You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

When Lu Qianchuan left the customs, Mo Chenyuan had been working conscientiously as the agent of Rufeng Palace Master for half a month.

He was correcting official documents in his study, when he heard the young disciples outside shouting and running around to tell each other: "Senior brother has left the customs!"

The hand that was about to write paused, and the ink dripped on the paper, blurring a huge black spot.

Mo Chenyuan pushed open the door and went out. When the disciples outside saw him, they immediately fell silent, looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly dispersed.

Lu Qianchuan left the customs, but did not come to Qiling Palace.

As soon as he touched it, he knew that the man must be living in Yanzi'an's Shao'an at this time.

Mo Chenyuan tightened his hands behind his back, and looked in the direction of Shao'anju for a while, his expression was cloudy, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he turned and went back to the study.

Lu Qianchuan was standing in front of Yan Zi'an and let him look at him carefully.

Yan Zi'an was surprised and said: "In just half a month, how come you have made so much progress by leaps and bounds? I can hardly see the depth of the shallow river."

Shu Jixue, who was sitting next to Yan Zi'an, smiled brightly: "Qachuan is really promising! When I was your age, I didn't know the way yet."

Qi Zehua at the side held a grass in his mouth, and rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "When you were his age, you were still chasing me all over the mountain."

Shu Jixue's breath stuck in her throat, and she made a gesture to hit Qi Zehua.

Qi Zehua backed away again and again: "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands, and you are a girl, can you be a little girlish and sit more boldly than all of us combined."

Shu Jixue changed into a slightly elegant sitting posture.

Yan Zi'an and Qin Yufeng just looked at them helplessly. These two people have been fighting since they were young, and they can handle each other as apprentices, and they refuse to let each other go like two children.

Lu Qianchuan likes to be quiet, but he doesn't mind the noise of the elders, and it adds a bit of warmth to him.

He kept silent about the fact that he picked up an inner alchemy that was left behind by someone and almost exploded to death, he only said: "The stone room that the disciple entered is full of spiritual energy, and has received a lot of help."

Qin Yufeng said: "Coincidence is also fate."

Yanzi looked at Lu Qianchuan calmly, with some doubts flashing in her heart.He shook his head, drove away the little unrealistic fantasy, and said with a smile: "Fortune is the most mysterious thing, to have such luck is also a sign of heaven."

Lu Qianchuan then slightly bent the corners of his mouth.

Thanks to Wuming's hard work, he temporarily controlled his body, and helped him regulate his breath, so that the sudden spiritual power flowed smoothly and became a part of himself.

However, Wuming temporarily fell into a deep sleep because of too much power consumption.

Lu Qianchuan looked at the elders chatting happily with a not-so-obvious smile, and when he met Qin Yufeng's gaze, he was slightly taken aback.

Although Qin Yufeng is calm, the city is not deep, just like now, Lu Qianchuan can easily see that he is worried.

After the three palace lords left Shao'anju and returned to their own palace, Lu Qianchuan said to Yan Zi'an, "Master Qin, is something on your mind?"

Yan Zi'an lowered his eyes and sighed: "Yufeng and Wenyue have always had a deep relationship, and Wenyue doesn't know where he is, so he can't let go."

In one sentence, Lu Qianchuan brought out three questions.

Didn't Qin Yufeng always dislike talking about the Linggong Palace? When did he and Hua Wenyue develop a deep relationship?

Isn't Hua Wenyue in retreat, why talk about "I don't know where I am"?

Last time Qin Yufeng threatened to tie Hua Wenyue to see Yan Zi'an, why did he start to feel worried again after a while?

Yan Zi'an saw what was going on in his heart, and replied one by one: "When I was young, Master appointed me as his successor early on, so I didn't stay with them most of the time."

"As for Jixue and Zehua, who are about the same age, they often fight and practice together, Wenyue has always been brought up by Yufeng. It can be said that Wenyue was brought up by Yufeng."

Lu Qianchuan was still puzzled: "In this case, why doesn't Master Qin like to talk about Linggong?"

Yan Zi'an sighed with emotion: "Wen Yue was very angry when he was young, but after taking over the Yanling Palace, he became more and more lifeless, making people unable to see what he was thinking in his heart, and because of this, the Yanling Palace did not have much vitality, so Yufeng has never liked talking. Spirit Palace."

Lu Qianchuan suddenly realized.

Yan Zi'an continued: "Wen Yue said he was retreating, but when I went to his room, I couldn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power. I couldn't tell where he went."

Lu Qianchuan already understood the third question without him saying it.

Deep love and responsibility.

The more Qin Yufeng valued Hua Wenyue, the angrier he was at being so ignorant.

He couldn't find anyone, and he was angry and worried that something might happen to him outside.Thinking that Hua Wenyue might be studying how to target Wan Lingzong outside, it would be strange to be able to calm down.

Lu Qianchuan also sighed.

Yan Zi'an tapped his forehead lightly, and said with a warm smile: "What are you doing so old-fashioned, you don't have to worry about the disputes between the elders."

Lu Qianchuan said disconsolately: "Disciple... I feel the same way."

Yan Zi'an shook his head helplessly, thought for a while, and there was a bit of disappointment in his voice: "May [-]th is the day when Wen Yue's skills are about to be completed. No matter where he is on this day, there will definitely be some movement. Then find him back. Whether it is punishment or punishment, they will be dealt with according to the rules of the house."

"May [-]th?" Lu Qianchuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this date.

Why do you seem to have heard it somewhere?

Saying goodbye to Yan Zi'an, Lu Qianchuan murmured these four words all the way back to his room.

"May [-]th?" Another voice sounded behind him, Lu Qianchuan was startled, and turned to look.

Mo Chenyuan stood behind him curiously.

"Why didn't you greet first?" Lu Qianchuan scolded.

He was so scared that he almost collapsed.

Only then did Mo Chenyuan give a slight salute, with a bit of teasing on his face: "I see that senior brother is lost in thought, so I can't bear to disturb you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Qianchuan to answer, he quickly said, "What happened on May [-]th?"

Lu Qianchuan said: "It's nothing, it's just that this day sounds familiar."

Mo Chenyuan thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "May [-]th, Bat Wind Palace."

Lu Qianchuan suddenly realized.

No wonder he always felt that he had heard of it somewhere.

Thinking of the note Shi Qingxu left behind, Lu Qianchuan's thoughts turned.

Yan Zi'an said that May [-]th is the day when Hua Wenyue's skills are about to be completed, but Shi Qingxu also mentioned May [-]th, and added a "bat wind palace".

Did Shi Qingxu know something and left them a message on purpose?

Lu Qianchuan's first reaction was that Shi Qingxu intended to tell him, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.

No matter how close Shi Qingxu is to humans, she is still a demon princess after all, so there is no reason to help them without asking for anything in return.

But if it is a coincidence, it is too coincidental.

"What is the elder brother thinking?"

Mo Chenyuan stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, his handsome face was less than three inches away from his face, the breath of the two intertwined, Lu Qianchuan stepped back a little uncomfortably.

As much as he retreated, Mo Chenyuan would follow up.

Like a poisonous snake locked on its prey, it took him into it leisurely.

Lu Qianchuan was helpless, and warned in a low voice: "Shen Yuan."

Mo Chenyuan said: "I am here."

While answering, he continued to approach.

Lu Qianchuan couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Mo Chenyuan on his forehead, making Mo Chenyuan take three steps back.

Lu Qianchuan was startled, he didn't expect that he was so strong, he stretched out his hand to save him, but his hand froze in the air but he didn't know what to do.

As soon as Mo Chenyuan grasped his hand, he didn't seem to take that palm to heart.

Lu Qianchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, my forehead hurts." Mo Chenyuan squeezed Lu Qianchuan's hand, and said in a soft voice.

Lu Qianchuan was too shocked to speak.

Did he hear it right?

Mo Chenyuan's voice is so soft?

Acting like a baby?

Mo Chenyuan is acting like a baby to him? !

This cognition went beyond Lu Qianchuan's central processing system.

It wasn't until [-] reminded Mo Chenyuan that he was waiting for his reply that Lu Qianchuan said in a daze, "Then what should I do?"

Mo Chenyuan held his hand, leaned close to Lu Qianchuan, pulled his other hand and put it on his forehead, and continued to say in a soft voice, "Senior brother rub it for me?"

Lu Qianchuan rubbed him twice in a daze.

While rubbing, he thought blankly: I haven't seen you for half a month, has Mo Chenyuan grown taller again?

Mo Chenyuan also found that he seemed to be a little taller than before. He let Lu Qianchuan move on his head, narrowed his eyes as if enjoying himself, and covered up the black ink swirl in his eyes.

Senior brother, it's really a lie.

Mo Chenyuan didn't deliberately control the corners of his mouth that inadvertently rose.

Lu Qianchuan let go of his hand, and looked at his face carefully. His forehead was a little red, which should have come out after he rubbed it for a long time. There was no bulge, so it should be fine.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mo Chenyuan accepted it when he saw it was good: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you brother."

Lu Qianchuan was relieved and gently rubbed his hair.

Mo Chenyuan froze for a moment, and the emotions in his eyes became more and more rampant, as if he wanted to involve the people around him.

"Just this one," Mo Chenyuan said to himself, "he is the only one who can touch my head."

Lu Qianchuan returned to Qianshuju, followed by a humanoid pendant, Mo Chenyuan.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a burst of crying.

Mo Chenyuan looked at him with eyes full of inquiry.

Lu Qianchuan looked at him, expressing with his eyes that he didn't know why, he led Mo Chenyuan all the way into the room, and saw Liu Qingkui lying on his bed.

Mo Chenyuan's face darkened instantly.

Looking at Liu Qingkui, there seemed to be ice in her eyes.

Lu Qianchuan was taken aback. He didn't know if the original owner would tolerate Liu Qingkui crying on his bed, but he always had nothing to do with people who shed tears.

So I had no choice but to sit by the bed, trying to make my voice not as cold as usual, and asked, "Qing Kui, what's wrong?"

Liu Qingkui raised her head, revealing rabbit-like red eyes, full of crushed sadness: "Eldest brother, it's useless for master to scold me."

Mo Chenyuan rolled his eyes.

Lu Qianchuan quickly glanced at the information that [-] gave him.

Qi Zehua is straightforward and has extremely strict requirements for his apprentices. Liu Qingkui is often reprimanded for failing to meet his requirements.

Lu Qianchuan comforted: "Uncle Qi has a mouth full of tofu, and if he says that in his mouth, he will definitely not think that way in his heart."

Liu Qingkui's eyes were red from crying, and she said with a flat mouth, "I'm too stupid. The same kung fu can be mastered by a senior master after reading it once, but I have to practice it five or six times before I can remember it."

No, the original owner was too heaven-defying.

Lu Qianchuan retorted in his heart.

He went on to comfort: "There is a priority in hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the arts. I am not as proficient in the way of summoning beasts as you are."

Liu Qingkui buried her head in her knees again, and said in a muffled voice, "Elder Brother, you don't need to comfort me, I just need to be quiet."

Then you go back to your own Chaoluju, don't stay quietly on my bed.

Lu Qianchuan couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only stroke Liu Qingkui's soft hair as a way to comfort her.

This move did not know which string Mo Chenyuan touched. He couldn't bear it and kicked down a stool, and said coldly: "If you have this time, it is better to hurry up and practice. There is a saying that hard work can make up for one's weakness. Don't Senior Brother Liu know?"

The author has something to say: For 8 cases, the time I saved the manuscript box was wrong!Look at me so cute, forgive me_(:з」∠)_

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