The saint is blackened

Chapter 1 Hurt Him

At night, a man in black bent over and walked quickly on the eaves of Duan Hou's mansion with a sharp sword in his hand.

At this time, Duan Ru'an was sitting in the room reading a book, when he heard a slight sound on the roof, his eyes drooped.Then he put on his coat and walked out of the room.As soon as he walked out, Duan Ru'an saw a figure flashing across the roof of the Hou Mansion.Without thinking too much, he stepped forward to catch up.

The man in black didn't seem to notice that Duan Ru'an was following him, and kept plundering in the direction of Prince Chen's mansion.But Duan Ru'an only took a shortcut over Duan Hou's mansion when he thought that the man in black believed that others would not notice because of his high martial arts skills.

Duan Ru'an chased the man all the way to the outside of Prince Chen's mansion, and saw the man enter the mansion.Even though he knew that the Chen Palace was heavily guarded and that Beitang Yichen's martial arts were much stronger than him, he still jumped up and entered the Chen Palace.

Just when he jumped onto the roof of Prince Chen's mansion, he found that the man in black was gone.When Duan Ru'an turned his head, he saw a sharp sword stabbing towards his shoulder with a cold light.Hurry to dodge, the sword missed.But the man in black didn't let go, but started fighting with Duan Ru'an.

After this beating, there was movement, and the guards of Prince Chen's Mansion immediately gathered over.The guards still saw Duan Ru'an clearly in the moonlight, and hurried forward to help.Those guards were clearly no match for the man in black, and when they surrounded him, another man in black appeared.

"Let's go!" The black-clothed man who came to help directly poured down the guards, and at the same time sneaked up on Duan Ru'an, slapped him, and then left with another black-clothed man.

Duan Ru'an was knocked to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.Clutching his chest that was beaten, Duan Ru'an felt heavy in his heart. He obviously didn't expect that the man in black had such high martial arts. Not only that, but he even had helpers.

Beitang Yichen who rushed over after hearing the sound only saw Duan Ru'an who was injured and fell to the ground and the guard who was poured with medicine, but did not see the man in black.

Beitang Yichen stepped forward and kicked the guards next to him. These guards were still breathing, their complexions were no different from ordinary people, and it seemed that they were not poisoned.Walking in front of Duan Ru'an again, he said coldly, "Who allowed you to come here?"

"Chen Wang," Duan Ru'an stood up with difficulty, that palm didn't hurt him too much, so he didn't know what the two men in black were here for, or if they deliberately lured him to Chen Wang's mansion.

"Get out!" Beitang Yichen didn't want to see Duan Ru'an, as soon as he saw this person, he thought of the situation where Zimo fell from the peak of the Qing Dynasty.

"Second Senior Brother," Duan Ru'an blocked Beitang Yichen's way, "Little Senior Brother has passed away for two years, you..."

"You have no right to mention him." As soon as Zimo was mentioned, Beitang Yichen's eyes turned red, wanting to destroy the whole world, "I'm not your senior brother either!"

The original Beitang Yichen was not so bloodthirsty, but after Zimo passed away, Beitang Yichen became very ruthless, with a lot of blood on his hands.Whenever he thinks of Zimo's death, he is so sad that he wants to destroy the whole world and let everyone be buried with Zimo.

On the battlefield, Beitang Yichen can kill those hostile people to his heart's content; after returning to the court, Beitang Yichen has to control his bloodthirsty, and can only practice more martial arts every day to consume energy, but this is also It made his temper a lot more gloomy.

"It was just an accident at the beginning," Duan Ru'an emphasized, "Little brother's martial arts are so good, no one thought he would fall!"

Beitang Yichen didn't answer Duan Ruan's words, and just left with his sleeves, he was afraid that he couldn't help but kill Duan Ruan.

Even though it wasn't Duan Ru'an who knocked Zimo down on the peak of Qing Ming, Duan Ru'an was watching from the side at that time, which made Beitang Yichen regard Duan Ru'an as an accomplice.You must know that the head of Tianyun Sect treats Zi Mo very well. Everyone thinks that the master will pass on the position of head to Zi Mo. Therefore, this also attracts people who want to get rid of Zi Mo.

The moonlight was slightly cold, and Beitang Yichen's mind recalled Zimo's sad smile when he fell from the peak of Qingming. The younger brother must have had a premonition that that scene would happen, but Zimo still chose to fight.

It has to be said that every Gong who has a crush on other people likes to make up unnecessary pictures in his head. Beitang Yichen even thinks that when Zimo sees him coming, he must want him to save him, otherwise the other party will not reach out.In fact, Zimo didn't reach out his hand at all, it was just a leaf floating above Zimo's eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to glance away at the leaf.

But Duan Ru'an stood there for a while before choosing to leave.He knew that no matter how long he stood there, it was impossible for Beitang Yichen to reappear, and it was impossible for the younger brother to be resurrected.

After Duan Ruan left Prince Chen's mansion, the corners of Mo Lingchu's mouth, who was hiding behind the rockery, curled up slightly, and the fingers of his right hand twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.Heh, I didn't expect these two people to mention themselves. Mo Lingchu didn't think that the two of them made such a fuss because of him.Taking two steps back, Mo Lingchu turned and left.

After returning to the residence, Mo Lingchu poured a cup of tea down, "How is Duan Ru'an?"

"I can't die," Qiao Jun responded, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Chunyue Tower to listen to music in these two days."

"He knows how to enjoy it," Mo Lingchu snorted, "Officials are not allowed to marry lowly slaves, even if he goes there to listen to music, it's useless. Besides, in this era of three wives and four concubines, who would keep staring A showgirl."

"That song is the illegitimate daughter of Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice," Qiao Jun said again, "I have notified the relevant people as you ordered."

"What's the rush?" Mo Lingchu turned around, "I'm afraid they won't know that I did it so quickly."

Qiao Jun was silent, and came again. This is the difference between the young master and ordinary official children.

"Find someone to redeem that woman and send it to Prince Chen's mansion," Mo Lingchu chuckled, "Everyone says that Prince Chen is not close to women, so I want to see if he doesn't like it or not."

The woman's mother was originally a very popular oiran, but she died right after she was born.Therefore, that singer's appearance is naturally not ugly, otherwise she wouldn't have attracted so many sons and brothers to spend a lot of money just to listen to her song.

"King Chen is a member of the royal family, the beauty I have seen..."

"What's the use of seeing so many beautiful women?" Does this stupid killer know how to dismantle himself? Mo Lingchu said that it is easy to think of such an idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone. "The important thing is that woman's means. Women, not only have Appearance depends on her connotation. Understand, I have told you so much, can you, a killer, understand? Why did I find you in the first place, you are such a pig teammate. "

Well, being disgusted, Qiao Jun wanted to say, son, is it really good for you to change your painting style every time like this.

"Men like Chen Wang probably don't like the type of small birds and people. After all, I have seen so many women, and there are too many weak women." Mo Lingchu waved to Qiao Jun, sat down, and then took out a Apple, poking it with a long and thin needle, "It is estimated that he likes those who are more capable, and also likes to work against him. Yes, this is called falling in love and killing each other. To name it, it is called "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me", or " Leng Wang's Little Oiran". After some affectionate sadomasochism, in the end he, Duan Ru'an is that tragic cannon fodder male supporting role."

"This is the storybook," Qiao Jun was forced to read a lot of storybooks after being with Mo Lingchu for more than a year, and wondered, is it possible that the master intends to let them follow the route in the storybook?

"Yes, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills." Mo Lingchu patted Qiao Jun on the shoulder, took out a sheet of paper written in cinnabar from his sleeve, and handed it to Qiao Jun, "I wanted to write it in blood, see It’s more artistic, but it’s not good if you provoke ants, you should take a good look at it, tell them to act well, and make them HE.”

Looking at the densely written paper, Qiao Jun's face became even colder. He always knew that Mo Lingchu was unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable.

"Just kidding," Mo Lingchu shrugged. These ancient people were very smart, and this little trick would not work at all. "Find someone to make these into a storybook and arrange them into a play."

As for whether Beitang Yichen has anything to do with the singer He, or whether Duan Ru'an really loves the singer, it doesn't matter.As long as the common people believe it is enough, even if the officials don't believe it, they are still somewhat skeptical. This is the effect of Mo Lingchu.

Neither Duan Hou's mansion nor the royal family would allow these two people to clash over a singer, and they might even force them to marry other women.This is also the effect Mo Lingchu wanted.

"Yes!" Qiao Jun put away the paper and left.

After Qiao Jun left, Mo Lingchu poured a cup of tea, went to the window, and poured the tea onto the potted plant next to him.The tea is cold, and the water drops are falling down the leaves.

"Beitang Yichen, Duan Ru'an," Mo Lingchu snorted, "It's really not suitable to separate."

If it weren't for the identities of these two people that don't allow them to be together, and Mo Lingchu said that he is not so cold-hearted, if he wants to let the former senior brother die, he still has to find another half for them. A beautiful official woman.

On the other side, Mo Lingxiao hadn't rested yet, and his younger brother came back, so he was inevitably still worried.Especially what my younger brother said at dinner today, it doesn't mean that my younger brother wants to stay in this house all the time, Ling Chu is probably worried about dragging himself down.

But Mo Lingxiao never thought of breaking up the family. When the family of three was kicked out of Mohou Mansion, Mo Lingchu swore that he would take good care of his younger brother and mother in his life.Now that Ling Chu was so old, Mo Lingxiao suddenly realized that he only cared about going to the battlefield to earn military merits and promotion, and neglected the growth of his younger brother.

"Master," Mrs. Mo saw that Mo Lingxiao was still up, so she got up and walked to Mo Lingxiao's side, "My little brother has grown up, so you don't have to worry about him anymore. In the future, find a caring wife for him." , this is..."

"You don't have to worry about that," although Mo Lingxiao married his current wife, but it was a marriage bestowed by the emperor, and it was not what he wanted, so it was not necessarily that he wanted his wife to intervene in these matters.Especially his wife's recent performance made him not very satisfied, because he was afraid that his always sensitive brother would be hurt by his wife.

Madam Mo stopped talking, but she understood her husband's dissatisfaction with her. Even so, she did not regret what she had done.The husband is already working hard, so there is no reason to support that useless younger brother.She also didn't think that she had never met Mo Lingchu before, and Mo Lingchu had been staying in the mountains all the time, so she didn't need to spend the family's money.

The author has something to say: Qiao Jun: My son, you have another convulsion.

Mo Lingchu: Idiot, this is called personality!feature!Evil wind!

Qiao Jun: ...