The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

The night before the sacrificial ceremony, after dinner, Lu Jinzhi took Xiao Qing to the Marriage Tree.

People in the world also call Fusang Ruomu a marriage tree, because it is rumored that making a wish on Fusang Ruomu is very effective, so many Huaichun girls will come to Fusang Ruomu to make a marriage promise for the next life when their hearts are first moved. It gradually became popular, so it was dubbed another name of marriage tree.

At that time, Xiao Qing just made up an excuse, not really wanting to make a wish to Fusang Ruomu, but Lu Jinzhi took it to heart, Xiao Qing had to give up the precious rest time to accompany him to the Marriage Tree in order to lie.

Hibiscus Ruoshu is tall and dense. Although this tree in the world of mortals is not as shocking as the real one, it is one of the most robust in the world today. The green leaves glow in the moonlight, and the stars are floating in the air, as if floating. firefly.

It is full of blue light and is very sacred, but there are tens of thousands of red silk hanging high on the branches and leaves. The long red silk hangs down on the top of the head. There are two names written on it. After finding a happy marriage, the couple came to hang it together.

As the evening wind blows, tens of thousands of red silks are floating, under the green fluorescent light, the beauty is like an illusion.

Under the scattered light, Xiao tilted his head to look at Lu Jinzhi's handsome side face, thinking in his heart: Is he also here to pray for marriage from the marriage tree?

Sensing the gaze, Lu Jinzhi also turned his head to look at him, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you look at me more, will you like me more?"

Xiao Qing was slightly stunned, then retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand to choose a piece of red silk, raised his head to look closely, raised his eyebrows and said: "You are already an adult, why are you still so fond of acting like a baby?"

Lu Jinzhi hugged him behind him, buried his head on his neck and said, "Then Master will think I'm acting like a baby."

Noticing that Xiao Qing's body was slightly stiff, Lu Jinzhi smiled, and looked up at the piece of red silk in his hand pretending to be casual in this posture, and read the words on it in a low voice: "Apu, Achang, we will make a good relationship here privately, Fusang Ruomu is on top, I don’t ask for too much, I only hope that after a hundred years, they can be buried together in one tomb.”

The handwriting is very immature. It should be just two children writing and playing like a house. I can even imagine a little boy holding a red silk, climbing up a branch with difficulty, happily tying red silk on it, and the little girl Then he stretched out his little hand below in fear, fearing that he would fall down at any time.

When Lu Jinzhi read this sentence, Xiao Qing's breath brushed past Xiao Qing's ears, causing Xiao Qing's ears to be stained red. However, before Xiao Qing got angry, Lu Jinzhi quickly let go of him, as if the embrace just now Just to be able to clearly see the handwriting on the red silk.

Xiao Qing forced himself not to think too much, and said calmly: "These two children are pessimistic, they don't dare to hope for the rest of their lives, they only want to share the same acupuncture point after death, but I don't know what is going on with them now."

Lu Jinzhi smiled, went to the desk under the tree and took a piece of red silk, waved it towards Xiao in the air, and asked, "Since you are here, do you want to make a wish?"

He spoke cryptically, so Xiao Qing didn't think of going anywhere else, nodded and said: "One should always think about it, and get a piece for me."

He is not a person who pins his hopes on illusory gods, but seeing the bright light in Lu Jinzhi's eyes, for some reason, his brain twitched, he found a reason for himself, and agreed.But when he held the red silk in his hand, he didn't know what to write.

Lu Jinzhi took out the pen and ink on the table, and asked while grinding the ink: "Are you looking for marriage or something else?"

Xiao Qing looked down at the red silk in his hand and said, "Of course it's something else."

After grinding, the two each held a pen and bowed their heads in thought.

Xiao Qing really couldn't think of any wish, so he had to write on the red silk: I hope to die with dignity.

But Lu Jinzhi turned his back to him, quietly took the red silk printed with the silk flower pattern, and wrote two names seriously on it.

After Xiao Qing finished writing, he leaned over to see what Lu Jinzhi's wish was as the protagonist, but Lu Jinzhi noticed it in advance, and quietly turned his body to block Xiao Qing's prying eyes.

Xiao Qing was not forgiving, he turned around and still wanted to see, but when he turned around, Lu Jinzhi also turned around, and finally Xiao Qing simply threw himself on his back, strangled his neck with his arms, and said viciously: " I am your uncle, you dare not listen to me now!"

The last few notes did not come down, Lu Jinzhi looked back at him helplessly, and helped Xiao Qing to prevent him from falling: "Master, what did you write?"

Seeing that he put away the red silk, Xiao Qing knew that there was no way to see it, so he was angry for a while, so he deliberately provoked him: "I'm not as stingy as you, I just watch it if I like it!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the red silk to Lu Jinzhi and turned his head away.

Lu Jinzhi smiled and said: "Uncle Shi is the most generous." While catching the red silk and unfolding it, he saw that it was written on the top: I hope to die with dignity.

Lu Jinzhi's smile froze on his face, and it took him a long time to force himself to look nonchalant: "Uncle Master will definitely become a real immortal, so why should he say that he is dead?"

Xiao Qing laughed again when he heard the words, his eyebrows were bright, and the corners of his eyes were charming, and even the moonlight softened a lot in an instant: "I have done too many bad things, so I ascended to liquidate my merits. If I don't, I will definitely be relegated back to the body , then why take advantage of this time to get drunk."

Lu Jinzhi handed back the red silk, lowered his eyes and said softly: "When my uncle ascends to heaven, I will dedicate my life's merits to my uncle."

Xiao Qing was slightly taken aback, feeling sore again in his heart.The prophecy in the water mirror is still in front of my eyes, but the boy's eyes are also so sincere, how much of it is a lie?

Believe in Shuijing, or believe in him?

Xiao Qing lowered his long eyelashes, and raised his eyes again after a while. There was no doubt in his eyes anymore. He finally chose to trust the person in front of him.

"There is no need for merit, I only care about your sincerity."

Lu Jinzhi smiled, and then the two flew up with red silk in their hands, landed on the thick tree trunk, and each went to tie the red rope in their hands.

After Xiao Qing finished tying his own, he kept his zealous heart and quietly paid attention to the position where Lu Jinzhi tied the red silk. When Lu Jinzhi was not paying attention, he did a little light work and landed beside him. He reached out to grab the red rope, but his wrist was caught in the middle. stop.

He looked slightly annoyed, and tried to grab it with the other hand, but was stopped again. He twisted his wrist and broke free from the shackles, but Lu Jinzhi also defended well, and after a few back and forth, there was no difference.

Suddenly Xiao Qing shot in the air, the impact caused him to lose his footing, his feet slipped, and when he was about to fall off the branch, Lu Jinzhi grabbed his hand in time and pulled him back onto the tree trunk.It's just that the branch slipped easily, and in the end the two of them fell together at the joints of the branch.

Lu Jinzhi hugged Xiao Qing tightly to prevent him from being scratched by the branches, Xiao Qing only had time to close his eyes, and fell down in Lu Jinzhi's arms.

The branch was hit and rustled, Xiao Qing didn't feel the pain for a long time, his eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes, seeing that he was being tightly protected by Lu Jinzhi in his arms, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, and hurriedly stretched his hands to get up.But in his embarrassment, he forgot that the two of them were still in the tree branch at this time, so he managed to hold back and fell back on Lu Jinzhi again.

The two of them were already very close, and this fall was unavoidable, and the two soft lips firmly touched together.

Another gust of evening wind blew by, and the green fireflies floating in the air undulated like waves. In contrast, Xiao Qing's flushed face was obvious.

Now, it's even more embarrassing.

There was a smile in Lu Jinzhi's eyes, the arms around his waist tightened, and Ruoyou bit his lips, while Xiao Qing was so embarrassed that the top of his head was smoking, how could he notice this slight movement, he He hurriedly propped up Lu Jinzhi's chest and got up, his glamorous face was covered in haze.

"I...I didn't mean it." He stuttered as he exited.

Lu Jinzhi smiled: "Well, I know."

Xiao Qing lowered his eyes to avoid the more flustered gaze, turned over and jumped off the branch directly, and landed on the ground, pretending to be disgusted by the dust on his clothes suddenly, he patted the clothes with his sleeves for a long time.

Lu Jinzhi lightly landed on the ground, and was about to say something when he took a step forward, when an anxious voice turned around the corner and interrupted his words.

"Master, Senior Brother Lu, I finally found you, something happened at Changsheng Temple!"

The two turned their heads and saw Zhou Wei running over panting, holding his knees and panting: "The plague has begun to spread, and several people in Changsheng Temple have been infected. Now they are clamoring to burn those infected people!"

Xiao Qing was slightly taken aback. Although he had expected that the plague would spread, he did not expect it to spread so quickly.

According to the knowledge he learned from his memory, no matter how ferocious the plague spreads, it takes seven to fifteen days. Symptoms of the disease begin to appear after fifteen days, and the time of deterioration should be thirty days later.

When Ah Yao took him to treat the old woman, Xiao Qing immediately thought that the old woman fell into a coma inexplicably when he first met. If the time of onset is calculated according to the time of onset, the old woman may have already suffered from the plague at that time, but It was hidden so deep that Lu Jinzhi did not diagnose it.

Then the speed of the spread of the plague should be 30 days.

If the calculation of the transmission speed is not wrong, there is only one possibility: these sick people were not infected by the old woman, but were infected with the plague a long time ago!

Xiao Qing's thoughts changed sharply, and he walked quickly towards the front hall. He had to verify his thoughts.

The noise from the vestibule could be heard through several walls.

After arriving at the front hall, Xiao Qing did not plan to show his face, but found a pavilion, and looked down at the commotion beneath his feet.

Zhou Wei didn't understand. After looking at it twice, he rushed downstairs to try his best to persuade the people who had lost their minds. In the end, only Lu Jinzhi stayed by Xiao Qing's side, and put a cloak on him to keep him out of the cold.

Xiao Qing leaned lazily on the waist-high railing, resting his chin. Seeing Zhou Wei rushing into the crowd, he thought it was very funny, so he turned his head and asked Lu Jinzhi: "Do you think Zhou Wei is contradictory?"

The hair that fell down on the forehead brushed the white jade-like face, soft and charming, Lu Jinzhi followed his gaze to look over, and said with a slight smile: "Little brother often shows people a mask, and any behavior is actually random. "

Zhou Wei is the most changeable character Xiao Qing has ever seen. He even suspects that this disciple, who was still compassionate one moment, can turn into Yama in the next second, murdering ruthlessly.

Heaven and hell have always been between his thoughts.

Xiao Qing no longer paid attention to him, but set his eyes on the source of the trouble, which was placed in the middle of the square, protected by guards lined up, and surrounded by people.

On those straw beds, there were only a few helpless old people and women lying on them.

Princess Yushang stood behind the guard, trembling with anger, and said angrily, "Before you were the ones who were unwilling to cremate the living, but now that it's a foregone conclusion, do you think cremating these people can turn things around!"

The people surrounding the outside were vicious, their canthus cracked, and they didn't listen to Yu Chang's words at all. The middle-aged man was shirtless, holding a torch in his hand, and shouted: "You are a princess, why do you care about the lives of these people outside! I think You just want us untouchables to die so that we don't waste the food rations of the Nanman Kingdom!"

What he said was completely unreasonable.Those words were like sharp knives, piercing Yu Chang's heart. She felt it was funny, but at the same time felt sad, her heart was terribly chilled.

Under the firelight, Yu Chang put the broken hair behind her ears, smiled wryly and said: "The country is based on the people. This is the truth I have understood since I was a child, but I understand it. The people I love don't understand."

How ironic.

——The birth of Aman's daughter is unknown, it attracts drought, it attracts tide, and now it summons plague.

They scolded her as a catastrophe and begged her to stop meddling in other people's business. Others said she was a witch, ugly, and a drought.

They said all the ugly things, those people didn't care about what Yu Chang was trying to do, anyway, what she said and what she did now was wrong, they screamed sharply, frantically trying to break through the human wall formed by the guards, Burn all the scourges protected in the middle!

Only a few people stood outside sighing, and said in a weak voice: "How could the princess want to harm her people, she is the next king."

However, these sounds, like a needle dropped into the sea, are faintly undetectable.

I don't know who it is, just threw the torch into the encirclement. One person started the head, and the others no longer hesitated.

They desperately wanted to burn everything that threatened their lives, and they yelled at Yushang: "You have to kill the Nanman Kingdom before you give up!"

Simu Shen on the altar looked at the farce in front of him with a smile, and there seemed to be deep sadness in his eyes.

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