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

With a deep voice that was not too big or too small, the sound of the piano penetrating and echoing in Mei Lin could reach Fu Junze's ears.

The clear and unrestrained music of the qin, like the passing of the spring breeze, is suddenly excited, as if the playful mountain springs in the green hills merge into the rushing river.

Tired of raising his eyelids, he glanced at the calm and calm Fu Junze opposite him, and then squinted at the person beside him.

Fu Yu stared sharply at Fu Junze, his black eyes were dark and sharp, like sharp blades, wrapped in a strong sense of oppression and attacked Fu Junze, whose complexion changed slightly, and the passionate piano sound gradually became stagnant under the strong pressure stand up.

"gone."

Tired of dragging Fu Yu who kept looking at the knife, he got up and left the pavilion.

Bullying a sick and weak person is not his style, and he is still waiting for Fu Junze's growth and final choice - whether to be with Zhu Wenlang or to accept his destined partner?

Very curious.

Walking out of Merlin, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

He didn't take it seriously either, but asked Fu Yu: "How is the relationship between Fu Junze and Zhu Wenlang?"

"the two of them?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, took the red lotus in his hand, opened it and lifted it over the heads of the two of them, looking at the flowers that were still blooming in the cold winter, with a smile on his lips, but his tone was casual: "The two of you are sticking together all the time. Together, we are very affectionate."

"Why am I so unbelievable?"

If you say that Fu Junze loves deeply, you can still believe it if you hate him.

But if you say that Zhu Wenlang and Fu Junze are in love with each other, is it really a joke that Zhu Wenlang and Bailisheng's "fit and marriage" is a joke?

With disgusted and suspicious eyes, Fu Yu's eyes flickered, and suddenly sighed: "I can't fool you anymore!"

"Why did you lie to me?" Yan was not angry, but puzzled.

"You..." Fu Yu stopped in his tracks, looked down into his dark eyes, and said helplessly: "After all, you have worshiped him, and I should be jealous. You get along with him in private. If he finds out about your kindness and transfers his energy towards Zhu Wenlang to you, wouldn't it be like a stick in my throat?"

Kill him, after all, he is a descendant of the Fu family.

Don't kill and respond.

Hearing these words, his expression became weird.

He looked at the other party for a while, and said speechlessly: "He is a god."

"I'm a god too." Fu Yu reminded.

"...You're such an adult, you even drink vinegar from your own juniors? Did you grow up drinking jealousy?" I've never seen someone so jealous, and he and Fu Yu didn't reject each other because of the letter. The taste is the same, try another person?

There is no comparison at all.

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and accepted what he said.

It's just that from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the robe hidden in the merlin, and suddenly lowered his head and covered his palm with a broad palm, squeezed his five fingers into his fingers, and interlocked with his fingers, with a warning in his smile: "You are too old!" Only then can I know how to measure, know how to love someone, and being jealous properly is to express my concern for you."

After finishing speaking, he led Yan and walked towards Jinlan Garden.

Fu Junze, who was hiding behind the plum blossom tree, hugged Qin tightly in his arms, and looked at the back of her going away.

One big one and one small one walked among the flowers, if one ignores the identity of both of them being heavenly stems, it would be a perfect match, and when he was envious, he couldn't help but think of his relationship with Zhu Wenlang.

Back then, his father made Zhu Wenlang his fiancé.

He only felt happy, and ignored that Zhu Wenlang already had a sweetheart, and he was wholeheartedly waiting for the other party to marry in, and he didn't know that what his father wanted was Zhu Wenlang's rare pure spiritual body.

That night in the palace hall, the ancestors exposed his father's intentions.

He didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that he thought about it, he endured Zhu Wenlang's unborn child and treated him with every kind of consideration. Apart from liking him, he really didn't care about the other party's system?He has been dragged down by this sickly body for many years, and he can't even travel far away. Doesn't he really want to get better and have a healthy body?

Thinking of this, Fu Junze didn't dare to continue thinking deeply.

Once he dug deeper, he was afraid that he would never be able to face Zhu Wenlang again.

The next day, Yan and Fu Yu left Fuyang City in a carriage without disturbing anyone, and headed for the first stop: Wushuang City in the north.

After the two left, they did not return for 15 years.

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15 years later.

Fuyang City, City Lord's Mansion.

"father!"

A young man in red, holding a red umbrella, left his attendant behind and rushed into the heavily guarded study room.

Fu Junze, who had just left the customs, was talking with his father about the experience of this retreat in the study room. Hearing the commotion outside, he frowned, and was about to yell at him, when he heard his father's cliché: "Now that you have recovered, when will you give me back?" Add a grandson?"

His frown became tighter and tighter: "Father, you also know that after Wen Lang was forced to wash off his spiritual imprint, his health has not been in good condition..."

"Did I mean him?"

City Lord Fu interrupted him, and stared at him sharply: "The higher the cultivation level of Tiangan, the harder it is to conceive children. A few years ago, you needed Zhu's pure spiritual body, and you, Father Kun, and I didn't have any problems." I'm forcing you, but since Yu'er is about to reach the age of Ji, I'm all for you, but you don't even have a biological blood under your knees. I don't ask the child to be a concubine or a concubine. You have to leave a descendant for my Fu family first. "

"Let me think about it." Fu Junze said perfunctorily.

"What's there to think about?" City Lord Fu said directly: "You have treated him like an ancestor for so many years, and you are worthy of him. I didn't ask you to divorce him or anything. I just let you take a few concubines and servants Give birth to an heir for my Fu family."

While speaking, the sound of hurried footsteps has reached the door.

Fu Junze hurriedly said: "I have just left customs, we will discuss this matter later."

After the words fell, the door squeaked, and the boy in red had already barged in.

"Father...grandfather!" The excited look of the young man in red saw the solemn-looking Fuchengzhu sitting in the study, and his hands and feet immediately became stiff, and he saluted respectfully: "Yu'er has seen grandfather. "

"The Dikun family, why are they so unruly! How did your father, Kun, teach you?" City Master Fu scolded in a low voice with a dark complexion.

Fu Yu didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he looked at Fu Junze as if asking for help.

Fu Junze sighed, got up and walked in front of Fu Yu, and helped him out: "Father, I happened to have something to do with Yu'er, so I took him back first."

Saying that, without waiting for City Lord Fu's reaction, he led Fu Yu out of the study.

Nearly the end of the new year, the servants in the mansion were busy cleaning, and red lanterns had been hung on some branches. He walked along the corridor with a relieved Fu Yu, and said with his hands behind his back: "Next time, don't be so reckless to break into the study. .”

Without the city master Fu who made the young man frightened, the young man quickly regained his vivacity.

He took Fu Junze's arm affectionately, and stuck out his tongue: "Didn't my child come to see you in a hurry when he heard that you were leaving the customs? I won't do it next time."

Fu Junze looked at the heartless young man, and his mood was extremely complicated for a moment.

He didn't treat this Kunzi as his own, but he never treated him badly, because this was the deal between him and Zhu Wenlang at the beginning.

Zhu Wenlang was terrified when she became pregnant.

The birth was imminent, and he was afraid that his father Kun would be thwarted during the birth, so he made a deal with him. He would keep the child, and the other party would be willing to erase the bond with Baili Sheng after the birth. knotted with his body.

Because of this deal, he did his best to protect this An Ran from growing up.

But also because of his care, Fu Yu was extremely dependent on him.

Fu Junze withdrew his gaze, suppressed his emotions, looked towards the end of the corridor, and said indifferently: "Why are you so anxious to find me?"

"Nothing..."

Fu Yu faltered for a while, and then mustered up the courage to ask: "Father, do you know Lord Honglian? I asked Father Kun, and Father Kun suddenly became furious and kicked me out!"

As he spoke, he pursed his lips in grievance.

Ok?

Fu Junze paused, turned his head to look at Fu Yu, and caught a glimpse of him holding a red umbrella in his hand from the corner of his eye. The image of seeing the young master for the last time 15 years ago couldn't help but froze in his mind.

And young people's emotions come and go quickly.

"Let me tell you, dad..." He didn't notice his dad's distraction, he saw his dad looking at the umbrella in his hand, immediately let go of the other's arm, proudly propped up the red umbrella in his hand, like jade Under the shade of the red umbrella, her face is as pink and tender as a peach blossom in early spring.

He raised his eyebrows and turned around with his umbrella in place: "Isn't it pretty? This is Fu Yangcheng's recently popular outfit. I heard that Lord Honglian is dressed like this."

To say that the most famous person today is Honglian Jun, who has risen suddenly in 15 years.

The young genius single-handedly overturned the Wushuang City occupied by the remnant party of the Holy Cult, and for many years later, single-handedly challenged all the masters on the five continents without losing a single defeat.People in Jianghu don't know his name, but they only know that he is always accompanied by a man who never does anything and a groom who drives a carriage.

And he held a red lotus umbrella as a weapon, so the people of Jianghu named him Lord Honglian after the weapon he held.

What is famous for his strength is also his appearance.

It is rumored that he is unparalleled in appearance and extremely handsome, which has aroused many people's hearts to yearn for him.

Others don't know who Lord Honglian is, but Fu Junze knows it all.

He recovered from his trance, looked at the flaunting Fu Yu, softened his expression, and asked nonchalantly, "Why did you suddenly mention this to Dad?"

Hearing this, Fu Yu suddenly twitched, and said uncomfortably: "I heard those Jianghu people in the restaurant say that Mr. Honglian has appeared on the border of the northern border recently, and it seems that he is coming to our Fuyang City. Dad, what do you say? Will Guren-kun challenge his grandfather?"

They are coming back?

Fu Junze only noticed this, and froze in place again.

Fu Yu, who couldn't wait for a response, finally realized that he was distracted, and snorted unhappily: "Father, what am I asking you?"

"Ah? Oh!" Fu Junze quickly suppressed the joy rising in his heart, walked up and said, "I won't challenge your grandfather."

"Ah? Why?" Fu Yu followed up: "Is it because my grandfather's cultivation level is not enough to be called a master?"

Fu Junze shook his head and didn't say anything more.

And the Red Lotus Lord they were talking about was lying leisurely in the carriage at the moment.

It was the cold winter season, and the wheels rolled over the frosty soil and made a 'creaking' sound, but it did not affect the comfort in the compartment at all.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, snowflakes floated in the sky again.

The groom driving the carriage looked up at the city wall in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Third Young Master, it's snowing."

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