Dressed as a villain in the palm of your hand

Chapter 23

The carriage reached the city gate all the way, and then stopped.

This coquettish man seemed to have some kind of connection, he had a few whispered words with someone in front of the city gate, and the guard let him go without interrogating him, nor lifting the curtain to see what was inside.

Luo Wenxin didn't even have the chance to ask for help.

Once out of the city gate, the carriage boarded the official road and traveled eastward.

The coquettish man said just now that he has a courtyard in Tanzhou, Luo Wenxin guessed that he was going to Tanzhou.

He didn't know where Tanzhou was, he only knew that it must be getting farther and farther away from Xianzhou, and he was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Before you know it, it gets dark, and the moon shines a little faintly through the tulle of the car window.

Shen Mu sat in front, and raised his voice, "Baby, are you afraid? If you are, I will come in to accompany you." "..."

Luo

Wenxin was afraid that he really wanted to accompany her, so she quickly held her breath and pretended to be asleep. I begged him in my heart not to come in, after a while, I felt the curtain was lifted, Shen Mu seemed to be looking at him for a few seconds.

I don't know if he saw that he was pretending to be asleep, but Luo Wenxin heard a low laugh, and then the curtain was lowered again.

The interior of the carriage returned to darkness.

Luo Wen's heart was fluctuating and anxious, but after a day of tossing around, he was so tired that his eyelids were clenched, and he fell asleep in a daze after a while.

He slept very restlessly, groggy, and before he fell asleep, he still wondered whether this was the original fate of the little cannon fodder he had dressed himself into.

It's just that he was lucky. He was the first to meet the good people in Xianyunzhuang. After half a year of good life, but now, these good lucks are finally used up.

But he still had a vague hope in his heart, that someone would come to save him.

After all, he has known Ji Sheng for so long, and Ji Sheng is not bad to him -

at least, if he falls, he will "beat him back", make him cry, and promise him Don't bully him anymore.

Most importantly, Ji Sheng had already saved him once when his life was dying.

Everything is better than this coquettish man.

But on second thought, since he slapped Ji Sheng last time, he disappeared, maybe he was really angry, thinking that Luo Wenxin is a delicate and troublesome person, and he might never want to talk to him for the rest of his life.

After all, no one likes being slapped.

Luo Wen thought about it in a mess, until he was crying in his dream.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Wenxin was awakened by the shaking of his hands.

He cried a lot before going to bed, and was afraid in his heart. He was forced to wake up at this time, and his head still hurt.

He barely opened his eyes, with a bit of unintentional grievance in his expression, but when he saw Shen Mu's face, he slowly retracted all of them, leaving only vigilance.

Luo Wenxin thought that he was going to do something to him again, so he moved his body, but Shen Mu stretched out his hand to press him, with a serious expression on his face.

"Shh." The man put his hand to his lips and said in a low voice, "Someone is coming. You stay inside and don't make a sound."

Luo Wenxin opened his eyes wide, his heart racing because of his words "Someone is coming" jumped up.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Mu changed his serious expression just now, instead he chuckled and whispered, "Who do you think?"

Luo Wenxin pursed his lips and did not speak, so he continued: "He came to kill me, but not to save you."

Someone came to kill him, but Shen Mu looked calm, as if he was not panicked by it at all.

After finishing speaking, he tapped Luo Wen's Xinya acupoint twice, then got up and went out.

Luo Wenxin didn't know what he had done. He opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't make any sound.

Then, he heard shouting outside.

There seemed to be more than one person coming, all of them were armed, and the swords clashed sharply, indicating that the fight was fierce.

That coquettish man was alone, facing so many people, he didn't know if he could win.

Luo Wen felt a little nervous. While thinking that this person treats him like this, he should be defeated by those who seek revenge, but he somehow feels that if he dies, what should he do if the people outside are other villains?

I couldn't help but struggle, my heart was pounding.

But before he could figure out an answer, the sound outside fell silent.

After a few breaths, the car curtain was opened again.

The tip of the sword that lifted the curtain was still dripping blood, but the man's body was not stained with blood at all, it was clean, and he was still very coquettish.

However, Luo Wenxin felt her hands and feet were cold, and her heart shivered.

This man actually killed so many people.

His martial arts seem to be very powerful.

Even before, Meng Qiao was no match for him.

... really no one can save themselves.

Luo Wen looked at him timidly, with utter fear in his eyes.

"I can't sit in the carriage anymore." Shen Mu frowned, put his sword back into its sheath, glanced outside, and asked, "Do you know how to swim?"

Luo Wen was stunned, hearing this, shook his head. shook his head.

The door curtain was wide open, and Luo Wenxin could see the scene outside clearly with just a glance.

The person closest to him fell on the ground. He looked like a young man of seventeen or eighteen, but at this moment his eyes were wide open, and his arm was broken. Note, death does not rest in peace.

Luo Wenxin's face became paler, and she also had an indescribable urge to vomit.

Shen Mu waited for a while, but before he could answer, he remembered that his dumb acupoint had not been released, and stretched out his hand to untie it for him.

When retracting his hand, the palm touched the boy's shoulder and neck, and Shen Mu suddenly felt him trembling slightly.

The young man's shoulders were thin and slender, and they seemed to break apart without much effort in his hands, shaking like a fragile lamb at the moment.

Shen Mu raised his eyes and glanced at him.

It was only then that he realized that the boy's eyes were red with tears in his eyes, and the expression on his face was filled with fear.

This fear is different from the one after he was kidnapped just now, as if he saw some evil Shura ghost.

Shen Mu only thought for a moment before reacting.

"Afraid of me?" Shen Mu thought it was a bit funny at first, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Think I'm too cruel?"

Luo Wenxin's reaction was not surprising to him.

Shen Mu had been with a few beautiful boys from the south before, and he was less courageous than a cat. Sometimes he was willing to coax him when he was in the mood, but most of the time, he just felt disappointed.

But Luo Wenxin looked like this...

He pinched the young man's chin, leaned closer to him, looked into his eyes, suddenly thought of something, sneered, his feminine face was a bit cold, "You are afraid of me, why don't you not be afraid?" Where's Ji Sheng?"

Shen Mu remembered that when he was outside the city gate that day, he heard the young man acting like a baby to Ji Sheng in the carriage, his voice was soft as if he was about to pinch out honey, and he said he wanted to drink sugar water, but he didn't look scared at all.

"Huh?" Shen Mu pinched his chin and shook it, "Speak."

Luo Wen felt a little dazed, wondering why this person suddenly asked himself if he was afraid of Ji Cheng.

Scared, of course I was scared at first. Because Ji Sheng is tall and has a fierce face. But soon, he discovered that Ji Sheng wouldn't really do anything to him.

Luo Wenxin mustered up his courage, and said in a low voice, "Ji, Ji Cheng are good people, you, you..."

No need for him to say what followed "you", Shen Mu also understood, it was nothing more than saying that he was a wicked person.

Shen Mu narrowed his eyes and almost laughed angrily.

Although Lou Wai Lou claims to be a famous and decent family, but there are many disciples, not all of them are good people. Especially the previous landlord, who committed countless crimes in the early years, and now he is mentioned in private, and most of them are called the devil.

But what is it compared with that surnamed Ji?

The first deed of Ji Sheng's fame in the world was that he ran into the desert alone, and bloodbathed the entire Wuyan Underground Palace one by one, just because of an old grudge.

Everyone in the world knows that Ji Sheng is a mad dog, he cannot be seduced by money, and he does not listen to reason, but if he is offended, he will be bitten down the throat until he is dripping with blood. There was nothing he could do about him, and a few lives were lost in the other party's hands.

As the person next to Ji Cheng's pillow, this little thing doesn't know what kind of virtue Ji Sheng is?

In terms of killing people without blinking an eye, how can he compare to Ji Sheng, so that he is so afraid?

Shen Mu has always regarded outsiders' opinions as bullshit, and was said to be a wicked person, but in normal times, he would gladly accept it.

But after such a comparison, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and it was the first time I thought about it more seriously.

"Oh, he's a good guy." Shen Mu nodded, "Am I a bad guy?"

The strength on his chin suddenly became a little heavier, Luo Wen's heart ached from being pinched, and she shed a little physical tears, but still closed tightly He pursed his mouth and did not speak.

He looked at Shen Mu's eyes that suddenly became dark, and couldn't help but flinch.

He thought that this man had killed more than a dozen people outside with a single gun, and suddenly there was an even more frightening guess in his mind - the

man in front of him was the big villain in his world.

Luo Wenxin tried his best to recall the bits and pieces of the original plot that he didn't remember much: the big villain has high martial arts skills, a vicious temperament, kills without blinking an eye, and is moody.

Item by item, everything can correspond to this man.

Guesses gradually turned into certainties.

But, if he said that, he fell into his hands, wouldn't...

Luo Wenxin's eyes turned red, and she burst into tears.

Looking at the boy's tear-filled eyes, Shen Mu became more irritable and unhappy, but now is not the time to teach him a lesson.

The badges worn by that group of people just now were all engraved with the words Xishanju. Xishanju is the dominant force in the Northwest generation, and they always only recognize relatives and estrangement regardless of reason. Lou Wai Lou stole their business, and it will be a matter of time before they are targeted.

The carriage is broken, and the road can no longer be used. The goal is too obvious, and now we can only avoid it by water for a while.

He also didn't care about pity and pity, he lifted the person by the waist, and said coldly: "Hold your breath." Before

Luo Wenxin could react, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to hold his breath, so he was picked up.

Shen Mu pulled him out of the carriage, and just as Luo Wenxin was about to struggle, Shen Mu used lightness kung fu and led him into the nearby lake.

In early spring, it was night again, and the lake water was slightly cool.

This level of coolness is nothing to a martial arts practitioner like Shen Mu. For ordinary people who are in good health, soaking in it for a while will not cause them to get sick.

But it happened to be Luo Wenxin.

The moment the water covered his shoulders, Luo Wen's heart began to throb, and he even forgot that Shen Mu had just told him to "hold your breath".

"I, I don't want..."

Luo Wenxin actually can't remember the other things clearly, but there is only one thing that is deeply engraved in his mind: In the original book, he was held in the water by the big villain. Here, they were suffocated to death!

In an instant, the overwhelming fear overwhelmed him, making his limbs stiff and unable to move, and even his consciousness began to be dull, and he didn't even feel the piercing cold and the discomfort of having water in his mouth.

"Fool!" Luo Wenxin vaguely heard the coquettish man's voice roaring, "Hold your breath!"

Ke Luowen was choking on water, his hands and feet were weak, and they drooped limply, and he couldn't even climb the man's arm, and he didn't know how to hold his breath.

He thought that he was really going to drown in the water as said in the book, and he couldn't help feeling infinite sadness in his heart.

In the next moment, something seemed to open a crack in the lake water, and afterward, Luo Wenxin felt himself being lifted up, broke through the water, and finally landed on the grass by the lake.

Shen Mu was also swept to the surface of the water.

He rolled a few times on the ground, cursed in a low voice, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the strength attack, and drew out his saber.

The night had already darkened, except for a blurred moon hanging in the sky.

Shen Mu wiped the water off his face, his heart sank slightly.

Although he retreated completely in that battle just now, it took a lot of energy. If the people from Xishanju came after him now, a fierce battle would be unavoidable.

He squinted his eyes, looking at the appearance of the person.

But after seeing it clearly, Shen Mu felt that he would rather be from Xishanju.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the silhouette of the man through the leaves, casting half of the shadow. Shen Mu still couldn't see his face clearly, but it was bright enough for him to see the two machetes on his waist clearly.

No one does not know those two knives.

At this moment, one of them has been unsheathed, pointing straight at Shen Mu's face.

The blade moved down slowly, and the man's black eyes showed no emotion at all, looking at Shen Mu as if looking at a dead person.

Shen Mu could clearly see the liquid gurgling down like a stream from the tip of his knife, showing a viscous dark color in the dark night.

At some point, the smell of blood in the air was so strong that even the lake water couldn't cover it.

Shen Mu's pupils dilated slightly, his hands on the scabbard froze, his neck was stiff, and it took him a long time before he slowly looked behind the man.

No wonder he stayed here for so long, no one from Xishanju continued to chase after him.

——They didn't chase after them, but they were all killed by Ji Sheng.

This madman.

Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, Luo Wenxin had never learned to swim, and the only chance to touch water was when taking a bath.

He had never known that drowning felt so hopeless.

The breathing space was squeezed to the point of nowhere, and even though he had reached the shore, he was still so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe because he accidentally drank too much water.

Before his eyes went black for a while, and the second before his consciousness gradually disappeared, Luo Wen thought in a daze, if he had a choice in his next life, he would definitely not choose to be drowned again.

Two petals of slightly cool lips came up and pried open his mouth.

The man's lips are thin and straight, and they are always pursed in a serious manner on weekdays, which is as inhuman as his appearance.

It didn't look like he would kiss anyone, but it was the second time it fell on Luo Wenxin's lips.

Luo Wenxin slightly raised her eyelids, her mind was dazed, she could only vaguely see the outline of a man, she thought the man in front of her was the coquettish man who kidnapped him, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.

But he didn't have much strength, and he only moved his hand twice before being held by the man. The next second, the man kissed him even harder, making the tip of his tongue hurt.

This time, Luo Wenxin didn't struggle anymore, and he couldn't move anymore.

Luo Wenxin spat out a few sips of water and began to cough violently.

His slender body coughed and arched, he sucked in big mouthfuls of air, his whole body was drenched, he really looked like a small animal soaked by the rain.

Luo Wenxin felt a pair of big palms covering his back, stroking him back and forth, and he coughed badly, so he patted his back lightly.

In his eyes at this moment, this action can be called gentle.

A stream of heat flowed from the man's palm into his limbs and bones. Luo Wen's shivering body warmed up a little bit, and he managed to recover a little bit of consciousness.

Luo Wenxin raised her head to look at the man's face.

The man's jaw line is sharp and smooth, and above that, there are a pair of dark eyes.

It's Ji Sheng.

Luo Wenxin's nose was sore, tears fell down, and he leaned himself into his arms slowly without any strength.

Carefully rubbing his head against Ji Sheng's chest, he didn't know if it was cold, fear, or attachment.

"Ji Sheng, Ji Sheng..." He cried until tears blurred his eyes, the fear of the rest of his life made his voice tremble slightly, and he murmured softly, "You came to save me, you came to save me..." Ji

Sheng The body is stiff.

The muscles all over his body are still in a state of being ready to go because of "Luo Wenxin is crying again". Thinking of the reason why he was unhappy last time, Ji Sheng actually didn't dare to move him too much, and kept patting him on the back with force. She also put it away, revealing a suppressed anxiety, for fear of making him unhappy again.

But he didn't expect Luo Wenxin to hug him.

This was the first time Luo Wenxin took the initiative to hug him.

The knife on Ji Sheng's waist hadn't been sheathed yet, and it was stained with the blood of dozens of people, but at this moment, he stood there, unable to move, as if he had been immobilized by the boy's movements.

After a long time, Ji Sheng put his arms around his waist and picked him up.

The flesh of the young man was soft all over, especially the flesh around his waist. Ji Cheng's whole body became hot from being rubbed by him, and his Adam's apple accumulated again and again, feeling unspeakably unbearable.

The strength of holding him gradually became tighter, and by the time Ji Sheng realized it, his hands had already tightly bound him.

In his eyes, there are no rules, or what should or should not be. He is like a beast acting on instinct. After tasting the sweetness, he keeps thinking about it, always thinking about when he has a chance to take another bite. At this moment It was also confirmed that Luo Wenxin had no intention of really ignoring herself forever, so naturally she did not hide her intention anymore.

He put his head next to the young man's neck, as if tentatively, first sniffed the fragrance on his body.

Still fragrant.

He stretched out his tongue to lick it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Wenxin couldn't help but let out a low cry.

The hand on his waist hurt him so much, but he didn't have much strength yet, so even his cry was soft.

Ji Sheng paused, raised his face, and looked at Luo Wenxin.

The young man's pale face was already flushed sickly, and he hugged his neck and hummed softly, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

His body was too weak, and the falling into the water really made him feel hot again.

It was only then that Ji Sheng realized that Luo Wenxin's clothes hadn't been taken off.

Soaked in water, the light green spring shirt was already soaked, and it was wet and clinging to his body, outlining a slender outline, and the thin waist seemed to be broken with a pinch.

Pausing for a second, Ji Sheng pinched the tie of his clothes.

If it is torn, then any clothes are not difficult to take off. In particular, Ji Sheng was also very strong, and at this moment he was trembling with excitement, so he never restrained his strength.

It was cut down almost rudely, and the white inside was white, and the powder was powder.

Ji Sheng only looked at it for a minute, then raised his hand again, took off his own clothes, picked up a piece of clothes that hadn't been stained with blood, and wrapped the boy up.

His clothes were undoubtedly much too big for Luo Wenxin, almost covering from the neck to the toes, and going down.

Ji Sheng didn't look at the skin protruding from his calf, but with his upper body bare, hugging the person in one hand and wet clothes in the other, he walked under the tree, and quickly lit a fire.

The dead branches and leaves crackled, and a cluster of flames ignited.

Luo Wenxin was wrapped in Ji Sheng's clothes, leaning against the tree, facing the heat source in front of him and behind him, finally slowly stopped shaking.

Ji Sheng held him in his arms, held him for a while, loosened and tightened his fists, looked up at the sky, and thought for a while.

Luo Wenxin didn't intend to ignore him anymore.

But at this moment, it seems that it is not a good time to push forward - even though the person is in his arms, there is no resistance.

But Ji Sheng felt inexplicably that if he really did something, he might be unhappy when Luo Wenxin woke up.

He stared at the moon.

After looking at it for a while, he lowered his eyes again, staring at the person in his arms, his Adam's apple was deeply moved.

After waiting for a long time, the person in the palm was finally not so hot anymore, and the fever gradually subsided.

But he is still hot.

It wasn't until the man fell asleep that the man slowly got up, pulled his loose trousers, and entered the shallows by the river.

The moon slowly sinks to the west, the treetops sway with the wind, and the moon's shadow is cast on the ground, which is a small silver dot.

The night seemed quieter, with only the sound of deep and shallow breathing, and a few faint sounds of water.

Taxue was chewing a leaf under the tree, flicking his tail boredly, the horse's head occasionally glanced towards the river, but it didn't take long before he turned his head again as if disdainful.

Most of the man's body was submerged in the water, only his smooth shoulders were exposed, his arms were slightly undulating, and the water was rippling.

His eyes never left Luo Wenxin on the shore for a moment.

Think of his face, his waist, his hands, and the smell of his mouth.

Things that are boring and boring on weekdays seem to become more interesting.

And it seems that it can be more interesting.

After spending half an hour, he was finally refreshed, got up dripping wet, walked to the fire with his long legs, threw his trousers by the fire, and waited for drying.

After doing all this, Ji Cheng took out a firework-like thing from his pocket, pulled out the core, lit it next to the fire, and threw it into the air.

In a moment, a red firework exploded in the sky above his head.

Meng Qiao arrived early the next morning.

The red flame was the signal he and Ji Cheng used to communicate. When Ji Sheng lit the red flame, Meng Qiao knew that Luo Wenxin had been rescued by him, and immediately rushed over from Mozhou city.

When we arrived, the sky was just turning pale, and the fire under the tree was almost extinguished, leaving only a few faint sparks.

The boy was wrapped in a man's clothes and a cloak, his hands and feet were warmed by the man's embrace, and he was still sound asleep.

Meng Qiao didn't know whether to go forward or not.

In the end, he stood still a foot away, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the words have already been explained to Miss Luyi and Jianyun, and I will arrange a carriage to take them back tomorrow."

Ji Sheng nodded, his posture not changing much .

Meng Qiao stood for a while, seeing that Ji Sheng had no intention of speaking, he first took his little red horse aside and tied it to a tree trunk not far away with Ta Xue.

After tying up the horse, he took out three steamed buns from the horse's bundle, bit one into his mouth, held the other two in his hand, and walked towards Ji Cheng.

"My lord." Meng Qiao handed him the buns.

Ji Sheng took it.

Meng Qiao took two bites of steamed buns, and said vaguely, "Master, we really want to..."

At this point, his voice paused, and his eyes fell on the person in Ji Cheng's arms.

"...Do you really want to take Mr. Luo on the road together?" Meng Qiao was a little puzzled.

Although it has long been seen that the Lord treats Mr. Luo quite differently, many things he has done are beyond Meng Qiao's comprehension.

Ji Sheng has always been a loner, doing his own way, if not for this, he would not have developed a grudge with Lou Wai Lou.

There is a Meng Qiao by his side, because Meng Qiao was saved by him, and he vowed to follow him and follow him spontaneously.

But Luo Wenxin was different.

You must know that Mr. Luo not only has no martial arts at all, but his body is also weaker than ordinary men. Meng Qiao still remembers the scene when he came here——

The carriage needs to be padded with several layers of cushions, so as not to overwhelm him; the horse has to walk slowly, so as not to overturn him; at sunset, one must find an inn quickly, so as not to sleep outdoors and catch him cold.

It's just that the road from Xianzhou to Mozhou is a piece of cake, nothing worth worrying about.

But next, they still had to go to Gusu for an appointment, and also to Saibei. Rao Mengqiao didn't dislike him at all, but he also felt that it was always inconvenient to bring such a delicate person on the road together.

"Yeah." Ji Sheng said, "I plan to take him to the Yunyun Valley together."

Meng Qiao was taken aback, "Yunyun Valley?"

The Yunyun Valley is close to the East China Sea, and I don't know how far it is from here.

Suppressing Cloud Valley is also known as Medicine King Valley. The old valley owner who is still alive is the number one pharmacist in the world today. It is said that countless people have paid a lot of money to ask the old valley owner for a prescription, but it is difficult to see the other person's face.

What Ji Sheng wanted to take Luo Wenxin there for, Meng Qiao understood after a little thought.

Meng Qiao still wanted to talk, "But..."

Ji Sheng glanced at him, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

Meng Qiao didn't say anything else.

Be quiet for a moment.

Ji Sheng weighed the steamed bun in his hand, and suddenly asked: "Only this?"

Meng Qiao was startled, "Ah?"

Is there something wrong?

The two big men of them walked the rivers and lakes and lived a rough life. They were not very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation. It was common to eat cold food and sleep in the wild. It was rare to live a leisurely and luxurious life like the time in Xianyunzhuang.

Therefore, there are really only cold steamed buns in the burden.

However, this steamed bun was packed in a restaurant in the city yesterday. Although it was already cold, it tasted good. After roasting it on the fire and sprinkling some seasonings with it, Meng Qiao was quite satisfied.

"Only steamed buns." Meng Qiao said.

Ji Sheng didn't speak, but just glanced at Luo Wenxin.

Meng Qiao followed him to look at Luo Wenxin, and then at the steamed bun in his hand, not realizing that something was wrong.

After a while, Ji Sheng said, "Go and shoot two birds."

"..."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Go and get a carriage, like when we came here." "

...Yes!"