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

Zhu Wenlang followed the prestige to the past, and as far as his eyes could see was the half of the candle left in the candlestick burning, the cold wind blowing through the open door made the fire flicker, reflecting the pale and sick face of the man sitting on the bed.

He caressed his big belly with his hands, and raised his feet hesitantly.

It's just that he didn't feel the tension all over his body before, but now that he's relaxed, he felt a dull pain in his stomach. The pain made him frowned, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and put the raised foot back.

This subtle move just happened to fall into Fu Junze's eyes.

His always warm eyes gradually dimmed, and the corners of his lips curled into a forced curve: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, Changsheng removed the quilt on his back for him.

He lay back on the bed and slowly closed his eyes, but he didn't notice the astonishment on Zhu Wenlang's raised face.

--my stomach hurts.

Zhu Wenlang wanted to say.

But he couldn't say that.

In the past getting along, he frowned slightly, and would take the initiative to ask for convenience, not to mention that he was threatened by the city lord Kun just now, and now he is so uncomfortable and so obvious.

A gloomy and stagnant atmosphere flowed in the room.

The two of them didn't speak, and Chang Sheng regarded Zhu Wenlang as nothing, took the quilt from the cupboard and walked past him to the side room.And Zhu Wenlang stood at the door and blew the cold wind for a long time, and didn't wait for the other party's care. He was aggrieved and a little annoyed at the same time.

This man is really unbelievable!

Saying that you will always protect yourself, but after half a year, it becomes bullshit!

Zhu Wenlang turned around in a fit of anger, and deliberately walked heavily to the side room.

As soon as he left, Fu Junze opened his eyes.

Looking at the bed curtain above his head, a complicated look slowly appeared in his eyes.

Having been together day and night for half a year, Zhu Wenlang knew what the other person was thinking just by looking at him.

The same is true just now.

It's not that he didn't see that Zhu Wenlang was waiting for him to speak, but he himself was not feeling well.

At such times, he also needs a little comfort, even a sentence of 'Are you okay' can soothe his heart, but the other party didn't have it, didn't say a word, and didn't even open his mouth, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the image of 'Zhu Wenyan' leaning on the arms of the ancestor somehow appeared in his mind.

That was the scene he saw in the evening.

'Zhu Wenyan' finished fighting with the old ancestor, and let the old ancestor put his arms around his waist, sticking to the old ancestor's chest without suspicion, looking tired and lazy, like a tired... kitten.

Fu Junze was amused by his description.

He curled the corners of his lips, and at this moment footsteps came from the door, and his relaxed mood was brought back to reality by the sound of footsteps.

"Young City Master, Mr. Zhu has settled down." Chang Sheng walked to the bedside and reported.

He pursed his lips, closed his eyes and sighed softly, "I see."

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After fighting fiercely all night, he felt something harassing him in his deep sleep.

First his forehead, then his eyes and nose, then his cheeks, and finally his lips, he was so annoyed that he lifted his legs and kicked over, and in a blur he heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, so startled that he didn't even open his eyes He sat up reflexively.

The quilt covering his body slid off with the movement of his sitting.

Half of his body was exposed outside, his skin was exposed to the air, and the swishing coolness penetrated into his body, so cold that he shrank back into the bedding, opened his sleepy eyes that were frozen awake, and faced a deep and handsome face.

"You kicked me again!"

Fu Yu sat up from the ground, and seeing him open his eyes, his dark pupils became resentful little by little.

Just like the resentful husband in the back house, the hatred makes goosebumps all over his body.

He rubbed the hairs on his arms that stood upside down, and belatedly realized that the person who harassed him in his sleep was Fu Yu, and immediately said with a bad face: "Who told you to be dishonest, what kind of mouth you are harassing in the early morning, Renqingmeng, if I don't kick you, who will you kick?"

"It's noon." Fu Yu said quietly.

"What time..." Yan paused at this point, and snorted softly: "That's not my fault, you rode me like a horse all night, and finally fell asleep, why don't you let me sleep longer?"

This humming sound entered Fu Yu's heart.

His pretended seriousness couldn't hold back anymore, his heart softened and he reluctantly crawled back to the bed from the ground, lay down beside Yan, stretched his arms to pull him into his arms, and pressed him against his chest, thinking to himself that you know it's me I am riding you, then you should also know that I am the one who is tired.

But these words must not be said out loud, and if I say it, I will definitely kick myself again.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't be pestering you to ride a horse."

When Yan, who leaned his head on his chest, felt the other person, his broad chest vibrated slightly, making half of his face numb.

He frowned and raised his head, and saw that the corners of the other party's eyes were bending, as if they were laughing silently, the black jade-like eyes were full of smiles, as bright as stars in the night sky, but they didn't speak human words.

"Will you ride me next time?"

I paused for a while, too lazy to argue with him.

He just pushed him away, turned over and lay on his back, and asked, "Did you find Wei Lanshu during my six months of retreat?"

Fu Yu's smile froze.

After a while, he turned over and lay on his side propping up half of his body, raised his finger and pointed at his cheeks: "Wei Lanshu is not in a hurry, let me tell you about the Zhu family first?"

After thinking about it for a while: "Then tell me."

"Where do we start?" Fu Yu sorted out his thoughts and said, "Your father——"

"It's not my father!" Yan interrupted him to correct.

"That's Zhu..." Fu Yu couldn't remember the name for a while, and said, "Patriarch Zhu is ill, and the illness is not clear. He Yuan, who buried his father, this He Yuan was arranged by the Baili Wang family..."

Zhu Qi threatened Baili Sheng with the reputation of the Baili family.

Baili Sheng vomited blood and fell into a coma after reading the letter, and the letter fell into Baili Wang's hands. After reading the letter again, she compromised and arranged for someone who wished Ye Qing to appear in the market he passed by on purpose, and then He bought it back.

I wish Ye Qing doted on He Yuan who was newly accepted.

He was spoiled so much that he put down his guard, and was captured by He Yuan. When he realized it, He Yuan had already run away under Baili Wang's arrangement, and Zhu Qi came out at this time.

Zhu Qi originally wanted to kill him directly.

But he suddenly realized that instead of letting Zhu Yeqing die quickly, it would be better to keep him tormented slowly, so that his sea of ​​thought power would be crippled. Just about to take control of Zhu's family, the branch of Zhu's family jumped out at this time after getting the news .

Zhu's family fell into civil strife for a while.

After hearing the news, Baili Jia, the head of the Baili Patriarch, was jealous of Fu Yu's backing of "Zhu Wenyan", so he checked it out, and found that his eldest daughter-in-law was among them. I rushed to the countryside.

"Bailijia really loves his eldest son." Fu Yu said with a light smile.

I don't know how to drive my son's family out, so why do I feel sorry for my eldest son?

Then he cast a puzzled look at Fu Yu - the sunlight penetrated through the gap in the window lattice, sprinkled on the edge of the bed, was blocked by Fu Yu's generous back, and cast a shadow on the delicate face.

The eyes hidden in the shadows were black and white, and Fu Yu's extremely restrained eyes were clearly reflected in the pupils.

His eyes dimmed, and he suddenly lowered his head and pecked Yan's lips lightly, then bent the corners of his mouth, gave Yan a satisfied smile, and said: "The old man is here to prevent me from finding trouble with his son. After all, I wish Patriarch In any case, they are your blood relatives. His elder daughter-in-law harmed Patriarch Zhu like that. If you missed your family, you might even anger his entire Baili family, so I drove all three of the eldest family to the countryside. For you to see, the second is to save the lives of those three people."

There are so many twists and turns for mortals!

I can't help but sigh in my heart.

"Since Patriarch Baili is afraid of my wrath, wouldn't he help Zhu Yeqing get rid of Zhu Qi's family and regain control of the Zhu family?" he asked.

"He really wants to take care of Dafang's aftermath..." Fu Yu picked up a lock of his long hair with his fingers, wrapped it around his fingertips, and said slowly: "I secretly helped Zhu's side branch, and that side branch took care of Zhu's side." Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Zhu were locked in the yard that I saw when I went to find you. At first, Mrs. Zhu beat Mrs. Qi to vent his anger. Later, as the poison deepened, he gradually couldn't get up, so the side branch invited someone Suspending him, he was tormented by Zhu Qi's retaliation."

Speaking of this, what did he think of: "But every time he was tortured by Mrs. Zhu Qi, he always said that you would save him."

"Then let him read it." Anyway, there is still food and drink, when Zhu Wenyan was thrown in that yard, but he didn't even eat or drink—thinking of eating and drinking, Yan rubbed his shriveled stomach.

When he came back last night, he was entangled by Fu Yu, causing him to not eat dinner.

After thinking about the taste now, my stomach started to bulge.

Thinking of this, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed, found clothes from the closet, said while wearing them, "I'm hungry, you should tell someone to prepare meals."

"It's already been prepared." Fu Yu, who followed, put on a robe, took the robe, and dressed him delicately and gently. When he was tying the belt, he suddenly thought of something, raised his head and said cautiously: "You Why is Xiu soaring so quickly?"

In just half a year, he was able to tie with his century-old cultivation base.

"Because I am a peerless genius." Yan said without any humility.

"...I'm not joking with you." Fu Yu looked into his eyes and said seriously.

There are many people in the world who are eager to attack and go astray in pursuit of strength.

He was worried that the young man was so eager for success that he secretly practiced a taboo technique, and eventually went mad and died violently due to the force of thoughts.

Facing his eyes, Nai deeply felt the other party's worry without any purpose.

Then he thought for a while, and then became serious: "If I say that I am not Zhu Wenyan, do you believe me or not?"

Fu Yu, who didn't want to get this response, was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Then what's your real name?"

"Ben, I don't have a surname." When mentioning the real name, Yan glanced at the greenness on his face, stood up straight with his hands behind his back, and said, "Single name, one Yan."

"The crow? The crow of the red crow?"

"No!" He said proudly, "It's the disgust of repression."

"This is disgusting..." He said, suddenly thinking of Wei Lanshu, whom he had not found for a long time, and asked again: "Then what is your actual life expectancy?"

life?

Tired of frowning, from the beginning of the chaos in the God Realm to the present is calculated in tens of millions of years. He really doesn't know how old he is, so he said: "I don't remember."

If you don't remember, didn't you live a long time?

Fu Yu's thoughts turned rapidly, and he immediately thought of the first time, when he bound the boy with his thoughts, the other party said "let go of the deity first", he didn't care at that time, but now that he thinks about it carefully, can he Claiming to be the real deity, it is expected that the status is not low, and it is like the self-proclaimed one on the side of the devil.

But young people are sometimes naive and powerful, and they don't know some very simple human relationships and sophistication, and this situation is a bit like a martial idiot who is obsessed with cultivation.

Combining the two, the image of an infatuated cultivating demonic venerable jumped into his mind.

Combined with Wei Lanshu who has been missing for a long time... Could it be that the young man was deceived by Wei Lanshu when he was not Zhu Wenyan?So Wei Lanshu is from the Demon Cult?

If you think about it this way, it can be explained.

The Demon Cult has disappeared for many years, so it's normal not to be found.

Fu Yu concealed the thoughts in his heart, and fixed his eyes to see the young man's mature appearance, and his heart softened. Even after living for a long time, the young man's heart is simple and tight, and he is still the one he knows and loves.

He softened his brows and said softly, "Then why are you in Zhu Wenyan's body?"

"What else could it be because of it? Of course it's because of Wei Lanshu!" When Yan said this, he snorted and squinted at him: "You haven't told me how Wei Lanshu found it."

"..." Fu Yu sighed, bowed his head and tied his belt, telling the truth: "In the past six months, I have sent many people out to search, and let alone the person with golden pupils, it is Wei Lanshu with the same name. Yes, none of them, I suspect he is from the Demon Cult."

Devil Cult!

Tired of thinking about the revenge of the groom villain Mie Zhu, Baili and Fu Sanjia in the plot, he nodded: "It's just right, my cultivation is almost the same, it's time to go out and find someone to compete with!" Is Wei Lanshu there?

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