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

On the mountain road leading to Fuyang City, a carriage drove slowly.

The driver was a man wrapped in a padded jacket and wearing a bamboo hat. The brim of the hat with a wide brim was pulled down very low, covering most of his face. Only a sharp chin could be seen. On his face, brushing the hair that hangs down his shoulders.

But he didn't seem to feel the cold, and he still steered the carriage steadily with both hands, making the carriage on the bumpy and uneven path as smooth as the ground.

At this moment, a slender white finger stretched out from the curtain behind the car.

This hand gently lifted the car curtain, revealing a man in snow-white fox fur—the sky was dim, blurring his face, but still unable to conceal his elegance, he bent down and poked his head out from behind the car curtain, looking The snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and said with emotion: "I remember when I left, it was also like this weather."

"It wasn't snowing."

A deep voice came from inside the carriage.

Then he stretched out his hands and fished the fox-fur man into the carriage.

The raised car curtain swayed in the wind, blocking the situation inside the car.

The groom who drove the carriage tilted his head, pursed his lips, took off the wine bag hanging from his waist, raised his head and poured himself a big gulp of strong spirits.

And in the luxury compartment separated by a curtain, the luminous pearls inlaid on the wall of the car glow with firefly light.

The soft halo reflects the faces of the two people who are facing each other. The man in the black suit has sharp edges and corners, and he seems to be stern. The fox-fur man's eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, and his complexion is fair and fair, which makes his facial features particularly vivid. , especially the lips, which were as red as rouge, but the eyes were full of displeasure at the moment.

"When will your narrow-mindedness be corrected?"

"As long as he doesn't leave, I can't change it."

The man in black clothes, that is, Fu Yu saw that he frowned in his own voice, and slowly let go of the hand wrapped around Han's waist, leaned back, leaned against the car wall and raised one hand to rest on the back of his head. On the table, narrowing his eyes slightly, he said casually: "Anyone who sees a man with a stern face and malicious intentions next to his lover will be as small as me."

"He's not as bad as you said." Yan said with a frown.

"That's because he disguised himself well in front of you..." Speaking of this, he seemed to recall some bad memories, and his half-closed eyes flashed a sharp color.

First, there was Wei Lanshu who couldn't find him, which made him mad with jealousy, and then there was a younger generation who had worshiped him like a stick in his throat, and now a childhood sweetheart of Zhu Wenyan popped up, who dug all the corners in front of him, and didn't pinch anyone to death. It all depends on the face of your lover!

"I know you are open-minded, but some people..."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his voice, glanced at the car curtain from the corner of his eye, and said pointedly: "It looks honest, but it's full of bad water. You can't just look at people on the surface."

Hearing the words, the disgusted sneered: "Childish."

Fu Yu was noncommittal about this evaluation.

He can't control his lover's thoughts, and he can't be wary of that groom who has an impure mind and inserts needles whenever he sees a crack?Even if the method is naive, so what?

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the young man drinking tea resentfully: "Strictly speaking, it's because you didn't give me a proper identity. If you were willing to marry me, I wouldn't be so childish."

Yan, who was holding a teacup, raised his eyelids to glance at him, and asked slowly, "Then did you find Wei Lanshu?"

"..." Fu Yu was so blocked that he couldn't speak. How could he have expected that he searched the whole world and couldn't find anyone? !

Thinking of the 'friendly deal' reached with my lover back then, regret flooded my heart again.

But at the same time, the doubts that had existed for many years also came up—is there such a person as Wei Lanshu?

At first he thought that the disgust came from the Demon Cult.

Ke Yan doesn't know the remnants of the Devil's Cult, and he doesn't show any mercy in killing them.

Later, he wondered which family's ancestor it was, but in the past 15 years, he followed Yan and traveled almost all over the world. Every time he went to a city, he investigated it privately, and he never heard of any family named "Jan". The ancestors, even the disciples, have never heard of it.

He slowly had a bold guess that Disgust did not come from the same period as him.

Maybe it was a hundred years ago, or maybe it was even longer, it's just that the exhausted soul has been wandering for too long and has forgotten these things, so Wei Lanshu, who can't be found everywhere, has long since died.

Piaoyuan's thoughts came back, and he turned serious: "We can't find Wei Lanshu, is it possible that he is dead?"

"Impossible!" Said categorically.

"Why are you so sure?" Fu Yu's eyes dimmed slightly, and he lowered his eyelids and said in a deep voice, "We searched for 15 years, but we couldn't find him even after digging three feet, he is dead, how can we explain it? "

I've thought about this question a hundred times.

It was almost becoming his obsession, but the system reminded him that human beings rarely have golden pupils unless they are inherited, and their names and personalities can also be changed.

And the system also said that people in this world regard dual personalities as being possessed by wild ghosts.

Ordinary people are very taboo, either hiding them, or secretly executing people secretly - without these characteristics, it is difficult to fish Wei Lanshu out of the sea of ​​people unless everyone's souls are taken out for authentication. ascend to heaven.

With the suppression of the world consciousness and the bondage of the physical body, I can't do this for the time being.

He pursed his lips, and there was a stern look in his eyes: "I don't believe he's dead. I can't find him for 15 years, so keep looking!"

No one has ever told him to escape safely after suffering such a big loss!

But in Fu Yu's eyes, his stubbornness is his obsession with 'Wei Lanshu'.

Fu Yu was jealous and jealous, his whole heart was as if soaked in vinegar, it was sour and astringent, extremely unbearable, but there was nothing he could do, after all, this was what happened when his lover didn't meet him.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes suddenly, leaned over and stretched his arms to catch the person opposite him, put him on his lap, then lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the other person's forehead, restraining the sea of ​​jealousy surging in his chest, and said in a joking tone : "You are so obsessed with him, and you are still not responsible to me because of him. I will be jealous."

Yan raised his eyes and looked at the face close at hand: "You like to be jealous so much, I will buy you a tank later, if you don't finish drinking, don't go to my bed."

"..." Fu Yu choked again, and after a while, he lowered his head and grabbed his lips, and was about to bite, when the carriage suddenly jolted and knocked each other's teeth suddenly, at this moment, the groom's hoarse voice came from outside ——

"There's a big hole in the road, it's too dark to see it clearly. Third young master, didn't you hit you?"

"It's okay." Responding with disgust, he pushed Fu Yu away, and when he looked up, he saw his face was livid, and he couldn't help laughing.

"stop laughing!"

Fu Yu stared at the car curtain, then looked back at his lover with a bright smile on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "If you say he didn't do it on purpose, I'll chop off his head and kick it for you."

Tired of laughing enough, he lowered his voice and said, "He's tired of hearing me as a wish."

"Then you still keep him by your side?" As he said that, his tone became sour: "It's no better than Wei Lanshu. I admit it. Who told me I didn't meet you earlier, but a groom can't be better than me?"

That's not.

Yan Lian Shen leaned against the car wall next to him, and said softly: "You are more important than the groom."

The groom was rescued by him from the underground killer training base in Frostless City.

At that time, the other party was covered in blood and skinny, and he almost didn't recognize him. It was because the other party called Third Young Master first that he confirmed the other party's identity.

He picked Wushuang City, and the news spread that soon someone would come to carve up Wushuang City.

As a remnant of the evil, the groom will definitely not end well if he is discovered. He thought that the groom lost his life for Zhu Wenyan's revenge in the plot, so when the other party wanted to follow him, he did not refuse.

When Fu Yu didn't know his identity at first, he smiled and said that he just needed a groom.

But after he knew that the groom was Zhu Wenyan's bamboo horse, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He didn't understand where Fu Yu's jealousy came from.

The groom was taciturn, and he devoted himself to being his groom. When he was on his way to rest, the other party made arrangements for him. Apart from his previous status as a "bamboo horse", he didn't do anything more than that, but in Fu Yu's eyes, the other party had malicious intentions.

"Since I'm more important than him..."

The deliberately low voice reached his ears.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw Fu Yu raised his lips and said in a low voice: "Fuyang City is my territory, if we go back this time, why don't we just leave him in my Fu's house to settle down?"

"Leave him in Fuyang City, so you come to drive the car?"

"It's not like I haven't been there before." Fu Yu looked at him, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and sat indifferently, with an indescribably free and easy demeanor: "When we went to Wushuang City, Wasn't it me who chased him?"

The last conversation did not deliberately lower the voice.

The voice passed through the curtain of the car and reached the groom's ears. His hand holding the reins tightened suddenly, and he couldn't help listening to the answer of the 'Third Young Master'.

"talk later."

The simple three words gave the groom a comfort.

His whitened knuckles loosened a little, he looked at the city wall that was close at hand, and said without turning his head, "Third Young Master, Fuyang City has arrived."

"Enter the city and go directly to the City Lord's Mansion." Fu Yu's voice came.

The groom's fingers tightened again, he flicked his whip without saying anything, and drove the carriage into the city.

It was getting darker and darker.

The coming of heavy snow restored the tranquility of the night on the long street ahead of time. Red lanterns were hung on the shops on the left and right of the lined street.

But he didn't feel cold at all.

Easily drive the carriage over the long street paved with bluestones, all the way to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in the center.

After parking the carriage, the groom took off his bamboo hat, revealing a thin and pale face.

He moved down the horse stool, stretched out his red hand to lift the curtain: "Third young master, we're here."

Tired of getting up and about to get out of the car.

Fu Yu, who was sitting outside, saw the red hands at a glance, gritted his teeth secretly, got up quickly, blocked the hands with his body, squinted at the scheming groom, and said with a half-smile: "It's really hard work for you to let you go on your way in such a big snowstorm."

The groom withdrew his hand without changing his face, stood by the horse stool, and replied calmly: "As long as it is for the third young master, I don't think it is hard work."

"Heh!" The corner of Fu Yu's mouth twitched, he jumped out of the carriage first, squeezed the groom away, and then went to meet the boy who had slipped out of the curtain.

After helping the man out of the carriage, he took advantage of the situation to hold Yan's waist, and while Yan was looking at the gate of the mansion, he glanced at the groom with an unclear expression from the corner of his eye, and snorted coldly in his heart. Do not agree!

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