After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

"That's exactly why I don't want him in the door."

Master Song was puzzled:

She doesn't want Jing Xiu to see her?Why?

Is Jingxiu her child?

However, Wumin closed the window, obviously she didn't want to say any more, she sat back again, put her hands together and said to Master Song: "No matter what, I have already said what I should say. The rest is up to fate, you don't have to think too much, Just wait for fate to come.”

She paused for a while, and added: "I don't know what you have experienced in the past two years, but I can be sure that you are the eldest son of the Song family, and there is nothing wrong with that."

For the time being, Master Song has not recovered from the transition from "I wanted to find a way to go back and worry that Wumin was unreliable" to "I found out that I am the original owner but was taken away by someone". It happened that Wumin said that he would give Song Shu the antidote Let him wake up and talk about other things, and he will go out and wait.

Miaohui didn't know where she ran to. Jingxiu squatted on the tree and found him out immediately. Immediately, Dapeng spread his wings and jumped down and asked, "My lord, are you all right?"

Master Song shook his head.

He didn't speak, because when he saw Jing Xiu, Master Song remembered that he was stabbed at the beginning because he was trying to save him, and was taken away by some lonely ghost, and his mood was very complicated.

If someone else said to him "You are the master of this body", he would never believe it so easily, but Master Wumin does have real skills, so there is no need to lie to him.

Indeed, as she said, his master sent him a letter after the two-year period, asking him to see Wu Mercy, in order to explain what happened to his body during the two years he was absent.However, unexpectedly, Master Song forgot that he was the original owner of this body, thinking that he was also a soul from another world.

In fact, if you look at it from the perspective of "he is the real original owner", all the things he had doubts about seemed to be explained.

Why is this face exactly the same as his...Maybe he has always looked like this, and the modern world has become like that after being influenced by him——

The reason why I don't think that body is the original body of the person who seized the house is because when Master Song passed through, that body was only nine years old, while the person who seized the house was scumbag and poisonous, but his mind had already matured.

It is very likely that the original owner of that body really couldn't make it through because he was too young, so he picked up a loophole to resurrect the body.

Why is the character and temperament of the real "original owner" of this body so similar to him; why is he not uncomfortable with this body, and he is very proficient in martial arts; King Jingkang's performance was so perfect in front of him, there was no flaw to make him suspicious...

It was all because he was the owner of this body in the first place.

In King Jingkang's eyes, his son ten years ago had such a personality, so of course he was not surprised or suspicious.

So...he used to really love Song Shu as a younger brother, and Song Shu also really liked his brother, but because of the existence of the house-robber, Song Shu turned black and was reborn...

Is this also a space-time loophole?

He can travel back and forth between the two spaces, and Song Shu can be reborn...

What about the novel set in this world?There is no mention in that book that Master Song will return to his body, which shows that the book is not a book of prophecy, nor is it the existence that created this world...

But what it wrote did happen before he came back.

Although his soul returned to the right track, all the plots after that were not followed by that book.

Could it be that he returned to his own body by chance because of reading this book?

So who was the one who was still in this body?Where is he now?

Countless questions, landslides and tsunami rushed in Master Song's mind, and his confusion was finally crushed by himself one by one, leaving only one thought entrenched in his mind:

For now, he definitely can't go back, his body is here, where will he go back?

So to survive here is the biggest problem he faces now.

The Song family was under attack from both sides.

Song Shu still has killing intent towards him.

A moment later, the door of the wing room opened again, but what came out was not Song Shu, but Wu Min. She turned sideways to deliberately avoid Jing Xiu's sight, folded her eyes together and said:

"Amitabha. I forgot to say that the secret medicine developed by the poor nun will not make people stunned. In order to make the second son of Song fall asleep, the dose was increased. That's why the medicine is really effective now. Although people wake up, but Temporarily unable to move."

Master Song met her gaze and said for a long while, "...?"

Wumin bowed to him and said, "I have to trouble the eldest son to bring him back himself."

Master Song understood.

He wants to take him back.

Jing Xiu didn't see Wu Min's face clearly, he was very nervous, when he heard this, he suddenly stepped forward and said, "I'll come."

However, he was willing, and Song Shu was not.

He has cleanliness.

Master Song had to take on the heavy responsibility of carrying people all the way back. It was Miaohui who took them out. He didn't think Song Shu was heavy. Although Song Shu was a man, he had a thin frame and was light to hold. I can't hold on to this section of the road.

But it's kind of weird...

"You said you have a cleanliness fetish, and you didn't let Jing Xiu touch it, why did you let me touch it?"

Song Shu couldn't exert himself all over his body, his face was very ugly, he just leaned his head on Master Song's shoulder, and didn't answer when he heard the words, the outline of Bai Jie's cheek facing him was full of resistance.

Obviously, if there were other options, he would not be willing to let Master Song carry him away.

He hadn't spoken since Master Song entered the wing room and saw him wake up. Master Song guessed that he was probably upset because he was suddenly overwhelmed by the drug, and then he stopped talking.

Miaohui took them out of the temple, said goodbye to them with a smile, and looked at Song Shu several times before leaving, her eyes were filled with reluctance.

"There will be a period later."

Master Song got into the carriage with the person in his arms, and just as he put the person down, he heard Jing Xiu knock on the window outside, and the voice that came in was a little muffled: "Young master, little master Miaohui said your horse is not tied, It’s gone. They’ll pay you two horses another day. You’ll have to take a carriage.”

Master Song froze: "..."

The carriage is big enough, of course you can sit in it, but just after receiving so much information, your mind is still confused, and you want to be in the same room with Song Shu and continue to play on the same stage, which is really difficult.

What a coincidence, the horse is gone!

Jing Xiu didn't know what he was thinking, so he straightened his bamboo hat and pulled the reins to let the horse start. He turned the direction of the carriage, and the carriage started to bump again.

There was silence in the carriage, Master Song's eyes fell on the tea set on the table, the water in the teacup was completely cold, and the faint fragrance of tea reminded him of the "secret recipe" that Wu Min had just mentioned in the side room.

The secret recipe developed by myself should be some kind of medicine, so it depends on the taste...

Song Shu's voice quickly pulled back his wandering thoughts: "Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

Master Song turned to look at him, Song Shu was leaning on the seat of the carriage, not far from him, still unable to move his hands and feet, but his expression was extremely calm.

There was a breeze blowing through the carriage, and a corner of the curtain was lifted, and the gentle sunlight fell on half of his face, making his facial features three-dimensional and delicate, like a beautiful porcelain doll.The other half was buried in the darkness, cold and weird, like a ghost falling into the abyss.

He didn't seem to be trying to disguise his innocent appearance any longer.

Master Song leaned back and replied: "What are you talking about? Is it because the angry abbot suddenly prescribed medicine to you? This is none of my business. Although she did give me the antidote in advance, there is no way. I really don't want you to know."

Song Shu did not deny his answer, looked at him indifferently, and said after a while, "I have always been curious about one thing."

Master Song: "Huh?"

Song Shu suddenly broke into a shallow smile: "That time at the station outside the city, did brother find out who drugged us?"

Master Song didn't expect that he still remembered this episode, the drug was a fake product of Duoshe, but this scapegoat was really blamed on Master Song. At first, Master Song didn't think it was a big deal, after all, he still occupied this body , but after basically confirming that he is the master of this body...

Both of them knew it well, and there was no way to wash away this point—unless Master Song told him what happened.

Master Song curled up his fingers placed by his side.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Shu chuckled again, and returned to the previous question: "Brother clearly knows what I'm asking, so why doesn't he answer?"

Master Song was silent.

Song Shu still had a smile on his lips, with a sneer hidden in his smile: "Brother, do you know what question I asked Master Wumin?"

Song Shu opened his lips and uttered a sentence while he was hesitant to speak: "I asked her if you are my brother."

"She said no." Song Shu smiled innocently, "Brother, why do you think this is?"

Master Song moved his lips, and did not fall into the misleading words of his words: "...I am indeed not your real brother. Your question is too flattering. Of course, the master said no."

"I still have to argue at this time," Song Shu sighed, showing an expression between surprise and regret. The wolf cub in sheep's clothing showed his minions, and the malice in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and his expression suddenly became indifferent. Get up, "brother, you let me down so much."

Seeing his short-lived expression change, Master Song suddenly felt bad. Just as he was about to speak, Song Shu, who was lying beside him with a weak appearance just now, suddenly sat up, raised his hand and brought a cold light onto his neck. Around his neck, one hand was pressed on his shoulder, and the hot breath was within easy reach.

The effect of the medicine wore off, and he regained his mobility.

Master Song's limbs suddenly felt a sudden sense of powerlessness. His hand, which was about to reach out to hold Song Shu's dagger, softened uncontrollably. It shook.

……Oops.

Master Song's eyes went black for a moment, and he recalled: When did he fall into the trap?

"Do you think that I will attack you when I know that I am invincible?" He heard Song Shu smile and say slowly in his ear, "No, I will make you lose your mobility first, and then strike. "

Song Shu stretched out his hand, brushing his slender fingers across his angular face, with a smile on his face, his movements were as gentle as a lover's whisper, while with the other hand he pressed the sharpest dagger against his fragile neck. The contrast is horrifying: "Master Wumin told me that the antidote is only effective for half an hour—I'm afraid you would never have imagined that before I got into the carriage, the tea on the carriage was tampered with."

So when he got out of the carriage, his face was pale and his head was dizzy. It was not because he was bumped by the carriage, but because he had been taken medicine.

The cup of tea brewed by Master Wumin became the last hypnotic agent, that's why he fell asleep so quickly, and only now did he regain consciousness in his limbs.

He deliberately stayed in the wing room for half an hour before coming out, just in case he asked Wu Min for another pack of antidote.

It's all about this scene.

"Brother," Song Shu blinked viciously, "You taught me this. A sneak attack requires surprise."