As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

The nurse lowered her voice and asked.

But Xiao Yunjian shook his head at her, put Gu Zheng into her arms, and said softly, "Don't let him make a sound."

The nurse did as she did, and tiptoedly hugged Gu Zheng to hide behind the low cabinet.

She lowered her head, but saw Gu Zheng's big watery eyes opened, staring at her intently.

She was half-hearted, so she didn't hold Gu Zheng so tightly.

He just raised his finger and made a booing gesture to Gu Zheng that they often do.

Gu Zheng immediately nodded to her, smiling very cutely.

He covered his mouth with his little hand, but he couldn't make a sound.

There happened to be a tattered bamboo hat hanging by the wall in this mountain dwelling.

Xiao Yunjian turned over and took it off, and threw it to Ling Zhi vigorously.

Ling Zhi reached out to take the bamboo hat and put it on his head.

He pulled up the corner of his clothes again, slightly covering the remaining half of his pretty face.

He was still in that unarmed situation, quickly swept around, and simply picked up the candlestick on the side.

Although it is quite short, it has a pointed tip and is quite heavy, so it can be regarded as a sharp weapon.

The sound outside was getting closer, and the sound of scattered horseshoes made people's ears hurt.

Xiao Yun's remonstrance was brought up——

Could it be Mu Jiajun again?

But after thinking about it, it's a little different.

The footsteps were loose, not like a formally trained army.

Xiao Yunjian licked his lower lip, hesitant.

He turned to look at this small mountain dwelling——

Behind the low cabinet, the wet nurse could barely hide and hug Gu Zheng.

The rest of the mountain dwelling is empty, and there is no place to hide.

There was already a knock on the door, and the people outside asked in harmony, "May I ask if there are people living here?"

The voice was somewhat familiar, but neither of them could remember where they had heard it.

The wet nurse trembled, she knew who it was.

He wanted to tell the two of them, but he couldn't speak loudly at this moment.

But it is a fact that the voice is familiar, what if it is from the palace, or it is really from the Mu family.

They were buried for the prince and "resurrected from the dead", how could it not make people think about it?

Xiao Yunjian was confused.

But he forgot that the so-called fact that he was completely burned by the fire has not yet been revealed to the world.

Ling Zhi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and only mouthed Xiao Yunjian and said, "Go to the cave!"

Xiao Yunjian was taken aback, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

But when he turned his head and saw a soft quilt collapsed, he instantly understood the meaning of Ling Zhi's words.

When he jumped onto the bed and covered his head with the quilt, it coincided with the time when outsiders broke down the door forcibly after a long time of knocking.

Ling Zhi pulled down the bamboo hat a bit, covering most of his face.

He coughed violently a few times, and with a hoarse voice, he asked with trepidation, "Who are you? Why do you have to break into my house?"

He bent his back, and his demeanor like a banished immortal disappeared instantly at this moment.

Lifting his eyes slightly, he saw the man through the gap in the tattered bamboo hat——

Gu Aoshuang?

Surrounded by several servants, Gu Aoshuang came in with a slight smile, and said: "Excuse me, big brother, my... my youngest son's spirit is on this mountain, but I saw the mountains and plains, only There is a dwelling here, so I want to disturb it for a few days. I will definitely pay a high reward, it is really troublesome."

"You want to occupy my house?" Ling Zhi coughed a few more times, lowered his head, and pursed his lips, "Then where should I live?"

Gu Aoshuang's servant said arrogantly: "Our son gave you so much money, where can you find it? Besides, it only takes up a day or two of your time, so how can you talk so much?"

Gu Aoshuang turned her head back and scolded him, then turned her face, and said to Ling Zhi gently: "I'm really sorry, it's because I can't discipline well. But I also have my own difficulties, so I trouble this big brother to take the money and buy it. A big house."

He waved his hand, and the servant held up a plate of shining gold ingots in disgust.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have accepted it with great gratitude, and went to exchange for a big house for himself.

But Ling Zhi just said hoarsely: "No... this is my ancestral house, and I won't leave!"

It's just that I made up my mind and won't sell it.

The servant immediately scolded: "Why are you so shameless? Look at your dirty appearance, I'm afraid you have never seen so much money in your life! Hurry up and take the money and give up the place."

"Shut up!" Gu Aoshuang scolded, "Brother, if you don't have enough money, I can add more. I know this is your ancestral home, but I am also a father who loves his son dearly, and I want to protect it here. He rested for a few days until his burial."

Although there was a faint smile on his face, his eyes were full of sadness and disbelief.

Ling Zhi raised his eyes slightly, and saw a follower behind him, carrying a wooden box in his hand, the metal instruments inside were clanging, and there were calluses on the pulp of the thumb and the outside of the index finger of his right hand.

It's like a gangster.

Gu Aoshuang obviously didn't believe the news from the palace, saying that Gu Zheng was weak and died of illness!

Ling Zhi pretended to take two steps back, and said with a look of fear, "Don't use force! What do you want to do?"

He deliberately prolonged the word Wu and Zuo slightly.

Gu Aoshuang and others couldn't hear it, but Xiao Yunjian understood it instantly.

In just this moment, people noticed Xiao Yunjian's location.

"Who is that?" the servant asked sharply.

Ling Zhi hurriedly blocked his sight without any trace, and said, "It's my wife, he is seriously ill."

Gu Aoshuang then asked: "What serious illness is it? I can invite the best doctor in Jiang Country to treat her today."

"No need." Ling Zhi turned sideways, deliberately half-covering his disfigured face for them to see.

Everyone gasped, and Gu Aoshuang took two steps back.

He seemed to have just remembered how terrifying his own face was, he quickly turned his head away, and explained: "It's my wife on the bed, but she has a strange disease, and her appearance is actually two points scarier than mine."

He sighed: "If it wasn't for him, we would not have settled in this inaccessible place. Besides, the fortune teller also said that the feng shui of the ancestral house is better for his illness. Therefore, you just move the gold and silver mountains, I still won't leave."

Gu Aoshuang understood it, but she was somewhat puzzled: "Fortune-telling?"

Ling Zhi was taken aback, but just remembered that the person in the dream didn't know about ghosts.

Xiao Yunjian curled up in the quilt.

The quilt hadn't been used for a long time, as long as he moved slightly, the dust would seep into his nostrils.

It makes people want to sneeze a few times.

But before he could type it out, Gu Zheng cried out first.

He was young and had never experienced such a scene.

Hearing the voice of his biological father again, he couldn't hold back his temper.

"What noise?!" The servant immediately shouted, and they looked around to see where the noise was coming from.

The nurse hurriedly covered Gu Zheng's mouth again, and Gu Aoshuang also cast her gaze over it.

Xiao Yunjian's heart trembled, but he let out a meow even though he was wrapped in a quilt.

It sounds like a baby crying, but it sounds like a cat meowing.

Ling Zhi frowned.

But he opened the door and turned to them with a disfigured half face, saying: "The night is dark and windy, let's leave earlier."

The servants wanted to say something else, but Gu Aoshuang stopped them: "What a bother, you keep this gold, and you can use it in the future."

Ling Zhi cupped his hands: "Then thank you."

Seeing a group of people descending the mountain, Ling Zhi said, "They're gone."

Xiao Yunjian leaned out from the quilt and took a deep breath.

He hurriedly helped the wet nurse and Gu Zheng up from behind the low cabinet, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Zheng finally burst into tears, hugged Xiao Yunjian tightly, and called Master, Master.

Tired of crying, he asked again: "Master, where is my mother?"

Xiao Yunjian patted him on the back lightly: "Zheng'er, I'm sorry... From now on it will be only me."

After finally comforting Gu Zheng, he said to the wet nurse: "You can't stay here for long, pack your bags quickly, we'll leave overnight."

A carriage was tied behind the house, and Xiao Yunjian took some hay and put it in the manger.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ling Zhi looking at him not far away.

The wound on his face was treated by the wet nurse for him.

But looking at it now is still bruised and bruised, which is frightening.

Seeing him turn around, he held his wound and smiled at him.He didn't seem to be in pain, he just said, "I'll help you."

He walked towards Xiao Yunjian quickly, and was about to take the reins of the horse from Xiao Yunjian's hand.

Xiao Yunjian, however, dodged sideways and said, "Don't bother."

Just now, when Ling Zhi was prevaricating Gu Aoshuang, he used the word "neizi".

They had never held a Daoist Companion Ceremony in the Supreme Immortal Gate before, and now their status and status are very different.

These two words, hearing these two words, made my ears feel uncomfortably itchy.

He moved his head slightly and uttered strange words.

But I heard Ling Zhi ask: "Princess Fuying's spiritual pet in the Nine Heavens is also you?"

Ling Zhi had just heard that Xiao Yunjian learned to meow, and suddenly remembered that the civet had a similar scar on its head.

Xiao Yunjian thought for a moment before he remembered what Ling Zhi said.

He didn't refute, but just said indifferently: "That day Fuying said that I was a spiritual pet, so I should return it as a spiritual pet, just to make her happy."

It is to tell Ling Zhi clearly that he has nothing to do with him, but only to help Ying.

After Xiao Yunjian fed the horse, Ling Zhi still followed him step by step.

A disfigured, but still very beautiful face was just hanging naked in front of him.

It seems to be announcing to the world.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help being bored.

What the hell is Ling Zhi doing?

Is it to show myself deliberately, to tell myself that they are even disfigured now?

The more he thought about it, the more nauseated he felt.

The scars on this face cannot be left for a moment.

I just wish I had Yan Chongyu's human/leather mask now, and paste him up to look like someone else.

The sun is setting, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse in Jiang Guo tonight.

The indigo blue sky is like unrolling a roll of satin.

Xiao Yunjian carried Gu Zheng into the carriage and was looked after by the wet nurse.

And he sat in the position of the coachman and controlled the horse.

He looked at Ling Zhi, and could see panic in Ling Zhi's eyes.

As if he had succeeded, he said: "Master Ling, please leave now."

He spoke concisely, leaving no room for refutation.

Ling Zhi opened his mouth and asked softly after a while, "What about me?"

Xiao Yunjian cupped his fists: "The world is vast, see you by fate."

Ling Zhi's eyes suddenly lost half of their brilliance like stars falling.

——You are gone, where can I go?

The author has something to say: I am out today with my girlfriend trying on wedding dresses, I am exhausted

Woohoo, I don’t want to write a small theater anymore, or else you guys try again and write one for me!

感谢在2021-07-0219:59:32~2021-07-0320:19:15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 landmine: I will also learn one calculus today;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of moiu; 1 bottle of sorbet cream;

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