little couple

At the dinner table, the short fat man with a happy smile on his face sat at the main seat, Zuo Wuxun sat on the left, and Ning Yin sat on the right with a remorseful face.

Zuo Wuxun really had trouble with himself.

If I had known this before, I shouldn't have accepted this order because Humpty's current house originally belonged to the Ning family, otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a dilemma.

Zuo Wuxun is best at observing words and expressions. If it was normal, he would have noticed that something was wrong with Ning Yin who was sitting across from him, and he could even tell through clues that the other party was easy to pass. But he is absent-minded now, so he didn't notice anything.

Naturally, he missed the first time to notice the strangeness of the other party.

After dinner, Humpty Humpty took the initiative to lend the house and the housekeeper to them first, and then left the house in a hurry with a few maids and servants. He didn't mind leaving two strangers alone at home.

Ning Yin asked the housekeeper to return her medicine basket, and then asked the housekeeper to lead the way to the Humpty Dumpty's bedroom, waiting for the arrival of Haishi.

Just two steps away, Zuo Wuxun followed him at a distance.

Ning Yin didn't want to talk to the other party at first, but he couldn't hold back his mouth, so he opened his mouth: "Sword Casting Sect has never been involved in personal enmity, the third son is so blatant, don't you worry about Sect Master Zuo blaming him?"

Zuo Wuxun's temper is generally recognized as good, gentle and refined, he never argues with others, and never strives to be competitive, so even when Ning Yin said such words with guns and sticks, Zuo Wuxun's attitude was still gentle : "But it's a matter of life and death, who can ignore it."

Ning Yin chuckled: "The third son is thinking about the life and death of others? Or is it because he wants to end Ning Yin with his own hands?"

Zuo Wuxun said with a normal expression: "If Ning Yin intends to kill people, I will do justice for the heavens."

Ning Yin's eyes turned cold, but her words didn't change, she still said with a casual smile: "Then the son of the Ning family really loves the wrong person."

Zuo Wuxun didn't speak, and Ning Yin didn't ask for trouble anymore, so as not to make himself uncomfortable.

And even without Zuo Wuxun's words, Ning Yin had already fully realized that his infatuation for more than two years was just wishful thinking before he was on the verge of death half a year ago. It's just a joke.

But even though his heart had long since died, even though he knew that Zuo Wuxun didn't have himself in his heart, Ning Yin still said these words unwillingly.

The tall and thin housekeeper ignored them and brought them to the short fat man's bedroom. As soon as they entered, Ning Yin's face turned dark.

This bedroom is a yard that only generations of Ning family heads are qualified to live in. It was supposed to be a quiet and elegant courtyard, but after being moved in by the short fat man, it was tossed with gaudy, luxurious and vulgar, unsightly. .

Zuo Wuxun's footsteps also paused, and his eyebrows quickly skipped a trace of ridicule.

Ning Yin clasped his hands in front of him, leaning against the doorframe, with the medicine basket just brought by the maid at his feet, looking foolish: "Your master is really discerning, this nice other courtyard, unexpectedly It can be done like this."

The butler turned a deaf ear: "The two knights are free, the old slave will step down first, and you can talk about anything." After speaking, he hurried away with his maid.

In the bedroom, there are only Zuo Wuxun who is looking around, and Ning Yin who is humming a little song and playing with herbs.

After Zuo Wuxun finished checking, he turned around, only to find that Ning Yin had already fallen asleep soundly on the tea table.He subconsciously stepped lightly, and after a while, Zuo Wuxun walked to Ning Yin's side, his eyes, which were always gentle, were filled with coldness at this moment.

This person is so concerned about Ning Yin's affairs, could it be that he has other plans?

But the current Zuo Wuxun could never have imagined that the man in front of him whose voice and appearance were thousands of miles different from Ning Yin himself was actually Ning Yin; Ning Yin, who is ignorant, is actually very proficient in disguise.

After about half an hour, there was a light sound on the eaves.

Ning Yin suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Zuo Wuxun standing beside him holding a long sword, the sword reflected a cold light in the darkness.

"He's here." Zuo Wu said without looking back, holding the hilt of his sword, he went out along the corner of the wall, probably found the uninvited guest.

Ning Yin yawned, he chased him out, and just outside the courtyard, he saw tiles flying together on the roof, under the moonlight, he saw two figures fighting, swords and swords, their martial arts were clearly equal.

Ding--

"Zuo Wuxun, it's actually you!" The man in black said angrily, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't hear the original sound, but his voice was extremely angry: "I'm going to kill you today!"

Zuo Wuxun turned sideways, blocked the opponent's sword with his long sword, raised his sword eyebrows, and said firmly: "You are not Ning Yin!"

The man in black mocked: "Of course I'm not him."

Ning Yin, who was watching the excitement in the courtyard, heard the words and sneered, no matter how down-and-out he is, Ning Yin would never be a thief in this dark clothes.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a dark blue object suddenly thrown in front of him. Ning Yin reached out to catch it, but saw it was a sachet. His face darkened, and he was about to throw it away, but suddenly found that the sachet looked... familiar.

Isn't this the sachet he lost two years ago?How could it be here... Could it be that Zuo Wuxun picked it up, but why did Zuo Wuxun keep it until now?

When Ning Yin was thinking wildly, the sachet in his hand was snatched away. He was stunned, but found that Zuo Wuxun had already stood in front of him at some point.

"What about people?"

Only then did Ning Yin realize that the fight was over, and the little thief in night clothes had disappeared.

Zuo Wuxun: "Run away."

Seeing that he put away the sachet and was about to leave, Ning Yin felt more and more doubts in her heart. She chased after her and asked, "Your sachet has been in the style for several years, and it's not fashionable anymore. Why haven't you changed it?"

Zuo Wuxun frowned, probably because he was disgusted by Ning Yin's sudden question, but he didn't say much, he just said perfunctorily: "My friend Brother Hu gave it to me."

However, Ning Yin remembered clearly that the sachet belonged to him, but he didn't remember giving it to others, let alone the Hu family.

Ning Yin said directly: "This sachet is filled with medicinal herbs unique to the Ning family. The genius doctor Ning has never been on good terms with the Humen Security Bureau. How could they give it to the Humen Security Bureau?"

Zuo Wuxun froze, he turned around abruptly, and said sharply: "You said it belonged to the Ning family!?"

...Could it be possible that I can still misidentify my own things?

When Ning Yin was yelled at by him, he felt very disgusted, and even his tone was much worse: "It's just a broken sachet, can I still lie to you? If you don't believe it, feel free to look it up."

The smile on Zuo Wuxun's face completely dissipated, he squeezed the sachet in his hand tightly, his mood fluctuated violently.

When Ning Yin noticed something, he said bluntly: "It seems that someone borrowed something from the Ning family to present flowers to the third young master. Tsk, thank you for being a treasure."

He wanted to say something more, to relieve his anger, but he saw Zuo Wu walking away without looking back, his back was very heartless.

Ning Yin was suffocated, he went into the house and carried out his medicine basket, then climbed over the wall and walked home by moonlight.

Forging Sword Sect.

Zuo Wuxun was sitting in a round chair, his eyes were usually gentle and harmless, but at this moment there was a frosty murderous intent.

Two attendants pushed the door and entered, they said in unison: "What do you want to order, Young Master?"

Zuo Wuxun threw the sachet on the round table, but his eyes only looked at the candles on the round table: "Damn, whose is this sachet?"

Both of these two attendants have been with Zuo Wuxun for many years, they were supposed to be loyal and trustworthy subordinates, but now because of a sachet, Zuo Wuxun became murderous towards one of them.

The entourage knelt on the ground with a "bang", sweat pouring down from nervousness, he didn't dare to hide anything: "Yes, it's Ning Yin's."

Another follower, Southeast's eyes widened, did things lie back then?

Zuo Wuxun didn't change his face: "Then who told you to lie to me that this sachet is from Hu Xingming?"

Sensing Zuo Wuxun's anger, Dongxi burst into tears and said: "It's Master Hu, he said that you are tired of Ning Yin's stalking, so you asked your subordinates to hide the truth. Your subordinates know that you and Hu The young master is a good friend, he will not harm you, so this subordinate also..."

Zuo Wuxun said coldly: "Although he is my friend, it is not his turn to make decisions about my affairs."

Dongshi's heart was ashamed, he knew that he had done something irreparable, and he collapsed on the ground all of a sudden, unable to even make a sound.

Zuo Wuxun's face was as frosty as snow, he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Southeast stretched out his hand, directly knocked out the begging thing, and dragged him out. When Dongnan came back, he only heard Zuo Wuxun say:

"Dongnan, go immediately to find out where Ning Yin is now."

Southeast hesitated and said: "After the Ning family sold their ancestral house half a year ago, the Ning family all left Hegui City. At that time, it was already reported that something happened to Ning Yin and others, otherwise the Ning family would not have moved in such a hurry. Let's go. And it's been so long now, I don't know if we can still find Ning Yin's trace..."

"Why, even you have to disobey orders?"

Hearing this, Southeast's heart trembled, and he immediately turned and left to investigate.

But inside the house, Zuo Wuxun looked at the sachet on the round table without blinking, and after a long time, he reached out and grabbed the sachet tightly in his arms.

If he really admitted the wrong person two years ago.

If he really believed in the wrong person two years ago.

If Ning Yin is really dead...

Zuo Wuxun closed his eyes, not daring to think about it, let alone recalling it.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, those black eyes that were always smiling appeared in front of his eyes, and the other party's voice calling himself relaxed and joyful could be faintly heard in his ears.

Bang, bang, bang——

Ning Yin lifted the quilt, full of murderous intent: "Which bastard with no eyes dares to disturb my lucid dream!?"

Dang Gui also came out from the kitchen, with his sleeves rolled up, vicissitudes written all over his wrinkled face, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a fat man with golden light rushing in, shouting: "Jiu Idle knights! Idle knights! Idle knights!!!”

Ning Yin: ...

It turned out to be this chunky melon.

"What are you doing?" Ning Yin stood in the yard with her arms folded in front of her body, and said lazily.

"Ning Yin came to leave a note again," the short fat man cried and said, "No one is protecting me, I'm really afraid of death, I can't sleep well!"

"Forgive me, although the little thief ran away after a few tricks with the third son of Zuo last night, the third son of Zuo still recognized that the little thief was not Ning Yin, but someone else." What happened last night, I was so angry that I didn't sleep well all night, and even dreamed about Zuo Wuxun, so I'm in a very bad mood now.

What's more, this short and fat man is so blind, he came to the door early in the morning and didn't say anything, but he insisted on putting the scapegoat that belonged to others on Ning Yin's head.

The short fat man looked terrified and said, "Isn't it Ning Yin? Who else could it be!?"

Ning Yin said in his heart, I also want to know which guy is carrying my name to commit crimes outside, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at the terrified short fat man, stretched out his hand and said to him: "The four words of spending money to eliminate disasters , Master Jin, you must be clear about it."

Because of Zuo Wuxun's appearance yesterday, Ning Yin forgot to ask for money, but the short fat man came to the door today, so Ning Yin would not be polite.

Humpty Humpty rubbed his hands back, his face full of confusion.

"..." Stingy.