I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"Is no one eating? I'm full." Ling Xiao put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Small……"

"Hey blind man, what are you standing there for? Want some more food? This place is pretty good." Ling Xiao seemed to have just noticed him and reached out to greet him.

Seeing that his little scheme had failed, Hei Xiazi sat down as well. Ling Xiao ordered him a stir-fried green pepper with pork and four ounces of rice.

After taking only two bites, Ling Xiao said, "If it's dirty, just throw it away."

Hei Xiazi raised his head and saw that Ling Xiao's gaze was fixed on Xie Yuhua, who was wiping clothes. He looked a little stunned and a little aggrieved, then looked back down and started picking at the rice in his hand.

He barely ate any of the stir-fried pork with chili peppers that came later, but he finished all the rice in his bowl.

The meal was unpleasant. As they were leaving, Hei Xiazi stopped Ling Xiao, pulled him aside, and asked him privately, "Young Master, are you disgusted with the blind man? Why are you so cold to him? Young Master, touch the blind man's heart, it hurts so much."

As Hei Xiazi spoke, he actually took Ling Xiao's hand and placed it against his heart. Hei Xiazi's leather jacket was open, and he was wearing only a tank top underneath. His burning skin, along with the rise and fall of his chest, was pressed directly against Ling Xiao's palm.

Ling Xiao withdrew his hand and asked, "Did you specifically call me here just to talk about this?"

"Ah! This is a huge matter. When the young master asked Master Hua to throw away the clothes that the blind man touched, the young master had no idea how heartbroken the blind man was. The blind man didn't even eat properly. The blind man didn't care, so the young master has to make it up to him."

"Tsk tsk, look at him, look at him, young master's icy expression. Come here, blind man, you're hot. Let blind man warm you up, you won't feel cold anymore." Black Bear pulled at his clothes to wrap Ling Xiao up.

Ling Xiao took a step back and said bluntly, "Alright, I'm just unhappy that you always cry when you greet me. It's not a good omen, and I don't like it."

"Young Master, you should have said so earlier. Next time, the blind man..." Ling Xiao left before he could finish speaking.

"A hidden weapon!" Before he had taken more than a few steps, Black Bear had something in his mouth. When he took it off, he saw that it was a bank card. He immediately said, "Young master is generous! You can have more of these hidden weapons."

"Actually, the blind man doesn't really want that much money," Black Bear muttered regretfully behind Ling Xiao. Luckily, the young master couldn't hear anything.

The plan was decided very suddenly. After lunch, the group decided to move from the villa back to the courtyard house. It was Hei Xiazi's first time here, and the three of them were busy packing their things, so they told him to just wander around by himself.

They came with nothing, but after only a few days, they were carrying lots of bags and packages when they were about to leave.

"Young Master can play the violin?" As they were packing up, Black Bear spotted a violin in the corner.

This violin looks very valuable, so why doesn't it even have a dust bag? Black Bear blew off the dust that had accumulated on it and played it a few times to test the sound.

The sound wasn't bad, but it sounded muffled, not as crisp as it should be. Hei Xiazi found a piece of paper and wiped the violin clean. He then looked around for violin oil or rosin, but the violin seemed to have been abruptly abandoned there, all alone with only the bow for company.

Given the young master's personality, he would never leave his beloved zither here. Could it be that this doesn't belong to him?

After wiping the bow, Hei Xiazi noticed some dark spots on it that he couldn't remove no matter how hard he tried, resembling oxidized, aged bloodstains found in tombs.

Hei Xiazi swung the bow in his right hand at the air, and the bow hair snapped completely...