Save the tragic villain in progress!

The village where they live is extremely remote, backed by mountains and forests.After the night fell, a silver moon hung high in the sky, and the howling of wolves could be heard faintly in the distance, making it a bit more desolate and lonely for no reason.

Mrs. Rong placed a statue of Buddha in the center of the main hall, and knelt in front of the statue every day to recite devoutly.Manpower is sometimes poor, and she doesn't know what method to use to rescue her husband who is in prison, so she has to pin her hopes on gods and Buddhas.

Seeing that it was late, Rong Xuan walked over and called her softly: "Mother, let me help you go back to your room to rest."

Madam Rong quietly opened her eyes upon hearing this.Her eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, and Rong Xuan followed her, but unfortunately, her eyes were covered with a layer of whiteness, which seemed a bit gloomy inexplicably: "Go to sleep, mother wants to be alone for a while, the bedroom is not far, I won't fall."

Rong Xuan knew that she was disturbed because of the fact that Rong Zhengqing was about to be executed, but they had no power or power, and even if they wanted to rescue him, they could do nothing.

Seeing that he was not moving, Mrs. Rong persuaded again: "Go to sleep, tomorrow the rooster crows and remember to practice sword, don't sleep too much."

She looks gentle, but is actually strict.If Rong Xuan made a mistake in his daily sword practice or got up late, he would have to gait for an hour, and it would be difficult to say anything.

Rong Xuan had suffered a lot, so naturally he didn't dare to disobey: "Mother, I'll go back to my room first."

Mrs. Rong closed her eyes and nodded, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said: "Remember to take care of the injured son in the house, he is Qingzi, you must remember not to do anything like Meng Lang."

Rong Xuan knew that she was afraid that she would offend Ji Fan by being frivolous, so he could only reply in a low voice: "Don't worry, mother, I will study in the room tonight, and I will take good care of him."

Mrs. Rong nodded when she heard the words, and then allowed him to go back to the room.

Ji Fan has been seriously injured and unconscious for the past few days, and Rong Xuan has been sleeping on the table.He pushed the door open and entered the room, seeing Ji Fan sitting on the bed and not asleep, he asked casually, "Why don't you rest?"

Ji Fan has been trying to remember who he is, but he can't find anything, and the more he thinks about it, the more he has a headache.Hearing this, he looked up at Rong Xuan, his pale complexion finally became a little warmer under the candlelight, he pursed his lips, and said hesitantly: "There seems to be a wolf howling outside..."

Rong Xuan walked to the desk and sat down, thinking it was normal: "There are mountains nearby, so of course there will be wolves howling."

You might even see a big tiger.

He bowed his head and flipped through a few pages of the book, but he didn't hear Ji Fan's answer for a long time. He was a little slow to realize something, raised his eyes to look at the other party, and asked in an unimaginable tone: "Are you afraid of howling wolves?"

"..."

Ji Fan didn't speak, but subconsciously clenched his cuffs with his fingertips, not knowing whether to admit it or deny it.

Seeing this, Rong Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought, wondering if amnesia has such a big impact on a person?He got up and walked to the bed and sat down, observing Ji Fan calmly, wondering if the person in front of him had been dropped.

Seeing Rong Xuan staring at him, Ji Fan couldn't help shaking his eyelashes, and even the shadow on his face moved like a butterfly's wings.He lowered his eyes, although the eyes were not as sharp and defensive as when he just woke up, they were still filled with an impenetrable shadow, and there was a cinnabar amorous look between his brows: "What are you looking at me for?"

Rong Xuan chuckled, still unable to change his teasing temper, lowered his voice and asked back: "Of course I want to see you look good, why, can't I?"

Ji Fan was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked away, and said in a low voice: "...you are my husband, so you can see it naturally."

"?!!"

Rong Xuan wanted to cough again.If I had known that he shouldn't be teasing Ji Fan today, the other party didn't remember anything else, so he remembered the word "husband".However, Rong Xuan is an unmarriage advocate and is allergic to these two words.

"I won't read it, you go to sleep."

Rong Xuan still felt that it was safer to watch "Zhou Lu", but before he could get up, Ji Fan grabbed his wrist.The other party has learned martial arts, and is not low, even if he is seriously injured, he still has some strength: "Where do you sleep?"

Rong Xuan looked down at him and grabbed his hand: "Of course it's on the table."

Seeing that he not only spent all his money to treat his illness, but also slept at his desk every day, Ji Fan suddenly felt a little strange emotion in his heart.The night was cold, he hesitated for a moment, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt: "Come and sleep, since you and I are husband and wife..."

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Rong Xuan was about to choke to death by himself, his face was red from coughing, his neck was thick, and he kept waving his hands: "No, no, no, I'll just sleep on the table, I'll just sleep on the table."

Xiaolongnv slept on the rope in the ancient tomb for so many years, so it was nothing for a big man to sleep on the table for a few days.

Ji Fan frowned imperceptibly: "Do you want to sleep on the table all your life?"

Of course Rong Xuan didn't want to, but...but because there were so many buts, he really couldn't sleep with Ji Fan: "Today I said that I bought you as a wife is just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Rong Xuanyu tried to pull his hand out calmly, but Ji Fan grabbed it again.Because the force was too strong, it even hurt a little, but the other party's eyes were gloomy, and he asked word by word: "Do you want to throw me away?"

Rong Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and shook his head quickly after realizing it: "Of course not."

Abandoning mentally handicapped children is against the law, and shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years, criminal detention or public surveillance.He is a good citizen who abides by the law and will never break the law knowingly.

Moreover……

Rong Xuan's eyes fell on Ji Fan's clear and flawless face, and he couldn't help it. He swipe the side of his cheek with his fingertips, and smiled seriously: "You are so beautiful, how can I be willing to abandon you?"

"..."

Ji Fan only felt a slightly itchy touch on his cheek, he paused for a while, and finally let go of Rongxuan's hand slowly.Just at this time, there was another distant howling sound from outside, Ji Fan turned pale, and hid in the corner of the wall in a bit of embarrassment.

Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows: "???"

He remembered the bitter cold in Beiyan, and many people raised snow wolves. Why was Ji Fan still afraid of howling wolves? ... Could it be that he was bitten by a wolf when he was a child?

Rong Xuan thought about this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.He reached out and tugged Ji Fan who was wrapped in the quilt to prevent him from being smothered to death, and said with great interest, "What are you afraid of? Wolves won't come running over."

Hearing this, Ji Fan revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt, and his complexion became paler.He originally had fox eyes that were slightly upturned, but now they are wide open in panic, round like almond eyes, silently vigilant: "Since you can hear the wolf howling, it means you are close at hand, how do you know you won't run over?"

In ancient times, there were people who worried about the sky, but now there are people in Yan who are afraid of wolves.It seems that as long as a person loses his memory, no matter how smart he was before, he will become a little stupid.

Rong Xuan seriously suspected that Ji Fan wanted to sleep with him just now because he was afraid of wolves.But it doesn't matter, he is born to be a flower protector.Rong Xuan tossed the scroll in his hand into the air twice, then stretched out his hand to grab it, half-truthfully said: "It doesn't matter if you come here, I have practiced martial arts, and I can fight back when I come."

Ji Fan tentatively asked, "Really?"

Rong Xuan: "Really."

Hearing this, Ji Fan seemed relieved, hesitated for a moment, and finally got out of the quilt slowly.Rong Xuan half-lyed on the side of the bed, propped his head on his hands, looked at him and smiled: "Go to sleep, I will be by your side."

If there are only ten people left in this world, nine and a half cannot escape Rong Xuan's tenderness and consideration.

Ji Fan didn't say a word, seeing that Rong Xuan had already started to read with his head down, he felt more at ease for some reason.After staring at him for a moment, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A candle was placed on the corner of the table, and it was already more than half burned.As time passed, the last piece was quietly burned.The candle was extinguished, and a puff of blue smoke came out, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Rong Xuan just finished reading the last page of "Zhou Lv".Seeing that the candle was extinguished, he closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, and yawned.

Ji Fan didn't fall asleep.He heard rustling noises beside him, opened his eyes silently, but was caught off guard by Shang Rong Xuan's approaching face, his pupils shrank slightly for a moment.

The bed was so comfortable that Rong Xuan was too lazy to move.He leaned on the other side of the pillow, looked at Ji Fan's face under the faint moonlight, and remained silent.

Ji Fan couldn't help asking: "...what are you doing?"

Rong Xuan didn't speak.

Ji Fan paused: "Why are you ignoring me?"

Rong Xuan finally opened his mouth, but deliberately imitated a wolf howl: "Wow~~~"

Ji Fan: "..."

Ji Fan could see that he was deliberately teasing himself, and wondered why Rong Xuan was always so dishonest, but he didn't hate it.He quietly moved into the bed, giving up a place for Rongxuan: "It's cold outside, come up and sleep."

Rong Xuan smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a disciple?"

Ji Fan felt that he didn't look like him in his heart, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "Even if you want to consummate the house, you have to wait until I recover from my injury, and you and I are already husband and wife, so we share the same bed..."

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Sooner or later, Rong Xuan was choked to death by Ji Fan, and quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Stop talking, I'll just sleep, but don't tell my mother."

Ji Fan narrowed his eyes in doubt: "Why can't you tell her?"

Rong Xuan: "Shhh, I just can't tell her."

Although Ji Fan didn't know why, he nodded and gave Rong Xuan half of the bed.Rong Xuan, who had slept on the cold bench for several days, suddenly lay down on the bed, feeling extremely comfortable. His brain soon became drowsy, and he fell asleep in a daze after a while, so he missed the system's notification sound:

【Ding!Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 80%, please continue to work hard~]

There was another distant howling of a wolf from outside, and it looked silent and desolate under the night.

Ji Fan reached out and gently tugged Rong Xuan's sleeve in the dark: "There are wolves."

Rong Xuan turned around in a daze: "What are you afraid of, you'll be the first to call me when you come here, go to bed quickly..."

He used to hug the pillow when he slept at night, but he habitually reached out and groped, but he didn't find a soft pillow, only a warm body.Rong Xuan found that the touch was not right, so he took it back, but his arms were still empty and uncomfortable, so he hugged him again.

He didn't know what kind of dream he had, and he muttered inaudible words for a while, and then there was no movement.And Ji Fan was suddenly hugged by him, his back stiffened for a while, and it took a long time to relax slowly.

Nothing more...

Now that she is his daughter-in-law, it's okay to hug her.

Ji Fan closed his eyes, forced himself to fall asleep, and unconsciously fell asleep.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Ji Fan was awakened by a sharp cracking sound outside the courtyard.He was always alert, when he heard the movement, he subconsciously opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch, but saw the empty space beside him, and Rong Xuan had long since disappeared.

Ji Fan's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately got up and got out of bed, clutching his wound and walking towards the door.But outside the courtyard, there was a man in white practicing sword under the red maple tree, it was Rong Xuan.And Mrs. Rong stood aside, directing his moves aloud:

"You're still a bit slow in this move of 'thanking guests behind closed doors', not as fast as your father, but you are more dexterous than before."

Although Mrs. Rong has eye disease and can't see clearly, she can judge the speed and direction of Rong Xuan's sword just by her voice.Rong Xuan had no choice but to re-practice the moves just now, which made her satisfied.

When Ji Fan heard the sound of breaking through the air, he thought something was wrong outside, but he didn't expect that it was Rong Xuan who was practicing sword.He calmed down without any trace, stood behind the door and watched quietly for a while, thinking that this person really knows martial arts, and he didn't lie to himself.

but……

Ji Fan looked down at his hands, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if...

As if he also practiced swords?

"When did you wake up, why didn't you call me?"

After Rong Xuan finished practicing the sword, he glanced casually, only to find that Ji Fan was standing behind the door at some point.He put his sword into its sheath and walked over, thinking of the scene when he got up early in the morning and held Ji Fan in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a little weird. He could only be thankful that he woke up early and was not found: "Go wash up, the kitchen is boiled." Porridge, I'll serve you rice."

Mrs. Rong heard the voice and walked over gropingly.Her vision was blurred, and she couldn't see Ji Fan's face clearly. She could only vaguely see Ji Fan's upright facial features and a little red mole between his eyebrows. She guessed that he was a handsome young man.

Mrs. Rong didn't know Ji Fan's name, so she could only use the son as a substitute: "Young master, your injury is still unhealed, why are you walking around?"

Ji Fan paused when he heard the words, and seeing that the person speaking was a well-known and elegant woman, he guessed in his heart that it might be Rong Xuan's mother, so he said slowly: "The injury is fine, thank you..."

He was also stuck on the address, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the same address as Rong Xuan: "Thank you for your concern, mother."

"?"

Mrs. Rong was taken aback when she heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Rong Xuan who was at the side.

Rongxuan was also dumbfounded, he didn't teach this, and quickly backed away: "Mother...you...sit down first, I'll serve the meal."

Because of Ji Fan's address, the atmosphere at the table was extremely weird when eating early in the morning.Rong Xuan quietly approached Mrs. Rong's ear, and explained in a low voice: "Mother, he fell from the mountain and broke his brain. He may be insane and mistook you."

Mrs. Rong didn't think much when she heard the words, she just felt that Ji Fan was pitiful, and sighed, "Go to the town and ask a better doctor to come and show him, if he can recover his memory, then send him back home , lest parents worry.”

Rong Xuan nodded yes.

Ji Fan has martial arts, and he listened to all their conversations.He sat opposite, looked up at Rong Xuan, and directly pierced his fox mask: "My brain is not broken, you said you bought me to be a wife."

Rong Xuan's hands froze when he heard that he was eating, and he secretly called bad food in his heart, his back was cold, and he didn't dare to look at Mrs. Rong's eyes anymore.

But Mrs. Rong remembered that her son accidentally knocked his head a few days ago, and after waking up, his temperament changed drastically. Even Widow Song, who sells tofu next door, wanted to molested him twice. She guessed that Rong Xuan was talking nonsense again.

She fumbled and patted Ji Fan's hand: "Xuan'er has always been messing around, so you don't have to take it to heart. If he offends you, just tell me. It's just a title. If you want to call him mother, just call him. I also like such a well-behaved child like you."

Mrs. Rong spoke in a soft voice, extremely kind.Ji Fan couldn't remember if his mother was like her, but he didn't hate this feeling. His expression was in a daze for a moment, and he said in a low voice, "Thank you, mother."

Madam Rong smiled: "Hurry up and eat, after dinner let Xuan'er go to the town to find a doctor to look at your injury."

Ji Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "I also want to go together, is that okay?"

Rong Xuan was eating porridge at first, but when he heard this, he looked at him subconsciously: "Your injury is still unhealed, and you can't walk that long mountain road, you should stay at home and rest."

Mrs. Rong said: "I remember that Uncle Liu has an ox cart at home. He has always been enthusiastic. You can ask if you can borrow it and use it. Remember to give some money."

Rong Xuan also thought it made sense when he heard the words. After all, this place is really remote. Whether the doctor is willing to come here is a question, so let's take Ji Fan to the medical clinic.People from Donglinhou probably won't be able to find it here for a while, so they just put on a disguise and go out on the street.

After breakfast, Rong Xuan rummaged through the box and found a set of coarse clothes and handed them to Ji Fan, motioning for him to put them on, but Ji Fan didn't want to, so he frowned and said, "Why don't you wear coarse clothes?"

Rong Xuan said truthfully: "My family is poor, I can only afford a coarse cloth dress, let me wear it for you."

When Ji Fan heard the words, he subconsciously looked at the boxes piled up in the corner: "There are brocade clothes and jade robes inside, why can't you afford coarse clothes?"

Rong Xuan: "Those are the clothes my family wore when they were wealthy. My mother can wear them as long as she can. There is no need to spend money on coarse clothes again."

Ji Fan still couldn't figure out one thing: "Why is it only me who wears it and you don't?"

Rong Xuan smiled when he heard the words, he stretched out his hand to pick up Ji Fan's chin, gently stroked the other's clean face with his fingertips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Of course it's because you are good-looking, what if you are taken away by a bully?" Do, have I lost my daughter-in-law?"

He just can't change his habit of molesting beauties.

Ji Fan turned his head away and refused to let him touch it: "You are not allowed to touch my face."

Rong Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Why?"

Ji Fan raised his eyes lightly, even if he didn't do anything, he was born with an aura and style: "You say I'm not your wife, so naturally you can't touch me."

Rong Xuan didn't expect Ji Fan to hold grudges so much, but it was too painful for him to put a lively beauty in front of him and not be able to flirt with him.

Ji Fan added coldly: "You can't sleep with me, let alone hug me like last night..."

Rong Xuan quickly covered his mouth, thinking that he had met his nemesis.If Mrs. Rong heard these words, it would be fine, she lowered her voice and said anxiously: "Ancestor, you must never say such words!"

Ji Fan grabbed his hand and asked coldly, "Then am I your wife?"

Rong Xuan hesitated for a moment between beauty and morality, and finally chose the former: "Of course you are my daughter-in-law, but I will marry you after I earn enough money. Now we... respect each other as guests, do you understand?"

Ji Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Seeing this, Rong Xuan let go of his hand covering him: "Hurry up and change your clothes, otherwise there won't be much fun to watch after we gather early."

Ji Fan didn't shy away from Rong Xuan when he changed his clothes. He untied his belt and took off the silk shirt on his body.His black hair was like a waterfall, falling directly to his waist, and his face was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.With broad shoulders and narrow waist, you can vaguely see the outline of strong muscles, obviously skilled in horseback riding and archery.Two spots of seductive vermilion were exposed in the air, lining the black hair inexplicably dazzled people's eyes.

Rong Xuan turned around calmly, and began to bow his head and recite Zhou Lu silently.

Ji Fan didn't quite get used to the coarse clothes on his body, and he always felt a little weird after changing.Seeing that Rong Xuan turned his back to him, muttering to himself, he walked up to him and said, "I've changed it."

Rong Xuan glanced at him, but still felt that Ji Fan's face was a little too obvious.Looking around, he grabbed a handful of soil from the flowerpot next to him, then stretched out his hand and wiped two handfuls on his face until he was painted into a painted cat: "Okay, that's about the same."

Ji Fan frowned: "Why should I paint my face black?"

Rong Xuan still said the same words: "You are so beautiful, what should you do if someone snatches you away?"

Ji Fan glanced at him: "You look good too, why don't you paint it?"

#Boost each other#

Rong Xuan patted the ashes on his hands: "I'm not Qingzi, it's useless for them to snatch me back."

Ji Fan thought about it, and reluctantly accepted his new gray look.

Rong Xuan took Ji Fan to Uncle Liu's house next door to borrow an ox cart, but they happened to be going to the town to run errands, so they could take it along.

"They all belong to the neighbors. If you want any money, just get in the car. I'm afraid it will be crowded. I'm planning to take Shuan Zhu into the town to find some work, and send Qiaoying to her aunt's house to stay for two days. "

Uncle Liu has gray hair at the temples, wearing a bamboo hat, and looks like an honest countryman. He is sitting in front of the car and driving the car.His granddaughter Qiaoying and eldest grandson Shuanzhu sat on the bullock cart.

"Then thank you, sir, for bothering me. It's just that my mother told me not to be rude. You can take the few pennies to drink tea. Don't refuse."

Regardless of Uncle Liu's refusal, Rong Xuanyu stuffed a few pennies into his hands, then pulled Ji Fan into the bullock cart, and sat with Shuan Zhu and the others.

Coincidentally, Rong Xuan happened to be next to Qiaoying.Seeing that the other party was a delicate little girl, she lowered her head quietly and did not speak, and the old problem was repeated, so she approached with great interest and said:

"How old is the girl? Have you ever read any books? What words can you know?"

"The wild flowers on the girl's temples are really beautiful, but in my opinion, people are more delicate than flowers..."

"Is the girl married? You look so iconic, you must find a good man..."

Qiaoying covered her mouth and smiled quietly when she heard the words, thinking that Rong Xuan's words were really interesting.However, before he could answer, he was shocked to see Rong Xuan dragged outside by Ji Fan.

Ji Fan directly dragged the person to sit beside him.He stared at Rong Xuan expressionlessly, frowning unexpectedly, with a dangerous aura around him, he said coldly: "You are my husband, you are not allowed to make fun of other women."

Like an instinct engraved in his body, he silently pressed Rong Xuan's throat, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise..."

What else?

Ji Fan was taken aback by the word "kill" that appeared in his mind.