Cannon fodder holding white moonlight script

No matter how dull Shen Lirong was, he could sense that something was wrong with Xi Baimian at the moment, but he didn't dare to ask, he sat there shyly, his hands behind his back unconsciously fastened the mattress, and the neat and clean mattress was wrinkled by his grasp. rise.

"Well, you didn't lie to me." This sentence seemed to be a compliment.

Shen Lirong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the young man earnestly: "Lady, drink it quickly, so as not to get cold."

He has to find an opportunity to go out, otherwise he will be controlled by Xi Baimian all the time, and the Shen family doesn't know how many people will die.

But why does his wife want to kill so many people? Are those people bullying him?

No, no, you can't make excuses for the criminals. Let's go out and find the protagonist to attack later. He is a righteous person, and he will definitely not turn a blind eye to this kind of indiscriminate killing.

Is that lady going to die too?Why does the lady have to kill?He was so kind and gentle to him obviously, and this afternoon he even caught a thief who stole money from others, why in the Shen residence...

While Shen Lirong was thinking wildly, a spoonful of hot tonic soup had been delivered to his mouth, and the pure white porcelain spoon was close to his lips, making a slight collision sound with the teeth inside, the force was not heavy, but it was enough to make him Shen Lirong regained consciousness.

"I drank it, and your body is also very weak, drink some too."

Xi Baimian lowered his head, his thin lips were stained with water, he should have taken a sip, and fed another spoonful to Shen Lirong.

One person, one bite, the distance is close, and the posture is ambiguous.

The dark yellow meat dregs floated on the medicinal soup, and it didn't smell as unpleasant as ordinary medicines. Shen Lirong didn't resist, opened his mouth and drank it without any psychological burden, wondering why he would go out later .

……

"Hurry up, go to Li Rong's room!" Mrs. Shen standing in the front hall remembered what happened last night, fearing that Shen Li Rong would be attacked again, she hurriedly called for someone to come over.

They were attracted to the backyard last night, so they didn't know that Shen Lirong was also being hunted down. Although Xi Baimian was protecting him and was not injured, as Mrs. Shen who was protecting Shen Lirong the most, she was still in a hurry to rush over at this moment.

The eyes of the corpse lying on the ground were closed, and the lips were gray.

This does not seem to be the method of the magic cultivator...

He Yuanshan, who was still observing at the same spot, frowned slightly, and when he was about to explore further, he was dragged away by the servant next to him, and said as he walked, "Master He, don't stay here for now, let's go to the young master." !"

He Yuanshan was almost dragged away, and rushed straight to Shen Lirong's room.

"Hey, don't pull me, I'll go by myself..."

Immortal cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, and even if they fall in the back row of the crowd, they can still hear the voices ahead.

A mighty group of people was about to arrive at the door of Young Master Shen's room, and He Yuanshan who was walking at the end was indeed the first to hear the conversation of the people in the room.

"My lady, my lady, I can't do it anymore, let me go..."

It was a crisp and pleading voice.

"One more thing, you can do it, your husband is the best, right?"

It was a relatively deep and seductive voice.

"No, no, I really..."

The identities of the two people in the room are so clear, it is self-evident what they are doing inside now.

He Yuanshan's usually calm and self-sufficient face finally couldn't stand it any longer, a blush appeared on his neck, and he coughed uncontrollably.

It's just nightfall, are the young couple so impatient?It really is a newlywed like honey.If he can be with senior brother...

Stop, stop!

He Yuanshan stopped his imagination, seeing that Mrs. Shen in the front row didn't seem to know what the little newcomer was doing inside, and was about to push the door open to enter, He Yuanshan quickly squeezed forward to stop him.

Before he had time to speak, the door opened from the inside, and what appeared in front of everyone was Young Master Shen with a flushed face, disheveled clothes, and eager eyes.

At this time, everyone seemed to understand why Daoist He stopped Mrs. Shen, even Mrs. Shen blushed, and stepped forward to pull Shen Lirong's loose collar, and told him not to mess around too much. What if he catches a cold? At that moment, Young Master Shen spoke.

"Why are you all crowded here?" He said, as if he couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand to push away the people in front, "Let's go, let's go!"

After pushing it away, he rushed to the toilet without looking back.

Everyone: "?"

The door of the room was wide open, and Xi Baimian, who was sitting on the bed, put away the empty soup cup. Seeing so many people staring at him, he didn't panic at all. He pulled the loose skirt of his clothes and said with a smile: "Husband medicine I drank too much soup and went to the toilet. By the way, why are you all here?"

Guys: "..."

After finishing the expression on her face, Mrs. Shen came into the room to have a look. After confirming that there was no danger, she told Xi Baimian what happened in the front hall just now.

Xi Baimian showed a surprised expression as if he just knew about it: "That demon cultivator is so rampant."

When he said that, his long and narrow black eyes swept across the crowd lightly, and then showed a confused expression in front of Shen Lirong: "Are you sure it was the devil's work?"

Among the gray-clothed servants, some people's hearts were beating like thunder.

"After all, it is also possible that someone fished in troubled waters and did something outrageous in the name of Moxiu. What do you think, Daoist He?"

Someone clutched the sleeve tightly, and the sweat from the palm of the palm almost seeped into the fabric.

He Yuanshan confirmed Xi Baimian's guess: "It is indeed possible."

……

Shen Lirong, who finally finished using the toilet, came back, just in time to bump into everyone going to the front hall.

He Yuanshan was still walking at the back, and in front of him was Xi Baimian, who was wearing a long gown of bamboo and moonlight. Now that the weather is cold, he is still dressed so thinly. If what happened tonight hadn't happened, Shen Lirong would definitely step forward and say hello to him , and let people go back to the room to get clothes.

But now he was terrified to death, and with the protagonist attacking, he didn't go to Xi Baimian's side, instead he followed He Yuanshan who was at the end, and gently tugged on He Yuanshan's sleeve.

He Yuanshan looked back, and found that it was Young Master Shen hunched over, following behind him furtively, as if he was afraid of being discovered by someone.

"Shen—"

"Shh!"

Shen Lirong quickly told He Yuanshan to be silent, and then gestured to him, signaling to come with him.

He Yuanshan was confused, but he still listened to him. He didn't continue to follow the crowd at a corner, but stopped and hid behind the pillar.

Shen Lirong poked his head out again, like a vigilant kitten, with only one eye exposed, and after making sure that there was no one else but him and the protagonist Gong, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The boy squatted down, motioning for He Yuanshan to squat down too.

He Yuanshan is not only a man of character, but also a casual character, and he just squatted down without asking why.

Shen Lirong asked after deliberation: "Master He, if you catch that demon cultivator, what should you do with it?"

He Yuanshan's expression became serious: "Naturally, he must be captured and returned to the sect, and I will send the elders to deal with it."

Shen Lirong let out a big breath: "That is to say, the demon cultivator will not die?"

He Yuanshan shook his head: "I don't know. The elders will try and convict him, but the most likely thing is to put him in prison and release him after he has cleared his sins."

Shen Lirong understood, isn't this similar to a modern prison?

Then we should be able to talk about love, right?

"He Daochang, my wife is a very good person!"

Thinking about jumping too fast, He Yuanshan didn't react: "Huh?"

"He will catch thieves who steal people's purses. He is a good man and treats me very well. He will massage me, keep me warm, and wash my hair..."

He Yuanshan blushed: "Oh, yes, he is indeed a good person."

So why did you drag him here to eat dog food?He is also really, why he always likes to walk at the end, now it's all right, he was pulled over to show his affection.

"So, you have to find out, he must have had a reason for killing someone. You don't want to reduce the sentence, but you just want to give him better food?"

He Yuanshan said perfunctorily: "Oh..."

"Huh—?!" He suddenly realized what Young Master Shen said, and looked at Shen Lirong in surprise, "You said he killed someone?!"

Shen Lirong looked sad, and said as if he couldn't understand: "Yes, he has a puppet rope on his body, I just found it."

The boy took out a puppet rope from his clothes that "red in the middle and black at both ends" that He Yuanshan said this morning, and put it in front of He Yuanshan for him to see.

Afraid that he might not be able to see clearly, he deliberately stretched forward a little, almost poking his hand into He Yuanshan's eyes.

Originally, Xi Baimian threw the puppet rope on the floor of the bathroom, but Shen Lirong had sharp eyesight and quick hands. The moment Xi Baimian picked him up, he grabbed the rope and held it in his hand without letting go.

He Yuanshan took the puppet rope in his hand, looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed the puppet rope he knew from the book collection.

Shen Lirong was still chattering to his wife: "Master He, my wife must have lost her mind for a while, or it may be that I was not very kind to him in the first place, which caused those servants to misunderstand and treat my wife poorly. So he just..."

Afterwards, he sighed melancholy like an old mother: "If Qingchuan Zonglaoya can't guarantee my wife's meals, I hope Taoist He will allow me to send someone to deliver meals to my wife every day."

The original owner treated the lady so badly before, so she didn't need to think about it because she was deducting food every day. If her life after being locked up is no different from when the original owner was there, then the lady is too miserable. Anyway, she has served him so well these two days. Just give me a little tribute...

However, after He Yuanshan's comparison was correct and he confirmed that it was the puppet rope, he looked at the young master with a strange expression.

Shen Lirong was taken aback by him, and asked: "He Daoist, what's wrong?"

He Yuanshan pondered for a while: "Young Madam was already a cultivator before she came to the mansion?"

Shen Lirong didn't understand what he was asking this question for, but he still shook his head.

In the original book, both the original master and Xi Baimian started to practice after joining the Qingchuan School. Before that, they were just ordinary mortals.

He Yuanshan nodded: "That's right, the dead people in Shen's residence have nothing to do with your wife."

"The puppet line can only be manipulated by Moxiu. In the hands of ordinary people, it is just an ordinary rope."

Shen Lirong: "——!"

Then why is his wife...

"What is your husband discussing with Daoist He here?"

A voice with a smile came from behind Shen Lirong. Before seeing anyone, one could already imagine the playful smile on the speaker's face.

The author has something to say:

Gong clarified for Gong in the back row: Gong did not kill anyone, but the puppet rope is indeed his, but he is not a demon cultivator.