The villain has been playing badly for ten years

When investigating a case, routine questioning is of course necessary, but Hua Jianbai was so domineering that he didn't even show up for dinner.

The chef in the palace was a skilled chef who was found with great difficulty. His delicious dishes were so delicious that they could be smelled from miles away.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Ning Xiusu felt that they might be wasted.

But Pu Boyu didn't pretend to be in a good mood. He seemed to have turned into a glutton and wanted to eat the table. His eating manners were really worrying.

He smacked his lips and said, "Oh, without my aunt getting angry at me during today's meal, the food tasted so good."

"From what you said, your aunt was like this before she traveled through time?"

Ning Xiusu made a small talk.

"Of course not." Pu Boyu, who rarely met someone to complain with, put down his chopsticks and added:

"You don't know, ever since she became a man, she's been moody, just like that...menopause."

When Ning Xiusu heard this, the frustrated figure of Hanami appeared in his mind.

"Indeed, some."

"If my aunt had been more gentle, she wouldn't have been in such a state until now."

“—Who—menopause!”

A cold voice came from behind them. The two of them turned around suddenly and saw Hua Jianbai's eyes were cold and his face was as dark as a stone.

Pu Boyu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other, so he walked away with his bowl and chopsticks.

Ning Xiusu reacted and was about to stand up, but Hua Jianbai took advantage of the situation and put his hand on his shoulder, pushing him back with great force.

"Hiss...what are you doing?"

He fell back into the chair, grimacing in pain, but didn't dare move.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Hua Jianbai grabbed the armrest of the chair and moved closer, looking arrogant and domineering.

"I'm helping you investigate the case out of kindness, and it's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you're actually trying to gossip about me like a gossipmonger!"

"Isn't it your nephew who stated the facts? What does it have to do with me?"

"Bah, you're such a hopeless villain! You're nothing but a good-for-nothing! You've even led my nephew astray!"

Hua Jianbai was just looking for trouble, and Ning Xiusu was angry when he heard that.

"Hua, don't you know that I always give in to you? Don't push your luck."

Hanamiba, the white Japanese, was already angry, and as if taking advantage of the situation, he stepped on the other person's chair, landing squarely in the gap between his legs.

"I've already set myself up, what can you do to me?"

Ning Xiusu was startled by his action, and looked at him with his usual cold expression:

"Hana Jianbai, you are committing an offense."

Hanamibai's tone was cold and hard, seeming extremely rude.

"If you offend your superiors, then offend your superiors!"

"Do you always want this position?"

He spoke expressionlessly, but his fingers climbed up the other person's ankles and pulled hard, and Hua Jianbai fell towards him.

Suddenly, I smelled the cold sweet pine under the snow and frost, and the slightly astringent smell of the dry ink on the pen.

"Are you a pervert?"

Hua Jianbai was provoked and kicked the chair over with force.

Ning Xiusu's body was unstable, and the tables and chairs were knocked over with him. In such a busy schedule, he was afraid of getting covered in leftover food and dirt.

He grabbed with his hands in panic, not knowing what he was holding. Hua Jianbai only felt his waist tighten and his feet began to slip.

Just as they were about to fall into the leftovers together, Hua Jianbai unexpectedly spun 180 degrees on the ground and stood still in a very graceful posture.

Maybe the movement was too big, and with a "hiss", the belt was pulled off.

The embroidered gold flower collar spread out in the wind, revealing the slender lines of her abdominal skin. Beneath her underwear, her legs were frost-white and tender.

"Crack."

Pu Boyu was outside the door and his chopsticks fell.

In his eyes, this scene formed a very funny and extremely unbearable picture.

……

Ning Xiusu was stunned for a moment, still holding half of the belt in his hand, and his eyes happened to fall on the naked area.

There was a faint mark on the other person's lower abdomen, which was faintly visible through the extremely thin underwear.

Does he have a mark on his body too?

When Hanamibai saw him staring at a certain place without blinking, his pretty face flushed red. Based on his soul attributes, he slapped him in the face without saying a word.

Ning Xiusu was unable to dodge in time, and suddenly saw stars, had tinnitus, and even had a bleeding mouth.

He really couldn't stand Hanamibai's temper and scolded him angrily.

"You've gone crazy enough!"

Hua Jianbai had never seen him lose his temper, and was stunned for a moment by the scolding. He seemed to have been wronged, his eyes turned red, and tears came out when he blinked his almond-shaped eyes.

Seeing this, Pu Boyu didn't dare to continue watching the show and disappeared without a trace.

"Not...you?"

Ning Xiusu realized that Hua Jianbai was really crying, and his temper was gone. Unexpectedly, Hua Jianbai wiped away a tear and uttered a few words from between his teeth: "...Asshole."

Suddenly, he felt his chest sink, a force that nearly dislocated his internal organs. Ning Xiusu stumbled a few steps and fell into the remaining vegetable soup.

Hua Jianbai didn't seem to expect that he couldn't avoid it at all.

Ning Xiusu hadn't expected that he would be so cruel. Although he was trying to endure the pain, he still couldn't hide the pain on his face. He wiped the corner of his mouth and found that there was some blood.

"You damn villain, you're a spiritual practitioner. I only used less than 10% of my strength. Stop blackmailing me!"

Although Hua Jianbai said this, he was still panicked for a moment and quickly reached out to feel his pulse.

Although the person was not seriously injured, Ning Xiusu still asked coldly, "Why is the mark on your body the same as the one in the file?"

"You doubt me again!"

Hanami's apology immediately disappeared, and he wanted to kick him again. He didn't do it, but he was furious.

"You're so angry, are you unable to explain, or are you feeling guilty?"

"you shut up!"

Hua Jianbai glared at him fiercely and turned to leave.

Ning Xiusu looked at himself covered in grease and returned to his bedroom in dejection.

He bathed, changed his clothes, and wiped the ointment in front of the bronze mirror to loosen the bruises. Looking at the red marks on his face and the bruises on his chest, he was really puzzled.

No... this person is simply violent.

The next day was Guimao Day.

In the early morning, the sun's rays floated in the sky, and a thin mist like gauze covered the courtyard, which then poured into the east wing through the window lattices.

It is said that the assassin left some clues when he committed the crime that day. Du Gui knocked on the door, entered the room and presented the green steel arrow.

"Your Highness, a few blacksmith shops can't make this kind of arrow. It's not from the Jianghu. The assassin must not be an ordinary bandit."

This was not useful information. Ning Xiusu's eyes moved to the tail of the arrow, where there were three flower buds engraved on the pattern.

This is because they are afraid that others will not guess that it was done by the Three Flowers Temple.

But the Three Flowers Temple had already collapsed along with the mountaintop. He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Now go make a copy of this sign and print it in Yue'er Lane."

"Ah, why?"

Ning Xiusu simply said, "Do as I say."

Then he led a group of people and ambushed in the haystack. There was usually no one in the quiet streets. About an hour later, a dark shadow appeared stealthily.

As expected, the communication method of the Three Flowers Temple has not changed for thousands of years and is still the same as in the novel.

The man was wrapped in black cloth, with his head uncovered. The guards quickly grabbed him and held him down.

"Variables, variables again."

The man seemed a little crazy and started shouting as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Using such an old-fashioned signal, what's the Three Flower Temple up to?"

The strange man with the black cloth on his head disappeared after hearing the sound. He looked around and said angrily: "Want to know? I won't tell you!"

"Just because you don't tell me doesn't mean I can't find out."

Ning Xiusu then walked out from the shadows, reached out and pulled off the black cloth.

What caught my eye was a face without any facial features, and the skin was as rough as crystal or crumpled paper.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a human...

"It's neither human nor monster, and it's not the work of magic." Ning Xiu frowned, not seeing any clues.

"You'd better let me...me go, otherwise you will become the enemy of my Lord!"

He suddenly stuttered, and the crystals on his head began to peel off.

"My Lord?" Ning Xiusu was very interested. "What is that?"

"I...I won't tell you!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. The real Three Flower Temple no longer exists. You are just a bunch of imposters."

"I am acting on behalf of my Lord. Sooner or later, I will eliminate variables like you!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the man turned into dust, leaving only a pile of clothes.

“It’s spiritual practice!”

The group of guards all looked panicked. You know, there are spiritual practitioners and martial practitioners in the world. Martial practitioners focus on using martial arts to enter the Tao and cultivate internal strength, while spiritual practitioners focus on taking the spirit into the body and making good use of magic.

In the Great Yan Kingdom in the Eastern Wilderness, martial arts are valued and most people practice martial arts. Only in the western border, far beyond the Shuhai Sea, is spiritual practice prevalent.

These guards have never seen the world, so when they encounter something difficult to explain, they naturally blame the spiritual practitioners.

But Ning Xiusu didn't think so. At this time, Pu Boyu arrived in a hurry.

"Uncle, I heard you caught the assassin. Did you catch him?"

Ning Xiusu pointed at the pile of clothes and said, "It's the same as what we found in the Sanhua Secret Room."

He scratched his head and asked again: "So, are we still going to Wuzipo today?"

"I don't know if Dan Yulang has anything to do with these things, but of course I have to go and meet him. But, where is Hua Jianbai?"

"Well...my aunt is being stubborn and says she wants to go to the rouge shop instead of Wuzipo."

If you don’t want to go, then don’t go. Who are you trying to scare?

Pu Boyu was loyal and said in a heroic and confident manner: "Uncle villain, I will go with you."