How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"Save, save people? Sir, why should we save strangers? What if that person is a bad guy and repays kindness with hatred? ⊙▽⊙"

"Sir, you'd better be careful when you go out." Xiaolu almost showed a rejection on his face.

"I, your young master, am kind and compassionate. How could I possibly stand by and watch someone die without helping? Xiaolu, it's good to be vigilant, but... I have so many guards around me."

"If that person has bad intentions, and the guards can't even handle this, then what's the point of having them? This is a test for you."

"Xiaolu, you won't let the young master down, right?"

This trip was indeed not in vain.

Song Wenjing finished a task, relaxed his body, and then fainted again the next moment.

Xiaolu: “………….” What else could he say?

Seeing Song Wenjing faint, Xiaolu's cerebellum atrophied. He frantically shouted, "Ahhhh?! Master...someone come..."

He knew it, he knew it would be like this, but the young master still had the leisure to come out for a stroll.

This is simply a punishment for myself. I live in fear every day. It’s really unbearable to live like this (｀Δ′)!

However, he skillfully helped Song Wenjing up and quickly called the doctor outside to come in.

In the second before passing out, Song Wenjing felt as if the world was turning upside down and he hated his weak body.

He hadn't experienced any kind of stimulation before, he was just completing a task and relaxing. He was even able to faint, which was incredible (；一_一).

……

"Sir, that man has been recuperating in the mansion for half a month. Why hasn't he left yet? The day before yesterday, I gave him some silver, but he didn't say a word."

"He doesn't even have a word of gratitude, sir. Why did you give him the money?" Xiaolu complained to Song Wenjing while giving him a massage.

Even a fool could see the discontent on his face.

"Perhaps he's rather introverted, alone, and... ahem, he's also lost his memory. Giving him some silver would be a good deed."

When the man woke up, he said he had lost his memory and said nothing else. Song Wenjing didn't ask any more questions and asked the doctor to treat him.

When he saw the man, he knew that he was the ghost in the tomb, the ghost who looked at him with excitement.

I don’t know who Xiaolu learned this massage technique from, but it is quite useful.

"Ok."

……

"Sir, it's windy outside, you should go back inside."

As Song Wenjing walked out the door, a voice sounded beside him. He paused and turned his head to look.

The man looked to be in his 30s, dressed in black with only his eyes visible.

"Is that you? It's too boring in the house, I came out for a walk."

"...Well, Xiaolu said that the wind is strong now and you can't go out. It would be terrible if you catch a cold." An Yi said stubbornly.

He had only seen the young master once, and that was when he woke up. The young master, wrapped in fox fur, looked at him at the door and left.

Song Wenjing chuckled and didn't argue much. He slowly turned around and was about to enter the house when he was supported by the man.

Seeing Song Wenjing turn around to look at him, the man said a little uncomfortably: "I was afraid you would fall." The young man's body was very fragile, so fragile that he seemed like he would fall down if a gust of cold wind blew.

It must be well protected (?▽?).

Entering the house, Song Wenjing was lying on the bed, and asked in confusion: "Why do you call yourself a slave? I never told you to be a slave of the Song family."

"Your injuries are almost healed. People who practice martial arts are indeed in good health."

An Yi knelt on the ground and said, "I have lost my memory and have nowhere to go. I beg you to take me in. I am willing to serve you like a slave for the rest of my life."

"If one day I have second thoughts, you don't have to worry about killing me with a single blow. To be honest, I remember that I am a martial artist."

"I remember every move clearly, but I've forgotten where I belong and my name. My mind is completely blank, and I only remember my martial arts skills."

"I beg you to give me a name, sir!" Everything will be fine if it disappears into thin air.

"You..." Song Wenjing coughed lightly, "Then let's do as you say. Your salary will be the same as Xiaolu's. Just change into a guard's uniform and follow me."

"Let's call him Gong Yi."

"Yes, I thank you for your kindness."

……

[Host, you are the master, why are you afraid of them? (?_?)]

[Why do you have to sneak around to find the villain? People who don't know might think you're having an affair.]

Song Wenjing paused as he crawled through the dog hole. "It's like those two have installed radar on me. As soon as I leave the bedroom, they come over and tell me."

"If I'm not more careful, I'll be losing my wife." He said as he crawled out.

The bustling market was filled with laughter. He asked uncertainly, "System, do you think the villain will really appear here? (//?//)"

"What if he goes somewhere else? I'm telling you, my body is like Lin Daiyu's right now. If I can't find the villain, I'll get so angry that I kill him. You'll be held responsible."

system:[………….]

[I know, I know! Host, don't worry, the villain will definitely appear before you. What you need to consider now is how to encounter the villain so that you don't appear to have any ulterior motives.]

[The villain is the emperor. Emperors are generally suspicious. If you don't act like a villain properly, they might think you are one of the enemies.]

[One slap in the face would break all your bones.]

The system's voice seemed to be gloating, and it seemed like it was enjoying the fun, which made Song Wenjing speechless.

"Shut up, you don't even expect anything good from me. But I think this villain is pretty good, and he hasn't done anything harmful to the people."

In Song Wenjing's mind, a villain is a person with a very good temper, who can calm down immediately after being coaxed when angry.

As good-tempered as a rabbit!

[You only see him as good now. Halfway through the story, the villain suddenly wants to take over the world. Villains are just like that. Once they think of something, they immediately act on it.]

[You can imagine what will happen during this period? That would be fine, but the villain actually wants to live forever.]

[He captured many young boys and girls as medicine inducements. His cruelty is beyond your imagination. Otherwise, the protagonist wouldn't have betrayed him.]

After the system finished speaking, Song Wenjing stood there motionless without saying a word. If you didn't know better, you would think he was under a spell.

"Host, what's wrong? Is your body failing again? Oh my goodness, your body is even more fragile than Lin Daiyu's."

"There's no one around you right now, what are you going to do? I finally understand Xiaolu's fear and anxiety."

[Ahhhh…!]