I advise madmen to be good people

Of course I wouldn't be so stupid as to trade my life for an illusory promise.

After haggling over the price, Zhen Yuan finally let go, and agreed to retract the confession first to delay the time, and after I paid the reward, she would completely help Ming Yixin get rid of the entanglement of rumors.

Although Qi Zhongcheng and his gang will not give up easily, but with Zhen Yuan's cunning and eloquence, I believe she can do it.

As long as the matter of the Hero Club is temporarily postponed, let's take a step at a time to see what to do next. By then, Ming Yixin will definitely come. With him around, I won't be afraid of anything.

"Master."

Yao Yunqing waited outside the stone gate, saw me coming out, and rushed forward to meet me.

"Why is your complexion so bad? Did that witch offend you by talking nonsense?"

"fine."

I gently pushed away his hand that was about to come to help me, and ordered: "Go and call Qi Zhongcheng and the others to the meeting hall. Zhen Yuan has admitted that her previous confession was all slander and rumors, and she is willing to stand trial again to clarify the facts." .”

"what?"

Yao Yun was slightly stunned, but shook his head in embarrassment under my urging.

"Master, I'm afraid it won't work now. I just received news that the head of Qi said that because he was humiliated by you, he was extremely unwell. I will come back again, and there are several leaders of other sects who will go with him, and now it is getting late and the mountain road is difficult, even if I invite them, I am afraid they will not leave."

Qi Zhongcheng is an old rascal, I don't believe he has such a glassy heart, he was humiliated and unwell, he clearly ran away on purpose, he was cold and violent and didn't cooperate, and he didn't give me any chance to turn around before the hero meeting in three days.

"Send someone to deliver the letter."

I said coldly: "Let them all come early tomorrow morning, if they don't come, no matter what the excuse is, they will be regarded as contempt for Yuan Hezong, and they will be the enemy of Yuan Hezong from now on, and they will not be allowed to step here again. "

"Yes, Master."

The moon hangs high, and the night is as cool as water.

Under Yao Yunqing's repeated insistence, I went back to living in the courtyard that was specially built for me.

Compared with when I left here, it seems that it has not changed at all, everywhere is spotless, clean as new, the furnishings are arranged exactly, the flowers and trees are lush, even the bamboo chair in the yard has not been moved, and it is still quiet. There, next to my favorite tea set, seemed to be waiting for my return.

The half a year since I left was really like a dreamlike time. Now I seem to finally understand why those lovers in the novel would give up the power and position they had acquired and choose to retire after all the turmoil subsided. The rivers and lakes, the game world has gone.

Bound by fame, fortune and power, wading through the muddy waters of the rivers and lakes, a big dye vat of open guns and dark arrows, how can one be free and happy with the one you love, and live a free and easy life?

I don't want to care about Yuan Hezong or Wanchengzong. When Ming Yixin comes to clean up these people, I will go with him, wherever we go.

"elder brother."

Guan Yin's crisp voice pulled me back from my thoughts.

"You didn't eat anything at night. This bowl of eel porridge tastes delicious. Come and try it."

I actually didn't have much appetite, but Guan Yin's kindness was hard to resist, so I took two bites with a spoon.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Guan Yin sat opposite me, holding his chin, looking at me expectantly.

"This is a recipe I wrote down by Yun Qing, and I made it myself, even Brother Zhou has never tried it."

"You did it?"

I looked at her with a little surprise, and couldn't help smiling and teasing her.

"This is going to be your brother Zhou's good wife and mother."

Guan Yin blushed in embarrassment.

"Oh, bro! You're making fun of me again..." Thinking of the last time I saw Zhou Zhuoran before, he fell into Zhu Ji's trap in Yuancun. Since I mentioned him, I asked by the way ask.

"Is Zhou Zhuoran okay? Last time he went to Yuan Village to save you, was he injured?"

"Successed some skin trauma, nothing serious."

When Guan Yin said this, he suddenly stood up, knelt down in front of me, and kowtowed to me without saying a word.

When I was stunned, I quickly got up and bent down to help her.

"What are you doing? Get up!"

"Brother, don't stop me."

She looked up at me with earnestness and gratitude in her eyes.

"Brother Zhou told me that in order to save me, you didn't care about your body, and you were not afraid of strong enemies. You ran to fight the witch from the Huailing Palace without hesitation, and you even suffered the puppet's sword to save him. If it weren't for you , He is dead, and I can't live, you saved us both, this kindness, we will always remember it in our hearts."

After all, she was about to bow down to me again, so I quickly supported her arm and forcibly prevented her from bending down again.

"Okay, it's not yet the Chinese New Year, and I don't have any New Year's money to give you such a big gift for me."

Guan Yin chuckled amused by me, and finally gave up wanting to kneel down and kowtow twice to thank me.

"Brother, you have to finish the porridge, or I won't get up."

I nodded helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll finish eating, okay?"

The taste of this porridge is indeed very delicious. After eating a bowl, not only does my stomach feel warm, but I also feel lazy, and my sleepiness surges up, allowing me to have a good night's sleep.

"Master, are you awake?"

The sound of "bang bang" knocking on the door finally woke me up from my deep sleep. I opened my eyes with difficulty, only to realize that the sunlight coming through the window had already sprinkled on my quilt, drying it out. It's hot.

"What time is it?" I asked hoarsely.

"It's time."

Yao Yun replied through the door: "Master Qi and the others have already arrived, waiting for you in the meeting hall."

Si time?It's past ten o'clock!

Did I sleep so late? How sleepy I was yesterday... "Come in."

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", Yao Yun walked in lightly carrying a small wooden bucket, first went to the wooden frame to get a copper basin for washing his face, poured the water in the wooden bucket, and then held the basin towards me come over.

"Master, shall I wait for you to wash your face?"

"Need not."

I didn't look at him, I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples twice, just about to sit up from the bed, but my hands and feet didn't obey me at all, and I fell straight down again.

How is this going?

Could it be because I slept for too long and the blood was not circulating?

I was stunned and tried to get up again, but the result was the same.

Faintly feeling that something was wrong, I summoned my true energy and wanted to check my meridians, but suddenly there was a cramping pain in my dantian, and I couldn't be lucky at all.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing me clutching my stomach with a painful expression, Yao Yun hastily stepped forward to support me with a very concerned tone.

"Is it because the hands and feet are weak, the dantian is painful, and you can't even move your true energy?"

Yes!

I was about to nod my head, but something struck my brain, and I realized something belatedly.

"You, you..." Yao Yunqing's face seemed to be the same as before, with a pure and harmless expression, but it was clear that something was different.

"Master, is that bowl of eel porridge made by Sister Guan delicious?"

Rice porridge?

I stared at him blankly, feeling cold in my heart.

Guan Yin's expression of tears of gratitude yesterday is still vivid in his memory, and every word he says seems to be a sharp arrow aimed at me today.

Could this be her reward for me... "Master, as I said, your heart is too kind."

Yao Yun watched my expression lightly, and sighed regretfully.

"You always think too well of others, but you never thought about it yourself. People will change. Sister Guan now puts all her heart on Zhou Zhuoran. For his life and future, what's the point of betraying you? What's strange? When she calls you brother, you really regard her as your younger sister? Have you forgotten that Ming Yixin killed her and closed the house for you? "

"how about you?"

I leaned against the head of the bed and stared straight at him.

"Why do you want to betray me? Is it because of the hatred of destroying the family?"

"of course not."

Yao Yunqing didn't dodge or evade, and faced my eyes calmly.

"Ming Yixin has always been the only one who has hatred against me, and I will not betray you. I swore a long time ago that I will always remember your kindness and treat you well for the rest of my life."

"Do you remember your oath?"

I seem to have heard a joke.

"Then what about the oath you made on the boat back to Yuan Hezong? Do you remember?"

Yao Yun was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Remember, I said that if I treat Ming Yi unfavorably in the future, I will be entangled in all kinds of disasters and die a terrible death."

When he said this, he stretched out his hand to twist the cloth towel in the copper basin, and his tone was flat.

"But Master, I'm not afraid of death, let alone bad luck. My fate is in my own hands, and even the heavens don't want to make decisions for me."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

I spoke coldly.

"If you want to harm Ming Yixin, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

He paused for a moment while twisting the cloth towel, then returned to normal, picked up the cloth towel and sat closer to me.

"Although you said such unfeeling words to me, I don't blame you, because one day, you will understand that I am the one who really treats you well."

I was about to scold him again, but he put his fingers together and tapped my two acupoints like lightning, making me unable to move or speak.

"Don't be angry, Master, just suffer some grievances for the time being, and you will be fine soon."

He raised his hand and wiped my face carefully with a cloth towel, then took out the outer robe and put it on for me, and combed my hair neatly. Finally, someone brought a walking chariot and put me on it. Turning around in a circle, nodding in satisfaction.

"Looks good, a gentleman is like jade, that's what a master should be like."

When his eyes fell on my face, he seemed to think of something, and he became more and more happy.

"It won't be long before you don't have to wear this mask anymore, even the name Song Zishan. From now on, you can use a brand new identity to stay by my side forever."