[Quick Transmigration] Cute and charming villains

The incident of the corpse man intensified as time went on.Ning Shuyao felt that he couldn't wait for the situation to deteriorate any longer, so he decided to go to a nearby town to inquire about some news.Mo Changge's injuries hadn't healed yet, but when he heard that Ning Shuyao was going, he followed.

However, the injury on a certain person's face was really horrible so far, so Ning Shuyao found him a bamboo hat and barely covered it up.

The two set off to the nearest town together, found a hotel to stay, and found that everyone was discussing about the corpse.

Ning Shuyao listened a few times, and found that most of them were just hearsay, and the source of many news could not be proved, so naturally there was no reference value at all.

Such recognition made him frown slightly, as if he was annoyed at the decision he had made in the first place.

Mo Changge glanced at him, and said calmly, "You should go to Xueyue Tower instead of wasting time here."

"Xueyue... Lou?" However, the other party showed a confused expression, as if he had no idea what these three words meant.

"..." It suddenly occurred to me that this was the first time the other party came out of the Medicine King Valley, and the information was blocked, so it was impossible to know the meaning of Xueyue Tower.

Helpless, Mo Changge had no choice but to explain again: "Xueyue Tower, the place with the most complete and accurate information in the world."

Hearing this, Yao Jun's brows relaxed a little, and he said, "Oh."

Mo Changge liked to see him the most, so he couldn't help but take a second look, then took a sip of tea from his cup, and clicked his tongue in his heart.

Bitter.

"Stay here for one night first, and leave for Xueyue Tower tomorrow." Mo Changge suggested.

Ning Shuyao didn't refute, but nodded, without saying anything.

In the past few days, he had spent a lot of energy preparing the prescriptions. When the shop brought hot water, Ning Shuyao took off his clothes and sat in.

At the moment when the warm water envelops the body, there seems to be a warm current flowing through the limbs and bones, which is so comfortable that it makes people groan.

Suddenly, a woman screamed terribly.The door was also pushed open without warning, and Mo Changge hurried in and asked, "How are you?"

Ning Shuyao only put on a coat, his hair stuck to his body and wet the clothes, which made the scene inside the clothes faintly visible.

Mo Changge suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, he hurriedly avoided his eyes, coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Did you hear the scream just now?"

"En." Ning Shuyao nodded, then wiped his hair casually, put on his clothes, and said without any embarrassment: "Go out and have a look."

The other party was so calm, which made Mo Changge deeply feel that he was making a fuss.He threw out the messy thoughts in his mind and followed Ning Shuyao's footsteps.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the second floor of the restaurant, and the scream just now came from here.

"What kind of sin is this? He died here at a young age."

"I don't know who offended someone, and died so badly."

……

Mo Changge took a look in from the outside, and it was a woman lying on the ground not breathing. From the outside, there were no wounds, and there was no sign of massive bleeding, but her skin had turned blue, which was obviously not the case. The skin color a person who has just died can have.

Corpse man.

These two words suddenly popped up in Mo Changge's mind, and then he immediately turned his head to look at Ning Shuyao, only to find that the other party had frowned deeply, with a gloomy expression on his face, obviously his guess was correct.

At this time, someone came over, covered his nose and said disgustedly: "Why does this smell so bad! Why don't you find someone to clean it up for this young master!"

The man was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a snow jade belt around his waist, and he was wearing the hair bun that is popular among young masters in Beijing, and he was followed by a few waiters. He looked like a pampered young master.

Mo Changge's expression changed a little when he heard the voice. He pulled the bamboo hat on his head and leaned to the side in silence.

The storekeeper hurriedly came up with a smile on his face, and said, "My lord, calm down first, it's not worth taking your anger out on such a dead person. I'll prepare some wine and food for you in the private room, and then I'll give you some incense. I'm sure you'll smell it." There is no taste. You eat first, and the people from the government will arrive in a while."

The young man who said this was very upset in his heart, he lifted his chin triumphantly, covered his nose with a silk handkerchief and said: "It's more or less the same."

The little boy was led by the shopkeeper to walk towards the private room. He stopped, first glanced in Ning Shuyao's direction in surprise, and then suddenly showed surprise, and he pursed his lips a little frivolously. He said, "I didn't expect to see such an all-powerful beauty in this remote village. I'm really surprised."

"..." Ning Shuyao raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and unceremoniously slapped away the paw that wanted to get started.

What a bad adjective!Embarrassing cancer is about to be committed!

Not wanting to get too entangled with the other party, Ning Shuyao was about to leave without saying a word, but just as he turned around, someone grabbed his wrist.

The man rubbed Ning Shuyao's wrist with his fingertips in a very emotional way, and his voice was ambiguous: "Why do you have to leave in such a hurry."

The faces of the people around became a little strange, and they all pushed away a few steps, watching the development of the situation in silence.

One of the servants brought by the young master frowned and warned in a low voice: "Master, please stop in moderation."

He knew that this young master of his family was extremely lustful, and that men and women were not taboo, but the one in front of him, according to his family's intuition, was definitely not a simple person.

"Tsk, are you annoying?" The young master felt ashamed immediately when he was interrupted like this. He held Ning Shuyao's hand even harder, and said while tugging: "Young master, do you have a share in doing things?"

A red mark was pulled out on Ning Shuyao's wrist. The scar was actually very shallow, and it wasn't an insignificant thing. Ning Shuyao himself didn't feel any pain.

However, Mo Changge suddenly became angry. He grabbed the young master's hand and said in a somewhat vicious tone, "Let go! Apologize!"

For some reason, when Mo Changge saw red marks on Ning Shuyao's hand, he lost his ability to think for a moment, as if if the other party's hand was hurt, it would be something that would make him feel particularly hopeless .

He couldn't explain where this strong emotion came from, but he believed it so stubbornly.

The son was treated so rudely, and he immediately became angry. He snorted and said, "I just want to play with him, why? Do you have any objections?" He raised his chin triumphantly, with a sneer on his face Said: "Even if my young master kills him today, it will be his blessing, do you know?"

The vulgar remarks made many people frown, and Mo Changge clenched his fists even more. He was already on the verge of anger, and the young master's servants were also staring at him closely, for fear that he would do something.

However, just when Mo Changge couldn't help but want to make a move, there were two clear "papa—" on the son's face.

Looking again, there were red marks on the left and right cheeks, as if someone had slapped her twice.

The people around suddenly laughed lowly, and all lowered their heads and whispered.

"Who is it! Who hit this young master!" The young master's eyes turned red with anger, and he shouted murderously.

"Apologize to me." Ning Shuyao pursed his lips and said slowly.

"Did you hurt this young master!" Brother Young Master said viciously, covering his face, "Don't just rely on how good you are to hit this young master in the face!"

As soon as the words fell, there were two clear and loud applause on his face, this time with a stronger force, a trace of blood was slapped on the corner of his mouth, and he was also angry.

No one could see how Ning Shuyao made the move, but it was obvious that at this point, no one would regard him as a "beauty" with nothing but beauty and no strength to restrain a chicken.

The young master obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, and still wanted to continue arguing, but his entourage covered his mouth first, and said: "This time, our young master made a mistake first, and we still have to look at the two." High-ranking people don't care about him."

His attitude was very sincere, and Ning Shuyao didn't want to make matters worse, so he shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Seeing that both parties stopped arguing, the shop owner also secretly wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

Oh my gosh what the hell is going on!

Mo Changge went out to buy a bottle of medicinal wine, went to Ning Shuyao's room, and stubbornly rubbed it on his wrist.

Ning Shuyao secretly looked at Mo Changge's drooping eyebrows and eyes when he applied the medicine, and the corners of his eyes slowly curved up.

In fact, no matter whether he has memory or not, his lover has not changed from beginning to end.No matter how different personalities are, the essential things are always the same.

After administering the medicine for Ning Shuyao, Mo Changge said without raising his head, "The man just now is my enemy's younger brother."

Enemy's brother?That is Concubine Yin's younger brother.

In the previous plot, Jiang Liuying had never met Concubine Yin's younger brother.Now that they met here, and Mo Changge said it himself, Ning Shuyao couldn't think of anything to continue the conversation for a while.

So, he didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand, and slowly rubbed Mo Changge's head.

Mo Changge closed his eyes, enjoying the touch from the top of his head, and couldn't help but put his whole body on Ning Shuyao's shoulder.

The man's shoulders were a bit narrow, and Mo Changge tentatively stretched out his hand to caress the man's waist.The latter neither evaded nor stopped, as if acquiescing to this dependent behavior.

Mo Changge circled him and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

However, the next day, just as they were about to go out, they were unexpectedly informed of a piece of news.

Concubine Yin's younger brother died.

And everyone suspected that they killed them.