Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Heguan Road.

A man holding a mirror-like artifact and his companions fled at high speed.

"Qi Lue, will that person find us?"

"I don't know, I thought he was just a little half-demon, but I didn't expect that there are so many forces behind him..."

The two walked while talking, and suddenly saw the man in purple in front of them.

"You... it's you..."

"Why, do you still want to leave?"

"We are not from Qinghe County... let us go!"

"Not from Qinghe County, but sneaked into Qinghe County to make trouble, how can I let you leave as soon as you say?"

"You...we are from Hui Zhengsi, do you know that if we tell Ling Zixi's secret..."

"Oh?" Chong Zi's eyes were shining with purple starlight, "Then never speak again."

……

The storytelling continues.

"This Tingyu Building was originally just for business, but later, there was another matter..."

"What what? Say it!"

"Get information."

"I heard that the entire Qinghe County has not heard anything that Yulou doesn't know."

"..."

The more Ling Zixi listened, the more he felt that he should go to the Rain Tower to meet the mysterious host.

"Zixi, Zixi, what are you thinking?" Shao Zijin reminded after watching Ling Zixi's mind wander for a long time.

"It's nothing..." Ling Zixi suddenly looked at the storyteller, "Where is Tingyu Tower?"

"Twenty miles to the south of the city, we will meet each other if we are destined."

Ling Zixi listened and started to run outside.

"Zixi...?"

"Zijin, you go back first! I have something to do!"

"Hey……?"

Ling Zixi rented a carriage and headed south of the city.

……

Tingyu Building, Bamboo Building Xiaozhuwai.

The rain is pattering, and the sound is tingling, touching people's hearts.

Chong Zi held an oiled paper umbrella and stood outside the small building. His white wrist holding the handle of the umbrella showed clear bones.

This is what Ling Zixi saw when he got off the carriage.

Ling Zixi opened the curtain of the carriage, and slowly got out of the carriage. The coachman held Ling Zixi's arm: "My lord, be careful."

Ling Zixi nodded, because she was pregnant with Xiao Si, her feet were carefully stepped on the ground before she escaped from the driver's support.

Ling Zixi looked at the scene in front of him. A young man in purple was holding an umbrella and looking at him in the rain.

His long hair is like ink floating in the rain, his purple eyes are like the most precious crystals under the glacier, and the faint purple butterflies in the corners of his eyes seem to fly into the wind at any time.

The neckline of his clothes was slightly wider, and the purple outer gauze exposed half a purple butterfly at the collarbone. In this rain and fog, there was a different kind of beauty.

The surrounding rain was pattering down, as if there was an enchantment, and smoke and mist floated around the bamboo building.

This is heavy purple.

Ling Zixi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"You came."

Chong Zi smiled slightly and said to Ling Zixi.

"You know me...?" Ling Zixi was taken aback.

"Your elixirs are popular in Qinghe County, how could I not know?" Chong Zi nodded.

Ling Zixi was surprised, saying that it was popular, but it was only popular in a small area of ​​that street, for example, many people in Wuxu Sect didn't know about it.

But Chong Zi actually knew.

"You know even this..."

"There is nothing in Qinghe County that I don't know about." Chong Zi's voice was very low, with some fascinating magnetism.

"Then do you know why I'm here?" Ling Zixi asked.

Chong Zi turned sideways and said to Ling Zixi, "Come with me."

As soon as Ling Zixi entered the rain curtain, men from Tingyulou came over and covered Ling Zixi with an oil-paper umbrella.

Lan Ting watched Chong Zi bring Ling Zixi into the bamboo building, and thought to himself, the landlord really put in so much effort to let Mr. Ling come to listen to the rain building...

First, they arranged for people to spread the news of Tingyulou to the streets and alleys of Qinghe County, and then they made great efforts to receive the blood ganoderma...

What's more, the host's skill seems to have improved, as evidenced by the purple butterfly in the corner of his eyes.

The exercises practiced by the landlord are very powerful, and the landlord often cannot control the power of the exercises, and the purple butterflies in the corners of the eyes are the manifestation of overflowing skills.

However, now, the purple butterfly has become lighter...

It shows that the landlord is controlling his power little by little.

Lanting breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Zixi followed Chong Zi into the bamboo building, and saw a staircase with bamboo sitting on it, the top was damp and there was some water vapor.

The footsteps on the bamboo building make a heavy sound, which is very suitable for the sound of rain outside the bamboo building.

The two went up to the second floor, and saw that one side of the bamboo building was hollowed out, and there were several pillars supporting the roof of the bamboo building, and the outside was a hazy rain curtain.

On the other side is the interior. There are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Judging from the ink stains, one can feel the landscape in the hearts of the painters.

And on the table in the middle of the room, there is a purple clay pot with tea warming and white smoke wafting out.

Chong Zi stepped onto the last step, took two steps to the right, and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Ling Zixi to sit on the left side of the table.

Ling Zixi sat up, and Chong Zi also sat opposite to Ling Zixi.

The two sat quietly, Chong Zi just looked at Ling Zixi like this.

Ling Zixi felt Chong Zi's eyes fall on her lower abdomen, and there seemed to be some concern in her purple eyes.

Ling Zixi looked again, but it didn't seem to be there.

Did you see it wrong?

But... now I have been pregnant for more than five months, even though the clothes of the ancients are loose, the lower abdomen is somewhat visible.

Seeing Ling Zixi looking up at her, Chong Zi smiled slightly, picked up the purple clay pot, and poured Ling Zixi a cup of tea.

The aroma of the tea spread in the room, and Ling Zixi had no time to savor it. He picked up the teacup and said, "Master, this time I'm here..."

"No hurry." Chong Zi said with a magnetic voice, "Taste this tea first, how does it taste?"

Ling Zixi looked at the teacup in his hand, and saw that the tea was so clear that it actually revealed a strong aura.

"This tea is made by collecting the first drop of dew in the morning after the rain every day, and using high-quality spirit tips." Chong Zi picked up the teacup and said softly.

Ling Zixi also picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Entering the tea, the light fragrance is long and lingering, with endless aftertaste, and the water with aura spreads in his body, covering all limbs and bones.

"Come here, you want to discuss business with me." After drinking tea, Chong Zi cut to the chase.

"Yes, I have a batch of pills..."

"Oh? How much is it?" Chong Zi was also very interested.

Ling Zixi looked at Chong Zi seriously, "Currently there are [-] pills... In the future, as long as I have time, I will continue to make pills... So, I hope to cooperate with Tingyulou."

Chong Zi rubbed the teacup with the silver chain ring hand, and Chong Zi was actually shocked by Ling Zixi's answer.

They heard that although Yulou collected information, it was not in every detail.

What's more, no one knows that Ling Zixi has aura space.

You must know that even masters of elixirs have a chance of failure, taking out dozens of pills at a time is considered a big deal.

Chong Zi put down her teacup and looked at Ling Zixi, with a slight smile on her thin lips.

Zixi... really surprised people again and again.

Although Zixi seems to have mediocre aptitude...But Chong Zi knows that Zixi actually contains huge energy.

And...has an interesting soul.

"Okay, then provide me with your pills." Chong Zi said, "As many as there are, Ting Yulou can ask for as many as you want."

"However, you can't interfere with how I sell these pills." Chong Zi said, "Besides selling them yourself, you can't provide them to other organizations."

"it is good……"

"We divide it into three or seven." Chong Zi said.

"Maybe four..." Ling Zixi was interrupted by Chong Zi before he could say the word "six".

"You are seven and I am three."

This……

Ling Zixi never expected that what Chong Zi said was that she would get [-]% of the share.Although the pill was made by himself, Tingyulou only took [-]%, which is really kind.

"Any other questions?" Chong Zi asked with a smile.

Ling Zixi shook her head.

Chong Zi clapped her hands, and Lan Ting came forward, holding a roll of paper tied with a red string in her hand.

"In that case, let's sign a contract."

"Contract...contract?" Ling Zixi didn't expect that in ancient times, business also had to sign a contract. Is this the same as the contract on the earth?

"Yeah." Chong Zi brought Ling Zixi to the table beside him, and laid out the contract, "Take a look, what do you think is not good?"

Ling Zixi's eyes were not on the contract immediately, but on a pair of calligraphy and painting on the table.

The rain scene in that painting is almost as real. With just one glance, Ling Zixi feels as if he is in the rain.

There is also that word, the pen is powerful, soul-stirring, carefree and unrestrained, full of coquettishness.

"Huh?" Chong Zi gently reminded Ling Zixi.

Only then did Ling Zixi come to her senses. Looking at the content of the contract, it was mainly what was said just now. Apart from selling by herself, Ling Zixi could only provide Tingyulou with supplies. In addition, Tingyulou has the right to sell independently and share The problem.

"Is there a problem?"

"No." Ling Zixi shook her head.

From this paper contract, it can be seen that Chong Zi is a decisive and meticulous person.

Ling Zixi appreciates this character very much.

"No...then sign it." Chong Zi whispered in Ling Zixi's ear.

"it is good……"

Chong Zi took the brush and handed it to Ling Zixi. Ling Zixi held the brush, and the two dots of water on which the word "Ling" was written suddenly jammed.

I...don't know how to write calligraphy.

so awkward.

But Chong Zi was looking at her, Ling Zixi could only bite the bullet and write his name.

The handwriting was crooked, like a dog crawling, Ling Zixi felt like he couldn't see it.

When writing the word "Xi", Ling Zixi just closed his eyes and wrote the ugly three-point water, Chong Zi chuckled lightly, and held Ling Zixi's hand: "The word should be written like this..."

Ling Zixi felt that Chong Zi's fingertips were slightly cool, and led herself to finish writing Xi's characters.

Although three o'clock water is ugly, the whole character is extremely elegant under the influence of heavy purple.

Ling Zixi suddenly withdrew his hand, but looking at Chong Zi's indifferent expression, it seemed that he had overreacted...

They are all men, teaching myself to write a word seems to be nothing...

"Lord, I have one more thing..." Ling Zixi hurriedly said, remembering the blood ganoderma.

"tell me the story."

"I heard that the landlord has blood ganoderma, and Zixi wants to buy it..." Ling Zixi paused, "I wonder if the landlord can bear the pain and give up his love?"

Chong Zi smiled slightly: "Yes, but I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"Every time you come to listen to Yulou's supply, I will teach you how to learn calligraphy until the day you learn it." Chong Zi said, "I will give you the blood ganoderma."

"Can't you buy...?"

"No."

"Why do you want to teach me calligraphy?"

"Probably because I want to find someone to kill time." Chong Zi said slowly, looking at the rain curtain outside the bamboo building.

"...Okay." Ling Zixi agreed, Chong Zi's calligraphy was a dragon's snake, and speaking of it, he actually earned it himself, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

I really need to learn to write, so I don't have to be laughed at by Xiaoli.

There will be many places where I will use writing in the future, and it is imperative to learn calligraphy.

It is really a blessing to have a calligraphy that everyone is willing to teach themselves.

"By the way, and... I would like to ask Ting Yulou to help me pay attention to some information..." Ling Zixi said, remembering the children's poison.

Chong Zi stretched out her slender index finger: "Only discuss business once a day, this is the rule of Ting Yu Lou."

"But..." Ling Zixi said anxiously.This thing is really important.

"But." Chong Zi looked at Ling Zixi's expression, "I can make an exception once."

"Why...why?" Ling Zixi asked in a daze.

"I like it." Chong Zi said lightly.

Ling Zixi looked at Chong Zi's expression and understood that Chong Zi was the one and only existence in Ting Yulou.

According to the rules of Yulou, Chong Zi has the final say.

"Go ahead."

"I want Tingyulou to help me inquire about the whereabouts of Phoenix Yu, Qilinjia, and Xuesrui..."

"it is good……"

……

After Ling Zixi left.At night, a man in white appeared in the bamboo building.

Chong Zi sat beside the easel, writing non-stop, the painting was Ling Zixi today.

"Zixi, he's mine." Bai Moheng said behind Chong Zi.

"Oh?" Chong Zi stood up, turned around, her thin lips curled up slightly, "I'm just teaching him how to write, and you're interested?"

"Don't get so close to Zixi..."

"I want to teach him calligraphy, how can I not be close?"

"..." Bai Moheng looked at Chong Zi, "I want you to investigate, how is it?"

"You want me to investigate, but it's the way of heaven." Chong Zi raised his head, his voice was a little cold like that of Bai Moheng, "how can it be so easy to spy on the way of heaven?"

"It's been three months..."

"Three months, even if it is three years." Chong Zi whispered, "Maybe there is no progress."

"but……"

The expressions of the two were solemn, and they recalled the days when Bai Moheng returned to the Bai family three months ago.

That day, Bai Moheng and Jiang Ying stood on the roof with contemplative expressions.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ying asked.

Bai Moheng usually wouldn't show such an expression, unless something very important happened.

"I think there is something..." Bai Moheng looked at the silver moon in the sky, "It doesn't seem right."

"No?" Jiang Ying asked suspiciously.

Bai Moheng looked down at his hands: "I seem...shouldn't ignore the children, let alone do this to Zixi."

"There are some things I should have thought of."

Jiang Ying immediately understood what Bai Moheng meant.

With Bai Moheng's rigorous character, he shouldn't have misunderstood Zixi for so long, shouldn't have thought that because of his disregard, what kind of treatment Zixi and the children would receive, and shouldn't, the children have been poisoned for so many years without knowing it!

It's not to excuse Bai Moheng...but something is really wrong.

Bai Moheng looked at the night sky, and uttered two words: "The Way of Heaven."