How to Survive As a Villain

Taoyuan Village is not big at all, and the neighbors know each other well, so within the second day, almost the whole town knew that a few men in black clothes and black faces were looking for people with portraits.

So when those men took the portraits and knocked on the first house to inquire, Zhang Baishu was already on his way to inform Xiao Yu'an. "Third aunt and third aunt." Zhang Baishu pushed open the door, and saw the third aunt cleaning the courtyard by herself.

"En? Baishu? You and Shen Ling are newlyweds, why did you come here so early in the morning?" Third Aunt looked at him with a broom in her hands.

"Where's Xiao Yu'an!" Zhang Baishu was panting from running, and asked with his hands on his knees.

"Yu'an, he and Mr. Yan went to buy rice noodles." The third aunt replied.

"Oh." Zhang Baishu slapped his thigh.

"What's the matter? Young people, don't be in a hurry, just talk about it." The third aunt taught me kindly, waving her palms to fan people.

"A few outsiders came up ahead, looking for Mr. Yan. I wondered if it was some kind of creditor or enemy, so let's talk." Zhang Baishu said.

"Oh?" The third aunt stared wide-eyed, "How many? Is it fierce?"

"Five or six, fierce-looking, not very vicious, the question is quite friendly, but think about it, when Xiao Yu'an picked up Mr. Yan, he was covered in injuries and fell on the mountain stream! He must have committed some crime. Something happened or who did it touch!" Zhang Baishu analyzed with reason.

"Oh, what should I do?" Third Aunt turned around anxiously.

"Third Aunt, please tell me where they go to buy rice noodles. I'll look for it." Zhang Baishu said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door: "Is anyone there?"

"Oh, why did you ask me so soon!!" The third aunt yelled softly, dropped the broom and slapped her thighs on both sides, either to open the door or not to open the door.

"Third Aunt, Third Aunt, don't worry, it happens that Mr. Yan is not here, so don't worry and open it boldly." Zhang Baishu whispered.

The third aunt thought it was the same, quickly suppressed her panic, and went to open the door with a steady mind. There was only a man in black standing at the door. It seemed that they were in a hurry, and a group of people split up to look for it.

The man looked fierce and fierce, but his attitude was gentle and gentle. He held a portrait and showed it to the third aunt: "Excuse me, old lady, have you seen this person in the portrait?"

"I've never seen it before." The third aunt glanced at it, and quickly turned to the head and waved her hands repeatedly.

"Don't worry, old lady, take a closer look." The man in black reluctantly waved the portrait in front of the third aunt.

"Oh, I really haven't seen it before." The third aunt was afraid that she would show her feet, so she wanted to close the door in a panic.

"Old lady, take another look, just one look." The man took a step forward and stuck the door frame.

"What are you looking at? I'll take a look too." A head suddenly came between the two of them, making everyone stunned.

Holding the rice bag and poking his head, Xiao Yu'an looked at the portrait in the hands of the man in black, and shouted behind him in amazement: "Brother Yan, the portrait is you!"

Zhang Baishu, who had watched everything from the sidelines, slapped his forehead with a broken hand.

The third aunt was taken aback, and quickly shouted: "Young Master Yan, run, run!"

The man in black reacted faster, put away the portrait scroll, turned his head, went straight to Yan Heqing, and then knelt down on his knees with a plop in front of Yan Heqing.

Zhang Baishu: "What?!"

Third aunt: "Huh?"

Xiao Yu'an: "Huh?"

The man in black wailed loudly: "Your Majesty!!! I have found you!!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh you're good you're fine

The man cried so loudly that he looked like a roaring bear.

Yan Heqing barely made out the face that was so distorted from crying: "Vice General Chen?"

"Ah, ah, your majesty!!" Deputy General Chen howled again.

Zhang Baishu stepped forward to pinch Xiao Yu'an in disbelief: "The emperor? What emperor? What the hell? Who is he? Who are you?"

Xiao Yu'an opened his hands, and explained solemnly: "Brother Yan, his original name is Huang and his name is Shang, yes yes yes, Huang of the oriole, and Shang Ke, don't make a fuss."

Zhang Baishu gave a dumbfounded oh, and then continued to pinch Xiao Yu'an: "Xiao Yu'an, you think I'm stupid! Just fool me!"

On the other side, Yan Heqing told Vice General Chen to stand up, and after standing up, Vice General Chen told Yan Heqing about the battle with tears and snot in his nose, and then said: "Your Majesty, let's leave here and go back, the frontline general They can't hold on, you have been defeated in recent days, and your life and death are unknown, if this goes on, I'm afraid the army's morale will be shaken."

Xiao Yu'an was playing with Zhang Baishu, when he heard Vice General Chen's words suddenly paused, he raised his eyes, unexpectedly met Yan Heqing's eyes.