After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 72

When Xiao Wu was around, he would help Song Sijin and the others to buy things, and Song Sijin's family could stay at home all the time.

But soon Xiao Wu was called away by Chu Yunxi, he suspected that Yan Xuehui had already found him and would follow Xiao Wu to find them.

So Song Sijin could only let Song Sijin pay attention when he was doing things. Chu Yunxi gave him a small box of yellowing powder, and asked him to rub it on his face when he went out, so as to make his face look yellowish, and then put on a scarf. With low eyebrows and smooth eyes, it became inconspicuous.

It is difficult to completely change a person's face.You can only make a person inconspicuous from the smallest details, but this is still very risky, so Song Sijin tries not to go out, and buys a lot of things if he needs them.

They usually stay at home, and Song Sijin can't go out to work, nor can he work in the Zhuangzi like before. Fan Wumei is afraid of sitting idle, so she always insists on making some handmade things, and sells them at a low price when she saves more.

Song Sijin couldn't persuade her, so he wanted to get rid of this situation as soon as possible.

He was in the room, sitting on a chair, thinking hard on the white paper in front of him.

Thinking about every detail about Yan Xuehui in the original book, thinking about his weaknesses, thinking about Qin Youshan's weaknesses, and thinking about every dangerous node that may affect my family.

Still wondering if Duan Lingyao really can only be defeated by the protagonist like countless villains.

The original book is not over, and there is still hope in the future... Song Sijin sighed softly, because he shouldn't get involved in it anymore, thinking that these should only be for self-protection, but there is always an urge to help Duan Lingyao in the bottom of my heart.

It seems that the sky has sensed Song Sijin's thoughts, and doesn't want Song Sijin to really change too much of the established trajectory of fate. No matter how he thinks about it, Song Sijin can't think of too many details.

He could only record what he vaguely remembered first.

-

There will always be accidents in life. Today, the wheat seedlings were washing the dishes, and the bowl accidentally fell, and the broken pieces cut a gap in the foot.

The little girl was strong and didn't cry much, but the bleeding was so bad that Song Sijin hurriedly tied her with a cloth to stop the bleeding, and then hurried out to buy medicine.

There are many pharmacies selling wound medicine to stop bleeding. He picked the nearest one, bought it, and was about to walk back when he suddenly noticed the sound of horseshoes in front of him.

At the moment when he heard the sound of horseshoes, for some reason, Duan Lingyao's face suddenly appeared in Song Sijin's mind. He subconsciously hid behind the crowd, knowing that he should keep his head down, because no matter whether it was Duan Lingyao or anyone else passing by, such a large crowd People who ride horses across the street will not be ordinary people, so it is easy to cause risks.

But like a ghost, he raised his head and glanced forward.

Duan Lingyao, it was really Duan Lingyao!

It's not just him, there are many people behind him, but Song Sijin only had time to look at him.

The young man was wearing a fine attire and riding a steed. He was supposed to look arrogant and arrogant, but under the wind, frost and rain, he was as vicissitudes and awe-inspiring as a small tree with broken branches. Only a broken branch still stands unyielding.

There was a blood scab under his jaw, which ran from his temples to his neck, and it was only a little bit close to cutting through his blood and cutting his neck.Such scars are terrifying and ugly just looking at them, but on Duan Lingyao's porcelain-like white and beautiful face, they are like the haze on the moon, the ribbons in the jade, bright red, seductive, coquettish and glamorous.

He pursed his lips tightly, his brows were gloomy and angry, and because of that scar, he added a bit of broken fragility.

Song Sijin stared blankly, feeling distressed for a moment, and almost forgot the principle of avoiding people.

But Duan Lingyao was not distracted by looking ahead, just like the wind passing through the road where Song Sijin was.

He didn't see Song Sijin.

For a long time, the sound of horseshoes lingering in Song Sijin's mind could not be dissipated, but the heart that had been hanging was finally able to let go.

Great, Duan Lingyao is safe and sound, he is alive.

Feeling happy and somewhat sad, Song Sijin didn't dare to think about how Duan Lingyao would react when he heard the news of his death.

He continued to lower his head, and hurried back to the small courtyard with the wound medicine he bought.

"Oops! Take it easy!"

After all, Mai Miao was still a child, and the stimulation of disinfection made her almost cry bitterly. After finally getting the medicine, Mai Miao looked up and couldn't help being annoyed: "Brother Jin, why are you so happy? Is it so funny that I cry?"

Song Sijin was surprised: "Am I happy?"

Mai Miao flattened her mouth: "Anyway, you seem to be in a good mood. What, did you encounter something happy outside?"

Song Sijin lowered his head and only smiled, without speaking, he was finally able to sleep peacefully that night.

-

In August, Chu Yunxi was appointed to the Imperial Academy as an editor. It was inevitable that he was in a hurry when he became an official for the first time, and he did not send any news to Song Sijin for a long time.

In September, the weather gradually turned cold, Song Sijin relaxed his vigilance a little, but found that Duan Lingyao still hadn't given up.

He is still looking for him, he wants to see people in life, and he wants to see corpses in death.

If Song Sijin didn't want to go back to him, he still had to hide.

Suddenly one day, Chu Yunxi sneaked over in a donkey cart and urged Song Sijin's family to pack up quickly.

"Someone has been inquiring about my itinerary for July recently. I don't know who it is. Anyway, I'll change places just in case." Chu Yunxi yawned with dark circles under his eyes.

Song Sijin hadn't seen him for a long time, and it was inconvenient to communicate with him. There was a lot of news he wanted to know, but in front of his family, he was too embarrassed to ask.

Then he said vaguely and euphemistically: "Aside from Mrs. Yan, is there anyone else? Is the young man still looking for me? Does he not believe your words? Will he bully you?"

Chu Yunxi squinted at him: "Don't worry, I helped the Duke's mansion find Duan Lingyao, but now he is half his benefactor, he won't do anything to me."

Song Sijin let out a soft oh.

When he arrived in the next county, Chu Yunxi used his identity as a friend to re-rent a yard. He helped Song Sijin clean up the room. Seeing that his expression was a little depressed, he couldn't help laughing: "If you want to know about Duan Lingyao , Just ask me directly."

Song Sijin rubbed his toes in shame: "I'm afraid you'll be angry."

After finally escaping from Duan Lingyao, but still thinking about him all the time, it's too useless.

Chu Yunxi snorted: "It's true that I'm a little angry, what can I do? You are so stupid. Fortunately, Duan Lingyao is not useless... There is nothing wrong with you thinking about him."

Song Sijin hid in the county and didn't know what kind of demon Duan Lingyao had been after hearing the news of Song Sijin's death when he returned to Beijing, but Chu Yunxi was very clear about it.

Of course, Chu Yunxi was not able to see Duan Lingyao's appearance when he heard the news of his death in the first place. Even so, the appearance of Duan Lingyao rushing to his residence without changing his clothes still scared him enough.

It was already night at that time, Duan Lingyao crazily forced open the door of his house and dragged Chu Yunxi out of the bed.

He asked him if he was lying, asked him where Song Sijin was, and threatened Chu Yunxi with a sword on his neck, threatening that if he dared to hide a little bit, he would never be in peace.

Duan Lingyan's eyes were full of exhausted bloodshot eyes, and the bloody smell still lingered on the tip of the knife and the hem of his clothes. He asked sternly, as if a ghost was asking for his life.

Chu Yunxi was terrified. It turns out that people only know how much courage they have when they really face a fatal threat. He almost confessed.

Fortunately, he has the will to study hard for more than ten years in a cold window, and at the same time, his head is quick. He thinks that Duan Lingyao is only possessive and indebted to Song Sijin, and it is only a moment of anger when he loses it. If you deceive yourself, you may end up in a worse end.

So he gritted his teeth and persisted, and kept mentioning Yan Xuehui, causing Duan Lingyao's anger to be transferred to Yan Xuehui.

Afterwards, the development of the matter made Chu Yunxi very satisfied. Duan Lingyao stared at Yan Xuehui and fought desperately. If it wasn't for the suspicion of contempt for the emperor by killing the court officials in the street, and with the protection of the prince, Duan Lingyao might really be able to do such a thing.

Even so, Duan Lingyao didn't make much trouble.

It's quite interesting to say, Chu Yunxi danced and gestured: "Then the show will end, I happened to pass by the Meridian Gate, and saw Duan Lingyao beating Yan Xuehui with a whip, my old lady, a bunch of people were watching ..."

Just outside the Meridian Gate, Duan Lingyao yelled that he had a horse-drawn belly, and asked Yan Xuehui to use him as a horse-drawn cart.

Of course this was just an excuse, he just wanted to beat him, Yan Xuehui didn't know martial arts, so he couldn't dodge in time, and Duan Lingyao whipped him to pieces.

When someone persuaded him, Duan Lingyao sneered and said, Yan Xuehui is a plague-stricken man, when he passed by his carriage, the horse had diarrhea, and it was his honor to let him pull the carriage for him.

In the end, someone called the prince to stop the farce.

Song Sijin was dumbfounded when he heard that, but felt refreshed. He really hates Yan Xuehui now. He has harmed him so many times. If he couldn't do it, he would want to beat him up personally, and then leak everything. Come out and send him to jail.

But just a beating can't make Duan Lingyao calm down. Duan Lingyao can't grasp Yan Xuehui's exact reason. Sometimes, even though he has already caught the evidence, it will be discarded due to some inexplicable reasons.

It's as if God was born to protect Yan Xuehui.

Duan Lingyao even successfully tricked the prince, but he failed to make Yan Xuehui hurt. It was the same this time. Obviously Yan Xuehui killed his sweetheart and almost killed him, but he couldn't blame him directly. on his head.

So this beating is just the beginning.

Chu Yunxi said, "Do you know what else he did?"

Song Sijin shook his head quickly, his eyes flickered slightly, and looked at Chu Yunxi expectantly.

Chu Yunxi continued to gossip about him: Duan Lingyao found some rascals and told them to pour dung on Yan Xuehui's house and walls, oh, and Song Da Zhuangyuan's house.

Yan Xue went back to the restaurant with Soong Siyu for dinner, and he asked someone to add meth and laxatives to their meals, and then locked the two of them together... On the second day, Lord Yan and the new top scholar broke their sleeves and split their peaches. The rumors of the rumors spread in the capital.

Duan Lingyao did not let the crown prince go. Some of the crown prince's shops were found to be evading taxes, or they were found to be fraudulent. This kind of small trouble is nothing. At first, Qin Youshan just scolded him for being a presumptuous bastard, but soon he discovered that, What is Duan Lingyao's real purpose?

If the water is clear, there will be no fish. The prince can guarantee that he will not search for people's fat and people's ointment, but his subordinates are not so clean, so the evidence that his capable officers killed and set fire to seize business a few years ago was found out.

The dead bodies were sprinkled in front of the prince's mansion, and there were rumors in Beijing.

The worst thing was that Duan Lingyao responded with an eye for an eye, asking the third prince to put the dragon robe he found in his mansion into the Prince's mansion with the same trick...

The prince gritted his teeth with hatred, and almost rushed to the Duke's mansion to die with Duan Lingyao on impulse.

Yan Xuehui was really afraid of him. Recently, she has been refusing to go to court due to illness, hiding at home and not daring to go out.

After two months, Duan Lingyao made countless enemies like crazy. Chu Yunxi just watched, feeling terrified, because he was fighting others, and others were fighting him.

There is another major event in the court. It is said that Dongchang found out that it was the remnants of the fourth prince who murdered Duan Lingyao in Qingya Mountain. Now the fourth prince has no hope of turning over.

Song Sijin couldn't help being funny for a while, and a little worried for a while. He was folding clothes, but forgot to put down the fabric with his hands. The pictures that appeared in front of him changed vividly with Chu Yunxi's narration. .

Even if he couldn't see it with his own eyes, he seemed to be able to imagine how crazy and bright Duan Lingyao looked when he did these things.

"Did he get hurt again?"

Chu Yunxi touched the tip of his nose: "I don't know, but he looks a little thinner. Hmm..."

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Song Sijin hurriedly said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Did something happen to him?"

"No." Chu Yunxi scratched his head in embarrassment, "I think I should tell you that I have few relatives and friends in court, and Yan Xuehui seems to be eyeing me, but Duan Lingyao is quite helpful to me."

If we talk about the crazy revenge against Yan Xuehui, the prince and the Song family, Duan Lingyao is for himself.

Then Song Sijin could only help Chu Yunxi.

"He seems to really care about you." Chu Yunxi muttered.

"..." Song Sijin lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "You also said that Duan Lingyao represents not only himself."

Chu Yunxi sighed lightly: "Yeah, think I'm talking too much."

-

When Chu Yunxi was about to leave, Song Sijin gave him two booklets he had bound.

One of the books was of great importance, Song Sijin was worried about entrusting others to give it to him, and he had to deliver it himself to be at ease.

"I know all of this. The information about Yan Xuehui, if he still targets you, see if you can use it."

The countless wronged souls of Yan Xuehui's family are very pitiful, and his life experience is also very pitiful, but he always hurts the people around Song Sijin. To the victims, he is an assailant.

If possible, Song Sijin hoped that he could pay for his mistakes instead of being punished for other reasons, but this possibility is too small, and Song Sijin couldn't bear it anymore.

However, among these pieces of information, there are very few that can directly hit Yan Xuehui, and most of them need to be handled by Chu Yunxi himself.

For example, Yan Xuehui likes pear blossom drunk, for example, he is allergic to seafood, and for example, he has a very important witness who can prove his family’s innocence, and he has protected him—but Song Sijin doesn’t know where this person is now, All he knew was an old man with a tumor on his neck.

Chu Yunxi was amazed while flipping through it: "Xiao Jin is really getting more and more promising."

Thinking that he could only use these things to get revenge on Yan Xuehui, but could not seek justice fairly, Song Sijin felt a little depressed: "It's okay, the other book is some knowledge about first aid that I recorded, I want to give it to a The doctor named Xu Qingshan, I don’t know if he is still in Yaojing, if he is, please give it to him, and say that you wrote it yourself, if he is not here, teach other doctors the knowledge in it... …Well, in short, the more people know about it, the better, and it’s best for all the people to know about it.”

Chu Yunxi rolled up the booklet and tapped him on the head: "Do you know how valuable this knowledge is? Know how much honor and reward I will get if I hand it over to the imperial court?"

Song Sijin shook his head disinterestedly: "No matter how valuable it is, it's not as valuable as human life. It would be great if you could get a reward, Yunxi, thank you very much for what you did for me."

He stepped forward and hugged his good brother. Chu Yunxi still had the reservation of the ancients, scratching his ears very shyly: "How old is he, I can hug and hug him every now and then, okay, don't worry, I promise to give you a hug." Get it done!"

With two pamphlets, Chu Yunxi got into the carriage and sneaked to Beijing again.

While rushing, thinking, the name Xu Qingshan seems a little familiar... By the way, the one who rescued the little prince seems to be in the Duke's mansion now!

Thinking of this, Chu Yunxi shifted his gaze to the brochure related to Yan Xuehui.

Song Sijin always thought that he was still the weak scholar who was so pure and kind that he didn't even dare to kill a chicken. He also wanted to maintain the most relaxed and open side in front of his old friend.

But in fact, after several years of studying in Beijing, Chu Yunxi has long been different from before.

He sighed softly, and decided to give this booklet to Duan Lingyao.

Chu Yunxi can do limited things, but Duan Lingyao is rich and powerful, so he can do more, such as the witness, or taking advantage of allergies to directly kill Yan Xuehui.

He didn't tell Song Sijin the whole story. In fact, Yan Xuehui didn't just cause him a little stumbling block—all his classmates complained to Chu Yunxi, saying that he deserved to be the champion because of his outstanding literary talent, but he was just too good-looking. The article was too sharp and not prudent, so the Holy One deliberately asked him to be the third flower.

Now in the eyes of others, Chu Yunxi is already part of the Third Prince's faction. He is to the Third Prince, equal to Soong Siyu to the Crown Prince, but in fact, he has not performed enough to make the Third Prince pay attention.

In fact, Chu Yunxi didn't want to participate in the battle for the heir apparent, but there was no other way, some things couldn't be controlled at all.Now that he has already got involved with the third prince, why not just fight for a better future.

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-2003:47:12-2022-09-2121:31:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Hitomi sun; 13 bottles of good people after finishing the book;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!