The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Qing's attention was all on Lu Jinzhi's hidden eyes, and he didn't notice his rosy ears.Seeing that he insisted on pulling her, although Xiao Qing was puzzled, she didn't resist and let him pull her upstairs.

The inns are very popular in southern Xinjiang due to their different styles, and now there are no more rooms left, so Lu Jinzhi let him rest on his own bed, and he just sat at the table and propped his chin to sleep.

After a while, Zhou Wei received a message from Lu Jinzhi and knocked on the door in front of him from the next door. Lu Jinzhi opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Qing was fast asleep, so he walked lightly to open the door and went out. Then gently closed it, turned to Zhou Wei and said, "Master Uncle has fallen asleep, and when he wakes up, he will leave for Changsheng Temple."

Zhou Wei said "Okay", but didn't leave in front of the door. After a while, he said: "Brother Lu, do you think that unknown little man is very similar to Master?"

Lu Jinzhi smiled and said: "Don't think about it, they are not the same person, go and pack your things."

Zhou Wei still wanted to say something, but seeing the trust in Lu Jinzhi's eyes, he felt cold, so he went back to the next room without saying a word.But after he closed the door, the faint smile in Lu Jinzhi's eyes disappeared like smoke, and his face turned cold.

Back in the room, Lu Jinzhi did not sit back at the table, but sat down on the side of the bed, resting his arms on the edge of the bed against his chin, staring at Xiao Qing without blinking, thinking in a daze: Uncle, what are you hiding? what secret?

He thought a lot, but he couldn't think of such an unbelievable thing. This is like the imprisonment of thoughts. An untraceable and unheard of thing is always hard to imagine.

After thinking about it, Lu Jinzhi lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep. When Xiao Qing woke up, his breathing had already stabilized.Xiao Qing stood up gently, covered the young man with the thin quilt little by little, left the room without disturbing him, and gently closed the door.

When he went downstairs and saw that the old shopkeeper was still settling accounts behind the counter, Xiao Qing walked over to say hello and said, "Butler Zhou, do you still remember me?"

Hearing this familiar title, the old shopkeeper instinctively felt his hair stand on end, he raised his head stiffly to look at the person in front of him, and after wearing reading glasses for a long while, he hesitated and said: "But Daoist Xiao from the Shangqingmen, Xiao Qing?"

The little boy next to the old shopkeeper was dozing off, but when he heard the name, he immediately raised his head and stared at him vigilantly, like a cub guarding food.

Xiao Qing has a notorious reputation. In the world of mortals, mothers would often threaten disobedient children like this: "If you make trouble again, I will send you to Xiao Yaodao's cave, and let him cook you up!"

Therefore, Xiao Qing expressed that he was very used to the fact that he was not liked by the little boy, and ignored him, but continued to say to Zhou Xiang: "This place is very quiet, but the housekeeper has a good place to go."

Seeing that Xiao Qing was not malicious, Zhou Xiang also relaxed a little bit, walked out of the counter and invited him to sit down, with a smile on his wrinkled old face: "If Daoist Xiao likes it, you can stay here for a long time, this old slave will definitely take care of you. "

Thinking of the imminent catastrophe that the southern border country is about to face, Xiao Qing smiled with ambiguous meaning: "If there is a chance, I would be willing."

The two chatted about some other things, mostly related to Wen Ruyu, Zhou Xiang said: "The Fang family and the Wen family had a good relationship before, and the two families had frequent contacts, and this child Ruyu can be regarded as a child I watched growing up."

His cloudy eyes were full of scars left behind by the passage of time, with a sense of regret from the past: "The head of the Wen family is absurd, teasing the twin sisters, the elder sister gave birth to Ruyu, and the younger sister gave birth to Ruya. Suppressed, the two sisters were just slaves, even if they gave birth to the head of the Wen family, they didn't get a title, and finally the younger sister fled with Ruya, leaving the older sister and the youngest son to live in the Wen family."

Wen, Ruya...

Xiao Qing drank a cup of tea, remained silent, and heard Zhou Xiang continue: "Ruyu is a good boy. He has been Zhou Zheng since he was a child. He was born in such a filthy family and he was not raised in a wrong way. Heaven has eyes, but in the ditch I have never seen a white lotus in the mud but not a demon, I desperately want to stain this lotus with the smell of a stinky ditch, and fall with them, the case of Fang's extermination is the starting point."

Afterwards, recalling the pain, Zhou Xiang couldn't continue, but regarded the tea as wine, and took a sip with his head raised.

Afterwards, it was as Xiao Qing knew—it was better to have broken pieces of jade than to have everything broken.

Xiao Qing drank tea by himself, without disturbing or comforting him, quietly waiting for Zhou Xiang to escape from the painful memory.

Zhou Xiang looked at Xiao Qing's indifference, which is unknown to the world, and his eyes were kinder: "The evil change in Yunjin City is thanks to Daoist Xiao and Nephew Ling, otherwise I, an old bone, really have to go down and fight with Mrs. with."

Although he was smiling, his expression was very bitter.

Xiao Qing said: "I didn't contribute much, so I shouldn't accept this thank you."

Zhou Xiang shook his head and said, "Thank you for bringing such a good nephew. If possible, please don't let him down in the future."

Xiao Qing keenly sensed the subtleties, and asked with a frown, "Why do you live up to that?"

Zhou Xiang was also a little stunned: "You don't know that Young Master Lu treats you..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly shut up again, with a sad expression on his face.

Xiao Qing: "?"

Zhou Xiangdao: "That year after you disappeared in the psychedelic formation, young master Lu searched Yunjin City day and night for thousands of miles. For nine days and nine nights, he never closed his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and his temper was irritable. Anyone who saw him would back away for a few days. Baimi, speaking is a sign of madness."

Xiao Qing was slightly stunned, he had never known these things.

Zhou Xiang continued: "Young master Lu is a person who values ​​affection. If such a person is betrayed, it will be more painful than killing him. Daoist Xiao, I hope you cherish it."

There is a faint clarity hidden in the old man's gray eyes, as if these eyes can see through everything in the world.

Xiao Qing had an unreal sense of trance. He felt that the relationship with Lu Jinzhi was not very good at that time, and the destruction of Yunjin City was also his own responsibility. Lu Jinzhi shouldn't...

Shouldn't what?

Xiao Qing frowned, but he couldn't think of the last sentence, what should it be?

It seemed that there was something he had been ignoring all the time, something hidden deep in his heart, desperately trying to break through the confinement, the soreness from hitting the barrier made him almost unable to straighten his back.

What should not be?

Lu Jinzhi shouldn't do anything!

Seeing that he frowned and said nothing, the old shopkeeper sighed and got up and left. After returning to the counter, he continued to knock on the abacus, making a crackling sound, and under the sound of knocking, the world seemed quiet.

He couldn't figure it out all the time, and his heart was like an inflated balloon, sore and uncomfortable, which made him urgently need to divert his mind to prevent the balloon from blowing up to the extreme and then explode. Xiao Qing took a deep breath and suddenly remembered another thing.

The system once told him that Lu Jinzhi had met Qi Caisang and had a fight with him, which exploded with great strength.

Then later, Lu Jinzhi's temper suddenly became irritable, and the totem of the 醾醾花 grew on his body, could it be related to this matter?

Just as he was concentrating on it, the system suddenly said in his mind: [Host, the protagonist has come down. 】

Looking up, he saw Lu Jinzhi and Zhou Weiyi going downstairs to Xiao Qing one after the other, Lu Jinzhi said: "Master, the carriage has been prepared and we can set off."

Seeing Xiao Qing's eyes showing joy, Zhou Wei raised his voice and shouted: "Master!"

Xiao Qing nodded to the two of them and walked out of the inn together. There was already a simple and low-key carriage waiting outside, and the horse pulling the carriage was lowering its head and kicking its hooves, looking very leisurely.

Lu Jinzhi let Xiao Qing ride in the carriage, and he and Zhou Wei followed behind, all the way away.

Before dark, he finally arrived at the Changsheng Temple. Xiao Qing opened the curtain and looked out, and saw a towering tree protruding from the walls of the Changsheng Temple, revealing a dense canopy. It must be the incarnation of Fusang Ruomu in the mortal world.

Lu Jinzhi got off the horse first, walked to the carriage and helped Xiao Qing get off the carriage, and the three of them walked into the extremely lively Changsheng Temple, all stunned for a moment.

It's getting dark now, why are there so many people in Changsheng Temple?

Seeing that the three men were extremely noble, the young monk who guarded the door immediately greeted them, put his hands together in a bow, and said "Amitabha".

Zhou Wei smiled and said: "Little Master, may I ask if there is any vacancy in your temple, we want to stay here for a while."

The little monk had delicate features and bright eyes, and replied after hearing the words: "Our temple has recently taken in many people from border villages, and today is the beginning of the month, and many nobles came to pray for blessings, so there are not many rooms left."

Zhou Wei turned to Lu Jinzhi, as if asking what to do, Lu Jinzhi patted him on the shoulder, stepped forward and said to the little monk: "There is not much left, there is still more, if the little master is accommodating, I will be grateful, before going I will definitely donate a large amount of incense money to thank your monastery for taking it in.”

The little monk's eyes flickered slightly, and he bowed to make a request, and said: "The three please come with me, and I have to ask Master for instructions on this matter."

Following the young monk, he came to a large hall with the sound of chanting sutras. The young monk asked three people to wait in the inner hall. He went to inform the host. After a meeting, an old monk in a golden and red cassock came in. Holding a Zen stick and a Buddhist bead in one hand, he said the Dharma name when he saw three people, and then went straight to the topic.

"There are indeed a few remaining rooms in this temple, but they are reserved for the nobles in the palace. Now that it is dark, it is not convenient for the three benefactors to find another place. If you don't mind, you can go to the disciple room in my temple. live first."

Lu Jinzhi looked at Xiao Qing and asked, "What do you think, uncle?"

Xiao Qing said: "You don't have to be too particular about going out."

Lu Jinzhi looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and whispered in his ear: "When I first met my uncle, my uncle was not like this."

At that time Xiao Qing was very delicate, even the Lu family, one of the four great aristocratic families, needed someone to rearrange the room. The tea must be freshly brewed with dew, so you can't be too particular about it.

Now, such a person actually said that there is no need to pay too much attention to this, Lu Jinzhi felt uncomfortable and said: When he has the ability, even if the uncle wants to take off the starlight, he will take it off for him.

Uncle Shi was supposed to be arrogant and reckless, arrogant and wanton to live.

After thinking about it, the little monk had already led them to the disciple room in the west. Because he was afraid of being disturbed by the disciples who came back late after chanting, the host specially arranged them in the farthest position.

Since there are many beds in one room, three people share one room, which also saves resources.

The rooms in the temple are not good, it can even be said to be cold.There are several beds side by side on one wall, and there is only one table, a few stools, and a desk.

After the little monk left, Zhou Wei rolled up his sleeves, and together with Xiao Qing, cleaned up the thinly dusty room and opened the windows to ventilate the room. Finally, the room became somewhat popular.

At the same time, Lu Jinzhi also came back with a food box, his eyes fell on Xiao Qing's hand holding the rag, and he smiled slightly, calling: "Uncle and Junior Brother, let's eat first."

He put a few dishes of vegetarian dishes found in the temple on the table, Xiao Qing felt a little unappetizing when he saw these dishes after he sat down.

Lu Jinzhi raised his hand and wiped off the black ash on Xiao Qing's face with a handkerchief, his eyes were gentle: "Uncle Master, let's try to eat a few bites, and I'll buy you some wild game tomorrow."

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows: "It's so good!"

Zhou Wei sat down and saw Lu Jinzhi's expression when he looked at Xiao Qing. He felt weird, but before he had time to figure it out, Lu Jinzhi had already hidden all his emotions. When he noticed that his eyes turned around, Zhou Wei quickly lowered his head and took the bowl Grilled rice.

Lu Jinzhi took chopsticks and vegetables for Zhou Wei, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, eat slowly, and no one will grab it from you."

Zhou Wei happily raised his head from the rice bowl, with a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth, and said, "When I was a child, I always couldn't get enough to eat. I got used to gulping down food whenever I encountered it, and I didn't have time to chew it carefully."

Xiao Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he also used serving chopsticks to pick up food for him. He didn't want to talk at first, but he still said: "It won't happen in the future, eat slowly."

Zhou Wei took the food he had brought, and smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Master." But the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were reddish, his throat was choked, and he was digging into the rice, as if trying to get rid of the lump in his throat. The jackhammer was eaten into the stomach.

The author has something to say: Ruyu and Ruya, two brothers and sisters, one blind and the other dumb, suddenly found out that it was so miserable.