The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

Jing Wuyou lowered her eyelashes and looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Except for a sharp look in exchange, he didn't get any answer - Feng Chiling just wanted to kill him.

Jing Wuyou wasn't angry either, looking at him with more gentle eyes, he asked, "What did you just say?"

Feng Chiling stared at him, and asked pretending not to understand: "What?"

Jing Wuyou knew that he was pretending to be stupid, so he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If I came later, would you say the second half of the sentence that you didn't say?"

Feng Chiling sneered and said, "It's already here, so what if."

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Chen who was standing aside from the corner of the eye glanced at Luo Chen, who looked straight at them and smiled awkwardly at them.

That's right, he is being hugged horizontally right now.

How could a big man not be embarrassed when he was hugged like this and was seen by others?

He has always been thin-skinned, and he blushed in a short while, and immediately scolded: "Put me down quickly!!"

"Would you be able to stand if I let you down? I have prepared a carriage, and we will set off later." After Jing Wuyou finished speaking, he seemed to notice Luo Chen who was at the side, so he turned his head and said to him, "I will leave Wu Huazong for a while. In a few days, you can talk to the head master."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's response, he narrowed his eyes and smiled at Feng Chiling, who was swaying in his arms - the smile could be as fake as it was, as if warning him not to move around.

Luo Chen glanced at the two of them, he was very knowledgeable about current affairs and didn't ask why, he nodded and said, "Okay, senior brother." Then he left without taking pictures.

Looking at Luo Chen who was going away, Feng Chiling reached out and grabbed a piece of flesh on Jing Wuyou's cheek, with a ferocious expression on her face, she said sarcastically: "You are really talented, some people call you brother, you are here now Are you okay, I have nothing to do with you anymore, why do you have to pester me!?"

This time, Feng Chiling exerted all her strength.Jing Wuyou's skin was slightly reddened by his pinched face, but he still didn't seem to feel any pain.Turning over is faster than turning over a book, and the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and he replied blankly: "It doesn't matter? I'm afraid you forgot the sword you stabbed me at the time of parting."

Feng Chiling's heart trembled, and he frowned slightly. The other party's words reminded him of that time. Not only did he say many harsh and excessive words to Jing Wuyou, in order to make him give up, he stabbed him with Suxue a sword.

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense.

Feng Chiling's heart sank gradually, and he said coldly: "Then do you want revenge? If so, why didn't you kill me before, and detoxify me?"

Jing Wuyou said with a half smile but not a smile: "Isn't there not yet?"

As soon as the words were finished, a shadow fell, one hand pinched Feng Chiling's chin, straightened his face, and a kiss fell hard.

Suddenly, he felt a tickle in his throat and a movement in his Adam's apple. Feng Chiling was forced to swallow something. He covered his throat and coughed. Regardless of the other party's frivolity, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you giving me!?"

Jing Wuyou raised his eyebrows and replied: "Poison|medicine."

Before Feng Chiling could yell at him, Jing Wuyou hugged him and walked straight towards a carriage not far away.

The groom looked kindly when he saw the two of them coming in such a posture, and he was not surprised at all.He humbly opened the curtain so that the two of them could easily enter.

After Jing Wuyou carefully put Feng Chiling on the seat in the carriage, in order to prevent him from acting carelessly, he also sat beside him.

Jing Wuyou said: "Let's go."

Feng Chiling squinted at him.

The other party's sitting posture was very casual, with one leg folded on top of the other. After feeling a thorny cold gaze on the side of his face, he turned his head slightly and looked at him with a half-smile while propping his cheeks.

Feng Chiling still stared at him coldly, ready to make a move.

It's just that he can't walk, and it's not that he can't use his cultivation.A ball of blue spiritual power was about to emerge from his palm, Jing Wuyou seemed to have sensed his intentions at once, grabbed his wrist, and after a moment of silence, asked softly: "You can't be quieter, follow me back ?"

Feng Chiling laughed angrily: "Why should I go back with you, where are I going?"

The force holding his wrist was so strong that he couldn't break free for a while.Feng Chiling looked at him in surprise, unbelievable.

Even if he was poisoned, he was still a cultivator at the transformation stage, so how could he be helpless.

From the beginning to the end, Jing Wuyou had been looking at Feng Chiling's face impartially, and after seeing his expression, he smiled and said softly: "Guess how advanced my cultivation is now? "

The strength on the wrist gradually increased, and Feng Chiling's facial muscles twitched involuntarily.Fortunately, the other party quickly let go, put his hands behind his head, and said suddenly: "I almost forgot that you are too precious, but with a little force, there will be marks on your body, which will take several days to disappear. Why."

Feng Chiling: "..."

He's referring to the finger marks on his wrist, but not only is that twisted but also...

"It's still a while before the palace, if you're sleepy, rest first."

If he didn't say anything, Feng Chiling hadn't noticed that there was a faint gray shadow under Jing Wuyou's eyelids.

If you look closely, your face is not too slow, as if you haven't closed your eyes for many days and have had a good rest.

That's right, according to Luo Chen, he had been staying by his bedside day and night for seven consecutive days, even if he knew he was just falling asleep, it was fine.

Regarding this, even Feng Chiling himself didn't notice how soft his eyes were looking at Jing Wuyou at this time, even with some imperceptible worries.

He couldn't help but take another look, and this time he just met the other party's eyes.

Jing Wuyou seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

His voice is also a little hoarse, and besides being handsome, his facial features are a little more gloomy than before.He must have had a bad time all these years.

By coincidence, Feng Chiling slowly raised a hand, Jing Wuyou thought he was about to struggle again, and frowned instantly, but when she was about to make a move, Feng Chiling put her palm on the top of the opponent's head, gently rubbing for a moment.

Jing Wuyou was stunned, and stared blankly at him.

Feng Chiling looked away, with an awkward expression: "Shouldn't you be the one who is sleepy? I promise you that you won't run away for the time being, so you can take a good rest."

Just when he was about to take back his hand, Jing Wuyou grabbed the hand that was about to leave, and gently pressed it against his cheek. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a little ripple in his eyes when he looked at Feng Chiling .

Jing Wuyou asked excitedly: "Really?"

Feng Chiling asked back: "Do I have to lie to you?"

Jing Wuyou thought for a while, gradually suppressed his smile, closed his eyelids slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and murmured in a low voice: "But I'm afraid."

Feng Chiling couldn't help recalling his soft and waxy appearance

before.

This time, his look at Jing Wuyou became softer, as soft as a sheet of water.

Jing Wuyou's heart beat wildly when he watched him, and his earlobes suddenly turned red.After a long time, the corner of his mouth pulled out a curve, and he asked in doubt: "...What's wrong with you, why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Feng Chiling withdrew her gaze, pinched her fingers unnaturally, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward: "It's nothing."

In the end, Jing Wuyou still didn't fall asleep as he said, but just took a nap with arms folded.The carriage drove very fast, and the road was unimpeded, and it arrived in Nanyang City within three days.

These three days passed, Feng Chiling felt that she could walk with her hands and feet, so she threatened not to help Jing Wuyou, Jing Wuyou rarely listened to her, and agreed to let him get off the carriage alone.But when he just jumped out of the carriage, Feng Chiling's ankle was crooked and he was about to kneel forward. Jing Wuyou hurriedly stepped forward to support him, holding his waist, and said with a smile: "I'm so careless, I even have to get out of the carriage." Worrying."

Feng Chiling: "..."

Feng Chiling thought to himself that he had completely lost his face in these few days of getting along.

One side of water and soil supports one side of people, and each side has its own merits.Wu Huazong wears plain clothes, and Nanyang City is luxurious at first glance. When you look up, the first thing you see is the resplendent palace gate. The palace people are neatly lined up on both sides, as if they have been waiting for a long time.

This row was too grand, Xu knew they were coming back, Feng Chiling couldn't help but frowned, and said: "Why did you bring me here?"

Jing Wuyou took off the cloak on his shoulders for him, and helped him walk towards the hall together, while saying: "Of course I want to keep you by my side. Besides, you have nowhere to go right now, right?"

After a pause, he turned his head to look at the palace man on the side, and ordered: "Go and prepare a bucket of hot water, and move quickly."

The few palace people nodded in agreement and ran away in a hurry.

Feng Chiling glanced at the backs of the palace people leaving, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jing Wuyou carefully helped him to the side of the bed and sat down, and said in a gentle voice: "The poison in your body has not been cleared, it has been a while, if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid even I won't be able to save you."

Feng Chiling stared at him thoughtfully, half-believing.He felt that his body could no longer feel the cold, and his meridians were running normally. When he was about to meditate and check his body condition, he was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.

Jing Wuyou smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

Feng Chiling said: "I don't believe your nonsense."

He is very clear about his own body, since he was fed a pill by Jing Wuyou three days ago, the residual poison in his body has been dissipating every day, Jing Wuyou ordered the palace servants to bring a bucket of hot water this time, it was just superfluous, It's not necessary at all.

Jing Wuyou continued to gossip: "Why lie to you? I'm telling the truth, and it won't hurt to wash it off. What's more, they are all people who have been honest with each other. Even if I see it, it won't do any good. Worry about it."

Feng Chiling sneered and said, "Is that what you are aiming at?"

Jing Wuyou was quite surprised and said: "How could it be?"

Light snow fell silently outside, and the two palace maids wearing cotton padded clothes could not help but understand that their hands and feet were cold, and they were carrying a wooden bucket the size of a grown man in their hands, which was filled with hot water. White smoke billowed in the air.

The palace people grunted and ran all the way to Jing Wuyou's dormitory with buckets in their hands. No matter how tight the time was, they still couldn't hold back their gossip and said, "His Royal Highness never lets anyone enter his dormitory, even His Royal Highness wants to You have to get permission to go, how could you let others bathe in his bedroom?"

"Say, maybe it's not a bath, it's just...just..."

It's just been a long time, but there is no reason to come out, and it can't be compiled at all.

"Although the person brought back by His Majesty's Highness is indeed...a wonderful person who is rare to see in a century, but it would make sense if it were a woman, but it is a man...unbelievable."

Stealing all the way, disappeared outside the door of the bedroom, the door was tightly closed, the palace man raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying: "Your Highness, the hot water is ready."

There was a lot of snow, and the surrounding area was quiet.

From time to time, there were rustling and crackling sounds in the bedroom, as well as an imperceptible low breathing sound.

The palace man froze for a moment, froze on the spot, and called out in a low voice, "Your Highness?"

Jing Wuyou said: "Put it there, I will personally..."

Halfway through the speech, something like a vase slammed onto the ground, making a heart-piercing sound.

At the same time, there was a scream full of shocking anger: "It hurts to death, don't stop!!"

Palace man: "..."

The two palace servants looked at each other for a moment, their backs stiffened, they loosened their hands at the same time, dropped the barrel, and slipped away in a sensible manner.