was about to go in when Sijin suddenly said triumphantly, "Young Master, look, the son was just confused for a while, and he will understand when he wakes up."

"The son is the most important person in the world."

Fu Shiyu smiled, noncommittal.

On the contrary, Shen Yanting gave Si Jin a gentle look, and said apologetically: "This girl is straightforward, I will make an apology to the young master on her behalf."

It was only superficially polite, never thought that Fu Shiyu would actually answer, with a smile all over his face, but there was no politeness in his words, "You girl should take care of it."

Shen Yanting's face froze, Si Jin glared at him bitterly, "You!"

Fu Shiyu didn't seem to notice her cold eyes like knives, and continued to say with a gentle expression: "I once raised a wild dog and forgot to tie it, so it barked everywhere. As for me, I accepted it with great gratitude and had a good time, but then I had diarrhea for three days."

His eloquent tone seemed to be telling them a story, but the two listeners couldn't help but feel cold behind their backs.

"So then I realized a truth."

Fu Shiyu smiled lightly and said, "You must remember to tie the wild dog on a leash, otherwise, sooner or later, it will bring disaster to this deity."

Si Jin was furious: "You say I'm a wild dog?"

Fu Shiyu brushed the black hair that fell on his shoulders behind his ears, smiled lightly and said nothing, and after a long time, he made a malicious joke.

"Wild dogs don't have a good reputation, but girls don't have to rush to recognize them."

Standing behind the door, Chu Yan couldn't help but curled up his mouth, cursed sharply in his heart, turned around and left without a sound.

Fu Shiyu didn't want to continue to quarrel with this girl, so he gathered his outer robe and walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Si Jin on the other end jumped up and was about to speak when Shen Yanting called her softly, "Forget it, Si Jin, let's go back."

Si Jin said unwillingly: "My lord, look at how proud he is, it's just because of his good looks that he has been favored by the prince for a few days!"

"Si Jin!" Shen Yanting suddenly shouted coldly.

Si Jin's face turned slightly pale, and she lowered her eyes aggrieved, "I'm sorry, my lord, I was too angry, that's why I..."

Shen Yanting's expression softened, he put away the coldness and jealousy in his eyes, and said softly: "He doesn't necessarily have that kind of relationship with Xian Xing, he can't insult his innocence for no reason."

Si Jin lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "I see, young master."

Thinking of something, she said happily again: "Young master, what you mean is that this person is just wishful thinking, the prince doesn't like it... No, it's not that he likes it, it's because he hasn't even looked at him!"

Shen Yanting smiled ambiguously, and said lightly: "Then let's go back."

Si Jin nodded hastily, "Master, go to bed early tonight, so that you will have the energy to greet your son tomorrow."

There was some affection in Shen Yanting's eyes, and he hummed shyly.

When Fu Shiyu returned to the mansion, Chu Yan was nowhere to be seen. He was just about to go back to the yard when a man with a silk handkerchief covering his eyes suddenly came out from behind the rockery.

Smelling the smell of alcohol coming from him, Fu Shiyu frowned subconsciously, and stepped lightly to avoid him sideways.

Chu Han was locked up in the mansion by Mrs. Wang for the past few days. She had nothing to do, so she simply drank and had fun all day long, and occasionally flirted with the maids in the mansion. She lived a very leisurely and happy life.

This time he was playing hide-and-seek with a few maidservants, and smelled a faint smell of herbs at the tip of his nose, so he suddenly stretched out his hand, "I caught it!"

Chu Han murmured softly: "You girl, why do you smell like medicine!"

Medicine smell?

Fu Shiyu raised his hand and sniffed it, guessing that he might have gotten it when he helped Chaoluo prepare the medicine.

Chu Han took off the silk handkerchief, and that beautiful face suddenly came into view. He was so scared that he woke up halfway, and then his eyes immediately filled with amazement.

"Beautiful...beauty..."

Fu Shiyu saw that he was dressed luxuriously, and after a few rounds of thinking, he had already guessed the identity of this person.

Seeing the obsessive eyes in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his face.

Fu Shiyu smiled, and calmly took out two silver needles from his wide sleeve.

When he gave Chaoluo acupuncture last night, he casually put the acupuncture pouch in his sleeve, but forgot to take it out this morning, never thought that it would come in handy now.

Just as he was about to make a move, Chu Han, who was about to touch his face, was suddenly lifted by his back collar and thrown into the nearby lotus pond.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0911:56:20~2020-03-1109:58:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xixi, 67771;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!