Villain, do you remember that I am a stand-in?

It's not an open and secret fight between the women in the mansion, Ji Xiaoguang restrained himself from showing off after a while, but it can't be regarded as showing off, he is telling the truth.

It’s nothing more than talking about his recent food, lodging and meals, what he should wear, and the gold-thread enamel peach incense burner in the warm pavilion, the mahogany hexagonal rosewood, the pastel peony pattern porcelain vase, and so on.

He also admired himself as a science student who, in order to introduce Fang Yingqing to get to know each other, gave out his full name catchy.

By the way, there is also the fist-sized luminous pearl on the top of the bed curtain. Ji Xiaoguang talked melancholy about how it had spent countless days and nights with him. At the end of the talk, his mouth was dry and he drank two glasses Lotus leaf herbal tea.

So, not much to say, really.

"Hey Mr. Fang, I thought we hit it off, but you don't seem to want to talk? I haven't even broken a sweat yet, why are you sweating profusely on your forehead?"

As he spoke, Ji Xiaoguang picked up the light bone fan that Fang Yingqing put on the desk, and opened the fan with a clatter, trying to help him sweat.

But before the fan could be lifted, it was snatched back by Fang Yingqing, with a momentary boredom in his eyes.

Fang Yingqing touched the handle of the fan back and forth indiscriminately, then concealed other emotions, and smiled at Ji Xiaoguang apologetically.

"I'm sorry, but this small fan is a gift from an old friend. Although it is not expensive, it is a friendship. I will never leave it. I hope Mr. Ji will forgive me."

Ji Xiaoguang squinted his eyes in comprehension, and said with a smile: "I was the one who was abrupt."

Although Fang Yingqing did not specify the name of this "old man", Ji Xiaoguang, as a loyal reader of the plot of the original novel, naturally knew that this small light-bone fan was a "token of love" given to Fang Yingqing by Gu Xiaocheng back then.

But the word "determined love" may not be very strict. After all, Fang Yingqing was less than ten years old when he hid in Gu Xiaocheng's house under his name because of the disaster caused by the devil's religion. .

It is also because of this small fan that Fang Yingqing has been constantly arousing Fang Yingqing's desire to escape from the Devil's Cult and get rid of the source of his young master status all these years.It is because of the light bone fan that the two protagonists, Fang Yingqing and Gu Xiaocheng, can recognize each other so quickly.

Of course, Ji Xiaoguang would not take Fang Yingqing's fan for no reason. When he saw Fang Yingqing holding the fan, his brows froze for a moment. He guessed that he was probably caught in the memories of Gu Xiaocheng back then, with tenderness in his eyes.

But immediately, the moist pupils looked at the gorgeous decorations in the room, covered with a layer of resentment.

Ji Xiaoguang played with the hibiscus jade pendant on his waist, and added fuel to the flames: "Young Master Fang, you see things and think about people, and you feel emotional when you touch things?"

The smile on Fang Yingqing's face couldn't hold back, and she couldn't help saying, "I'm just thinking about recent things."

Ji Xiaoguang nodded and said nothing.

He said this just now, but he wanted to add trouble to Fang Yingqing's heart, obviously his goal was achieved.

When Fang Yingqing saw the fan, he thought of Gu Xiaocheng, and when he thought of Gu Xiaocheng complaining about why he allowed himself to live in a dilapidated bamboo house, on the other hand, Ji Xiaoguang lived in a place that couldn't be described in comparison, it was a complete failure.

Maybe Fang Yingqing knew that Shen Lianting was raising Ji Xiaoguang with good food and drink, so she was very protective of him.But when he came here today, he really saw Ji Xiaoguang's position in Shen Lianting's heart, which is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Ji Xiaoguang borrowed the donkey to go downhill, put his arm on the table and dragged his chin, as if he suddenly realized that his eyes lit up, he pointed to the blue crystal ring on Fang Yingqing's left middle finger and said: "It's such a beautiful ring, it must be priceless."

Fang Yingqing rubbed the ring subconsciously with her hand, her brows and eyes gradually relaxed: "I escaped in a hurry and didn't bring any valuables with me, so that's what it's worth."

Ji Xiaoguang added a few more compliments, Fang Yingqing raised her eyebrows, and seemed to be in a much better mood.

An ordinary man would not have excessive desires because of these things, but Fang Yingqing has a quirk that he has never understood, that is, his food and clothing are extremely extravagant.

The food must be the best, and the clothes must be of the best materials. In the past ten years, although Fang Yingqing, the young master of the Demon Cult, was considered unappreciated for his talents, he has lived a luxurious life.

Every time Ji Xiaoguang saw the description of Fang Yingqing's clothes in the book, he would feel a strange feeling in his heart.

With a clear and handsome appearance, she should be dressed in white with snowy sleeves, but she has to be dressed in gorgeous clothes, which makes her look out of place.

This kind of mentality is called self-esteem if you say it nicely, and vanity if you say it badly, just like ordinary people in the market, this really shouldn't appear in Fang Yingqing, who comes from a rich background.

What's more, just now when he was deliberately trying to respond to Fang Yingqing, he ignored Shen Lianting for half a word. Although Fang Yingqing looked unnatural, he endured it and did not leave.

Ji Xiaoguang knew that he and Gu Xiaocheng were planning something.

If it wasn't for the conspiracy, in the original novel, Gu Xiaocheng would not have become the hero who wiped out the Demon Cult, and Fang Yingqing would not be able to wash away his identity and become a pure figure who killed relatives righteously.

All of this was done by using Shen Lianting. They pushed Shen Lianting to such a point step by step, and they were the chief culprit who directly forced Shen Lianting to blacken.

Ji Xiaoguang's eyes darkened at the thought of this, and he secretly made up his mind that he would never let his thighs repeat the same mistakes.

"Young Master Ji, it seems that you live a very good life here, really... even brothers can't do this." Fang Yingqing smiled elegantly, his eyes were very clear.

Fang Yingqing is not a fool, and Ji Xiaoguang slapped him secretly, no matter how slow his reaction was, he should understand.

Although Ji Xiaoguang has everything in the Nuan Pavilion, it also shows one thing, Shen Lianting has never touched him, and only raised him as a friend. As long as there is no XXOO, there is nothing to say.

But Ji Xiaoguang, a straight man with a tight head and no experience in love, obviously didn't understand what Fang Yingqing said.

Sometimes Ji Xiaoguang thinks carefully one by one, but when it comes to this, he is a mentally handicapped child!

Ji Xiaoguang didn't think too much about it, he just mentioned Shen Lianting blindly, and said to cater to his feelings: "That is, His Royal Highness and I share the same interests, we are almost brothers and sisters!"

Fang Yingqing: "..."

"That day I talked with His Highness the Sixth Highness by candlelight, and His Highness generously let me sleep there when it was late at night, and sent me back early in the morning."

Hearing this, Fang Yingqing choked obviously, and looked at Ji Xiaoguang with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

What Ji Xiaoguang was talking about was of course that day when he was drunk and cried while holding Shen Lianting in his arms, but it was just adding oil and vinegar, feeding cumin and mustard to Fang Yingqing.

"Master Ji, it's better to be careful." Fang Yingqing withdrew her gaze, and gently shook the teacup.

"Be careful of what?" Ji Xiaoguang asked.

Fang Yingqing took a sip of tea, raised his neck slightly and said: "Perhaps Mr. Ji doesn't know, I met him before Mr. Ji, and we have a lot of hatred after that."

He seemed extremely unwilling to mention it, and his tone was blunt: "He is perverse, obsessed with cleanliness, and has a penchant for using cigarettes."

Ji Xiaoguang paused, and said tentatively, "Shen Lianting used a cigarette stick, you all know about it?"

Fang Yingqing turned her head to look at him, and smiled lightly: "Master Ji doesn't know, does he?"

Of course he knew, but he saw it secretly, which scared him into nightmares.

According to Fang Yingqing, Shen Lianting has always had that kind of rebellious and weird personality, which is indeed what Shen Lianting should have been in the early stage of the original book.

only……

However, Shen Lianting who got along with him was different. Although he was sometimes taciturn, he never spoke harshly to him.

Ji Xiaoguang knows that using cigarette sticks is addictive, but he has never seen Shen Lianting use them.

Ji Xiaoguang had never even seen that exquisite purple bamboo tobacco rod.

If he hadn't seen it by accident that day, Ji Xiaoguang would really have thought that Shen Lianting had come out of some fanfiction.

It's completely different from the original.

To be precise, it seems that it is only different for him...

If someone touched Shen Lianting's hand, he would wipe it off with a handkerchief and throw it away.

But the day he transmigrated into this world, Shen Lianting hugged the dirty him for a long time.

There was also a drinking man who hugged Shen Lianting and cried like a dead father, with snot and tears, Shen Lianting not only didn't kick him out, but even hugged him and slept all night.

Ji Xiaoguang inadvertently clutched the emerald green brocade bag containing honey, feeling inexplicably agitated in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more crooked he became.

I wonder if Shen Lianting is really his relative?Ji Xiaoguang muttered, should he be raised as a thriving kid?

Habitually, he took out a piece of honey from the brocade bag and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks kept moving.

At this time, Fang Yingqing put down the teacup, and suddenly said: "What is this in your hand?"

"What? You mean this?" Ji Xiaoguang looked at a bag of honey in his hand, and stuffed another one into his mouth: "It's sugar."

Fang Yingqing looked carefully again, and frowned slightly: "Master Ji, do you really think this is candy?"

Ji Xiaoguang coughed a few times, feeling the urge to vomit, wondering if it was poison?

Fang Yingqing continued: "This is a medicinal pill. The medicinal materials needed to make it are extremely rare. The original taste is bitter, but this one is actually made into a honey taste. It is really difficult."

Ji Xiaoguang was stunned for a while, and asked hesitantly: "This thing...is there any benefit to eating it?"

Fang Yingqing glanced at him meaningfully: "There are naturally many benefits, not only can regulate the body, strengthen the body, but also have the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin. , not to mention this is a whole bag."

Ji Xiaoguang wanted to eat another one, but when Fang Yingqing said this, his poor man's hands shook in disappointment, and the honey fell to the ground before it reached his mouth.

Ji Xiaoguang laughed dryly and didn't have the nerve to pick it up, but he saw the words "violent waste" in Fang Yingqing's eyes.

As the young master of the Demon Sect, Fang Yingqing has excellent food and clothing, so he has seen similar nourishing products. It is not surprising to know this kind of thing, but he has never seen so many.

His thin lips moved slightly, but seeing Ji Xiaoguang's ignorant and ignorant expression, he still didn't say anything.

Maybe it was a useless question, and my heart felt sour, who else could give Ji Xiaoguang this kind of food besides Shen Lianting.

And Ji Xiaoguang touched his face through the veil. He did find that the scars on his face had faded a lot. He thought it was from eating, but now that he thought about it, it was probably due to the honey.

If these honeys are really as rare as Fang Yingqing said... Ji Xiaoguang scratched his fingers.

Then he ate it for nearly half a year, and at the slowest half a month, he finished a bag, and Shen Lianting made up for him after eating, and it never stopped, so how many gold mountains did he eat!

[The author has something to say]: Xiaoguang is in charge of redemption, and Shen Lianting is in charge of nurturing hahaha, he is really serious about nurturing

What's more, Xiaoguang is slowly starting to feel it now, but he doesn't know that he is already slightly bent?乛?乛?