Chapter 29 Flower Lord's Character (1)
Shen Yingxue had just finished two games when he was interrupted by Lan Jin. He finished the game calmly, clicked Save, and logged out. "Who?"
"Jiang Hanfeng of Yuding Villa." Lan Jin repeated patiently.
"Jiang Hanfeng..." Shen Yingxue felt that the name sounded familiar.
"You stayed at Yuding Villa before, and you spent some time with Jiang Hanfeng." Lan Jin thought of the rumor, and then looked at Shen Yingxue, who was now calm and had long forgotten Jiang Hanfeng. "He once publicly admitted that he loved you."
"It's him." Shen Yingxue opened several other games and signed in one by one. "It's just a stopgap measure. Jiang Hanfeng doesn't like me. He told others about it."
Although she didn't remember what happened exactly, Shen Yingxue was very sure that Jiang Hanfeng was a straight man, and even a little homophobic.
He continued to sign in, "What is he doing here? Where is he now?"
Lan Jin saw him holding the token in both hands, tapping it from time to time, becoming distracted after saying a few words, and then replying with a few words as if he suddenly remembered that the conversation was not over yet.
Lan Jin didn't know what the leader was thinking at this moment. He only knew that the leader's concern for Jiang Hanfeng was not even one tenth of that for this token.
When his subordinates informed him that Jiang Hanfeng was coming, Lan Jin asked Li Baiqi to go over and deal with it, without intending to let Shen Yingxue know. He came over with some fruit, and when he saw Shen Yingxue's attitude towards the Demon Cult token, he changed his mind.
After hearing what Shen Yingxue said, Lan Jin's disgust and aversion towards Jiang Hanfeng lessened a lot.
"He is with Brother Seven right now," Lan Jin said. "Brother Seven is very smooth and will never reveal any flaws. Jiang Hanfeng is your old friend, and Brother Seven will definitely treat him with courtesy. Master, rest assured."
So he doesn't need to get up and work?
Shen Yingxue hesitated for a second between playing the game and going there in person.
"Go get my hat, I want to go over and take a look."
Jiang Hanfeng was the most skilled martial artist in Yuding Villa. He used to stay at Yuding Villa and rarely went out. When Shen Yingxue was taken away, Jiang Hanfeng followed her out to look for her.
Shen Yingxue appreciated the kindness, but her current status made it inconvenient for her to meet him. In Zanhua Lane, Shen Yingxue was just the owner of Zanhua Lane.
Lan Jin put a hat on him to cover his face, picked up the fruit plate, and took Shen Yingxue to Li Baiqi's side.
"Before the master comes back, the seventh brother is in charge here. He has a secret passage that leads directly to the study. We can go from there to the back of the main hall without anyone noticing."
Shen Yingxue's yard was in the same alley as Li Baiqi's residence. If you didn't go through the secret passage and went east, you would find Li Baiqi's residence two doors away. Lan Jin took him around it, saving the trouble of going out and going straight there.
The two of them came to the small room behind the main hall. Lan Jin moved a chair over and took a small square table. He put the fruit on it and signaled Shen Yingxue that she could eat while listening.
The people in the room must have heard the noise here, and the voices disappeared for a moment. After Lan Jin finished, the voices stopped, and Li Baiqi said, "The person you are looking for is not here with us."
In Shen Yingxue's impression, Li Baiqi was a very honest man. He had a rough but very handsome appearance. He looked righteous and didn't look like someone who would tell a lie.
But when Shen Yingxue heard those words, she had a strong intuition: this was a lie.
I don’t know if other people think the same way.
Lan Jin peeled a few grapes and placed them on a small white plate beside her. Shen Yingxue picked up a silver skewer beside her, picked it up like a toothpick, lifted the curtain under her hat, and put it into her mouth.
Jiang Hanfeng said: "As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. The Zanhua Lane has been rooted in Jiangnan for a long time, so it shouldn't be difficult to find someone."
The Hairpin Flower Lane only appeared in recent years. It was unknown in the first few years. It was not until the Demon Cult was gone that it began to try to trade with the outside world. However, at that time, everyone here traded in their own name, and no one thought that they were an overall organization.
Yuding Villa had dealings with people here before. The person in charge of these matters was Jiang Zhiyi. Jiang Hanfeng had heard of the name Li Baiqi from Jiang Zhiyi before and knew that although he was shrewd and mercenary, he was a reasonable person.
Han Jing is here, and "Shen Yingxue" is also closely connected with this place. After a night of recovery, Jiang Hanfeng has returned to his peak condition, and he feels it is necessary to come here in person.
At this point, the whereabouts of "Shen Yingxue" or Ling Yun is no longer important. Jiang Hanfeng is only worried that Yuding Villa has also been dragged into this turmoil and become a pawn in those people's game.
Thinking back to the disappearance of the Demon Cult, it was like a firework, with no trace left. Jiang Hanfeng felt a chill, fearing that Yuding Villa would also follow in the footsteps of the Demon Cult.
So he came over.
"Mr. Jiang, you really flatter me. You know what kind of business Zanhua Lane used to do. If you want to find someone to get information, why don't you go to Jueyue Tower?" Li Baiqi suggested sincerely.
"It was the owner of the Jueyue Building who was forcing him. If the people of Jueyue Building knew about this, he would have no chance of survival." Jiang Hanfeng said, "To be honest, I met Ling Yun in the city not long ago and found out where he lived. But before I could go there, he disappeared again."
Li Baiqi knew that the person Jiang Hanfeng was looking for was their leader, and he also knew that the leader moved to Zanhua Lane that day, which was why he suddenly disappeared, but he could not tell Jiang Hanfeng any of this.
"Zhanhua Lane doesn't do this kind of business. You've come to the wrong place."
"He means something special to me, I must find him." Jiang Hanfeng said, "I heard that there is a master in Zanhua Lane who is very capable. Would you be so kind as to meet him?"
He once openly expressed his love for Shen Yingxue. Given this relationship, it is understandable that Jiang Hanfeng wants to find Ling Yun.
Li Baiqi still didn't know how much water there was in his love for Shen Yingxue. Jiang Hanfeng's attitude was so firm that Li Baiqi was a little moved. At the same time, he was a little worried. If Lan Jin knew that Jiang Hanfeng was here, he would never let him go.
"We cannot guess what the master is thinking. If you want to see him, please wait." Li Baiqi had already anticipated Jiang Hanfeng's death.
Lan Jin's martial arts skills are very poor, and a few random people in Zanhua Lane can beat him to death. But he was the former leader of the Anbu and now the most capable assistant to Shen Yingxue.
Lan Jin's loyalty is one thing, but more importantly, his ability.
He had a very good memory, and people who had seen him once would never forget him. He was also very good at medicine and poisons, and although he looked very gentle on the surface, his methods of poisoning were varied and often unexpected, and most of the people who died at his hands did not know when they were poisoned.
Jiang Hanfeng is a famous swordsman in the martial arts world. When it comes to swordsmanship, apart from the leader, there is probably no one else who can compare with him.
But as we all know, the sword has the meaning of a gentleman.
Those who practice swordsmanship are also frank, upright, and upright in their conduct. If one's character is not good, how can one reach the highest level of swordsmanship with only talent? I'm afraid one has already been trapped in a circle, unable to move forward.
Jiang Hanfeng is a famous gentleman.
If a gentleman like this encounters a poison expert like Lan Jin, what are the chances of him escaping?
Almost nothing.
Li Baiqi was just about to send someone to ask Shen Yingxue what she was doing when he heard Lan Jin's pretentious voice from behind: "The master said he agreed to see him, let him come over."
Li Baiqi knew that Lan Jin liked to hide in the back when he had nothing to do. When he heard the noise just now, he thought it was Lan Jin coming again. He was not good at martial arts, so he didn't know how sharp the hearing of those powerful martial artists was. They didn't know how to lower their voices when they moved. Li Baiqi knew every time he came.
But he didn't expect that Shen Yingxue and Lan Jin would come together this time.
Jiang Hanfeng walked around the huge screen on the left, pushed open a small door, and came to a narrow room that looked like a corridor.
There is not much in here, except for the paintings on the wall, and just a table and a chair.
There was a person sitting on the chair.
He was wearing a black suit with fine stitching and delicate embroidery that outlined his slender figure. His face was completely covered by a black hat, leaving only the skin on his slender neck exposed.
Is this the owner of Zanhua Lane?
Jiang Hanfeng originally thought that the owner of Zanhua Lane would be an older man, as there were only a few masters of the younger generation who had names and surnames.
Not long ago, Qingyu Palace and other sects found out that Zanhua Lane has always had an owner. Zanhua Lane has existed for seven or eight years. Judging from his martial arts and age, he is naturally not too young.
However, this person's body shape, as well as the small patch of delicate white skin exposed, overturned all Jiang Hanfeng's guesses.
Lan Jin took out a handkerchief and half-knelt on the ground to wipe Shen Yingxue's fingers.
Shen Yingxue felt that there was nothing to wipe off. Lan Jin peeled the grapes and used a skewer when eating them, so the juice didn't get on them at all. But since Lan Jin had done it, let him finish it, otherwise it would be awkward.
He looked at Jiang Hanfeng with strange eyes - really strange. He had long forgotten what Jiang Hanfeng looked like and even had only a vague impression of this person.
Shen Yingxue knew that he was her former guardian, but she simply could not treat him with the same attitude as she treated Xun Yan.
His indifference was genuine, without any emotion. "Why do you want to see me?"
Jiang Hanfeng said: "I would like you to help me find someone."
Shen Yingxue chuckled: "Who do you think I am? Why do you all come to me for help? Do I look like someone who is easy to bully?"
As he said this, he sat lazily on the chair, stretched out one hand, and let the elegant and handsome scholar wipe it.
The man dressed like a scholar was wearing expensive clothes, not like an ordinary servant. But at this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, carefully wiping the hands of the master of Zanhua Lane with an almost pious attitude.
The hands had small joints, were slender, delicate, and even looked a little pale, as if they had not seen the sun for many years.
You can tell a lot from your hands.
The owner of Zanhua Lane should be a martial artist. There are faint marks on his fingertips and palms. Those marks look like old marks that have been processed. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see them.
If you ignore those marks, these hands can be called pampered.
The owner of the hand is naturally a pampered person.
The owner of Zanhua Lane accepted the service of others so naturally, without any discomfort. If it were someone else, they would never be like him if they were served so humbly in front of outsiders.
This is a person who is so strong that he doesn't care what others think.
He is patient and calm, with arrogance and contempt for all living things. Although he possesses extremely powerful martial arts and scheming, he is willing to retreat and hide in the dark for at least six years.
However, Shen Yingxue had just been crazy for too long, and sometimes with the help of the Mosaic System, he would become like a fool. When he first traveled through time, Xun Yan took care of him in terms of dressing and eating, so he was very accustomed to this kind of meticulous care like a confinement nanny.
"No one would think that you are easy to bully." Jiang Hanfeng said sincerely, "It's just that the person I'm looking for is my lover. If I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure."
Shen Yingxue moved her fingers and winked at Lan Jin.
He said that Jiang Hanfeng was a straight man and had no interest in him at all. Even if he said that he liked him, was worried about him, and wanted to find him, he couldn't recognize him in front of him, so it must be fake.
Lan Jin did not understand what Shen Yingxue meant. He did not look at Jiang Hanfeng. He just wiped Shen Yingxue's hand as if it were a treasure, then stood up and stood beside Shen Yingxue.
Shen Yingxue said: "How do you plan to reward me?"
The white-haired handsome boy brought the game console. What could the swordsman give him?
Jiang Hanfeng said: "As long as I have it, you can use it."
"There is indeed something that needs someone to do." Shen Yingxue thought of a good idea: "I heard that your swordsmanship is good. With your skills, you should be able to do it."
Jiang Hanfeng didn't expect to reach a deal so quickly. The process was too smooth, which made him feel uneasy. He didn't show it on his face and asked, "What's the matter?"
Shen Yingxue raised her hand and looked at the results of Cathead's wiping for a long time. "I don't like the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace. Go and kill him."
Jiang Hanfeng didn't expect him to be so arrogant right from the start, and immediately felt that he had lost out. But this was Zanhua Lane, and even Jiang Hanfeng didn't want to experience the consequences of fooling the owner of Zanhua Lane.
"The Palace Master of Qingyu Palace has been famous for a long time. His dust whisk can cut swords and knives in half. I am no match for him." Jiang Hanfeng said.
The people of Qingyu Palace believe in Taoism, and their martial arts are all learned from Taoist scriptures. From the palace master to the sweeping servants, they are all dressed as Taoists. Their weapons are whisks and swords. They recite scriptures during daily morning classes, and even raise fairy cranes on the mountain.
But to say that Qingyu Palace is a sect that does not care about worldly affairs is completely wrong.
When this sect was first established, it was indeed a hidden and noble sect. Later, as dynasties changed, the people of Qingyu Palace stepped forward to take in the people in distress, giving them porridge and food. They could be said to be saving all living beings, and they had a high prestige in the martial arts world.
Now, more than a hundred years have passed since Qingyu Palace's most glorious time. Apart from the superficial rules, it has long lost the spirit of its ancestors and has become no different from any other martial arts sect.
Even so, the current Palace Master of Qingyu Palace is extremely prestigious.
Jiang Hanfeng did not lie, he was indeed very famous, but he was still inferior to the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace.
The Palace Master of Qingyu Palace has been in seclusion for five years. Before that, he was obsessed with martial arts. After five years, he might have reached a higher level.
What is the grudge between the owner of Zanhua Lane and the master of Qingyu Palace?
Could it be that the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace was not in seclusion, but was injured in the fight with the Master of Zanhua Lane, so she hid away to recuperate? If so, if the Master of Zanhua Lane asked me to assassinate the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace, I would have a chance of winning.
"I believe in your ability." Shen Yingxue didn't know how powerful Qingyu Palace was, nor did he know how great the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace was. He was very calm and confident in Jiang Hanfeng. Jiang Hanfeng was so awesome, so he must be able to do it. "I will send someone to pick you up. If it doesn't work, you don't have to force it. It's more important to protect yourself."
Jiang Hanfeng heard the calm voice of the owner of the Hairpin Flower Lane, and his guess in his heart was confirmed. He asked, "Why don't you do it yourself?"
Shen Yingxue was stunned for a moment. Thinking of her poor body and poor kidneys, she felt very uncomfortable.
The black veil on his hat concealed Shen Yingxue's expression. Lan Jin saw that he did not react for a long time and guessed that Jiang Hanfeng's words had touched his sore spot and made him sick.
Lan Jin said coldly: "Master, you are a precious daughter, but you have to rely on that old thing of the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace. If you want the master to go in person, you have to see if she is worthy."
Jiang Hanfeng became more certain that his guess was correct through the reactions of the master and servant.
"I agreed," he said.
"Well, you are worthy of it." Shen Yingxue said happily, "If you can kill the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace, I will definitely help you find someone, but whether I can find her depends on luck."
Jiang Hanfeng also knew that it was difficult to find someone.
Even if the "Shen Yingxue" he was with was a fake, his injuries and illnesses couldn't be faked. If the person who set up the trap didn't want him to live, he really had no chance of surviving.
If he died, finding his body would only become more difficult.
Jiang Hanfeng thought of the smell of blood outside Zanhua Lane.
Is it possible that "Shen Yingxue" had been killed by the owner of Zanhua Lane and buried under the wet ground outside, so that when he returned, all he saw was a rotting corpse?
Jiang Hanfeng didn't want to think about the worst. No matter what, he still hoped that "Shen Yingxue" would survive.
But the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace cannot die either.
Zanhua Lane prepared four people, found a carriage, and took Jiang Hanfeng to Qingyu Palace.
Lan Jin watched him leave with her own eyes, and came back to report to Shen Yingxue: "He's gone."
Li Baiqi also came over from the main room. He heard what was said in the room just now. "If Jiang Hanfeng dies, Yuding Villa will not let it go."
Shen Yingxue had already taken off her hat and was happily eating fruit: "He won't die."
Lan Jin washed her hands and continued to peel the fruit for him: "Do you trust him so much?"
Shen Yingxue watched Lan Jin pick the white thread off the orange and asked, "If it was me in the past, fighting with the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace, who would have a higher chance of winning?"
Lan Jin is a qualified licking cat: "How can he compare to you."
"Since he is not my opponent, then he is not Jiang Hanfeng's opponent either." Shen Yingxue had the impression that Jiang Hanfeng seemed to have said something similar to him, and the original owner's intuition was also like this.
Lan Jin nodded upon hearing this: "Indeed, in the battle six years ago, Jiang Hanfeng fought against you and was not at a disadvantage at all. It's a pity that you were injured that day and didn't win against him. If Jiang Hanfeng died in your hands, how could the righteous people dare to..."
He was afraid of upsetting Shen Yingxue, so he didn't dare to continue.
Shen Yingxue had no memory of this at all. He only remembered the original owner being beaten repeatedly and looking like a wolf with two holes stabbed in his stomach. He had no memory of the original owner's highlight moment as the leader of the Demon Cult.
"I don't remember anything. Tell me what happened six years ago."
Lan Jin said, "I had already joined the Anbu six years ago. I didn't see what happened at Shattered Shadow Mountain with my own eyes. I only heard from my subordinates that Jiang Hanfeng led the righteous to Shattered Shadow Mountain to besiege our sect. You personally stepped forward and turned the tide, fighting Jiang Hanfeng to a draw."
Shen Yingxue ate some fruit and asked, "What happened to my injury?"
"I don't know either. It seems to be a hidden injury left by the master when he was 20 years old. At that time, many medicinal herbs were used and the master spent a lot of effort to heal you." Lan Jin said: "Perhaps only the old leader knows what you went through that year. Yes, Lord Xun Yan should also know."
"I'll ask him when he comes back. If I forget, remember to remind me."
"yes."
After sending Jiang Hanfeng away, Shen Yingxue happily played games for the whole afternoon. He slept a lot at night, but was still very energetic during the day. Moreover, this was a mosaic given by the system, not a real electronic device, so his eyes would not get tired after playing for a long time.
Shen Yingxue was very satisfied mentally, and even the sadness of not being able to stay up late was alleviated a lot.
As long as I can still live happily with my wife, what difference does it make whether I have kidneys or not?
He originally wanted to ask Lan Jin to prescribe some medicine for him, but now it seems that it is not necessary at all. He can preserve his dignity and does not have to take more medicine. It is really great.
In the evening, after finishing her meal, Shen Yingxue looked at the sunset outside, went out for a walk, then came back to watch the little turtle for a while, and then asked the system to turn on the TV series. She felt drowsy while watching TV.
At this time, Zhu Chengyu came again.
Shen Yingxue was still very gentle to the disabled handsome boy. Since he was already here and there was no need for him to dress up, she let him in.
Zhu Chengyu separated from his servant Awu and found it extremely difficult to walk the few steps into the house. Shen Yingxue couldn't bear to see it, so she asked Lan Jin to help him sit down on the stool.
"Someone has already avenged you." Shen Yingxue said, "As long as the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace is dead, you can go back."
"Who is it?" Zhu Chengyu was surprised.
Outsiders had no idea that the old man was no longer able to do so. With his former reputation, no one dared to go against him. Zhu Chengyu thought that the owner of the Hairpin Flower Lane would go there in person, but he did not expect that he was still staying there and had sent someone else to go.
Could it be that among his subordinates, there are many people with extraordinary martial arts skills?
"It's Jiang Hanfeng." Shen Yingxue whispered, "You should have heard of his name. There are not many people in this world who can be Jiang Hanfeng's opponent. The Palace Master of Qingyu Palace can barely be considered one of them."
Zhu Chengyu's face turned unhappy.
He originally wanted to force the owner of Zanhua Lane to take action, and then pin the old man's death on himself so that he could legitimately succeed the throne. Unexpectedly, the longer he stayed here, the more he felt that the owner of Zanhua Lane was unfathomable.
Even someone like Jiang Hanfeng has to obey the orders of the Flower Master!
"What's that expression on your face?" Shen Yingxue said, "Someone helped you get revenge, aren't you happy?"
Zhu Chengyu's blind eyes trembled slightly, "You misunderstood, I'm just a little worried... Jiang Hanfeng is less than 30 years old, how could he be a match for the Palace Master? If you can do it yourself, it will be absolutely safe."
"I won't go." Shen Yingxue frowned, and felt that it was rude to anger a teenager, so her voice softened again: "Since I have someone available, why should I go there in person?"
Zhu Chengyu seemed to be very sensitive. Although he had lost his sight, his other senses were more acute than those of ordinary people. Although Shen Yingxue adjusted herself in time, he still caught a glimpse of the loss of control.
The Flower Master has never left Zanhua Lane. Could it be that he doesn't want to leave, but he can't leave?
Was he suddenly agitated just now because of anger or shame? Was it inferiority or dissatisfaction with being restricted that was hidden beneath these emotions?
"I'm sorry, I'm narrow-minded."
Zhu Chengyu did not leave after she finished speaking, but stayed with Shen Yingxue and continued to talk about miscellaneous things.
He found that the flower owner was very tolerant of him. Whenever the flower owner was angry, as long as he revealed his blindness at the right time, he would soften his heart and he has never lost his temper until now.
Perhaps strong men have a desire to protect weak and beautiful people.
Zhu Chengyu thought he had discovered Huazhu's weakness and began to slowly test his bottom line. Since he had come here, he would not return empty-handed.
Several other sects were also interested in the Flower Master, but they were too short-sighted and indecisive, and none of them dared to come to the Hairpin Flower Lane in person like Zhu Chengyu did.
Zhu Chengyu naturally wants to make good use of this advantage.
He originally didn't take Zanhua Lane seriously, but now he has changed his mind.
Since Hua Zhu is so powerful, it is only a matter of time before Zanhua Lane becomes famous. It is better to cooperate with him... But Hua Zhu is definitely not a person who can bear losses, and neither is Zhu Chengyu.
Zhu Chengyu likes to do business without any capital.
He couldn't see Huazhu's face, but he could imagine it through his voice. Huazhu was a mature, stable and charming man. It would be very interesting to have such a man in the palm of your hand.
Zhu Chengyu is very confident in her charm.
He was not born blind, but his vision gradually weakened until he could only sense light and could not even distinguish colors. A few years ago, he often stared at the mirror, lamenting his appearance and trying to use it to exchange for more things.
The adopted son of the Qingyu Palace elder, the position of the Qingyu Palace young master, and his martial arts were all obtained by using this face.
It was late at night and Zhu Chengyu heard the cicadas chirping outside.
He thought that the candlelight must be flickering at this time. He and the flower owner were in the same room. One didn't want to show his face, the other was blind, one was scheming, and the other was innocent. What a perfect match they were.
"Master." Zhu Chengyu called out this ambiguous title with a trembling voice.
Shen Yingxue almost fell asleep. She nodded vigorously and suddenly woke up: "Huh?"
"Master is tired, it's time to rest."
Lan Jin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, and Zhu Chengyu realized that there was someone else here. His face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled embarrassedly, "You're right."
"Zhu Chengyu, you can go back now." Lan Jin said, and came to Shen Yingxue's side. Looking at Shen Yingxue who was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she said softly, "Master, do you want me to carry you to the bed?"
Zhu Chengyu stood up, stretched out his arms forward, and walked in the unfamiliar place by groping his way like an ordinary blind person.
In fact, he was very skilled in martial arts and was very good at hearing and locating people. He acted like this just to attract sympathy. Now that no one sympathized with him, Zhu Chengyu didn't care. He had already separated his thoughts and listened carefully to what the flower owner was doing.
Huazhu hummed softly, as if she was reluctant. Then the sound of clothes rustling came from the other side. It should be the "cat" picking up Huazhu.
This is not right.
Zhu Chengyu thought in his heart.
A strong man like Hanazhu should have a very high self-esteem. No matter how close he is to the cat, he should not be picked up by the cat. It is more likely that the cat is being picked up by him.
Zhu Chengyu really couldn't imagine what Huazhu looked like being hugged by someone.
He walked slowly to the door and heard the sound of shoes hitting the ground.
The cat is taking off the flower owner's shoes.
Then there was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
Cats are the masters of flowers.
Zhu Chengyu touched the door frame, pushed the door open, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.
His subordinates also said in their reports that when Huazhu warned them, there were two people hiding in the darkness with him standing beside him. One of them had a voice like a poisonous snake, charming and dangerous, and the other was taciturn and never spoke.
The venomous man should be the cat, and the other Zhu Chengyu has not been recognized yet.
When the flower owner left, these two were also by her side.
It seemed that there was always someone by his side. Every time Zhu Chengyu saw him, he was sitting.
Could it be that he is actually a cripple and cannot move on his own?
Thanks to her weak body, Shen Yingxue has always had good sleep quality. She gets sleepy very easily and can fall asleep almost as soon as she touches the pillow.
When he woke up, it was already daybreak, and the person keeping watch for him in the room was not Lan Jin, but Xun Yan.
Shen Yingxue had no idea when Xun Yan came back, but he was very happy to see him.
"How's the going?" Shen Yingxue asked.
Xun Yan saw that he was awake, and walked over to dress him skillfully, "It's done."
Shen Yingxue asked: "Are you not hurt?"
Xun Yan said: "No."
Shen Yingxue: "That's good."
Shen Yingxue remembered that she seemed to want to ask him something, but she couldn't remember what it was. This feeling was very uncomfortable. Shen Yingxue kept thinking about it, but she couldn't remember it.
"Sir, have you been okay these days? Have you taken your medicine on time?" Xun Yan asked when he saw that he was not in good condition.
"I'm fine. I eat on time every day. I think I'm almost fully recovered." Shen Yingxue said, "You probably haven't had breakfast yet? Shall we have breakfast together?"
"good."
Lan Jin brought breakfast over and was very surprised to see Xun Yan and Shen Yingxue sitting at the same table eating together.
It seems that this boss is more favored than he imagined.
During the days when Xun Yan was away, Lan Jin thought she had replaced him and took good care of Shen Yingxue. However, she didn't expect that she had miscalculated.
There was only a master-servant relationship between him and Shen Yingxue, and there was no friendship at all.
Although Lan Jin didn't want Shen Yingxue to like him, he still looked forward to becoming friends with Shen Yingxue.
He took note of it secretly, prepared to do things quietly, and then stand out, squeeze out Xun Yan, and become Shen Yingxue's most trusted person.
Shen Yingxue said to Lan Jin: "You go and do your work. Xun Yan and I will have a chat alone."
Lan Jin left feeling aggrieved.
Shen Yingxue said she wanted to talk, but she was actually confused and didn't know where to start. The two of them finished their breakfast in silence, and Shen Yingxue was still organizing her words.
"I already know about Han Jing's return." Xun Yan said, "Young Master, you did a good job. Han Jing hid his identity. In this way, no one will suspect the relationship between Zanhua Lane and the Demon Cult."
Shen Yingxue smiled and said, "Fortunately, Han Jing is willing to listen to me."
"He is your son, so he should listen to you." Xun Yan said, "Zhu Chengyu has a strange origin. The elder of Qingyu Palace does have a child named Zhu Chengyu, but the distance from Qingyu Palace to Zanhua Lane is not close, so it is wrong for him to come here specially to find you."
Shen Yingxue took out the token from her sleeve: "He gave me this. This is real and can be opened."
Xun Yan was surprised and said, "So the token can be opened?"
"It's not the opening in your eyes, it's the opening in my eyes." Shen Yingxue tapped on it, and then handed the token to Xun Yan intact: "Look, it's opened like this."
Xun Yan was used to his crazy talk, and didn't feel anything special at this time. He nodded as if he was talking to a child, "Yes, I saw it. Sir, are you sure that this token is real?"
"Of course, it's a spotted deer." Shen Yingxue said.
He didn't need to create a persona in front of Xun Yan and was able to let himself go.
Xun Yan looked at the token with an indescribable feeling, thinking of the leader's unknown deceased wife. Then, looking at the leader's crazy but carefree look, he felt sorry for them.
Before Shen Yingxue could finish her conversation with Xun Yan, another subordinate outside said that Zhu Chengyu had arrived.
"Why is he here again?" Shen Yingxue said, and then said to the people outside: "Follow the old rules, let him in alone."
Xun Yan asked, "Does he come to your place often?"
Shen Yingxue said: "This is the third time."
Xun Yan was worried that Zhu Chengyu had some bad intentions, "You don't have to see him."
"But the main reason I let him stay is because he is good-looking. Good-looking people should be seen often, otherwise it would be a shame for him to eat free meals in Zanhua Lane." Zhu Chengyu took out the game console only to make Shen Yingxue promise to avenge him, because revenge itself is a very dangerous thing, and one might lose his life if he is not careful.
The game console couldn't keep him in Zanhua Lane, but Shen Yingxue agreed to let him stay because she thought he was handsome with his white hair and blue eyes, but he was blind and it would be pitiful for him to be alone outside.
When Xun Yan heard his answer, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhu Chengyu came in from outside by himself. He had been here three times before and was somewhat familiar with the layout of the place. He was no longer as hesitant as before.
After entering, he stood at the door and called out softly, "Master."
Shen Yingxue lowered her voice: "Well, come and sit down."
When Zhu Chengyu arrived, he heard Lan Jin's voice and knew that Lan Jin was not here this time. He deliberately came to Hua Zhu at a certain time just to confirm his guess last night.
Last night, after Zhu Chengyu returned home, he thought about it over and over for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to make sense.
He also asked Awu about Huazhu's body shape. Awu said that Huazhu was very thin, even weak. He rarely made small movements, unlike ordinary people who would move around even when sitting.
These little things became evidence for Zhu Chengyu's guess.
He thought Huazhu was a cripple who couldn't walk.
So he came again today, and specifically chose a day when Lan Jin was not around, just to confirm it in person.
Xun Yan's martial arts skills were very high, and he also happened to feel that Zhu Chengyu was abnormal, so he breathed very lightly, making almost no sound, and reduced his presence to a minimum, just to observe Zhu Chengyu's reaction.
Shen Yingxue could naturally observe, but Shen Yingxue was a madman. Even if he wanted to do it, there would be some omissions and he might even be deceived by hallucinations.
Zhu Chengyu waited for a long time, but no one came to help him. He walked slowly towards Shen Yingxue. Finally, he kicked his feet on a stool, stopped, and fumbled to find a good seat.
"Why did you come here today?" Shen Yingxue's tone was a little raised, sounding like she was teasing a child.
Zhu Chengyu knew that he was interested in her. He remained innocent and said, "I just wanted to say thank you in person."
"It's too early to say it now. Just wait until Jiang Hanfeng comes back and tell him." Shen Yingxue said.
Zhu Chengyu said quietly, "Okay."
"Are you...are you free today? Why don't you go out for a walk?" Zhu Chengyu hesitated. "There's a strong scent of flowers and rouge outside, which is very nice. The wind is also cool and refreshing, and it feels very comfortable when it blows on my body."
Shen Yingxue looked at the big sun outside and said, "No, it's too hot."
Now is the hottest time of the summer. Lan Jin put ice cubes in Shen Yingxue's house, so she can play games comfortably in the house.
But Zhu Chengyu didn't understand his yearning for an air-conditioned room, and he was a little disappointed: "Okay."
Shen Yingxue said, "I'll wait until it gets cooler before going. If you want to take a walk, you can go first."
Zhu Chengyu lowered his head and said nothing. He did not wait for Shen Yingxue's comfort. He knew that Shen Yingxue would never compromise in this regard. He was almost certain that the flower owner was a double.