The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

"Before, I fought against people who intended to hurt His Royal Highness at the Nine Fire Glazed Terrace, and I also had the same situation on the back of the opponent's neck, so those assassins were not demon cultivators, but were poisoned by Soul Devouring Gu. Listen to that person It’s just a puppet of orders.”

After Lan Suxin heard this, she looked at Shen Yeqing suspiciously, and asked, "What's going on?"

Sheng Rongxuan replied one step ahead of him: "Judging from the skill of the person who attacked the prince, it is definitely a demon cultivator. It is impossible to make a mistake. But what you said, why should we believe it?"

He pointed at Feng Chiling with a guarded expression.

Feng Chiling was not annoyed at all, consciously regarded him as air, put her hands behind her back and said methodically: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, no one forces you to believe it, but I still want to remind the empress that anyone who intends to hurt His Highness the Crown Prince It's not just as simple as it seems on the surface. Another thing is not to trust Mr. Shen's ability too much, he is only a young man in the early stage of Jindan, he is very tender, so don't set your expectations too high."

Sheng Rongxuan and Xi Huaijun frowned at the same time.

For the two of them, Shen Yeqing was not only the former's most admired adult, but also the latter's most promising junior, so that when someone questioned him, it was as if he was being questioned by the same question, and he was very annoyed.

After all, as an elder, Xi Huaijun should be relatively calm, not to mention that Shen Yeqing himself did not express his opinion on Feng Chiling's words, with a calm appearance.

But Sheng Rongxuan was different. He immediately retorted: "Do you know how powerful Mr. Shen is? Yes, his cultivation level is not as good as yours, but he has done a great job in other aspects. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Okay."

Feng Chiling picked out her ear, and said: "I don't want to argue with a trash like you, let's just say this, so I can do it myself."

After finishing speaking, Feng Chiling turned around to leave, but Shen Yeqing, who had been silent all this time, spoke, but this time he did not speak for himself: "My lord, please slow down, and I would like to ask, how is Xiao Ran's current situation?"

Feng Chiling glanced lightly at Xiao Ran who was curled up on the ground, and said: "Currently, Kai Kai's consciousness is quite clear, and the time to be infected by the Gu should not be long, but I'm afraid he himself doesn't know when and where he was poisoned by someone. Now he can only be locked in a cell and interrogated carefully, let him think carefully about who he has seen recently."

Shen Yeqing fell into deep thought, he half lowered his eyelids and looked at Xiao Ran on the ground, his expression looked quite worried, then he sighed calmly, bowed to Feng Chiling and said, "Thank you."

Feng Chiling ignored him and left alone.

Seeing this, Jing Wuyou immediately helped up Shangguan Yun, who was a little confused by his accidental beating, patted the ashes on his knees as if to apologize, and chased after him.

Xi Huaijun also bid farewell to Lan Suxin and others, and led a large group of disciples to leave.

Looking at the backs of the three people who were getting farther and farther away from him, Jing Siyuan said in frustration: "I'm afraid that because of this incident, Brother Wuyou will never have the idea of ​​coming back. The seat should be his."

Lan Su glared at Jing Siyuan angrily, and said, "What? If he is willing to come back, are you going to give up the crown prince!?"

Jing Siyuan remained silent.

Lan Suxin crossed over this topic on her own, and said, "But what the person surnamed Feng said is quite reasonable. I really trust your ability too much, Shen Yeqing. As for the person who attacked my son, whether it was a demon cultivator or not, But yesterday your performance on the Nine Fire Glazed Terrace disappointed me so much, could it be that you have been hiding something from me recently?"

Sheng Rongxuan glanced at Shen Yeqing worriedly, and said softly: "Because my lord is busy looking for the murderer recently, I have had a good rest for a few days, maybe it's because of this that I feel a little..."

Hearing this, Lan Suxin realized that Shen Yeqing's complexion was really not very good recently, maybe it was really because of being too tired, so she said with a flick of her sleeve: "Forget it, just follow what that person said, and take this person named Xiao Ran back. There must be a strict interrogation."

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On the other side, Jing Wuyou carried one of Shangguan Yun's arms on his shoulder, and seemed to have no intention of apologizing to him. He stared closely at Feng Chiling's back, watching the other party's footsteps getting faster and faster. As they got further and further away, Jing Wuyou gradually changed from a slow walk to a quick walk, and then from a quick walk to a trot.

In the end, I couldn't hold back any longer, so I said: "Brother, why are you walking so fast, wait for me to see if I'm alright."

Feng Chiling heard that her footsteps did not slow down, but directly stopped, and Jing Wuyou also stopped immediately when she saw this.

The face that was more beautiful than a flower suddenly turned around. Jing Wuyou couldn't help being taken aback by this, but Shangguan Yun's psychological endurance had already been impacted by Feng Chiling before, and it might be true if it happened again. To fall into a bewilderment because the other party is too beautiful.

After a while, two bright blood appeared under his nose, Shangguan Yun immediately pushed Jing Wuyou away, slapped himself on the forehead, and passed out.

Jing Wuyou first looked at Shangguan Yun who was lying on the ground with staring eyes in surprise, and then suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Chiling who was slowly walking towards this side step by step.

He obviously didn't show any expression, but the other party still lowered his head hastily the moment he saw his face, Feng Chiling didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and asked, "I'm so handsome. Scary? So scary that you don't dare to cling to me now?"

Not only are they not clinging, but they are also very alienated, inexplicably like they are in a cold war.

Jing Wuyou scratched uncomfortably with his hands hidden behind his back, and replied: "No, it's because senior brother's appearance is really different from what I imagined, and it was a bit difficult to accept for a while, so..."

He never thought that someone in this world could be so beautiful.

At the back of Xuankun Mountain that day, the elder brother's eyes really amazed him, but at that time he only took a cursory look and didn't see clearly, thinking that the other party's appearance would only fluctuate around the word "amazing" at most .

But now that I think about it, the word amazing alone can't explain this person at all.

Feng Chiling frowned when she heard this, and said displeasedly: "It's hard to accept, isn't it, then don't accept it."

After all, what Jing Wuyou said was indeed misleading, Feng Chiling thought for a while that he was mocking herself.

Ah, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves, but Jing Wuyou grabbed his sleeves from behind and explained: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean? Let me tell you Jing Wuyou, I have heard enough of this kind of words before. Relatives, masters, and other people who have seen my appearance, they will all say that I still wear it according to my fate. Mask, take something to cover it up."

"You know what it's like when I hear those words? I want to kill them all."

Hearing that Luo Xiao was also included, Jing Wuyou was startled, as if he couldn't believe it: "Eldest senior brother, what are you talking about..."

During the five years of getting along, both Shangguan Yun and Jing Wuyou knew exactly how their elder brother treated Luo Xiao.

Respect, affinity, answer all questions, and respond to every request.

Now it is—

"You heard me right." Feng Chiling was grabbed by Jing Wuyou's sleeve, turned her back to him and said coldly, "I said that I really wanted to kill everyone who said these words to me, including Luo Xiao. "

"Why do I have to cover up my appearance? Do I want to have such a face? Why should I scold me, slander me, look down on me, and pity me because of my face and my fate. "

"Do I need Luo Xiao's pity? If he didn't take pity on me, why did he accept me as a disciple? Anyone who treats me with this kind of emotion, I will not feel that they are my benefactors, otherwise I will kill They. But I didn't do it in the end, do you know why?"

"Because at that time I couldn't beat them at all. I didn't have the ability to compete with them, so I could only keep it in my heart, and I could only listen to their words and put on a mask obediently, but did the criticism weaken by half? You know When my fate is made public, Nanyang City—"

Feng Chiling's voice stopped abruptly, and Jing Wuyou's expression became more and more strange: "Brother, have you been to Nanyang City before?"

"..."

Oops, memory is a bit messed up.

In a moment of excitement, he actually spoke out the emotions of his previous life.

After Feng Chiling held her forehead to calm down for a moment, she exhaled calmly and said softly: "Forget it, why am I telling you these things, you don't even understand."

He is a reborn person.

Why should the emotions of the previous life be shown again?

Time goes back a hundred years ago, and many things that should have happened have changed.

Feng Chiling almost thought that if these things were changed, his fate would be changed along with it. She thought that there could be one or two people in this world who could listen to him without any scruples, but in the end, she found that there were none at all.No matter how absurd the rebirth sounds, no one will listen to it, and no one will believe it.

...he should have known.

The cinnabar mole above the eyebrows glowed with a faint red light, and Feng Chiling's eye sockets turned red unknowingly. Just as he was about to shake off Jing Wuyou and was about to leave, he was suddenly hit on the back .

Immediately afterwards, a pair of arms wrapped around her body, holding him firmly in her arms. Feng Chiling frowned immediately, and was about to curse, but a soft muffled voice came from behind: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm sorry!" , I shouldn't have said that before, sorry."

No matter how hard-hearted Feng Chiling was, she was furious, and when she heard three hoarse sorrys in a row, her heart couldn't help but move a little bit, and the anger pent up in her throat suddenly dropped.

He paused, lowered his eyes and said: "Don't apologize to me, you all said that anyway. I shouldn't just vent my anger on you alone. Besides, it's not just my appearance, my own existence is It's hard to accept, and you don't have to blame yourself."

"sorry Sorry."

"I said, no need to apologize."

"sorry."

"...No need to apologize."

Faced with one after another of "I'm sorry", Feng Chiling panicked inexplicably, Juechen's face suddenly showed a bit of bewilderment, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly glanced over his head, wanting to take a few glances at Jing Wu When worrying about the situation now, Jing Wuyou suddenly said: "I really like you very much."

As if I'm sorry to be used to listening, suddenly changed a sentence, Feng Chiling's body froze suddenly, as if in a daze, and said in a daze: "What did you say?"

Jing Wuyou put his head away from Feng Chiling's back, and let go of his hands, his eyes were extremely hot, when the other person turned around, he looked at that face squarely, without avoiding the slightest bit, and said solemnly: "I said I like senior brother you."

"...do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know exactly what I'm talking about. Brother, please listen to what I say next word for word, okay?"

Those words had a great impact on him, Feng Chiling was speechless for a moment.

Jing Wuyou took him as his acquiescence, took a deep breath, and began to tell his heartfelt words: "Eldest brother, you actually don't look scary at all, and you are very good-looking, so I want to do something with you right now, I believe Master He made you wear a mask because he was afraid that other people would think that about you."

"..."

"No matter how powerful you are, Senior Brother, it is impossible to pry into people's hearts. Some people's hearts are dirty. Who knows, when they see Senior Brother, they will think of something in their minds. So for those people, Senior Brother is wearing a The mask is also a kind of reassurance for the master. With the personality of the master, I am afraid that he has never confessed to the brother, but he has always used his way to protect you. Even I can see this from."

As he spoke, Jing Wuyou's eyes gradually softened, and he said with a smile in the most gentle voice: "Brother, not everyone in this world will miss you in a bad direction. Master is true I care about you very much. I don’t think he’s just out of pity for you. This time he knew you were going down the mountain. If it wasn’t for Lei Jie, why wouldn’t he come to find you in person. But even so, he gave me a little soul , Tell me to let me take good care of you and take you back. So, you shouldn't have that kind of thought."

Feng Chiling stared straight at him without saying a word.

He knows all this.

It's just that in his previous life, he knew it too late.

That's why in this lifetime of rebirth, he made up his mind to take care of...

"During the time I got along with the big brother, I was very happy every day, as long as I could see you, I would be very happy. It can be said that there is no other thing that can make me so happy Happy. Even so, does Elder Brother still think that he can only bring pain and displeasure to others?"

Feng Chiling lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "There are some things you don't understand."

"I don't care if I understand it or not. For me, Senior Brother is my hope."

"I like you, not only for your appearance, but for all of you. If the senior brother is willing, I can listen to whatever the senior brother says. As long as it is what you say, I will believe everything."

"You don't want to give me any response, even if you refuse, it doesn't matter, but I only ask for one thing, that is, to be able to stay by your side forever, to be with you forever, and not to leave. As long as senior brother won't abandon me, I will definitely I can prove to you that I can accompany you to the end."

Feng Chiling: "I don't believe it."

Jing Wuyou: "Please trust me."

"……Do not believe."

"Brother, trust me."

"Not only me, master, second senior brother, even those little foxes, they will definitely not leave you."

"During the five years we have been together, as long as there is the existence of the senior brother, I am happy every day. The previous time in the back mountain to save the second senior brother, it was the senior brother who has been protecting me. I had already made up my mind at that time. If I encounter any danger in the future, I will protect you desperately. So please don't deny yourself. I... What's wrong, big brother, stop rubbing, don't do this. "

Jing Wuyou's expression froze, and he suddenly became bewildered.

In a panic, he hurried forward, carefully held the opponent's cheek, stroked it gently with his thumb a few times, and grabbed the opponent's hand that was rubbing against his face, his expression gradually became worried and helpless. measures.

He stared at each other, his eyelids half closed, eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair cheeks, and whispered, "It doesn't matter what happens to me, but you must be fine, senior brother..."

"I'm fine, don't call anymore."

The voice is hoarse and gentle, gentle and melodious.

A crystal, cold drop of water suddenly fell from above, and silently melted on the ground, as if pouring into Jing Wuyou's heart.

He smiled softly and said, "I still want to call you, Senior Brother..."

I don't know when the cold wind became no longer biting, and the breeze blew past with a little warmth, blowing the long black hair of the two of them.

Like ink, like a painting.

Feng Chiling cried.