As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian woke up from the bed in his room.

He rubbed his sore neck.

Suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Wasn't he outside Qinglin's room yesterday, seeing that Qinglin's face was faked by blindfolding.

Why did you go back to your room again?

At that time...

How did he fall asleep?

There was a pain in his neck, and he suddenly remembered that he was attacked from behind.

Since Qinglin was in the house, the only person who came could be someone else.

So even though Qing Lin was with Ling Zhi all the time, there was an accomplice who could throw the corpse into the trap he made for him.

Xiao Yunjian laughed to himself.

Isn't this the most obvious evidence?

He felt something foreign in his palm.

He took it out and saw that it was the scale that he held firmly in his hand last night.

He didn't look carefully, turned over and got out of bed.

Pulling on his cloak, he watched the day as it was noon.

The sun shines on him through the window sill.

He finally showed a long-lost smile.

Ling Zhi was not in the room.

But it has always been the same, Qinglin pestered him around this Pengzhou Mansion every day.

Where can I be free.

He wobbled downstairs, preparing to find some food.

But he saw Ling Zhi entering the door, followed by Qing Lin.

Qinglin still has a soft and slender posture, no different from the person in the painting.

He obviously smiled harmlessly to humans and animals.

A pair of eyes are as red as a bunny.

But Xiao Yunjian only felt shudder when he thought of his appearance in the mirror yesterday.

Qinglin's cultivation is much higher than theirs.

This is a fact.

Xiao Yunjian only thought for a moment, then put the scales behind his back into his cuffs.

We still have to wait until Ling Zhi is alone.

Seeing him, Qing Lin raised the corners of her lips to say hello: "Master Xiao Feng!"

Xiao Yunjian nodded, but did not move an inch.

Qinglin called Xiao Er with ease, and ordered food.

Xiao Yunjian still stood where he was.

It was Ling Zhi who opened his mouth and said, "Let's go together."

Xiao Yunjian took a deep breath: "...Yes."

He felt an inexplicable fear of Qinglin.

When sitting down, he was also somewhat restrained.

Life and so on survived.

Qinglin patted her stomach, squinted her eyes and said, "It's really delicious, I really hope I can stay in Pengzhou Mansion in the future."

Ling Zhi handed over the handkerchief: "If you stay in the Supreme Immortal Sect in the future, you can often go down the mountain to search for delicious food."

Xiao Yunjian turned his head away.

I can't wait to use my spiritual power to close both my ears.

What is he doing to himself for nothing?

Feeling suffocated in my heart, I took a big mouth to catch my breath.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, still forced a smile and asked: "Are you free, Master? I want to tell you about the snake demon in detail."

Ling Zhi didn't forget why he came down the mountain to get rid of the green scales, so he nodded.

Qinglin propped her chin and blinked her eyes: "Then I will turn around by myself."

Ling Zhi said: "Don't go to that crowded place."

Actually said a lot in detail.

Xiao Yunjian vainly tried to close his eyes and ears with spiritual power.

Don't look, don't listen.

But in the end, those words seem to be pervasive.

Every word and sentence pierced into his heart.

These words were the words he hated Ling Zhi the most in the past.

He would always cover his ears and cast a sideways glance: "Nagging, like an old man!"

Ling Zhi was quite helpless, but every time he still didn't go according to his wishes, and he only counted after he had ordered everything well.

Xiao Yunjian lowered his head to look at Lefeng in his hand, and held it tightly.

Now, he can only stick to Qinglin like this.

Only then can I hear the words that I once disliked, but now they no longer belong to me.

After hearing what he said, Qinglin pouted: "It's such a trouble, I might as well go back to my room and bury my head in sleep!"

Ling Zhi was relieved again: "If you are short of Lingshi silver, tell me."

"There is no shortage of Lingshi silver, and you have given me a lot." Qinglin rolled her eyes, "The only thing missing is a waist pendant, and that one is very beautiful."

He pointed at Ling Zhi's waist.

A plain white jade.

There is no engraving on it, only slightly natural markings.

It doesn't look expensive, even a little shabby.

But that's what the green scales are for.

It was used by Xiao Yunjian to return the courtesy in the past.

Ling Zhi carefully gave him a lot, but he just grabbed one from the stall.

Ling Zhi treats her like a treasure.

But now-

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Ling Zhi casually took off the jade that still had his body temperature, and handed it to Qing Lin, "It's not a valuable item at all."

He didn't give Xiao Yun alms even half of his eyes.

Just like the thing that was once cherished by him.

Now it has become a dispensable item that can be given away at will.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't stand listening.

He smoked the Lefeng, then bowed and said: "If the uncle is free, please send me a letter from Lingjian."

Flee in a hurry.

When he returned to the house, he no longer wanted to talk to Ling Zhi about what happened yesterday.

Thinking about it, he had put the scales in front of Ling Zhi last night.

Even Ling Zhi kept saying that Qinglin never left his sight.

But he never questioned the origin of the scales.

At that time, there was really evidence, but now I know what he said verbally.

How could Ling Zhi believe it?

He was in a trance, and felt the scales slipping out of his cuff.

He bent down to pick it up, and finally noticed something was wrong with the light.

This scale is very different from yesterday!

Not like Qinglin, but more like a genuine snake scale.

Ling Jian didn't move, but there was a knock on the door.

The visitor is Ling Zhi.

Xiao Yunjian had no choice but to hide the scales under the pillow and opened the door.

Ling Zhi used the sound insulation formula.

Xiao Yunjian said, "No need."

He looked down at Ling Zhi's waist, the plain white jade pendant was still hanging on his waist.

There was a crash in his head, he opened his mouth and said dumbly: "No need...just because, even if you use the sound insulation formula, Qinglin can still hear you."

Ling Zhi drew a Sichuan character between his eyebrows, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Yunjian took a deep breath: "Qinglin's cultivation is much higher than you and me."

Ling Zhi obviously didn't believe it, and said, "How is this possible?"

Xiao Yunjian said again: "I didn't want to say—"

"Yesterday after you left, I was annoyed in my heart, so I prepared to confront Qinglin. When I came to his window, I saw that he had another weak face, which was completely different from the person in your painting. He never used people /The leather mask is used to disguise, but it directly uses the trick of blinding the eyes."

Ling Zhi clenched his fingertips tightly, as if he was taking a breath of stale air in his chest.

He said coldly, "What else?"

Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips and spit out all at once:

"You also know that blindfolding is only effective for people whose cultivation level is lower than his. Even the master can't see his disguise..."

"Also, it wasn't because of his blood relatives that he broke free from the barrier that day, but probably because of his excessive cultivation."

"Yesterday I was attacked by another person, that must be the person who conspired with Qinglin. You said he never left you, but what about his accomplice!"

After he said that, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

He hadn't been so disrespectful before.

The words rest on the tip of the tongue, but they are only spit out after weighing and deliberating.

But looking at Ling Zhi, a fire burned in his mind.

It was so hot that I forgot everything, and completely expressed my heart.

It's just because of love.

Xiao Yunjian clenched the corner of his clothes tightly.

The flat plain clothes had already been rubbed out by him.

He stared at Ling Zhi in a daze, trying to get a similar smile as before.

But Ling Zhi snorted coldly: "Is this what you want to tell me?"

Xiao Yunjian nodded, and his fingertips pricked a little: "Yes..."

"Just now Qinglin told me that you fainted in front of his house yesterday, which frightened him badly. He took care of you in the middle of the night, and even his eyes turned red. I just saw that you looked better, so I was relieved. "

Ling Zhi's icy eyes fell directly on Xiao Yunjian's body, like a blade of ice.

Xiao Yunjian was at a loss.

He really regretted it.

He had thought about it a long time ago, Ling Zhi would probably not believe what he said.

But just now seeing that Yu Jue was still there, he changed his mind.

Ling Zhi saw that his eyes kept falling on his waist.

Then he untied Yujue and threw it on the case, saying: "It was Qinglin who told me not to because she knew the origin."

——"Now, the object is returned to the original owner."

Return it to its original owner?

Xiao Yunjian felt his world spinning for a while.

He braced himself against the table beside him.

It turned out that Ling Zhi didn't give it away because Qinglin said no.

Fortunately, he thought it was because Ling Zhi suddenly remembered the past between them.

"Ah--"

Xiao Yunjian sneered.

It's like listening to some big joke.

Belly laugh.

He only felt the sweet and fishy taste in his mouth getting stronger.

A big hole was made in the torn atrium, and the cold wind gushed into it.

No matter how proud he was before, he gave up everything in front of Ling Zhi.

He took off his clothes and admitted his mistakes.

He discarded his helmet and armor just to get Ling Zhi to turn around.

And just relying on others' words, he became a loser again.

Xiao Yunjian was at a loss, and couldn't even recall——

When Ling Zhi treated him well before, did he do it for him?

Treat the facts spoken by others as falsehoods?

He coughed lightly, and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand.

Ling Zhi sighed, and said, "Ajian, it's still the same sentence, stop doing unnecessary things."

Xiao Yunjian raised his eyes.

A pair of soft eyebrows and eyes, but like quenched poison.

Frame Ling Zhi in it.

He muttered to himself: "I won't lose..."

Ling Zhi said, "You only see me as a trophy."

Xiao Yunjian wanted to say, this is not the case.

He didn't!

"You are still like a child, and you will not be reconciled if your favorite things are taken away." Ling Zhi shook his head, "But you have grown up."

Xiao Yunjian said dumbly: "I didn't... I really didn't. I know it's a lot late, but... Uncle Shi, I'm happy with you."

"It's all for fun, it's all my nonsense!"

"There is no winning or losing, but I don't want to lose you."

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault, I've changed it..."

"If you like this face, I will be more like him."

"I don't care! It doesn't matter if it's a substitute, anything..."

He had thrown all his pathetic pride on the ground.

Let Ling Zhi crush it.

He doesn't care!

Ling Zhi's fingertips finally touched his shoulder blades.

He trembled, but his eyes were full of surprise.

Ling Zhi just patted him lightly.

The voice was as gentle as the old days: "Ajian, it's over."

Xiao Yunjian crashed to the ground.

Ling Zhi really doesn't want him anymore!

Ling Zhi doesn't want him anymore...

Obviously he has become sensible and obedient.

Obviously, he cut out his whole heart bloody and showed it to Ling Zhi.

But why, the one that Ling Zhi abandoned——

Is it still him?