Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

After Yan Wujiu left, Ran Heng sat for a while before returning to his room.

When he fell asleep dimly in the middle of the night, he was woken up by a subordinate who rushed over knocking on the door.

When he arrived at the scene of the accident, he saw the ruins in the firelight under the dark sky before dawn.

No one can tell that just before tonight, there are still continuous carved beams and painted buildings, green tiles and vermilion buildings.

On the open space of the courtyard, corpses were neatly arranged one by one.Underneath the corpse, the word "horse" on the plaque can be vaguely seen.

The one at the front is extremely conspicuous and can be seen at a glance.Because the terrified dead man is kneeling.

Ran Heng didn't glance at it, and looked straight ahead with a solemn expression on his brows.

In front of it was the main hall that was almost torn into ruins, only a few empty walls remained, but the tables and chairs for receiving guests were still placed on the gorgeous floor.

The master who knelt down and died once sat on the majestic grand master's chair, with arrogance and contempt in his eyes, but he was crowned with a monkey, and he smiled sinisterly and wanted the Yan family to stay.

However, now he is dead.

Sitting on his grand master's chair was a young man in a peacock blue brocade suit.The other party leaned against the back of the chair, resting his forehead with one hand.The noble eyebrows are drawn down, and the shadows cast by the eyelashes make the eyes narrow and quiet.

The handsome and restrained face, against such a terrifying background, is like a flower that only blooms at night, doing nothing, just existing, it is already eye-catching and frightening.

The man watched quietly, and Ran Heng, who was watching him through the dead body outside the courtyard, seemed to be waiting for a long time, bored and lacking in interest, so that he was a little bored.

Ran Heng stood there motionless, recalling the meeting two hours ago, and realized that he didn't seem to know this person well.

"Slower than I expected." The waiting person finally arrived, before Yan Wujiu's patience ran out.

He lowered his crossed legs, stepped out of the extravagant main hall calmly, and walked in front of Ran Heng unhurriedly.

The indifferent eyebrows, sparse and gorgeous, reveal a bit dull.Feeling disheartened and lazy, the eyes were faint, without killing intent, nor arrogance, or even sharp, just as cool as the night.

When people see it, they can't help but feel lonely.

Even though, he clearly knew that behind him was blood and bones.

Ran Heng looked into his eyes, licked his dry lips: "You did it?"

Yan Wujiu nodded contemptuously, blinked his eyes, and looked dispirited: "Surprised? Didn't I remind you, everyone in Qingyuan County knows what kind of person Yan Wujiu is."

He tilted his head slightly, as if recalling something: "I seem to have told you that when we first met."

Yes, Ran Heng remembered.

The man stood beside him, whispering in an interesting way, wrong, Yan Qing should be domineering and arrogant, with a hidden knife in his smile, a sword in his mouth, double-decker, sinister and vicious.

Only then did he look sideways, and saw a wild and innocent face.

This person didn't lie to him. He finally learned all these words one by one during the two hours tonight.

Ran Heng was expressionless, looking deeply at this face, which until now hadn't shown the slightest arrogance and stern expression.Still like an ancient painting handed down from generation to generation, it is mysterious and attractive.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled briefly as if mocking himself: "I didn't realize it, and I still can't believe it."

Two hours ago in Ran's mansion, he mentioned the threat of this rascal surnamed Ma, and this man was calm and panic-suppressed.After two hours...

Ran Heng looked at the spotless peacock blue brocade clothes and Yan Wujiu who didn't even have a trace of bloody evil spirit, remembered the fragility of his eyebrows trembling slightly, and couldn't connect him with the horror of the barren grass around him.

Yan Wujiu smiled, he blinked slowly, the smile was not wide, like a noble and innocent young master spoiled by spoiling.

The young master smiled faintly, and looked at Ran Heng: "Ah, you misunderstood. At that time, I was afraid that I couldn't help laughing. Of course, I wasn't angry either."

Yan Wujiu smiled and said gently: "Why are you angry? Just because he said he wanted to kill my Yan family? I'm not that stingy, you see, I'll kill his family as well."

He thought of something, smiled like a sigh, and turned his delicate chin slightly to the place where the man was kneeling: "Ah, I forgot. His family of three seems to have been wiped out by the woman he abducted two years ago." The family is reunited today."

Yan Wujiu's smile gradually deepened, the smile was frivolous and gorgeous, mysterious and frivolous, he patted three times slowly, applauded in admiration.

Yan Wujiu raised her gorgeous eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "I've always been pessimistic and weary of the world, and I don't believe in karma. However, that sister let me see it. If your sister is half of her, she won't was killed."

Ran Heng suddenly woke up from the confusion, his dejected expression was instantly sharp, and he stared at Yan Wujiu: "What did you say?"

The corners of Yan Wujiu's lips curled up, his brows and eyes were frivolous, and his smile was gorgeous and innocent: "It's not what you said, when she died, she held half a piece of paper with my name written on it. Why didn't I think about it, the other half Where did Zhang go?"

Ran Heng's eyes widened slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He was the first to see the scene of the crime, and indeed there was no other half.It could only be that the murderer took it away!

When he came back to his senses, the fire in front of his eyes started a prairie fire, but Yan Wujiu had disappeared.

"Yan Qingdu! Speak clearly. Yan Qingdu..."

Ran Heng looked around and saw the man's proud and indifferent brows across the orange-red fireworks. When he looked back, he retracted it as if he was bored, and turned to leave.

He immediately chased after it, like chasing a phantom in a chaotic nightmare, neither far nor near, farther and farther away, and finally lost the last trace in the gray sky.

……

Helan Mansion.

On the left side of He Lanlin's hand, sat an elegant middle-aged man dressed as a scholar.

On the right is Wooden Maple.

He Lanlin sat in a high position, looking down at the file in his hand, without any emotion on his face: "Su Guang also take a look."

The refined literati said yes, took it with both hands, and after a few breaths, he frowned, but smiled on his face.

"Congratulations, sir, for finding such a good talent."

Mu Feng was sitting upright, like a general on standby at any time.

He Lanlin looked at Mu Feng with no emotion on his face, under this calm gaze, one couldn't help but pay attention to breathing.

"Relax, you've done a good job." He Lanlin said with relief.

Not only is it very good, Long Linwei has been chasing the idea for more than a month, and died before closing the net, it is already a slap in the face.He shot it himself, but he didn't catch the broken thread in the thick fog.

This man named Yan Qingdu only joined Longlin Guard for less than a day. Not only did he catch the jointer, he even pulled the big fish out of the water.

Mu Feng listened to He Lanlin's words, but his normally serious face did not relax at all, instead he lowered his head slightly: "This subordinate is guilty of not following the rules of the Dragon Scale Guard..."

He Lanlin raised his hand to stop: "You are good in everything, but sometimes you are too disciplined. Rules are to ensure that things are done better, not to limit yourself."

"Yes, my lord." Mu Feng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were cold and serious.I can't help thinking about what happened in the past few hours.

Yan Wujiu took him to a low-key mansion, where the only son of Qingzhou Mu, a second-rank official, stayed in Luoyang.

Those two people actually knew each other, and there seemed to be a grievance between them.Mu Feng was really surprised.

After some incomprehensible conversation, Mu Feng heard two key words, King Xu, and that the Ran family belonged to King Xu.

Even though he didn't know what Yan Wujiu wanted him to hear, and didn't know the relationship between this person and the chef who committed suicide with a spoonful of the world, Mu Feng followed his intuition and went directly to Ran Heng's study.Re-enacted a housewarming invitation.

After leaving Ran's mansion, Yan Wujiu stretched out his hand to him: "Bring it."

According to the regulations, Mu Feng should not have given him this thing, but he let go.

Yan Wujiu glanced at the address and smiled as expected.

"Who is this? What does it have to do with our mission?" Mu Feng couldn't help asking.

Yan Wujiu blinked at him, his smile was gentle and pure, but it hid an elusive secret: "My lord, can you trust me?"

Mu Feng couldn't figure out what happened at that moment, but he knew that no matter whether he believed it or not, he shouldn't just rashly bring a group of Dragon Scale Guards into the invitation office at his will. the mansion described.

But that's exactly what he did.

Perhaps it was because of what he heard on the roof.What Ran Heng said was the reason why Yan Wujiu had to seek refuge and join the Dragon Scale Guard.The person who blatantly declared that he would destroy Yan Wujiu's family just because he clings to King Xu.

Mu Feng is not a selfish person, and he didn't think so much at that time.

Perhaps, he thought about it.Thinking about making a fake show for that person.

After all, Yan Wujiu is one of his Dragon Scale Guards.No one can threaten the Dragon Scale Guards.

Until, they searched out a roster in the study surnamed Ma.

On the roster, there are clues they have broken.

Mu Feng suddenly looked at Yan Wujiu, his eyes were calm and sharp: "How do you know? There is such a thing here?"

Yan Wujiu's eyes were calm, and he looked at him boredly: "I don't know. All I know is that I happened to meet the chef who is a spoonful of the world."

In the other courtyard where Liu Xun placed him.

"I also know who is the mysterious guest who Liu Xun made a big deal and entertained with great pomp?"

Mu Feng: "How do you know someone that even the Dragon Scale Guards can't find out?"

"Really?" Thinking of something, Yan Wujiu laughed, and said flatly, "Because that person is me."

Mu Feng's eyes turned cold.

"However, I just found out that at the same time, he also met someone else. Don't be nervous, it has nothing to do with me. That other person is the one you are looking for."

Mu Feng asked the question in his heart: "How do you know, who is that other person?"

……

Mu Feng came back to his senses and heard what He Lanlin was talking to that staff member named Su Guang.

He Lanlin said calmly: "This person's actions were unexpected and too daring. If it is not a great achievement, there is a great demerit. Just relying on the Longlin Guards to search for rebellion, the turmoil in Luoyang City and the change of the imperial merchants in Yucheng are linked together. It is determined that Mr. Ran is related to this case. If the roster has not been found from the house of the Ma family, his behavior is to avenge his personal revenge. It is a scene of killing people with a borrowed knife."

Suguang chuckled twice: "Students have different opinions. Longlinwei, especially Xuanziqi, does not stick to one pattern. This person just fits the pattern. According to the students, this person has a keen intuition and a keen eye. Unique, seeing things from a different angle than ordinary people. Being in such adversity, but being able to survive in just a few days, can't just be attributed to luck and boldness."

He Lanlin's face was like water, and his expression didn't seem to change, but he didn't intend to stop him.

The aide came unhurriedly: "Whoever has such courage will go bankrupt just to pave a way to meet the adults, to follow the way of the Dragon Scale Guard. When the local hooligans gain power, they will become sore tarsus. That rogue surnamed Ma is the savior of Xu Wang. Once he entered the Dragon Scale Guard, he couldn't bear it even for a night, so he directly cut the weeds and roots. Although he lacks the patience of the city, he is so bold and fierce, but as a magic weapon excellent."

He Lanlin smiled very lightly, and the smile disappeared almost without covering his face: "It's not just cutting grass and roots. Such arrogance and presumptuousness, never put that person in your eyes. If you only deal with rascals surnamed Ma, there are thousands of people There are two ways, but he chose the most circuitous one."

Su Guang asked with a smile: "What does your lord mean?"

There was a trace of deep meaning in He Lanlin's eyes, and he tapped his fingers like a pondering: "Either, this person is a lunatic who enjoys the pleasure of eliminating his enemies by himself. Or, from the beginning to the end, his goal is only Longlin Guard. That man surnamed Ma, It's just a weed that gets removed."

The aide was thoughtful: "Then according to your opinion, which one is he?"

He Lanlin looked at Mu Feng with a calm and self-possessed expression: "When cleaning up, did he do it himself?"

Mu Feng shook his head in a daze: "No. He went to the study to look through things. If he found something like that, no matter what, he wouldn't be alive. When I gave the order, he didn't lift his eyes. When I went out, he seemed a little Embarrassing. Say, seeing blood makes me sick.”

He Lanlin chuckled lightly, and rarely showed any other expressions: "Young master has a temper."

Mu Feng also thought so.

Thinking of Yan Wujiu staring blankly at the corpses placed on the plaque in Ma's house, and asking him, should the lives of those people be counted on the head of Ma or Yan Wujiu?

"It's on my head." Mu Feng said calmly.

The people of Longlinwei put the man surnamed Ma into a posture of kneeling in front of the corpse, pretending to be a vendetta.

From Ran Heng's point of view, this was what Yan Qingdu did.So, inevitably, a little dark and scary.

With such an interruption, He Lanlin also loosened up a bit: "Give him a three-level promotion, but don't make other changes for the time being. I'll follow you. Watch him."

Mu Feng thought it was because he was watching him not to run amok and cause trouble, so his heart relaxed and he backed out.

Only the staff and He Lanlin's main hall were left, and the staff named Su Guang asked, "If the plan is to be carried out, this person is the most suitable person. What do you think?"

The author has something to say: The enemy who has no chance to appear on the stage is offline, congratulations to Jiujiu for being promoted and getting rich, and the Jedi counterattacks.

I can't finish writing, see Lianlian tomorrow~