Reborn as a thief and a husband

Just once.

The next day, when it was dawn, Nanfeng was already awakened by the biological clock.

It used to be the same way, I had to get up early to prepare breakfast for my dad and myself.

He yawned, stretched his waist, and the cool breeze blowing in through the window woke up his still a little dazed head.

Gently tore off Xiaolu's human skin plaster from his body, and began to look for clothes to wear, and when he got to the last one, he found that the other end of the clothes was being held in his hand.

As soon as he pulled it, the clothes escaped from other people's control and returned to his own hands, but why did he try to get a little wet?

This guy, no... I must have cried secretly at night, that's right, no matter who encounters such a thing, I am afraid that it will not be easy, and it is considered strong-willed not to collapse directly.

He sighed, fastened his belt, got out of bed and went out to wash.

After clearing himself up, when he came in with the tub, he found that Lu Ziye had also gotten up.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Nanfeng asked as he twisted the cloth towel, folded it neatly and placed it on the edge of the tub, and shook the water droplets from his hand.

"I've had enough sleep, and I'm going out today."

"Get out?" Nan Feng yelled strangely, "Brother, do you know how many people are chasing your whereabouts outside now? If you go out now, it is undoubtedly a lamb who has entered the wolf's mouth and is looking for death!"

"I want to... go back and have a look."

After being out of danger, it is not yet known whether the bodies of the relatives who were killed are still there. If they are, then even if he tries everything, he will let them go to the ground.

Nanfeng would not understand what he meant, and now he had no reason to refute, so he could only knock on the wooden basin: "Let's talk after washing your face first."

After waking Xiaolu up, Nanfeng began to rummage through the old man's locker. It would definitely not work to walk out so carelessly. Wouldn't it be just a matter of writing four large characters on his face: Catch me!So, get dressed up.

But that face would not change with the change of clothes. Nanfeng took out a black mask, thought for a while, found another night clothes, and tore off a long strip along the edge of the clothes.

When Xiaolu came in with puffy cheeks and water dripping down his face, he almost sprayed the mouthwash on Nanfeng's face, he hurriedly turned around and spit the water at the outer door, screaming: "Master, what are you doing!"

[010] Dog Head Military Division

Nan Feng took off the bamboo hat hanging on the wall, put it on Lu Ziye's head, clapped his hands, it's done!

I saw Lu Ziye, Mr. Lu, wearing a big bamboo hat, covering most of his face, and his exposed chin was also covered by a black cloth. When he raised his head slightly, he could still see the black cloth obliquely tied on his head, covering one eye. Paired with a black shirt, he looked like a thief.

"Of course I want to make him unrecognizable to others, stupid!" Nanfeng triumphantly gave Xiaolu a twitch, and Xiaolu rubbed her forehead, and said unceremoniously: "This is obviously more difficult for others to recognize." Just pay attention to him! It's summer outside, is it really okay to look like this?"

Facts have proved that there is indeed no big problem.

On the way into the city:

"What's wrong with this young man?"

"It's windy and cold, I can't bear a little wind, hey..." Nan Feng explained shaking his head.

"Why is this little brother..."

"Pneumonia pneumonia, fear of infection."

Lu Ziye coughed a few times cooperatively, and the person who asked the question ran away in fright.

"How did this person do this..."

"Disfigured, disfigured, that face is too terrifying to be seen." Nan Feng waved his hand, distanced himself from Lu Ziye pretending to be disgusted.

……

The corner of Xiaolu's mouth has never twitched so badly in her life. Should it be said that his master is too adaptable or his mouth is too poisonous?

This city is called Xiangyang City. Generally speaking, a city has at least two gates, and some cities are larger with four gates. Xiangyang City belongs to the latter.

Lu Ziye led the way at the back, and Nanfeng led the way in front, and the two of them went deep into the hinterland of the city without any danger.

Suddenly, Lu Ziye stopped in his tracks, lowered his bamboo hat, and looked obliquely at the road south of the intersection.

The city gate to the south was unusually deserted.

After Nanfeng walked for a while, he realized that the people behind him hadn't followed him. He took a few steps back, returned to Lu Ziye's side, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

After all, looking along his line of sight, the blood froze for a moment, and he became dizzy for a while.

At the gate of the city stood a few logs of medium thickness and thickness, not high enough for people passing by to see what was tied to them.

That's... big and small human heads.

It's a good thing I didn't eat breakfast, otherwise I would have vomited in the dark by now.

He didn't dare to look at Lu Ziye's expression at this time, what kind of expression was on his face, this young man was unprecedentedly calm at this time, his body was filled with calmness, and it was impossible to tell whether he was sad or angry.

Not daring to stay for too long, there were already suspicious eyes cast over, Nan Feng hurriedly grabbed Lu Ziye's hand and dragged him forward, that hand with distinct knuckles was icy cold, without the warmth that a living person should have.

Where the Lu family used to be, there was only a piece of scorched ashes left. People with bad eyes walked back and forth around, sharply searching for every suspicious person. Nan Feng and Lu Ziye were completely passers-by. Passing by here, I didn't even dare to look directly at it, I only glanced at it from the corner of my eye, and left in a hurry.

On the way back, he bought breakfast, but he didn't know whether he had an appetite or not. Nanfeng put the breakfast on the table, sat down exhausted, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

It's not that I haven't seen bloody scenes before, but I haven't seen such bloody ones. It has absolutely nothing to do with whether he is a man. Anyone who sees such a scene at first will be terrified!

Lu Ziye took off the bamboo hat silently, untied the black cloth wrapped around his head and covering his face, his already pale face was now as white as paper, almost transparent, Nan Feng looked depressed and uncomfortable, couldn't bear it He kept asking, "How are you? Don't hold back your tears, just vent if you want to. I won't laugh at you."

"...I'm fine." Lu Ziye pursed his bloodless lips, his voice was hoarse, but he sat on another stool and started to eat breakfast as if nothing had happened.

The more Nan Feng looked at it, the more angry he became, he really didn't know what kind of bragging this man was trying to do!But then she thought that she and him were neither close nor acquaintances, why did he have so many birds, if he liked to pretend, let him pretend, anyway, it wasn't me who was hurt internally!

Looking at the sweet and delicious snacks and delicious breakfast, I really couldn't whet my appetite, so I stood up and said: "You eat, I'm not hungry, go for a walk."

Without waiting for Lu Ziye to respond, he walked out on his own. He didn't see the blood that slowly slipped from the corner of Lu Ziye's mouth after he left. He used a spoon to hold his chin, and put the blood into the millet porridge without paying attention. drank it down.

He knew that he was not his father, but seeing his reticent appearance made him furious!

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!" Nanfeng kicked countless stones away angrily, but he couldn't tell whether the person who made him so angry was the one in the hut or the one far away in modern times.

"Master, what are you angry about?" Xiaolu kept nestling on his shoulder, really puzzled by his actions.

"I'm mad at myself, you bitch!"

"Where is the master, the master is very good!" Xiaolu retorted disapprovingly, very unhappy that Nanfeng belittled herself like this.

"Okay?" Hmph, but no one appreciates it, no matter how good a fart it is!

On this day, Nan Feng was absent for the whole day except for the meal time. When the man came at night, he really brought herbs that needed to be tormented.

Nanfeng arrived at the door of the hut almost at the same time as him, but what he was carrying was a bundle of firewood, a heavy medicine jar, and a cattail fan stuck in the nape of his neck. All these preparations were obtained from the old doctor for advice.

Nan Feng took a step back politely and let the senior go first.

The man told him how to mix the herbs and the method of torturing, and then began to give acupuncture with confidence.

The little greenery took the shape of a human being, playing with the south wind.

There was wind, and the place was not humid, so the fire started quickly. Of course, the fire was not used to start the fire. Nanfeng had seen Xiaolu's spell of setting people on fire, so it came in handy at this time.

The concoction is getting darker and darker, almost like thick ink. I haven't drank it yet, and my mouth is already bitter. It's not hard to imagine how painful it will be when I drink it.

However, he wasn't the one who drank it anyway, so why bother to care so much, maybe that person is not only unconscious, but also has no sense of taste!

Humming a little song, he took out the bowl he used yesterday to fill the medicinal soup. The medicinal soup was very hot, and Nanfeng went to the stream to soak the bowl in the stream water and patiently waited for it to cool down.

When he took it back, the needle had already been applied. He brought the bowl to Lu Ziye, and said calmly, "Here."

"Thank you."

【011】Get rid of the overflowing sympathy

Lu Ziye sat up shirtless, his forehead was covered with thick beads of sweat, and his chest was also covered. The raised hand seemed a little weak. Looking at the other party expressionlessly, he drank the full night's bitter medicine soup without changing his expression.

At night, the scene was still the same as last night, but at the time of Chou, Nan Feng was woken up by the urge to urinate, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Ziye standing in front of the bed with his belt on.

He was dressed in black, no different from night clothes, his face was covered with a black cloth, and his dark eyes gleamed coldly.

Nan Feng didn't get up directly, but turned over, squinted his eyes and slowed down his breathing, pretending to continue to sleep soundly. After waiting for a while, Lu Ziye was ready, landed and walked out silently.

Lu Ziye knows martial arts, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't use light skills, and it's easy to find himself, it's not wise to follow up hastily, Nanfeng took the opportunity