After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Chu Yan woke up again, it was the evening of the next day, he lay awake for a while.

The bedding was dry and warm, with a very light herbal smell, not pungent at all, reassuring, and it was a smell he was familiar with.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got up from the couch.

Fu Shiyu entered the room with a bunch of bottles and jars, saw that he was awake, and called out with a faint smile, "See you son."

Chu Yan knew that this person was deliberately amusing himself, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

After waking up from sleep, my mind cleared up, and I actually understood what this person was trying to do.

It was also like this that he didn't pursue the matter of the man making him dizzy now.

Fu Shiyu put the tray on the table, and said with a smile, "Do you serve it yourself, or should I do it?"

Chu Yan gave him a cold look, "Get lost."

"Got it!"

Fu Shiyu quickly pulled up his outer robe, and walked out of the bedroom leisurely with his hands behind his back.

After seeing him leave, Chu Yan turned over and sat down on the bed, and walked slowly to the table.

The dried blood coagulated into a scab, which stuck to the white cloth strip, and when it was pulled a little, blood gushed out from the wound immediately.

Chu Yan didn't feel much. The two lifetimes added up had more serious injuries than this. Although the injury looked horrific, it didn't hurt any muscles and bones, and he would recover in a few days.

He took a mess of medicine bottles and scattered a bunch of them on the wound, then took the rolled clean cloth, bit one end in his mouth, and began to wrap the other end around his shoulders with difficulty.

"Tsk tsk."

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Chu Yan raised his head abruptly, and saw the man standing at the door at some point, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Want to help?" Fu Shiyu raised the corners of his lips and asked.

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, with an indifference and bluntness on his face, "Get out!"

"Oh."

Fu Shiyu responded with a good temper, and just when Chu Yan thought he would go out obediently, this man Shi Shiran took out a folded map from his arms.

"What is this? Your Majesty."

After seeing clearly what was in his hand, Chu Yan's calm expression suddenly disintegrated and cracked, and the haze was terrifying.

——This person can really easily stir up his anger.

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Bring it!"

Fu Shiyu seemed unaware of his suppressed anger, slowly unfolded the kraft paper, and looked at it silently.

"The prince is also looking for Guerzhai?"

He and Chao Luo came here a year ago, planning to find the whereabouts of Gu'er Village, but the people in the city said they had never heard of this place.

There is only one elderly man who said that he heard from his parents when he was a child that it was roughly in the vicinity of the Luburg Valley. .

The city was called Shuzhou, and it was located exactly in the middle of the border between Daqing and the Xiongnu. Most of the people in the city were Han Chinese, but the city owner defected to the Huns camp and became their running dog.

The people in Shuzhou City naturally became victims of interests. The Xiongnu looked down on the blood of the Han people, and often committed crimes on the streets, raped, raped and plundered.

As far as Daqing is concerned, this is already the territory of the Huns, so naturally they will no longer provide assistance.

Over the past year, Fu Shiyu secretly inquired about the whereabouts of Lubao Valley, until Fu Shiyu happened to meet the daughter of the city lord, Liu Ruying.

She mentioned the hidden armory in the Huns' barracks.

The Xiongnu have lived near the border for generations, and they may be able to find a map of the border decades or even hundreds of years ago in Hyogo, which should record the specific location of the Lubao Valley.

Originally, Fu Shiyu was worrying about how to sneak into the Huns' barracks, but now this map was sent to his door by himself.

Chu Yan got up from the round stool and strode forward boldly.

Even though there was a distance, Fu Shiyu could still feel the fierce evil spirit released from this person.

Chu Yan suppressed his anger, and stretched out his hand silently, with thick yellow calluses accumulated in his rough and wide palm.

Seeing that his endurance was on the verge of exploding, Fu Shiyu didn't say anything more, obediently put the map back in Chu Yan's hand.

"The prince risked his life to break into the Huns' barracks to find this map?"

Chu Yan didn't answer, and after a long time, he said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyu stared at him quietly, and said sincerely: "This... really has something to do with me."

Chu Yan was about to put the map back in his arms, but when he heard this, he paused, with suspicion in his eyes.

Fu Shiyu tidied up the messy table slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the totem on my chest?"

"En." Chu Yan responded lightly.

The reason why he wanted to find Gu'er Village was because of the Ghost Riding Order, and because he wanted to know what happened to the totems on Fu Shiyu and Shen Yanting's chests.

Fu Shiyu stopped, "Chao Luo once said that this totem appeared in Gu'er Village."

"That's why I have to go to this place. If my son is going, please drop by and pick me up."

Hearing his unceremonious tone, Chu Yan sneered, "Why?"

Fu Shiyu smiled calmly, and threatened lightly, "The current life of the prince is in my hands."

He raised his eyes without avoiding them, met Chu Yan's ice-like eyes, and said softly, "Do you think so?"

I didn't expect to see him for more than a year, but this person was much more courageous than before.

Chu Yan's eyes were deep, and he also asked calmly: "If I kill you, how can you control it?"

The smile in Fu Shiyu's eyes was even bigger. He put the tray back and put his body upright. He stood in front of Chu Yan neither humble nor overbearing. Although he was wearing a human/skin mask to cover up his original color, he could still see it. It can be seen that this person is exuding the elegant and pure arrogance from the bottom of his bones.

He smiled and said, "Come on, prince."

Chu Yan's face darkened, knowing that this person was deliberately provoking, his eyes slowly moved down, fixed on the slender neck like a nail, the loose skirt was slightly open, and the slender collarbone line was vaguely outlined.

As if aware of his gaze, Fu Shiyu joked with ease, "You've pinched this neck enough."

"It's better to change the way of death today."

Chu Yan didn't move for a long time, Fu Shiyu and the others were slightly agitated, but he sat back on the couch indifferently.

He secretly sent someone to search for the map left by Yan Chu, but there was no place called Lubao Valley at all, and even the local villagers had never heard of it.

If it wasn't for Chongyang's memory, he might think that this place was actually fabricated by Yan Chu out of thin air.

The last time he followed his father to capture a few Hun captives and came back. During the interrogation process, he learned about the hidden armory in the Hun barracks. , he wondered if there would be a map of the previous border gates in it.

I wanted to go inside to look for clues, but when I left, I was accidentally noticed by the Hun prince, and this was the beginning of this scene.

Chu Yan's heart is heavy. This time, he came out without telling his father. He disappeared for so long. I'm afraid they also have doubts. They have to find a way to return to the barracks as soon as possible, but...

Fu Shiyu looked like he had no dangerous power, but he was actually hiding a knife in his clothes. It might be difficult to leave clearly.

It seems that I can only fool the past first, and then figure out a solution at night.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Shiyu didn't stay any longer, and went out with his things.

Chu Yan unfolded the map again. Compared with Yan Chu's map, this map is more about the places where the Hun generals were active at the border many years ago.Similarly, the Luburg Valley only marks a general direction, and the location cannot be determined, but...

Last night, he looked through all the previous maps of the frontier, and now he can be completely sure of his guess. The Lubao Valley did not disappear, but moved its location after Yan Chuliu's map, and completely changed the place name. Such obscurity is hidden under the eyes of the world.

As for the current location of Lubao Valley, it is precisely his memory is deeply ingrained, as if dissolved into the blood and engraved in the bone marrow.

——Valley of Extreme Cold.

In this life, he will never let Fu Shiyu go to this place again.

After closing his eyes and meditating, Chu Yan opened his eyes and turned to look out the window.

it's getting dark.

He got up and quietly pushed the wooden window open a gap.

The yard was dark, and the bright moonlight shone among the weeds, casting jagged shadows on the mud.

There was no candlelight in the bedroom next door, Fu Shiyu and Chao Luo must have rested.

Chu Yan didn't go through the door, but stepped up to the window sill vigorously. Just as he jumped down, the sole of his foot suddenly stepped on a soft mass.

He frowned, and before he could speak, a thin muffled groan came from the ground.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

Chaoluo groaned intermittently.

There was a gloomy surly look in Chu Yan's eyes, and he withdrew his feet irritably.

Chao Luo patted the dust off his body, rubbed his stomach that hurt from being stepped on with both hands, and stood up with difficulty.

She didn't wear a headscarf or veil at night, and although there were still many potholes on her face, the color had faded a little, and she looked far less creepy than before.

Staring at Chao Luo, he stretched out his hand to stop Chu Yan, his dark eyes were vigilant and serious, "You can't go."

Chu Yan ignored her and pushed her away vigorously.

"I haven't seen you for a year, why does the prince still like to bully others?"

A warm, smiling voice sounded beside him like dripping water.

Chu Yan turned his head and saw the man leaning lazily on the door.

There was no human-leather mask on his face, only a thin white undershirt, and a black long cloak over his shoulders, which almost covered his thin figure.

He only likes to wear an old blue robe all the year round, which is rarely matched with this dark color. The extreme contrast between black and white creates a visual impact that is so lacking that words cannot describe it.

At this time, Yuebai Huashuang was drawing warm jade-like facial contours, which made her look even more glamorous and beautiful, a little more illusory.

Fu Shiyu pursed his lips and smiled, and said cheerfully, "I've been guarding all night, and if you don't come out again, I thought you were already asleep."

Chu Yan's eyes were like ice cones, and he flew towards the smiling face. After a long time, he said viciously, "Are you kidding me?"

"Don't dare." Fu Shiyu restrained his smile, and said the truth without any disturbance or psychological burden, "It's just that I don't believe in the prince."

Chu Yan was stunned, and sneered angrily, "If I want to leave, you can't stop me."

"Of course I understand, the son of the world is capable, I have no power to restrain the chicken, and Chao Luo is also a weak woman, how can I stop the son of the world." Fu Shiyu seemed to be following a big cat with fried fur, and Chu Yan looked at him deeply. In, go on.

"So... now let's pretend that the prince doesn't want to leave."

"It's still so late, my son, don't bother."

He pressed his fingertips between his brows, and his eyes were slightly black and blue. Looking closely at this face, he actually looked a bit haggard and tired.

"The clinic is very busy these days, Chao Luo and I want to take a break."

After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes twice, his tone sounded like he was begging, and he said with a pitiful face: "Can you do it, my lord."

"I am tired."

Knowing that this person was pretending on purpose, Chu Yan's original steps towards the outside were still unstoppable, even with a long-term habit, he stopped in place reflexively.

He said coldly, "Two days."

"most."

Fu Shiyu nodded hastily, and asked with hope in his eyes: "Then take us away?"

Chu Yan's face darkened, and after a while, he said aggrievedly, "Wait here."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "I will find you when the matter is finished."

Fu Shiyu's eyes flashed a dark light of success, and he said with a smile: "Thank you so much, son."

He raised his hand to greet Chao Luo, "Don't stop me, go to sleep."

Keenly aware of the hidden sharp gaze on the opposite side, Fu Shiyu's expression did not change, but his smile was a little ambiguous.

He elongated his tone maliciously, pretending to be closed, "Don't worry."

"—not to sleep together."

Although his face was turned toward the court, Chu Yan knew in his heart that these words were actually directed at himself.

After realizing this, he was suddenly troubled.

With a sullen face, he cursed that he was sick, then turned and went back to his dormitory.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2511:50:38~2020-03-2617:59:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 from Wanshiwu; 1 from Xixi;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the wine is tasteless, 20 bottles of old Qian;

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