The villain is too evil

"It's not good, it's not good, there's water in the backyard!!"

In the middle of the night, the flames of the General's Mansion burst out, and almost instantly, a strong wind rose, stirring up the fire more and more fiercely.At first, only the four rows of cabins in the back were on fire, and later it spread to a huge shade tree in the middle of the yard.

The tree is tall, and the whole fire tornado rolls on it. From the outside, it really looks like a fierce fire.

Su Wan and Xiao Nianzhi were still in the firewood room, listening quietly to the sound of panicked footsteps outside the door, plus the sound of exclamations and the sound of water extinguishing the fire.

Xiao Nianzhi was blind and could imagine the smile of Su Wan's conspiracy at this time, he was very puzzled, what was the intention of this man who pulled himself into the pit and made trouble for him.

"Mr. Su, I don't understand one thing. I'm useless. I don't need kung fu, and I don't need spiritual power. You made the fire talisman. Why did you pull me in?"

Su Wan was watching the situation outside through the crack of the door, without turning her head, she said, "Because the fire didn't happen for no reason." He smiled slightly, "Master wants to clean up the mess for me."

"Jianghu Taoists can speak well, and dead people can talk about life. Presumably at this level, the master can still come around."

Xiao Nianzhi did a good job with this shield, he had no choice but to use it, but in this situation, Su Wan didn't need a fortune teller to pave the way for him, didn't the general know him a long time ago.

"What are you planning?" Xiao Nianzhi asked.

Su Wan didn't play tricks this time, instead she said, "Master, don't you want the moonstone? You did me this favor, the moonstone is yours."

Xiao Nianzhi: "Can you be sure that General Su Xuan will give me this good thing?"

Su Wan nodded, moved closer to Xiao Nianzhi, and said, "I'll give it to you."

Xiao Nianzhi's brain became hot, and she blurted out: "Why?"

Su Wan answered vaguely: "Because I only want one answer."

After he finished speaking, the air suddenly fell into a brief silence. The two of them were both thinking about the knot in their hearts.

Suddenly, Su Wan rushed to the door of the firewood room with a panicked expression on her face, clawed at the crack of the door, and shouted anxiously, "It's an unlucky look, it's an unlucky look!"

He shouted loudly, and the soldiers passing by who were fighting the fire stopped and scolded him angrily: "What are you shouting for?"

Su Wan said: "The fire that has no fate, but the evil wind makes it exuberant, it is a sign of disaster."

The soldiers fighting the fire seemed to have participated in the arrest of them in the morning. They used the torch to see Su Wan's face clearly. Remembering that they were quack priests, they were puzzled, but they couldn't bear the responsibility of delaying things, so they ran to call themselves head of.

In less than a moment, Xiao Nianzhi and Su Wan were released from the firewood room. First, a few soldiers were arranged to watch them, and they were brought for interrogation only after the fire was almost extinguished.

The boss watched them pace back and forth without saying a word until a soldier came to report the disaster.

"Lieutenant General, the fire is very strange. It started from the backyard, but only burned a few small houses and a tree, and for some reason it jumped to the general's bedroom."

The lieutenant's heart sank, and he asked, "What about the wedding gift?"

The little soldier kneeling on the ground was stunned, and faltered: "All, all were burnt to ashes."

"Damn it!"

The lieutenant suddenly cursed, and the soldier was so frightened that he bowed his head and did not dare to move, waiting for his order.

The lieutenant, who was fucked in his heart, greeted the gods hundreds of times to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, calmed down and said to the soldier: "You go to report to the general first, and then go to see the general after I have interrogated these two people."

"Yes."

Not long after Xiaobing left, before the lieutenant could ask him anything, Xiao Nianzhi came out completely.

"The general should be thankful that only the courtyard caught fire and no one was hurt."

The lieutenant held the sword in his hand and said harshly, "What do you mean?"

"Don't the general think it's strange that the fire started for no reason, nothing was lost, only General Su Xuan's bedroom was completely burned down."

The lieutenant widened his eyes, full of anger, and motioned for him to continue.

"This is God's arrangement not to let your general get married and marry a new wife."

What he said was totally unreasonable, the lieutenant obviously didn't believe it, and said, "It's normal for a man to marry a woman, what's wrong with it?"

Xiao Nianzhi pretended to touch his beardless chin, and said: "It is true, but the key point is that the girl your general wants to marry should not be the second young lady of the prime minister's family."

Su Wan told him about this, and he listened in by the way.

"Nonsense, the people all over the street know that the general and the second lady of the Prime Minister's House are well-matched, a natural match, so why shouldn't it be her?"

Xiao Nianzhi patiently chattered nonsense: "This marriage is all about the right time, place and people. Five elements, eight trigrams, birth dates and horoscopes, even if nine in one are not in harmony, you can't be together. You see, today's inexplicable trouble is a sign that you shouldn't get married tomorrow. If you are right Your general is loyal, you should tell him that tomorrow's marriage should be cancelled."

Su Wan echoed behind her: "Cancel it, cancel it, life is important."

The deputy general fights on the battlefield, and he is also a person who believes in gods. Before every battle, he must pray to God and Buddha for protection.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't believe half of what he said, but half believed it, he couldn't make up his mind, Su Xuan happened to hear the news and rushed over.

The lieutenant bowed his hands together: "General."

Su Xuan responded, and kept his eyes on Su Wan when he came. Su Wan also looked at him with a gentle face, as if an old friend hadn't seen him for a long time.

Su Xuan looked at him for a long time, then came back to his senses and said, "Sifeng, you're back."

Su Wan: "Yes."

The lieutenant next to him didn't know that the general knew this person, and the alarm went off in his heart, and he hurriedly winked to let the soldiers who were guarding Su Wan let go.

Su Wan's hand pinned to her back was stiff and aching. Su Xuan watched her kneading movements, and the latter explained: "The deputy general has been with me for two years. You just left two years ago. He doesn't know you. .”

Su Wan waved her hand: "It's okay."

Xiao Nianzhi felt that those people let go of Su Wan, frowned slightly, and urged: "I can't stand it, can you let me loose too?"

Su Wan continued shamelessly: "He is my master."

Su Xuan raised his chin, and his men let him go immediately.

The lieutenant general has something that has been held back in his heart for a long time, and now he has to say it to feel at ease. He reported to Su Xuan: "General, this person said that it is not suitable to marry tomorrow, this..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Xuan interrupted: "If you don't marry, you won't marry?"

what? !

But it seemed that Su Xuan had no intention of explaining, the lieutenant gritted his teeth and asked at the risk of being scolded: "Then how will the Xiangfu explain?"

Su Xuandao: "Order someone to report to the Prime Minister overnight, and tell how miserable the situation here is, and that I was injured in it, which is bad luck."

"This..." The lieutenant glanced at Su Xuan's inaction, and said, "Yes."

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The mountains are high and the waters are far away, so you can jump in one glance.

In Xuanbing Villa, Xie Qing leaned against the door frame and dozed off. Whenever she was about to fall, she would wake up with a start. She looked back at Fuyan who was lying on the bed, yawned and continued to sleep.

I don't know where Xiao Nianzhi has been recently, and Xihua is busy, so he entrusted him with the job of looking after Fuyan.

I don't know what Master thinks, but when he really grows his body, he can't lack sleep, it's easy to grow taller...

A crow happened to pass by outside the door, and it screamed so shrillly that Xie Qing nearly fell to the ground with his lowered head. Fortunately, he quickly supported the door frame so he didn't kiss the ground. He trembled and complained a few words, and fell asleep again.

At the same time, Xihua was walking on the path of Bino Forest, passing by the open ice lake between the two trees, a slight wind brushed his ears, stirring his long hair at the temples.

Pausing, Xihua became alert, then heard someone behind him, turned around decisively, and saw a dark red string spreading upwards around the trunk, flowing around it, slowly and leisurely.

Xihua looked up following the string, and saw a man in black clothes without accident. His right hand was wrapped with gauze, which was a bit old, and dark red blood oozes from the gap.

Xihua's eyelashes trembled slightly, his ears rang for a while, and there was no sound from the surroundings, only his heart pounding against his chest, obviously not exerting any force, but it hurt him very much.

Wen Yun put away the blood strings, and with a smile on his lips, he greeted softly: "Xihua, long time no see."

Wen Yun's voice hadn't appeared in my ears for about four years. When he made it, he was still as charming and unclear as before. It was not easy to hear, but as always, it gave people a sense of peace of mind.

Xihua moved her mouth: "Wen Yun."

After the two broke up completely, more than 30 years have passed, Xihua has only heard news about Wen Yun from the mouths of famous and decent people, saying that he is heinous and outrageous.

Whenever this name lingers in his ears, Xihua can't help but think of Wen Yun standing beside him when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, holding his hand carefully.

When the two met for the first time, their identities were obvious. Wen Yun knew that his family was the famous Xuanbing Mountain Villa in Gai Shang Mansion, and Xihua also knew that Wen Yun belonged to Qin Se, an evil assassin organization in Jianghu.

Xihua doesn't care about his identity, just like he doesn't care whether he is from Xuanbing Villa or the unfavored fourth son.

Wen Yun's appearance brought light to Xihua, and to be more serious, if Wen Yun's appearance hadn't saved Xihua, Xihua might not have survived long ago.

Therefore, the young love came like a scourge, and Xihua's heart had long been given to Wen Yun. No matter how incompatible good and evil were, Xihua, who put Wen Yun in his heart, was ready to sacrifice his life to the relationship between them.

But Wen Yun gave up on him at that time, and under the eyes of everyone, he ruthlessly abandoned Xihua.

Qin Se mobilized everyone from top to bottom to engage in an unprecedented battle with Xuanbing Mountain Villa, and both sides suffered losses. At that time, half of the lights in Xihua's heart went out.

He didn't know what Wen Yun was going to do when he came back. Did he lie to himself as before, and then throw himself away like trash.

From Wen Yun's perspective, Xihua's gentle voice is like a newborn bird in the mountains, soft and light, and extremely pleasant to hear.

With a serious but not serious smile, he said to him: "Xihua, how many years have you been thinking about me?"

When meeting Wen Yun for the first time, he was seriously injured and was hid by Xihua in his own dilapidated small courtyard. Because no one came there, Wen Yun healed his injury here with peace of mind.

When he left intact, he also took Xihua's heart away intact.

Xihua's ears were red to the point, her mouth was stiff, and she insisted, "Who misses you?"

Wen Yun was surprised: "Back then you threw yourself into my arms and said you wanted me, but now you turn your back on me?"

Looking back at that time, Xihua looked at Wen Yun's sleeping face immeasurably, how many times he thought about the scene of blushing, and the embarrassing thing was that he let Wen Yun know about it.

Humiliated in front of the person she likes, Xihua has a thin skin and blushes dripping with blood.Wen Yun didn't say anything, but the first experience of love was quite strong, she pulled Xihua and kissed his lips for a long time.

Many years later, Xihua couldn't hold back the memories of the past. The sweetness and tension of the past no longer exist, and what is left is only the entanglement and sadness that have changed over time.

He said: "That was before, I don't miss you now."

Xihua spoke very lightly, avoiding Wen Yun's eyes, like a child caught doing something wrong, obedient.

Wen Yun smiled lowly: "If you don't want to, it doesn't mean you don't like it, Xihua, you still like me."

Xihua was forced to let out a bad breath, neither agreeing nor denying it.

"Actually, I miss you very much, so I came back to see you."

Xihua kept staring at Wen Yun's injured right hand, and said suddenly, "Are you injured?"

Wen Yun glanced at his arm, and said indifferently, "You're talking about this? It's okay."

After finishing speaking, Xihua fell into silence, and Xihua looked at him secretly, but didn't dare to look up at his face, turned his back to him for a while and said, "You'd better go, I'm not the only one in Xuanbing Villa."

If his brothers found out, they would definitely kill Wen Yun.

But Wen Yun refused to leave, stubbornly came down from the tree and approached Xihua, he took a step forward, Xihua took a step back, the intention to avoid it was obvious.

No matter how many steps Wen Yun took, the distance between the two remained the same.After a while, Wen Yun sighed and said: "Xihua, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, whether you miss me or not, I want to tell you, if there is such a day, I want to come back to pick you up , you must wait for me."

Xihua didn't say a word, he didn't resist and even eagerly wanted to engrave his face in his mind.

"I am your light, as you said."

Don't go back on your word.

The author has something to say: Well, Wen Yun and Xihua are a couple, and they are a couple with a story.

Shuangsu is also a couple with a story