I am not a good person

Jin Li's eyes widened. Even though Hua Shangxue and Pu Ze killed many men in black in front of her, they were all strangers. Seeing Bei Gonglan die in front of her with her own eyes, she still couldn't accept it for a while. .

She moved her lips, her tone light and light: "She, she died?"

Throwing away the handkerchief, Pu Ze still felt his hands were dirty, so he washed it with tea nearby: "Yes, he died quite cleanly, without bleeding a single drop!"

Hearing this, Jin Li's stare at Bei Gonglan shifted to Pu Ze.

On weekdays, the two quarreled and fought like children, and it was fine in the past, but it was not until Pu Ze made a move just now that Jin Li suddenly realized that she and Pu Ze were about the same age, but they were two different types of people.

She ate roasted rabbit meat, but she didn't dare to kill or skin the rabbit. Pu Ze killed people easily, and even felt that he got his hands dirty.

Zhao Zenian coughed and said, "Okay, I'm leaving!"

Jin Li came back to her senses and walked over: "Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Zenian gave her a faint smile: "Your father has no eyesight, so you should stay by his side and prevent people with evil intentions from approaching."

He waved his hand: "Farewell..."

Jin Li wanted to say something, but Hua Shangxue had already come over and sandwiched between the two of them, signaling Zhao Zenian to leave first.

Zhao Zenian nodded gratefully, turned and left.

When he got out of the gate of the Jin Mansion, he suddenly remembered that he was so focused on walking that he forgot to say goodbye to Feng Yueyi.But the sky is high and the water is far away, so we will meet again naturally if we are destined.

Tianguang City is far away from Jingxu Pavilion, Zhao Zenian galloped on horseback, changed horses twice in the middle, it took several hours to reach Jingxu Pavilion, it was already dark.

Before entering, he changed his clothes as usual, wearing a mask and sash.

Yang Zhidao wandered on the only way to Dongliuju with his hands behind his back, and when he saw Zhao Zenian appearing, he asked, "Why are you back so late?"

"There was a delay on the way."

Yang Zhidao looked him up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The pavilion master came back at noon, and he is having dinner right now."

Zhao Zenian looked up at the sky: "When is this, does he eat?"

"Didn't you miss it after taking a nap? It's a coincidence that you came back and just ate with him." Yang Zhidao patted him on the shoulder: "Hurry up!"

Dongliu Residence is the residence of Shi Feishi, the owner of Jingxu Pavilion. It has a single small courtyard, pools, rockeries, small bridges and long corridors. The environment is elegant and quiet.

Shi Feishi likes to be quiet, so there are only four young and beautiful maids in Dongliuju, two of whom are responsible for cleaning and sweeping, and two of whom are personal servants.

Zhao Zenian entered after reporting.

Shi Feishi had a sleepy look on his face, and he was sitting at the table eating in only a silver coat, with elegant movements and a reserved posture.

In fact, Shi Feishi, like Feng Yueyi, has some masculine and feminine looks, even if he puts on beggar's clothes and wipes his face with dirt, it can't conceal his peerless youth.

As soon as Zhao Zenian came in, Shi Feishi asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

Shi Feishi winked: "Come here..."

Zhao Zenian went over as promised and sat on the chair on his left.

The maid immediately added a pair of chopsticks, a bowl of rice, and a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup.

Zhao Zenian finished the soup in one gulp, Shi Feishi smiled lightly: "Look at you, what do you look like!"

Zhao Zenian had a faint, almost non-existent smile on his face: "Is the master's trip going smoothly this time?"

Shi Feishi held the chopsticks and ate vegetables, very casually: "It's boring! There is no one around me who can talk, why don't you come with me next time?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head and refused: "No. As one of the Six Riders of the Jingxu, I should do my best to serve the cabinet. Where can I go sightseeing and entertain myself?"

"Huh!" Shi Feishi snorted softly, "Are you really doing things for me, or are you just in love?"

Zhao Zenian was at a loss: "Why did the pavilion master say that?"

"That Feng Yueyi, I heard that you took good care of him! In the past, you always put your heart and soul into doing tasks, but this time, it's a good thing. He has poison in his home, so you don't hesitate to distract him to accompany him to see a doctor!"

Shi Feishi was very dissatisfied: "And I, the pavilion master, asked you to accompany me when I went out, but you refused!"

Zhao Zenian's forehead was sweating, and his doubts gradually deepened.

These days, only Pu Ze and Hua Shangxue are with him, and Hua Shangxue will not betray him.

Although Pu Ze loves to have trouble with him, if he really makes a small report, with his temperament, he will definitely publicize it first without fear.

So, Shi Feishi secretly sent someone to watch him?

As if Shi Feishi didn't notice his strangeness, he continued: "Has your taste changed? Did you keep Feng Yueyi by your side to test Hua Shangxue?"

Zhao Zenian was really speechless. What did he do to make Hua Shangxue and Shi Feishi suspect that he had a habit of cutting off sleeves?

What's more, he has feelings for Hua Shangxue, although he himself doesn't know it clearly, but he always feels that it is different from the love between a man and a woman.

Shi Feishi was still looking at him, waiting for his answer.

He shook his head: "No, I never thought of going there."

"Really? Actually, I know what you're thinking." Shi Feishi stared at him deeply: "Don't blame me, Su Yanshou and I spent a lot of energy on you. If you die inexplicably, we Isn't it worth the loss?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zenian bowed his head sadly.

When he was ten years old, He Bianzhou took him out of Wangyue Tower. The young Shi Feishi passed by in a carriage and took him to the more mysterious Medicine King Valley, where he was given to Su Yanshou, the owner of the valley, for treatment.

Su Yanshou is indeed a veritable miraculous doctor who is called by the world. His medical skills are superb, and he woke up in just one night.

Shi Feishi raised his chin and interrupted his remembrance: "Undo your sleeves and let me see your arms."

Zhao Zenian silently took off his wristband and rolled up his sleeves.

Shi Feishi compared the distance between the red line and the palm of his hand, and said decisively: "After finishing the next task, come back and rest!"

Zhao Zenian tidied up his clothes: "Yes..."

After the meal, the maid moved the table down, and Shi Feishi lay down lazily on the couch.

Zhao Zenian smelled the aroma of pear blossoms wafting from the incense burner, feeling drowsy, and was about to get up and leave when Shi Feishi said, "I never asked why you were injured and poisoned in the first place, but I haven't seen you in recent years. Any action, don't you intend to vent your anger on yourself?"

Talking about the most obscure secret in his heart, Zhao Zenian instantly sobered up.

After a moment of silence, Fang replied: "Of course not. No matter how generous I am, I am not so generous that I will accept everything when I am hurt by others. I just haven't thought of a better way of revenge, one that will make them end miserable. , can also let me relieve my anger!"

"Heh!" Shi Fei and Shi Yang showed a smile on his face: "He looks like someone who came out of Jingxu Pavilion! Invincible, full of toughness, revenge if you have revenge, let's talk about kindness!"

Zhao Zenian stayed up for most of the night before Shi Feishi allowed him to go back to rest. Unexpectedly, early the next morning, Yang Zhidao sent Qiu Ji over to call for someone.

When there is a mission, Yang Zhidao will gather the other five people in Guanshui Hall. Qiu Ji is his helper in the pavilion. At the age of 25, he either hangs around with Yang Zhidao or waits in Guanshui Hall.

Qiu Ji bent over and stood by the bed, smiling cautiously: "Fourth master calms down, the subordinates have no choice but to do so."

Zhao Zenian was deeply buried under the quilt, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "What's the matter?"

"Boss received a new order yesterday afternoon. It is related to the infighting of other sects. After deliberating all night, it is difficult to make a decision. I specially invited Fourth Master to discuss it!"

Even though his consciousness was not clear enough in the morning, Zhao Zenian still laughed: "He can't decide? Are you telling me a joke?"

Qiu Ji smiled: "How dare the subordinates play tricks on Fourth Master? Boss, like the Pavilion Master, appreciates Fourth Master's talent and ability."

"Don't put a high hat on my head, flattery is too much, not only there is no sweet fruit to eat..." Zhao Zenian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and glanced at him: "There will be a bloody steamed bun!"

Qiu Ji's expression tightened and he couldn't laugh anymore.

When he came to Guanshui Hall, Yang Zhidao sat on the rosewood armchair on the top, his eyes were obviously black and blue.What Qiu Ji said is not bad, he really thought about it all night.

Shi Feishi was idle and fun, which made Yang Zhidao have to deal with many affairs every day. Zhao Zenian sincerely sympathized with him and asked, "What kind of list is it?"

"I didn't come, I just sent a letter and a generous deposit, please take a look." Yang Zhidao handed over a letter.

Zhao Zenian spread the letter paper on the table, and the contents of the letter can be seen at a glance.

Yang Zhidao yawned and asked, "What do you think?"

"What does Boss Yang think?"

Yang Zhidao sighed: "It's actually not difficult, but we have to be more cautious when it comes to sectarian disputes or internal strife. Fulfilling the employer's wish is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to hide our own identities .”

Zhao Zenian nodded: "Yes, it's really not good if you get the money but reveal your identity, not to mention causing death, and bringing countless troubles to Jingxu Pavilion."

"So I'm thinking of a plan that has the best of both worlds, but unfortunately I don't have a clue." Yang Zhidao couldn't help but yawned again: "The tasks of directly killing people and setting fires are the easiest, just leave it to the trained subordinates. It takes a lot of thought to bend around... Sigh!"

He shook his head helplessly, very tired.

Qiu Ji brought breakfast, and Zhao Zenian ate it without saying a word. When he looked up, Yang Zhidao had fallen asleep leaning back on the chair.

As a true hunter, Zhao Zenian is not without cultivation.

In the past, he would quietly withdraw and let Yang Zhidao sleep soundly, but when he thought of Yang Zhidao sending someone to wake him up early in the morning and disturb his lucid dream, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He picked up his chopsticks and knocked on the dishes: "Wake up, wake up!"

"Ah?!" Yang Zhidao woke up suddenly, looked left and right blankly, and finally turned his gaze to Zhao Zenian, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he wiped the sweat off his head: "I fell asleep? "

"That's right!" Zhao Zenian made it up, "I was eating, and you kept snoring next to me."