I'm the man with the outline [Transmigration Book]

"I want to hear your explanation. I always feel that I should believe you." Su Che entered the dungeon, with a two-finger-wide white silk tied around his head, dressed in plain white linen, with two bruises under his eyes.

"Today is the day of my father's burial, do you have anything to say to me?"

explain what?You have lost your father, and I can never let you lose your mother again.

Yan Xing pursed his lips: "I didn't say a single false word that day. If I lied to you, I would die a terrible death, and my soul would be trapped in Zhushan, unable to reincarnate."

This is the most vicious curse for oneself, not only talking about this life, but also talking about the afterlife.

Silence, deathly silence.

Yan Xing's hair brushed Su Che's right cheek, he looked up at the long sword that was automatically unsheathed in Su Che's waist, and said calmly: "You have murderous intentions towards me."

That sword was forged by Yan Xing himself for Su Che, when Su Che was still young, Yan Xing held his hand and engraved the name of the sword on the hilt stroke by stroke.

Jun Yu.Yan Xing hoped that he would be like a gentleman like white jade.The situation of casting swords is like yesterday, but people's hearts are already different.

Su Che said: "If I do these things to you, can you forgive me?"

Yan Xing sighed: "Of course it's impossible."

Su Che pushed the sword back into the scabbard and said, "I can't wait, I can't wait..."

Can't wait for something?

Yan Xing listened attentively, but Su Che didn't say that. A disciple hurriedly came outside: "Master, the group of people outside came to the door again, and they kept making noise."

Su Che frowned tightly: "Aren't you annoying? Didn't you just leave two days ago?"

The disciple said: "It's because of the previous incident, they are counting on us this time."

Su Che was so impatient, he lifted up his robe and left, fortunately seeing him leave, he lay down again, lying on the bed in a daze.

After lying down for a while, the wound on my wrist began to ache again.He raised his wrist to take a look, but when he turned around, he saw Mrs. Su who was looking outside.Mrs. Su didn't bring a maid by her side this time, she was holding a child in her arms, which was inexplicably funny against her splinted leg.

Mrs. Su was also dressed in plain clothes, but she was also clean and tidy, with a touch of makeup on her cheeks. She limped to Yan Xing's side, hugged the child and said nothing.

Yan Xing stared at the wall, he looked at the mottled mold spots growing on the wall, mixed with green and brown, very much like his future life.

Mrs. Su hesitated and said, "They came up again, this time I think..."

Yan Xing said: "Mrs. Su, I can help you once but not twice or three times. I advise Mrs. Su to clean up the house and see who is talking outside."

"Just clear those people out, and don't come here to upset me."

Madam Su sighed quietly: "It's too late."

She took out a letter from her bosom: "This letter is everything between you and me, I will put it in my bedroom, and one day I will return your innocence."

Yan Xing said: "It doesn't matter, I did it willingly, so who can blame me? What's more, when the truth comes out, I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Mrs. Su supported the edge of the bed and slowly knelt down: "I just ask you one more thing, take Su Yi away, and I will cover for you two."

"I'm afraid there will be trouble ahead. At least one of Lizhusu's two children must survive, and at least one bloodline must be left for Lizhusu."

Yan Xing looked at Su Yi who was still a baby. Su Yi was sleeping soundly with his fists clenched, completely unaware that his fate was about to change.

Yan Xing turned his face away, Madam Su stepped forward and hugged his knee: "Please, take him away, so that we can really put all our eggs in one basket."

Su Yi was awakened by his mother's crying, he opened his mouth to cry, but Mrs. Su put a sleeping spell on him and fell asleep again.

Yan Xing agreed to this matter, he held the child in his left hand, and left from the back mountain.

Seeing Yan Xing leave, Shi Qing grabbed Meng Rugui and was about to follow, Meng Rugui shook his head at him: "You stay."

Shi Qing said: "Master, this illusion is so big, what if the two of us get separated?"

Meng Rugui said, "I won't get separated."

He stretched out his right hand, and a red thread crawled out of his wrist. The red thread seemed to be alive. It tentatively climbed onto Shi Qing's wrist, and then he held Shi Qing tightly and refused to let go.

Meng Rugui looked at the red line and said a little uncomfortable, "Go."

After hearing Meng Rugui's words, the red thread automatically broke into two halves, one half was retracted, and the other half was wrapped around Shi Qing's right wrist.

Meng Rugui said: "When you want to find me, just pat your wrist, and it will guide you to my side. As long as the soul is still there, you can find me."

After saying this, Meng Rugui left with Yan Xing, and Shi Qing stayed in Lizhushan.

Shi Qing followed Mrs. Su to her room. Mrs. Su endured the pain of a broken leg, and put the letter in her hand in her closet.She didn't need the help of those maids this time, and limped to the front of the hall by herself.

Before leaving, she deliberately glanced at the mirror and stroked the begonia on her temples.

Shi Qing firmly remembered the location of the letter, which was evidence for him to clear Yan Xing of his charges.

The author has something to say: After correcting a few typos, my chapter is finally released, happy