After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Watching the people practicing their swords in the courtyard, Jun Yan stood quietly by the courtyard gate. He had been waiting for a while, his legs hurt a little, but he still kept silent and waited quietly beside him.

The sword practicer is Ji Fengjun. He is wearing white clothes, his hair is not loose as usual, but tied up high, his facial features are exquisite, and he has a pair of red phoenix eyes. Kind of sharp.

It's just that the first month is not yet out, and the weather in the northwest is still very cold. Seeing the young master's sleeves fluttering in the wind, Jun Yan couldn't help worrying that the young master's clothes are too thin.

Ji Fengjun didn't feel cold. He saw the young man coming and knew that Junyan had a leg injury, but he couldn't stop for a while. Don't stop this sword technique easily at the beginning. It is best to practice it smoothly. Let the boy wait a little longer.

Jun Yan stared blankly at the young master practicing the sword. This set of sword skills, the young master practiced like flowing clouds and flowing water, was smooth and natural. I saw that the young master's sword skills were getting faster and faster. At the end, he could hardly see where the sword was. Faintly seeing a phantom, he stared intently at the young master's last sword swing.

He couldn't help feeling full of amazement, but he never thought that the young master's martial arts were so high, much more powerful than the masters in his previous Xuanyi Division, how could he not be amazed?

Ji Fengjun put away his sword, calmed down his breath, and looked at the young man who had been waiting at the door for a long time. Time passed quickly, and it had been more than half a month since we last met.

Although he remembered this young man, there was nothing to do, and he had no reason to visit a young man who was recuperating at home, not to mention that this young man was so handsome.

When he wanted to see the boy, there would always be other things to deal with, and this matter was naturally delayed again and again, and he couldn't help but feel that it had been delayed for half a month.

Ji Fengjun looked at Junyan intently, this was the first time he saw the boy stand up, but compared to the last time, he seemed to be a lot thinner, but not too thin, just a little thinner.

The young man lowered his head slightly, and saw that the young man still had the obedient and docile appearance. He was only wearing the blue-gray clothes worn by ordinary servants. The clothes were not very good-looking, but the young man felt different when he wore them. He looks handsome as a teenager.

Seeing that the young master had finished practicing the sword, Jun Yan walked a few quick steps, and stopped three steps away from the young master, then knelt on the ground with his knees, and knocked his forehead on the ground with a low sound. It's not small, but it can be heard that it has used strength.

After kowtowing, he straightened up, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was indeed looking at the young master. His voice was not loud, but it sounded very clear. I saw that he enunciated clearly, and he paused every word, as if he said every word Everything came out after careful consideration: "Jun Yan thank you son for saving your life, son and Jun Yan En are together, Jun Yan is willing to die for you."

Jun Yan thought for a long time before saying those three short sentences.

Counting the first time, the vague figure of the young master, he only saw the young master around, but these days, although he has not seen the young master again, but for some reason, he always thinks of the young master——

At first he didn't know why, but after thinking about it a lot, he gradually understood the reason. The young master is like the bright moon in the sky, bright and flawless. people like him.

What's more, the young master still has the grace to save his life?

In his previous life, Zhen Fanghai ruined his life. He was engulfed by fate step by step, and fell into a quagmire that was deeper than one. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. Dirty.

It wasn't until he gave up completely—compromising with fate and assimilating with the darkness that he had such a glimmer of life, but he survived, even found his enemy, and personally sent the enemy to death, but he did not save the day of death , never felt happy again.

Because, as an eunuch in his previous life, even if he became the governor of Xuanyi, with great power, controlling the life and death of countless people, and becoming the person everyone fears, there is still nothing—— human dignity.

After living a new life, he was rescued by the young master by accident, and gained a different life from his previous life. If possible, he would come back to repay the young master after he had avenged his revenge—even if it was to repay with his life.

Although his heart is completely darkened, no matter how much a person dares to imagine, he will not believe in such a bizarre thing as rebirth—so, as long as he hides it well, who will find out that this person who is harmless under his appearance , Will there be a blackened heart hidden in the body of this 13-year-old boy?

He still had a docile and harmless appearance on the surface, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Before, acting was instinctive, so that people would be less wary of him, but this time the acting was for a purpose, and that was to hope that the young master would accept him. He naturally I was afraid that my acting skills were not real enough, and there were some flaws.

Ji Fengjun looked at the boy kneeling on him, and from a top-down angle, he could see his beautiful eyelashes, which slightly blocked the boy's amber eyes, and the eyelashes trembled a little, as if revealing that the boy was not at peace.

He smiled, his tone was gentle and playful, and he was afraid of scaring the young man, "Saving you was just a small effort, and I don't expect you to repay the favor. I am satisfied if you have this kind of heart, and it is not enough to die. Could it be that I am here Is it Longtan Tiger's Den?"

Jun Yan seemed to be amused by him, and his tone was relaxed: "My lord is joking."

Ji Fengjun looked at the young man, smiled slightly, and felt a little distressed in his heart. The young man was carrying such hatred, but he could still maintain his character. Obviously he has a good nature. What did he go through in his previous life to become like that——

"Haha." Ji Fengjun came to his senses, and smiled softly, but it sounded very pleasant to his ears, "What are you still kneeling on the ground for, isn't there something good on the ground?"

Jun Yan pretended to have just reacted, and got up quickly, his face was a little dazed, but he was relieved in his heart, his young appearance is his best shield, otherwise it would not be so easy for the young master to let go of his guard .

It's just that he knows too little about the young master, and he doesn't even know the young master's name——

He was troubled in his heart, but he actually had a doubt that he hadn't solved yet. What is the identity of the young master?Now he only knows that the young master is a clan, but the clan is also divided into high and low, so what is the status of the young master?

Why in the previous life, he never met the son once?What will the son experience next?

What is the relationship between the young master and the Lin and Wen families? This is also the most important thing. As long as the young master wants to enter the court, these two families cannot be avoided. Can he use their relationship?

There are many thoughts in Jun Yan's mind, his revenge must be avenged, but he has self-knowledge, as far as he is now, he can't bring down those two behemoths no matter what, it's better to stay in the mansion for two or three years, maybe There will be other gains.

"Ayan, what are you thinking? You're so preoccupied?" Ji Fengjun saw that the young man was in a daze after he stood up, so he couldn't help but come out.

Thinking about who you are—Of course this sentence will not be said, Jun Yan smiled shyly: "I just think that the son is too kind to A Yan, and I don't know how to repay him."

Ji Fengjun chuckled and said, "I said I don't want you to repay me, so I'm not joking." He said this, but he thought in his heart that if you would never be a villain and never do bad things, that would be the greatest harm to him. repaid.

Suddenly remembered that he said before that he wanted to find a master of marksmanship for Junyan. After much deliberation, Mr. Gu was the only one who was suitable, but Mr. Gu also told him that day. A teenager has a chance, but in the end whether to teach or not depends on the teenager.

Looking at Ayan, he saw the callus on Ayan's hand that day, so he said this for some reason. Later, when he knew that Ayan was studying with his husband, but he still didn't put down his gun, he knew that the boy really liked it. marksmanship.

He couldn't help but sighed, hoping that the young man could get what he wanted, if not, he would try other methods.

Although the young man was a little thin, his stature was of normal height, just reaching his shoulders. Although the young man was a little reserved, he had a certain calmness that was rarely seen at his age—maybe it was caused by his experience.

Ji Fengjun sighed slightly, and put his hand on Ayan's shoulder lightly. He only felt that Ayan had carried too much. For some reason, he wanted to hug the boy.