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

Of course, it is impossible for Yan Zi'an to smoke Lu Qianchuan. Wuming knows better than anyone else that Yan Zi'an can hold all the stars in the sky in front of you when he is good to a person, and he can hold the ice edge of three or nine days to go to him when his feelings are cold. Your heart is pounding.

He struggled for a while, until Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan left Shao'anju, the bitterness in his heart came out little by little, and he sighed softly.

Lu Qianchuan was puzzled: "Senior, what's wrong?"

Nameless: "It's okay, you talk about yourself."

He listened to Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan chatting about some points for attention in the exercises, and while talking, the rabbit ran off to Jianling Peak. The rabbit looked fat and round, and he wanted to catch one another day to taste.

Wuming thought it was funny, but at the same time, he recalled melancholy that he had also been with that person many years ago, talking about everything from famous mountains and rivers to flowers, birds, insects and fish.

He was sighing, but then he thought about it and felt something was wrong.

Why did you suddenly compare Mo Chenyuan and Lu Qianchuan to the two of them?

Wuming was taken aback, and carefully recalled the relationship between Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan in the past, and felt that he might be thinking too much.

It so happened that the two chatted for a long time, and there was a short silence, and Wuming hit the nail on the head: "What do you think of Shi Qingxu?"

Lu Qianchuan: "???"

He said, "Senior, why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Nameless coughed twice, and said awkwardly: "Suddenly remembered, just ask."

Lu Qianchuan had long been used to his nonsense, pondered for a while, and commented: "A hero among women."

Nameless: "... gone?"

Lu Qianchuan was confused: "What else?"

Wuming thought to himself: "Just hold a room full of exercise books and be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

He is different from [-], [-] will not take the initiative to end the conversation with Lu Qianchuan except when he has no energy to automatically shut down, but it is really difficult to pry a word out of his mouth due to Wuming's temper, so Lu Qianchuan has no choice but to stay silent for a long time. Realization: This conversation has ended hastily again.

Walking to the fork in the road, Mo Chenyuan said: "Brother, leave."

He said this, but his body didn't move, as if he wanted to watch Lu Qianchuan return to the room before leaving by himself.Lu Qianchuan had already moved his feet, and had an idea: "Go and have a look in Youlan's palace."

Mo Chenyuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to act so soon?"

He thought that the elder brother wanted him to test Sun Youlan's details, but he didn't know that Lu Qianchuan just wanted to create opportunities for the hero and heroine to be alone.

Lu Qianchuan said: "It's better sooner than later."

Mo Chenyuan bowed swiftly, then turned and walked towards Yanling Palace.

Lu Qianchuan turned around and went to Yaoling Palace.

After Hua Wenyue's accident, he was afraid that Fang Shinuo would not be able to think about it alone, thinking that he was about the same age as Pei Churan, he simply threw Fang Shinuo to the Yaoling Palace, and asked him to sort out the herbs with Pei Churan.

When he entered the door, two little heads were squatting in front of a medicine garden. Pei Churan pointed out the names and effects of various herbs to Fang Shinuo earnestly and seriously. Fang Shinuo nodded while writing and drawing with a pen and paper.

Seeing him coming, the two stood up and saluted one after another.

Lu Qianchuan nodded coldly and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Pei Churan was quite happy: "I'm teaching Nuo how to recognize herbs."

Fang Shinuo was not as reserved as when we first met, and he stopped stuttering when talking to his senior brother, and said happily, "I asked Chu Ran, I think I'm idle anyway, it's a little bit to learn more..."

Lu Qianchuan said: "Very good."

Seeing that he seemed to come out of Hua Wenyue's shadow a lot, Lu Qianchuan let go of half of his heart, but when he thought about the analysis between himself and Mo Chenyuan, the other half of his heart raised again, which was very frustrating.

He said a few polite words, and signaled Pei Churan to tinker with his pile of herbs first, and he took Fang Shinuo to a secluded place, thinking about how to speak while walking, and when he came back to his senses, he had brought Fang Shinuo to Yaoling The lotus fish pond in the palace.

The lotus is in full bloom, competing for beauty without any worries, the green leaves are clustered together, and the breeze blows and turns into a piece of blue waves.

It seems to have driven away some of the boredom in my heart.

Seeing his thoughtful silence, Fang Shinuo's originally relaxed mood became tense again. He pinched his cuffs and asked nervously, "Senior brother?"

Lu Qianchuan's face rarely showed some hesitation: "What have you been doing recently?"

Fang Shinuo replied honestly: "Read books, practice, and learn a little bit from Chu Ran."

Lu Qianchuan was even more entangled when he saw that the child was honest and innocent.

He still didn't want to point the finger at Fang Shinuo.

He didn't say anything, but Fang Shinuo was in a clear state of mind. After thinking for a while, he asked cautiously: "Brother, do you want to ask me something related to Master?"

There is a special world in his deep purple eyes, Lu Qianchuan always suspects that the siblings in the Linggong Palace can see through the world and become a monk directly.

Fang Shinuo asked too bluntly, and Lu Qianchuan didn't know how to answer it for a while.When he was considering his words, Fang Shinuo suddenly knelt down: "Sinuo thank you for your trust."

After Lu Qianchuan came to this world, the gift given by this child was enough to shorten his life for several years.

But instead of helping Fang Shinuo, he asked suspiciously, "Why did you say that?"

Fang Shinuo said: "Brother, if you really doubt me, you can ask someone to come directly to my room to search for evidence, and bring me here for questioning in a covert manner, while trying to save my face, and at the same time want to understand my thoughts. Isn't it because you trust Shi Nuo?"

There was undisguised gratitude in his eyes, which made Lu Qianchuan, who was smug in his heart, feel ashamed for a while, not to mention that his own thoughts were hit by him, and he felt that his old face was a bit hard to wipe away, so he hurriedly put on a ruthless expression Wuyu's iceberg face said coldly: "You think too much, I just have some guesses, and there is no need to make a big move."

Fang Shinuo nodded obediently, with the appearance of "Eldest brother is right".

On the contrary, Lu Qianchuan was a little bit stuck, with a sense of frustration that was not as good as that of a 14-year-old child.

Fang Shinuo said solemnly: "Shi Nuo uses his own golden core as a guarantee, and he will never participate in Master's various plans again. If there are lies..."

Before he finished his poisonous oath, Lu Qianchuan interrupted: "Stop, that's enough."

Wuming rolled his eyes in secret: "Which interrogator have you ever seen believe someone's words? Are you stupid?"

Of course, Lu Qianchuan knew that no one would dispel the suspicion of the suspect just because of a guarantee, and he also knew that he was not only stupid, but also stupid.

But he somehow wanted to believe Fang Shinuo.

I don't know if it's because of pure compassion or because of some subtle sympathy between the two, but Lu Qianchuan treats Shi Nuo differently from other juniors.

Seeing him is like seeing myself in middle school who had nowhere to go, gnawed on steamed buns and shed tears while studying questions in the classroom.

At that time, he thought: "It's okay, everything will pass and everything will get better."

It wasn't until he was admitted to the top Chinese department in the country and stood among a group of heaven's favored children to recall the past that he realized that he was lucky: fortunately he persisted at that time.

He also hoped that Fang Shinuo would persevere.

Instead of being led by the nose with a word from the master, or always obediently following others as a shadow, Fang Shinuo deserves to have his own, brilliant life.

He pressed Fang Shinuo's shoulder, his serious and cold face became more and more serious: "Shinuo, you are you, you still have your own way to go."

Fang Shinuo stared at him blankly, he was already prepared to be reprimanded by his elder brother, but he didn't expect this sentence to come after waiting for a long time.

It was just a thoughtless and somewhat hypocritical sentence, but after Lu Qianchuan's voice fell, Fang Shinuo heard a clear and crisp sound in his heart that suddenly shattered.

Maybe it's the easy mask he's been wearing for days.

The master's matter became a closely guarded topic in the sect. The sect master did not continue to pursue these disciples, nor did he intend to punish them. The elders seemed to have made an appointment, and turned over the past, and treated them As warm as ever.

But Fang Shinuo was still afraid.

He was afraid of being rejected by the sect's brothers, and he was also afraid that Chu Ran would worry about him. When he dreamed back at midnight, he would even dream of a master who smiled gently at him. No matter how poorly he did, the master would always say: "Scholar No, go ahead, it's okay."

He put all the sadness and anxiety in a small bottle and buried it in his heart, hoping that no one would find it.

Because of Lu Qianchuan's words, the vial shattered, his small body was enveloped in overwhelming sadness, and tears were about to overflow from his eyes.

He opened his eyes wide, tried hard to make the liquid flow back, and assured Lu Qianchuan: "I will."

After a pause, his voice lowered again, as if speaking to himself, he murmured and repeated: "I will."

Lu Qianchuan looked at him silently.

The trembling body in front of my eyes seemed to gradually overlap with my own when I received a call from my sister-in-law in the dormitory in the third year of junior high school.

He hesitated for a moment, lightly rubbed the top of Shi Nuo's hair, and said in a low voice: "There is no one here, you can do whatever you want, I'll go first."

He strode forward and walked far away, afraid that if he was too slow, he would hear the mournful cry behind him.

On the other side, in Yanling Palace, Mo Chenyuan was anxiously waiting for the result of Sun Youlan's divination.

When he came to Yanling Palace, Sun Youlan was tinkering with the crabapple flowers in the yard. Perhaps because of the battle together, this legendary ethereal beauty who was unkind to others did not recognize her. After the two lightly exchanged greetings, Mo Chen Yuan Yuan asked casually, "What does senior sister raise so many begonias for?"

Sun Youlan showed a faint and tireless smile: "Divination."

Seeing that Mo Chenyuan seemed a little curious, she asked calmly, "Do you want to try?"

Mo Chenyuan stared at the hazy Begonia flower heart on the table, and thought: "After staying with senior brother for a long time, I have also become curious about such non-existent things."

When she was in a trance, the light of Begonia gradually faded, and several petals embraced the small stamen in different postures.

Sun Youlan's expression was a little subtle.

She picked up the small crabapple flower, looked at it carefully, and then said carefully: "The crabapple is blooming, and the stamens are slightly curved, which is the performance of the star movement of the red luan."

She quietly observed Mo Chenyuan's expression: "Junior brother...does he belong?"

Mo Chenyuan's fingers on his knees suddenly curled up.

Aware of his momentary tenseness, he calmly put down his fingers, and slowly stroked the fabric on his knee with his index finger, with a calm expression: "Senior sister, can you tell me what this person looks like?"

Sun Youlan lowered his head to study the crabapple flower for a while, and said after deliberation: "The veins of the flower go straight, and they are indistinguishable, which shows that this person has a noble character, integrity and rigor, and has a bright future."

Mo Chenyuan snapped his fingers, his index finger almost tore a hole in his clothes.

Sun Youlan changed a petal, and continued: "Junior brother's vein... is tortuous and complicated. In the future, there may be many trivial matters and frequent accidents."

"The two veins intersect with each other, and they don't come from the same source, so..." She frowned suspiciously, looked a little closer, and said uncertainly, "The other party is... much older than you? "

Just hearing the word "older", Mo Chenyuan's heart was about to jump out of his chest, so he couldn't care less about what to say later.He blinked guiltyly, a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, he pinched his clothes tightly with his fingers, and pretended to be calm: "Senior Sister, continue."

Sun Youlan analyzed the petals one by one, and came to a conclusion: "You two's...marriage, due to various reasons, has been repeatedly hindered, but as long as the two of you work together, you will be able to overcome difficulties and skyrocket."

Mo Chenyuan listened to her quietly, his expression was unexpectedly calm, he stood up, his voice was flat: "Actually, I don't have anyone I like, maybe there will be in the future, thank you senior sister first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Sun Youlan's reaction, he stepped over the stool with his long legs, and quickly walked out the door without looking back.

Before Sun Youlan could react, Mo Chenyuan had already disappeared like a gust of wind.

She was stunned for a while, then looked down at the petal that she was not sure about just now, counted them one by one, and murmured in a low voice: "...a 12-year difference?"

The figures of Yan Zi'an, Qin Yufeng, Shu Jixue and Qi Zehua flashed through my mind one after another, and a crack appeared on Sun Youlan's usually pretty face.

Reminiscent of the news that the patriarch had accepted Mo Chenyuan as his direct disciple, which was widely circulated among the disciples, her expression was covered with an indescribable horror.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Lu Qianchuan: Mo Chenyuan and Sun Youlan have a play√

Mo Chenyuan: Big brother and I have a scene√

Sun Youlan: Mo Chenyuan and the Sovereign are having fun√

ps: The difference between Master and Shen Yuan is more than 12 years old, Junior Sister Sun thinks wrong

pps: In his previous life, Er Chuan was a TOP2 master of the Chinese Department in the country. At the end of the day, he was the master of the pen, with 8.5 points for appearance, 9.5 points for tidying up, and 7 points for coding at home

But he still succeeded in being single for 28 years by virtue of his attributes of a straight man of steel (.

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Thank you for not being so weird and cute!The scumbag author will continue to work hard~