The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Wen Ya's complexion didn't change at all, and after raising her hand for a while, she gestured and said: "It used to be, but now it doesn't. If the Taoist chief wants to use me to trouble the Wen family, then there's no need for it."

It seems that this girl is quite vigilant.

Xiao Qing covered his mouth and yawned, pinched Wen Ya's chin and looked around, with a frivolous and menacing look: "I think you were born Zhou Zheng, and I happen to be short of a servant by my side, so I decided to leave you alone."

Zhu Rong, who has been silently following behind and pretending not to exist, immediately blew up when he heard this: "Master, I am! I am not serving you. If you feel dissatisfied, just follow me..."

Xiao Qing glanced back at him lazily, and Zhu Rong immediately shut up.

But what he never expected was that Wen Ya refused: Sorry, my mother is seriously ill, I have to stay by her side to take care of her.

Zhu Rong muttered to himself that he didn't know good and bad, and felt that it was not worthwhile for Master to come to such a messy place to find him.

Xiao Qing smiled softly, leaned on his sleeves, bent down, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and fiddled with the medicine pot, and said, "Since your mother is seriously ill, you give her these useless medicines, because you wish her Do you want to die sooner?"

No matter how gentle the heart is, Wen Ya will inevitably show an angry face, and even the speed of gestures with her hands has increased: This is the best medicinal material I can get, you precious monks, how do you know people like us? Fortunately, even if you don't know, please don't sneer here, and you will lose your identity.

Xiao Qing chuckled, and slanted his eyes upwards so that the gloomy slums shone like a palace of gold: "I don't understand, but now I put the opportunity in front of you, but you still refuse it, isn't that right?" I just want your mother to die sooner."

Wen Ya was already stunned when she heard the first half of his sentence, but the second half blew past her ears like the wind: Opportunity?Are you saying that as long as I serve you well, you will buy good medicinal materials for my mother?

Xiao Qing's charming and lazy eyes moved, and he said softly, "To be precise, he didn't serve me. Didn't you hear that the disciple behind me disliked you for stealing his job?"

"I'm asking you to serve another person."

The original body was a pimp himself, and Xiao Qing, who inherited the memory of the original body, was also very good at pimping.

Lu Jinzhi was outside to investigate his father's affairs, Xiao Qing took Wen Ya to the brothel, and asked the acting bustard to teach her how to learn the gentle posture of her daughter's family.

It's a pity that no matter how conclusively Xiao Qing proves that she knows that she is a daughter, Wen Ya still stubbornly refuses to admit it, and finally Xiao Qing has no choice but to bother with her.

Late at night, Lu Jinzhi finally came back from the outside in a dusty suit. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his uncle holding the hand of a young man in white and teaching him calligraphy. Although his expression was still slightly tired, deep in his eyes, it was clearly Cherish and cherish.

Lu Jinzhi: "..."

His eyes dimmed, Lu Jinzhi stepped forward, and respectfully said "Master Uncle", Xiao Qing responded, but without looking back, he continued to say to the boy: "Are you handicapped? Go straight down the hook, you are trying so hard to think Prick the paper or break the pen?!"

Lu Jinzhi stood respectfully aside all the time, and after Xiao Qing taught Wenya a lesson, he finally agreed to talk to him: "How is the investigation going today?"

Lu Jinzhi: "The disciple has obtained some evidence, which can clarify that the uncle three years ago has nothing to do with this time."

Sure enough, he is the protagonist, and he can find out everything by checking, but Xiao Qing is not interested in taking the blame for the past, so he didn't even bother to say praises, instead he ordered: "Pour me a glass of water."

Originally, Xiao Qing planned to make a show that was too hot, too cold, too weak, or too thick, but after seeing Lu Jinzhi make the tea that he handed over, the prepared lines froze between his teeth—really, Can't fault it.

System: [The host has to work harder today, trying to find a way to trip up the protagonist. Only by making the protagonist black quickly can the plot unfold smoothly. 】

Xiao Qing thought about it, put the teacup back on the table without drinking it, leaned back and said lazily, "Show me the token your master gave you."

Lu Jinzhi didn't ask anything, and directly took out the jade pendant from the storage bag and handed it to Xiao Qing.Xiao Qing raised the jade pendant and looked it up to the light for a moment, without any expression on his face: "You have actually confirmed this matter in your heart, why are you so persistent in asking for evidence?"

Lu Jinzhi lowered his head and did not answer, but Xiao Qing sneered, and as soon as he let go, the jade pendant fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

[Protagonist's degree of blackness +1, reader satisfaction +50. 】

Xiao Qing: "..." What the hell is adding one?

Although the system said so, in fact, Lu Jinzhi's expression didn't change at all when he saw the jade pendant was broken into two halves - but after a few days, his thoughts had been hidden so deeply.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit delicate for a while, Wen Ya, who was silently practicing calligraphy at the side, had been observing this side from the corner of her eye, and when she saw that the jade pendant was broken, the brush in her hand suddenly turned, and it was a ghostly drawn peach charm. The paper got messier.

Of course, Xiao Qing knew that if the jade pendant was broken, it would not affect the protagonist's ability to find Master Zhou, because the jade pendant was broken in the original text, so he chose a seemingly serious but insignificant matter to do .

Xiao Qing, who not only wants to be a dedicated and dedicated villain, but also secretly pokes and hugs the protagonist's thigh in order to die more completely, said: It's very tiring.

It's hard to be a villain these days.

Xiao Qing leaned back on the couch again, and beckoned, "Wen Ya, come here."

Wen Ya put down her pen, bowed to Lu Jinzhi, and then walked to Xiao Qing to wait for orders.

Xiao Qing smiled like a senior who cared about the younger generation: "Sincerely, uncle sees that there is always a lack of personal servants by your side, and I just happened to meet this child today, and seeing that it is destined, I got him to serve you, do you like it? "

Lu Jinzhi bowed his head and said nothing, Xiao Qing raised half of his eyebrows, and asked "Huh?" in doubt.

"It's my uncle's arrangement, and my disciples should be happy." Lu Jinzhi finally raised his head, with a smile on his brows and eyes, but Wen Ya, who had been observing him silently, felt that there was something mixed in that smile, which seemed a little strange.

Xiao Qing nodded, picked up the silver spoon and turned on the light: "Just be happy, you guys go down."

After leaving the warm and comfortable door, a gust of cold wind violently poured into Wen Ya's robe, she shivered unconsciously, and followed Lu Jin's lightly, as if this could reduce her sense of existence.

As a woman's intuition, she felt the delicate atmosphere between Xiao Qing and Lu Jin. Although this young master Lu was still gentle and polite, Wen Ya felt that he was in a bad mood now.

Walking through the corridor to the small courtyard where Lu Jinzhi lived, under the watery moonlight, he stopped in front of the door, turned around and asked, "I don't know how to call you?"

Wen Ya gestured in sign language: My name is Wen Ya.

Lu Jinzhi nodded, pointed to another room and said to her, "You live in that room for the time being."

Wen Ya hesitated for a while, and signed in sign language: But Daoist Xiao asked me to serve you.

"No, you don't need to bother me if you have nothing to do." Lu Jinzhi opened the door, stepped in, and suddenly turned around and said, "Don't bother my uncle."

Wen Ya was still at a loss, when she heard the door slam shut, she touched her nose, but she didn't go into that room, but went to the pharmacy to buy some expensive herbs with the salary that Xiao Qing paid her in advance today. , I have to go back to take care of my mother.

Xiao Qing felt his heart was in turmoil, but he didn't know why. After receiving the system notification that he had completed the reader's task of the heroine's appearance, his mood was like a disturbed lake, with ripples that lasted for a long time.

He looked at the trembling candles for a while in doubt, and decided to sleep first before talking.

In the middle of the night, the quiet moonlight shone through the window into the square inch of the house, and a man in black appeared silently in the darkness. Almost as soon as the man in black breathed out his breath, Xiao Qing woke up from his dream.

He didn't open his eyes, and he had already silently grasped the sword beside the bed. When the atmosphere was tense, the man in black said softly, "Don't pretend to be dead."

Xiao Qing smiled, opened his eyes, and the pair of watery eyes in the darkness moved slightly, even through the thick night, just looking at the outline was shockingly beautiful: "So Brother Tao, why did you come to me in the middle of the night?"

Tao Xu seemed to have suffered internal injuries, and his voice was very hoarse: "I'll take you to meet someone."

"Hehe, you said I would go with you?" Xiao Qing stood up straight, his black hair pouring down his shoulders like a waterfall, he lazily gathered his sleepy hair and draped it behind his shoulders, his eyes were still in the darkness Unscrupulously disdainful.

"His name is Qi Caisang." Tao Xu seemed to expect that he would agree, and sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of cold tea: "You haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you want to catch up?"

Xiao Qing was stunned for a while when he heard the name.

There is no other reason, only because the name Qi Caisang did not appear in the original text, and there is no information in the memory of the original body received by Xiao Qing.

But looking at Tao Xu's expression, it seems that Xiao Qing and Qi Caisang are familiar.

Intuitively, Xiao Qing feels that Qi Caisang is a very important person.

The system sensed what he was thinking, and reminded: [Because it involves spoilers, the memory received by the host has been harmonized, the host may wish to think about it. 】

There was no disturbance on Xiao Qing's face, he sat down and dressed slowly, tied his long hair behind his head with a hosta, and communicated with the system in his mind: "I want to use the reader's satisfaction value to exchange for Qi Caisang's drama through."

[Deduct 300 points of reader satisfaction, and the current reader satisfaction value is 0. 】

[Congratulations to the host for getting Qi Caisang's spoiler, please move to the spoiler forum. 】

Soon, a paragraph of text appeared in front of Xiao Qing's eyes. Different from the elegant and concise life trajectory, the introduction of Qi Caisang was as mysterious as others, and there was no other reason. None have permission to read.

To his surprise, Qi Caisang really had a great relationship with the part of his lost memory.

Qi Caisang is the closest friend who grew up with Yuan Bo.

The author has something to say: The countdown to the protagonist's blackening...

--------

Now the speed of blackening is a bit slow, and it will be fine after being stimulated [Lie flat]