The first love of the villains ran away with a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

The bright flames overlapped the figures of the two.

It seems to be integrated into one, making the two inseparable and intimate.

But the next moment, the reflection suddenly split apart.

The flickering flames flickered on the side face of the slightly shorter Yan, making it difficult to discern the emotions. He gritted his teeth as if he squeezed out a sentence: "Isn't it good to say what happened last night?" Just pretend it never happened?"

Facing the disgusting questioning, the murderous man's breath froze, and he lowered his head suddenly.

The light and shadow cast a silhouette on his outline, and the fluttering long eyelashes are like a butterfly about to fly, casting a shadow on the eyelids. Such an appearance falls in the eyes of the city master Fu, and the image of the majestic ancestor seems to be disillusioned.

He hurriedly waved back the guards who were all over the courtyard, then turned and left.

However, last night...

City Master Fu, who turned around, suddenly thought of something, and was about to see the boy, when a violent low voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts——

"say!"

The man who heard the words quickly raised his head and glanced at the boy opposite him.

Touching the gloomy eyes of the young man, he quickly lowered his head, not caring about the people present, and said aggrievedly: "I regret it."

"You regretted taking me here?" Yan couldn't understand the man's brain circuit.

But it was precisely these words that dispelled the doubts in his heart—firstly, the murderous look on the opponent's body when he was probing him could not be faked; Come out, even if the memory is sealed, the nature will not change.

"I didn't want to kidnap you."

The man was silent for a moment after he finished speaking, and then said quietly: "After you left, I still couldn't calm down to meditate, and all I could think about was you. Especially when the letter you left in the quiet room faded to disappear, I I couldn't control myself anymore, thinking about sneaking a look at you."

Yan was a little unbelievable: "So you just watched and captured me?"

"It can't be my fault." The man raised his head when he said this.

Seemingly aggrieved by such an indifferent attitude towards hate, the eyes were filled with water again, and he defended himself quite aggrieved: "I saw that you lived in such a dilapidated courtyard, and you even had to steal food. How could I be willing? Besides, why did you wash off the letter I left on you? Is it because of that Wei Lanshu?"

In an instant the explanation turned into an accusation.

He didn't experience the tiredness of the rain and dew period, but he laughed angrily at his accusation.

He was about to say that it's none of your business whether I wash it or not, when suddenly, an idea flashed into his mind.

I have just transmigrated, and my understanding of this world is limited to the plot and Zhu Wenyan's memory, and the information is not as convenient as in the modern world. How can I compare to a man who was born and bred and has lived for more than a hundred years?

So, if I want to find Wei Lanshu earlier, can I use this man?

Thinking of this, he vented his anger and looked at the man again.

The tall and tall man was wearing a black robe with wide sleeves. The hem and cuffs were embroidered with complicated patterns with gold thread. When you look closely, they look like little golden lotuses in full bloom, which is very eye-catching.The thin belt two fingers wide outlines his thin waistline, making him tall and slender.

The raven-feather-like black hair is gathered on the top of the head, and it is buttoned by a half-opened lotus crown, which reflects the beauty of the crown jade—of course, all this is based on ignoring those watery eyes. above the eyes.

Disgust is not color control.

But good-looking people are always pleasing to the eye.

"It's okay if you want me to be responsible, but..."

"But what?" The teary-eyed man rolled his eyes and was about to step forward.

"Don't be in a hurry." Yan eased his expression, raised his hand to stop him from reaching out, and glanced around from the corner of his eye.

The guards all over the courtyard had retreated at some point, and even City Master Fu also left with interest, leaving only him and the man opposite, and said with his hands behind his back: "However, there is one thing you may not be clear about. The disagreement between me and you yesterday Knowing which generation of descendants, that is, the heavenly son who paid the city lord just now, has paid homage to the hall, and in terms of status, I am now your relative descendant."

The man who wanted to hug him first blinked in confusion after hearing these words.

When he figured out the meaning of this passage, he narrowed his eyes, and the restrained aura burst out suddenly with the emergence of murderous intent in his eyes. The handsome face that flickered under the flickering fire was as black as the bottom of a pot—— The disgust in front of him clearly felt that the man was extremely angry.

But this bloodthirsty aura was completely restrained in the next moment, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

"It doesn't matter."

The man concentrated his mind and opened his arms, embraced him in his arms, buried his head on his neck, and said in a contented voice: "It's just a junior, I have so many juniors, it doesn't matter if I kill one or two."

[Big Demon King, don't encourage him to kill the protagonist! 】The system reminded anxiously.

I didn't expect the man to react like this.

Don't mortals care about future generations?Why is this man so unreasonable?

Just as he was wondering about the man's attitude, the man's gentle reassurance came from his ears: "Don't worry, I will not let anyone in the Fu family participate in using power to snatch you into marriage."

"..." What did this thing come up with?

He slightly pushed the man away, looked up into the man's bewitched eyes with a smile that was not a smile: "Did you forget that I was also captured by you now?"

"How can it be the same? We are all like that, and you took the initiative. I just brought you back."

After saying that, the man pressed him into his arms, tipped his toes, and jumped out of the courtyard wall. After a few ups and downs, he had already landed in a courtyard that was brightly lit like daytime—it is a courtyard, and it is more appropriate to use a palace to describe it.

He led Han into the lobby.

The lobby is magnificently and luxuriously decorated, the pillars are painted in a magnificent golden color, the roof is paved with glazed tiles, the walls are inlaid with countless illuminated night pearls, the carpets on the feet are luxurious and luxurious, and the interior furnishings are made of gold. , just like a golden house, dazzling people's eyes.

Yan, who stepped into the gate, saw all this, and the suspicion that had just been suppressed in his heart resurfaced again.

Does he think Scrooge likes gold?

If it weren't for the high price in the previous world, it was easy to attract people's attention, and then he turned all his thoughts around himself, maybe the miser would build a house made of gold to live in.

In order to prevent himself from being overwhelmed, he asked calmly: "I have known you for a day, and I still don't know your name."

The man's eyes flickered and he waved away the night watch servants. He pressed Yan to sit on a chair embroidered with lotus cushions, and then sat across his legs. He held Yan's face, lowered his head to his forehead, and whispered while breathing. Said: "It's been a long time since no one asked my name, and I don't even remember it."

"Then you think about it?" Yan said.

The man chuckled: "Why do you care so much about my name? My name is just for people to call me. If you want, why not give me a title that only belongs to you and me?"

"The name taboo is bestowed by your parents, why do you treat it so lightly?" Suspicion grew deeper in the disgusted heart.

Hearing this, the man's eyes dimmed for a moment.

His character overlapped with the name of the boy's favorite, which made him very unhappy.

Another point is that since he has a memory, he is different from normal people - because he always loses a memory for no reason, such as eating with his parents at one moment, and the next moment is already the next day.

At first he thought he was suffering from amnesia.

But the way his parents looked at him made him understand that things were not easy, so he worked hard to cultivate his mind power, and only then did he realize that there was a mass of consciousness in the sea of ​​mind power, and those memory gaps were all caused by this group of lonely ghosts who didn't know where they came from His consciousness robbed his body.

He locked himself in the forbidden area, except that he was an adult at the time and could not bear the control of the rain and dew period, and he also wanted to swallow this mass of consciousness.

Thinking of this, he calmed down slightly, and said: "It's not that I'm being contemptuous, it's that I've lived too long and have been isolated from the outside world for many years, so I really can't remember clearly, let me think about it."

After finishing speaking, he put on a thoughtful look: "I remember that my generation was the golden generation...Jin, come to think of it, my surname is Fu, you know that, and I have a single name, Yu. What about you? I don't know your surname yet. Who is your name?"

This is not a lie.

He thought, his name was indeed Fu Yu, but it was written as Lan Shu.

"I wish you Wenyan." Hearing that Fu Yu's name had nothing to do with Lan Shu, Yan completely let go of her doubts.

"I wish Wen Yan?" The man frowned: "Hate? Is it the disgust of disgust?"

"What do you say?"

"What kind of parents would choose such taboo names for their children?"

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps came from outside.

Fu Yu hurriedly got off his lap, turned around and saw a servant walking in with plates of delicate dishes.

"Just now in that remote courtyard, I saw that you were going to steal food from the kitchen, and I heard what the cook and cook said, so I guess you must be extremely hungry."

As he said that, he picked up the loin, and said as he walked: "Use some as you like first, and I will let the kitchen prepare it tomorrow. After all, you are too skinny, so you need to make up for it."

After the City Master Fu left his courtyard, he hurried to Tianganzi's courtyard.

This old ancestor was led by his father to visit him once when he took over the position of city lord.

At that time, the condition of the ancestor was not very good - I heard from my father that he seemed to be possessed by a lonely soul when he was young, and he locked himself in the forbidden area. been out.

Therefore, that land was sealed as a forbidden area, and people in the mansion were not allowed to step into it easily - this is why he didn't go into it after learning that Yan had entered the forbidden area.

Now that the ancestor has come out, does that mean that the ancestor has exorcised the lonely soul?

And the sword shot by Guan Fangcai at his feet is really unfathomable. This not only adds strength to his City Lord's Mansion, but also may have a way to solve the disordered internal energy in Ze'er's body.

Inner Qi is the innate power of thought, that is, mental power.

Fu Junze's sea of ​​thought power is naturally larger than others. For example, ordinary heavenly stems are no more than the size of a sesame seed before cultivation, and those with excellent aptitude are no bigger than rice grains or peanuts. Fu Junze's sea of ​​thought power is born It is as big as a fist, and it will automatically expand with age.

If he is in good health, this is undoubtedly the posture of a heavenly man.

But he couldn't breathe after taking two steps, so he couldn't talk about cultivation. Therefore, such aptitude became a burden.

City Lord Fu rubbed his hands and walked into the courtyard. He saw the red lantern hanging on the corridor. He was stunned for a moment, thinking of what happened last night that the old ancestor and the boy mentioned just now. Wen Lang', his complexion changed——

Could this young man be the 'Zhu Wenlang' who worshiped Ze'er?

The author has something to say: I am talking about the end of consideration, not the story of End Yan and Lan Shu.

It means that the income of this book is very bad, so I thought about starting the second book and writing it on a different theme. Anyway, this series of articles is already the last pair, so I can’t cheat, right?

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