My husband is a monster

The way there was cooler than when we were going home, and not long after we entered Xushi, there were no longer any stalls, and there were not many pedestrians.

Little people have their own way of survival for little people.Yuan Che thought to himself.

According to my uncle, although this matter has not been widely publicized, there is still some news about his actions. Now the shops and hawkers outside are closed relatively early, and they will close their doors before the time of Xu.Although most of the common people didn't know what happened, they still knew what happened. Seeing the increase of patrols in the government office tonight, and the strict inspection of the people entering and leaving the city gate, they knew that something must be wrong.So he closed the door early.

For a time, the whole Linfeng City heard the sound of cranes.

When Yuan Che came to his restaurant, the seats were empty, and a few waiters were cleaning the tables boredly.

Seeing their young masters hastily put down their idle work to say hello.

"Master." The shopkeeper greeted him with a bitter old face, "Today..."

"It's all right, since there are no customers, please close the door early. You guys go to bed early." This is what can be expected, and it doesn't matter to him to be closed for one or two nights.

"Yes."

Yuan Che went up to the attic, opened the window, and looked down at the buildings and streets shrouded in night. The antique charm was very hazy and beautiful under the light of the scattered and orderly lanterns.

Yuan Che finally calmed down a lot.

No matter what happens now, the city of Linfeng City will soon return to its original peace and tranquility.

However, Yuan Che's rare peace was soon broken.

"Ache."

Ling Zhifeng pushed the door in with a tray in his hand, closed the door, and looked over casually. There was a plate of snacks and a pot of tea on the tray, which were placed on the desk, and he said to Yuan Che with a smile, "Come, come, have a snack." Tea, let's get angry, I know you are full of anger now."

Yuan Che rolled his eyes, but still walked over and sat down, picked up the small cup of tea that Ling Zhifeng poured and drank it.

"What a waste of nature!" Ling Zhifeng was about to show off his tea-making skills when he saw Yuan Che chewing peonies like a cow, and immediately felt sorry for him, "This is the tea I brewed with my own hands. How about a good taste?" What a brute! He rummaged through restaurants and finally found some good tea that he treasured and reserved for entertaining distinguished guests. It was just wasted!

"There are no outsiders here." Yuan Che glanced at him, he was too lazy to maintain his image, so he naturally did whatever he wanted.

"..." Should he cry that Ah Che wasted his good tea, or should he laugh that Ah Che was entangled in the issue of not treating him as an outsider? Ling Zhifeng simply put it aside and asked with great interest, " Did you just come back from Uncle Li's place today?"

Ling Zhifeng sat on the table, picked up a piece of snack and threw it into his mouth, waiting for an answer.

"You are well informed." Yuan Che said without any emotion, and took a few sips with his heart.

"Hey!" Ling Zhifeng took it as a compliment and blinked triumphantly. He naturally has his news channel.Then he asked with great interest: "What did Uncle Li say? Is Xiao Wenzi safe and secure?" It would be a pity if Xiao Wenzi, who was capable of writing, martial arts, eloquence, and everything, disappeared like this!He hasn't dug the corner of the wall yet!Ling Zhifeng rubbed his chin and thought seriously, if he went to rescue Xiao Wenzi, would he abandon his old master and come to him as soon as he was moved?At that time, with an almighty assistant by my side, the old man won't hold him so tightly, and he can still see Ah Che's black face, looking helpless...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible, Ling Zhifeng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and fell into fantasy.

Yuan Che cast a sidelong glance at Ling Zhifeng, who was suddenly laughing very ripplingly, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and couldn't help but slap him.

Ling Zhifeng jumped three steps away with his face covered, and said, "You don't slap people in the face, you bastard! I knew you were jealous of my beauty!" Although the pat didn't hurt, the crisp sound could be heard Ling Zhifeng's heart ached, wondering if he had left a mark on his smooth, delicate and fair face.

Ling Zhifeng quickly took out the small copper mirror that he carried with him and looked at it. Fortunately, it was still as beautiful as it was beautiful.

It's really narcissistic... Gritting his teeth, Yuan Che seriously considered whether to slap him again.

"That's not right." Ling Zhifeng realized, "Why did you hit me all of a sudden?"

"Because you deserve a beating." Yuan Che rolled his eyelids, trying to plot against him in front of him, pretending he couldn't see it?Thoughts are written all over your face, okay?

"You are definitely jealous of me!" Ling Zhifeng hummed, explaining is just covering up, he has seen through the truth!

Yuan Che said that fighting with Ling Zhifeng would lower his style, but he refused to answer.

However, Yuan Che's heart was not so heavy after Ling Zhifeng made jokes like this.

So Yuan Che, who was in a better mood, decided to go home and have a good rest, so as to get enough energy to deal with the next thing.

"I'm going back."

"Hey, so fast?" Ling Zhifeng rolled his eyes, "I still want to invite you to drink flower wine!"

"No." Before marriage, he didn't like to go, and after marriage, he was even less interested.

"It's okay to go for a while, just relax and relax, and don't do anything. Even if you want to, I will definitely stop you. I won't let you do something that I'm sorry brother."

"Don't go."

"Go, go! I'm so bored! If you don't play with me for a while, maybe I will find other fun, such as the murderous maniac that I heard will appear in the city."

"If you've been idle for too long and want to die, I won't stop you." Yuan Che opened the door and went out without moving his head.

"At least after learning martial arts for so many years, I still have the ability to protect myself." Ling Zhifeng disagreed.

"Then go by yourself." In fact, Yuan Che also thought about confronting the murderer himself, but he was worried, and if he didn't dare to give it a go, he might have no chance of winning if he confronted him head-on. Ling Zhifeng, but he is considered among the masters, Wenqin will suffer such a serious injury, and he has to be rescued by the people of the court to survive, which shows that the skill of that person is far superior to Wenqin.

If people from the imperial court came and needed his help, he would not hesitate to help.

"Then let's go to Hualou?" Although Ling Zhifeng is very curious, he still has self-knowledge, and he should not do things that are beyond his control, lest his life will be ruined if he is not careful.

"Don't go."

"Why are you so boring? It was boring before, and it's boring now. What fun is there in your life?" Ling Zhifeng persuaded earnestly, "Even if you carry the entire Yuan Mansion on your shoulders, you still need to rest occasionally. , that day you were exhausted and couldn’t hold on anymore! Besides, it’s not your fault that your godfather’s death was not your fault, why should you...uh..." Ling Zhifeng suddenly covered his mouth, looking like he accidentally said the wrong thing .

Yuan Che didn't have any mood swings after hearing this, and just went out blindly and walked towards home.

"Okay, let's go home together." Ling Zhifeng followed with his head downcast.

The fog seems to be very thick tonight. Yuan Che and Ling Zhifeng are walking on the green brick street. The dark buildings are indistinct. Engulfed in darkness, the mist condensed, and the entire space was only the slight sound of two footsteps, so quiet that one couldn't help but panic in one's heart.

Simply because both of them are bold, they were not frightened by this gloomy night.

The watchman's voice suddenly broke the silence. Hearing the sound of the watch, Yuan Che suddenly realized that it was already Zishi.

Before I knew it, it was already so late.

Suddenly, Ling Zhifeng stopped and moved his ears, "Wait, Ah Che, listen, is there any sound?"

Yuan Che was wandering in his mind at first, but after hearing Ling Zhifeng's words, he just said casually, "There is no sound, you are delusional."

"It's true, listen carefully! Someone seems to be crying!" Ling Zhifeng pointed to a dark alley on the right, "Over there."

Seeing that Yuan Che was not very interested, Ling Zhifeng simply dragged him over.

As he got closer, the voice became clearer. A burst of intermittent sobs stirred people's eardrums. Ling Zhifeng heard his footsteps faster, "Is that my brother's voice?" It hurts to see people.

Turning a corner, under the dim light of a lantern, a beautiful figure in red satin sat down on the ground, weeping with his head down, his long black and soft hair was scattered and drooping, and his curvaceous profile could be seen. She is a rare beauty.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Hearing the voice of concern, the people on the ground seemed to be frightened, and raised a frightened face, with tears still on the small face, a pair of charming eyes soaked with water, and the petite body moved back and forth.

Seeing this, Ling Zhifeng's heart almost melted, and he said in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, we are good people and will not hurt you. You are a brother, why are you here?" He lifts up.

"My family... My family... My family has lived with my father since I was a child. Life is hard but also happy. But since my father passed away due to illness half a year ago, I was left alone. Before my father died, my father asked me to come to Fengcheng to find my uncle. But I came here with great difficulty... only to find that my uncle had already moved away... my baggage was stolen again, and I tried to get it back but accidentally stole my foot, I..."

The little brother stood up with Ling Zhifeng's strength, choked up and answered Ling Zhifeng's words, but looked at Yuan Che with watery eyes that seemed to be worried but not worried, and said sadly, "I... am homeless..."

The weak and boneless figure moved, as if wanting to lean towards Yuan Che, his feet moved, and a heart-pounding pain came from his ankles, the little brother screamed, and the whole body threw himself on Yuan Che , The white and delicate soft clothes wrapped around Yuan Che's neck.

When Yuan Che inadvertently met the little brother's eyes, he just felt that this little brother was really beautiful, with a slightly pale face, a delicate and pitiful temperament, and a pair of pure deer-like eyes that were charming and natural, pure and charming blend , Seeing that people can't wait to hold him in their arms and caress him fiercely.

Yuan Che froze, with obsession in his eyes, until his cold and smooth hands pressed against his neck, Yuan Che came back to his senses in a jerk, and pushed him away suddenly.

"Ah!" To everyone's surprise, when Ling Zhifeng was immersed in the sad fact that the beauty I fell in love with fell in love with my brother, when Ling Zhifeng thought Yuan Che would accept the little beauty's embrace, Yuan Che didn't know what to do. Che pushed the little beauty away...

furiously!

Push it away!

The little brother who fell to the ground again raised his head in disbelief, his face was full of astonishment, but his eyes were filled with tears, "Master..."

"Ache!" Ling Zhifeng roared, and hurried over to help the brother up again, "Are you okay? Did you fall?"

"Master, beep..."

Ling Zhifeng was furious, turned his head and continued to yell, "Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? My brother is so pitiful and you still treat him so rudely! Are you still a man?!"

Yuan Che glanced at Ling Zhifeng, "You take time to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Then turn around and leave.

"Stop! Tell me clearly!"

Yuan Che turned a deaf ear.

"No way? Are you really leaving?" Ling Zhifeng was taken aback, "Hey! Wait for me!"

Pushing that brother away, Ling Zhifeng quickly chased after him.

The little brother who staggered a few steps and almost fell down stabilized his figure, his face was almost distorted due to anger, how could he have the slightest sense of weakness and beauty just now.Damn it! It's so hard to see a good product, but it's so easy to get rid of his charm. If it wasn't for his injury, he wouldn't be healed...

But he was unwilling to give up just like that, and the brother in red was thinking about whether to chase after him, when a drunkard approached with a hip flask wobbly.

The red-clothed brother's eyes flashed, and he went up to him softly...