After the mission failed, he and the villain HE

When Wen Qing was assigned to the laundry room, he deeply realized that he had underestimated Jiang Chenmo's wickedness.

After all, he has a fairy world view, so can't he be arranged to do odd jobs in proving grounds, spirit beast gardens and other places?No matter how bad it is, it’s okay to go to the kitchen, why is it the laundry room!

You must know that one of the things he hates to do most in his life is to do laundry!When he was studying and living in school, he could rub out several holes in his underwear by himself!

Moreover, this laundry room is either an aunt or an aunt. The youngest are all 35 and up, and each of them is born in five or three years with thick arms and round waists.Wen Qing stood out of place in it.

The aunts were also very surprised when they saw Wen Qing, and they all put down the pestle in their hands and gathered together. Wen Qing was surrounded by mountains all of a sudden. A little rabbit was thrown among the elephants, making him look extraordinarily frail.

I have to say that the change of personnel was really thorough, even the laundry room was no exception, all of them had new faces.

"Why did such a handsome baby come here?"

"I heard that it turned out to be a death row prisoner who was arranged to come here because of the newlywed wife who saved the lord."

"It is said that he used to be a young master who cultivated immortals!"

In a few words, everyone wentssip about Wen Qing's origins.

It seems that everyone has already acquiesced in the identity of Mrs. Rong Nianyao. Although Jiang Chenmo and Rong Nianyao were never married from the beginning to the end in the book, Rong Nianyao's identity is equivalent to Mrs. Mrs. Rong Nianyao.

"Hello, sisters, my name is Jun Liqing, please take care of me from now on." Wen Qing said with a smile against his conscience.

"Small mouth is so sweet, sister, I will definitely take care of you in the future." A burly aunt said, and patted Wen Qing's back with her big strong hand.

Hearing a dull sound, Wen Qing fell two steps forward, and his back was in burning pain.

Is this damn looking after him or demonstrating to him!With a little more strength, he can slap him and vomit blood!

But seeing how enthusiastic and talkative (gossip) they are, you should be able to find out something from their mouths.

After the greetings were over, everyone returned to their workstations one after another.Wen Qing took the wooden basin and pestle, and was about to wash clothes with everyone, but was stopped by an aunt:

"Looking at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you can't do heavy work. Come wash the Lord's clothes."

Wen Qing, a man of seven feet, is still a cultivator of immortals, but an aunt said that, and he felt extraordinarily ashamed.

And is it really appropriate to hand over Lord Mozun's clothes to a novice like him?

"That's not good, what if I ruin the washing?" Wen Qing said sincerely, countless clothes were lost in his hands before.

"You just need to slow down. Your lord's clothes are delicate and cannot be smashed. You have to wash them carefully," the aunt said.

Wen Qing glanced at the people who were aggressively smashing the clothes, and then at his own thin arms, so it seemed that he had indeed arranged an easy job for him.

Forget it, bet on his [-]% unbreakable rate, as long as he moves lightly, he should be fine.

He took the clothes from the aunt, put clear water in the wooden basin, soaked the clothes, and then put soap in them to scrub gently.

Thinking back when Jiang Chenmo first came to Qing Juetian, he was also thrown into the laundry room to wash his clothes, now it can be regarded as a reciprocal repayment, and it was him who served Jiang Chenmo.

Wen Qing scrubbed and washed the clothes, and asked the aunt next to him pretending to chat: "Sister, how long have you been here?"

"Five years." The aunt beat her clothes.

Wen Qing pretended to be puzzled: "It's really strange, how come the people I meet are all from the past few years, and no one stays for a long time."

The aunt hesitated for a moment, probably thinking that Wen Qing was also Qing Juetian, so she told him that it was not a violation of the regulations, she leaned forward and said in a low voice: "That's because the former people are gone."

"Gone? They were all killed?" It shouldn't be, Jiang Chenmo has no reason to kill these people.

"Not all, I heard that the lord went crazy the night he succeeded to the throne, killed many people, and drove away all the remaining ones."

As expected of an aunt, you dare to talk about Lord Mozun!

However, the matter of Jiang Chenmo's madness is not mentioned in the book or the outline, it is something outside of the original work.

How can a good person go crazy?If that guard was also killed by Jiang Chenmo, wouldn't there be a missing factor that caused Jiang Chenmo's death?In this way, it will also have a certain impact on the main plot.

Sure enough, there are some problems in the plot direction, the key is to figure out why Jiang Chenmo went crazy.

Wen Qing wanted to ask something more, but the aunt was unwilling to say any more, she turned back and continued beating her clothes.hiss.A strange feeling came from his hands, Wen Qing shuddered, and looked at the clothes in his hands, only to see a tear in the black brocade clothes.

Oops!Go big!

The scratch was not big. Seeing that no one else noticed it, Wen Qing quickly stuffed the damaged part underneath, and quietly picked up the other corner and continued rubbing.

hiss.Another trembling voice sounded.There was a big tear in the clothes in his hands.

This dress is too fragile!This is not so fine, it is clearly paper!

Wen Qing quickly stuffed it down again, picked up a sleeve and continued to scrub.

hiss.hiss.hiss.

Ahhh!Paper is not so bullying!Break three holes!There is no mistake! !

Jiang Chenmo has so many clothes, all kinds of magical artifacts and clothes that can control fire and water are countless, so he probably wouldn't care about this ordinary piece of clothing, right?

Wen Qing didn't dare to rub the rest of the clothes, only dared to carefully soak them in water.

After finally finishing the day's work, Wen Qing went back to the servant's room, because he was the only man in the laundry room, so he had only one room.This treatment is much better than other servants who sleep in Datong bunk.

The room is not big, except for a bed, there is basically nothing else, but the environment is much better than the prison cell. Ever since he changed into Jun Liqing's body, he has been sleeping on straw in the cell, and he hasn't been able to sleep well for a long time. I feel it.

But before going to bed, he had to do one more thing - take a bath!

Ever since Jun's family was destroyed and Jun Liqing fell into the hands of the villain, he has been locked in a cell and never had a chance to take a bath. If he hadn't come to Huanyifang to report on his job and asked to change into his uniform, he would not have even No clothes were changed.

His face looks fine, but a thick layer of dust has already accumulated on his body. It may be because Jun's family soaked and took medicine in the past. There is no obvious smell on his body. Smoked many people down.

Wen Qing took a change of servant clothes and went to the bathroom in the laundry room.

When I came outside the bathhouse, I heard the sound of bathing and talking in the distance, Wen Qing was startled suddenly, and then I remembered that because the laundry room is full of women, there is only one bathhouse.

Wait for the aunts to finish washing before going in to wash?Wen Qing suddenly felt extremely entangled in his heart, a little unacceptable, no, it was simply unacceptable!

He remembered that there was a river nearby, let's go there to solve it. Although the water is cooler, it is better than sharing the bathhouse with the aunts.

Wen Qing walked into the mountain forest. It was already late at this time, and the mountain was pitch black. I don't know whether it was because of his memory error or because of the darkness. The river was much farther than he thought, and it was hard to walk in the dark. When he reached the river, he took off his clothes and walked into the river.

The icy cold water made him tremble. The river in this mountain was originally cold, but it became even colder after nightfall.

Bark.Grit your teeth and bear it, hurry up and go back after washing.

After rubbing off the sludge accumulated on his body, Wen Qing felt unprecedentedly relaxed. He didn't know what it was like for a crab to change its shell, but he felt that it was probably like this. A layer of burden was lifted, as if the whole person had regained a new life.

After rubbing his body, he washed his hair again. Although the washing was not very clean because there were no toiletries, Wen Qing was already very satisfied. He was about to go ashore and put on his clothes when he heard footsteps.

At night, who would come here?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Wen Qing hid behind the huge rocks in the water, shrunk in the water, thinking about going ashore after the man left.

When the man walked to the river, he could only see a black shadow under the dark sky, and couldn't see the specific outline clearly. However, for some reason, Wen Qing always felt that this figure was vaguely familiar.

A flame suddenly lit up, Wen Qing was startled, leaning against the rocks, not daring to take a breath.

Relying on the light of the fire, he saw clearly that it was Jiang Chenmo who came, and suddenly felt puzzled, what is Jiang Chenmo doing here at night?

Just when Wen Qing was puzzled, Jiang Chenmo made a behavior that confused him even more. He took out rough and small lanterns from the storage ring, lit the candle in the center of the lantern with the flame from his fingertips, and then Put in water.

what's the situation?Come here at night to set up lanterns?And this lantern is ugly too, the lotus petals are cut thin and wrinkled, at first glance I thought it was a chrysanthemum dyed pink!Which nervous guy made such a crude thing?Could it be Jiang Chenmo himself? !

After the few ugly lanterns were set off, Jiang Chenmo extinguished the flames at his fingertips, and the surroundings became dark again, only the light from the few ugly lanterns drifting with the water.

In this way, those few lights appear more abrupt and uglier, even with the blessing of hazy and dim candlelight, it still makes people feel very unsightly.

Wen Qing somewhat regretted that he didn't cultivate Jiang Chenmo's artistic cells properly, what kind of mess did he make!

After setting off the lanterns, Jiang Chenmo had no intention of leaving. He sat on the boulder by the bank, took out a jug of wine from the storage ring, and drank it by himself.

"Five years, so much time has passed in the blink of an eye," Jiang Chenmo said to himself in a low voice, revealing a trace of lonely emotion, "In the past, you would always take me to set off river lanterns on moon and evening, but now you only Myself."

Wen Qing suddenly remembered that in the past, every Mid-Autumn Festival, he would take Jiang Chenmo to the river to set off lanterns.