You are ruthless, really helpless

Chapter 4

At this time, the lights in the other courtyard had already been turned off.

The courtyard is deep, and the shadow of the moon is shaking.

A slender figure half-kneeled in the dark corner, with a few sparks overflowing, like a bright light guiding.

The eldest son stared at it for a moment, lifted his clothes, strode over, and shouted at the same time: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing the movement, the young man turned around in a hurry, as if he didn't expect someone to appear here, he hurriedly covered up something.

The eldest son narrowed his eyes slightly, looking up and down.

The young man was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, his black hair was disheveled, making him look pitiful.

I don't know who is paying homage here, the paper money is burning quietly, and the fire light is scattered, reflecting on the young man's eyebrows, it is even more delicate and weak.

The eldest son paused and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Li hurriedly stood up, clenched his sleeves tightly, and said in a weak voice, "My, my husband is from the Shen family."

The eldest son glanced at the paper money on the ground, and kicked lightly: "Then who are you paying homage to here?"

Jiang Li was taken aback, his face paled, "I'm paying homage to my deceased husband." He raised his eyelids, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "I know this is against the rules of the Shen family, please don't say it, my lord. ..."

The eldest son's gaze deepened.

Because of his childhood experience, he has always had an ulterior secret, that is...he prefers his husband, especially the widowed and widowed ones.

Others don't have that flavor.

The little widow in front of him just happened to meet his appetite.

With a slender figure and exquisite eyebrows, she was wrapped in white linen and linen, with a hint of perseverance and unyielding taste.

This appearance makes people want to taste it even more.

The eldest son's eyes were greedy and sharp like an eagle, and he said meaningfully: "I am the rule of the Shen family."

Jiang Li didn't seem to understand the meaning of these words, he still looked at a loss.

In the eyes of the eldest son, this is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.Stepping forward, he asked, "What's your name?"

Jiang Li felt the aggressive gaze, turned his face away uncomfortably: "Jiang Li."

With such a movement, the neckline opened slightly, revealing a piece of fair skin, like jade, exuding a lustrous luster.

The Eldest Young Master's palms were itchy, he wanted to hold this piece of white jade in his hand and carefully play with it.He didn't suppress his thoughts, and reached out to catch it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li took a step back, dodging sideways, his voice trembling slightly: "My lord... what do you want?"

The eldest son was left blank, and only touched a strand of hair, leaving behind a vague fragrance.

Raising his hand to take a deep sniff, he laughed and deliberately teased, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Jiang Li shook his head: "I, I don't know."

But looking at the panicked and frightened movements, he obviously knew it.

The eldest son's smile became deeper and deeper, and he approached step by step: "Since you don't know, then what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Li was speechless and wanted to retreat, but he was more likely to make mistakes when he was in a panic, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he raised his head: "My lord, my husband's bones are still cold..."

The eldest son: "A dead person, what do you care about him? Follow me, and I will take care of you in the future without worrying about food and clothing."

Jiang Li shook his head desperately, sobbing softly: "No, no...Young Master, please spare me..."

The eldest son is not in a hurry.

A little widow, now that he has arrived at Shen's house, can he still escape?

He teased viciously: "You have such affection for a dead man, what's so good about him? Can he satisfy you?"

Jiang Li's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect that the gentle and gentle young man could ask such wild words.

Eldest son: "Can you?"

Jiang Li bit his lower lip tightly and didn't speak.

The eldest son asked: "Will you dream of your dead husband at night? Hmm?"

Jiang Li couldn't take it anymore: "Don't, don't say it!" He said tremblingly, "The dead husband's bones are not cold, maybe he is looking at you right now!"

The eldest son laughed out loud.

He followed the immortal master Xunxian to ask, and he claimed to be a member of the immortal sect, so he naturally didn't believe in this kind of theory of gods and ghosts.

Hearing what the little widow said now, he deliberately said: "Really? Then you let him come out to meet me and see if he is the best or I am the best."

He lowered his head, and the shadow enveloped the young man, "If he doesn't come out again, then I will be rude."

Shen Jiyun, who has been listening in: "..."

The eldest son reached out to catch Jiang Li, and just as he was about to touch the young man, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in his face.

A long sword was silently placed between the two of them.

The blade of the sword is wrapped in a dark scabbard, and through the scabbard, one can still feel a bone-piercing chill.

The eldest son's hairs stood on end, his teeth chattering.

He wanted to question loudly, and also wanted to use the name of immortal master.

But the fear of death drove him, so that he could not speak a word.

A cold voice exploded in my ear: "Get lost."

The eldest son's blood was surging, those ambiguous thoughts disappeared without a trace, his face was pale, and he ran away rolling and crawling.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Li slowly opened his eyes and turned his head sideways.

There is no rejoicing for the rest of the life after the catastrophe, but... a little annoyed.

His plans were disrupted.

And the uninvited guest who disrupted all this was the man in white who appeared in the other courtyard during the day.

Jiang Li ground his molars, and secretly glared at the man in white.

The man in white seemed to feel something, and looked over.

Jiang Li reacted very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he changed his expression and sobbed softly, "Thank you for your help, my lord. If it wasn't for you, I really don't know what would have happened..."

Jiang Li performed for a long time, but he didn't expect that person to have no reaction at all.

Glancing over quietly, the man in white had a stern face, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed inexplicably familiar.

A little uneasiness arose in his heart, he lowered his eyebrows and finished the following lines pleasingly: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

After all, Jiang Li turned around and was about to leave.

After taking a step, the man in white finally spoke, his voice was cold, like a metal stone colliding, clanking: "Stay a step."

Jiang Li paused.

Shen Jiyun looked at the boy's back, without any emotion in his tone: "Get out of here."

Jiang Li pursed his lips, and said hesitantly: "I also know that I have offended the eldest son of the Shen family, but now that my husband has passed away, and my family has no wealth, no one to rely on... There is really nowhere else to go except the Shen family. .”

In a few words, a helpless and weak little widow jumped onto the paper.

Even the hardest-hearted people will feel pity when they see this scene.

Even Shen Jiyun is no exception—but the premise is that the widow's husband who died early was not him.

Shen Jiyun was indifferent, and after hearing Jiang Li's words, he said, "You are new here, why did you know that person is the eldest son of the Shen family as soon as you met?"

Jiang Li's face froze, and he said unnaturally: "I heard what the boy said..."

Shen Jiyun's eyebrows twitched, obviously not believing what he said.

The moonlight is deserted.

From a distance, Jiang Li looked back.

He always felt that the man in white was a bit strange, as if all the disguises on his body had been seen through.

"Thank you son, I'm going first..."

Jiang Li lowered his head and hurried away.

The figure disappeared behind the door, and then with a "bang", the door was closed tightly, blocking all prying eyes from the outside.

Shen Jiyun stared at it for a moment, then slowly looked away, and landed on the brazier on the ground.

The paper money in the brazier has not been burned out, and it is still blazing.

With a flick of the long sleeves.

The fire flickered for a while, and a thin layer of ice slowly condensed, and finally "squeaked", leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

Shen Jiyun stood with his hands down, twitched his fingertips, looked at the falling ashes, and frowned unconsciously.

What did Jiang Li want to do when he came to Shen's house?

Came out late at night just to run into the eldest son of the Shen family?

Ever wondered what would happen next if he wasn't there?

Shen Jiyunxiu said ruthlessly.

Has always been desperate, without desires and desires.

No matter what happens, he can't let him lose his composure.

But here at Jiang Li, he has disturbed his heartstrings over and over again.

Shen Jiyun closed his eyes and gradually calmed down.

He glanced at the closed door again.

Just let him see what Jiang Li is going to do.

……

Silent all night.

As the dawn dawned, there were loud noises outside the courtyard.

There are two major events in the Shen family recently.

One is the birthday of the old man of the Shen family, and the other is the birthday of the eldest son who has gone out to cultivate immortality.

Double happiness came to the door, and everyone was beaming, preparing for the birthday banquet in two days.

Jiang Li pushed open the window and looked out.

Across the white walls and blue tiles, there are lights and festoons in the distance, beaming with joy.

The maidservants hurried past with things in their hands, busy all the time.

Jiang Li leaned against the window, his eyelashes flickered slightly, taking everything into his eyes.

The method last night can be used once but not the second time.

If he took the initiative to appear in front of the eldest son of the Shen family again, it would be too deliberate and easily suspicious.

Now, all he has to do is wait.

Jiang Li closed the window and waited quietly without leaving the door.

It had been dusk all along, and finally there was movement in the courtyard.

The boy who brought him here yesterday tiptoed in, as if he was a thief, with a guilty conscience on his face.

After seeing Jiang Li, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Li asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Boy: "Recently, our family is preparing for a birthday banquet, and we are short of manpower. Come and help."

As soon as Jiang Li heard it, he knew that the drunkard's intention was not in drinking.

But he didn't expose it, nor did he agree immediately, but hesitated: "Can a person like me help?"

The boy swept the white hair: "If you don't get in the way, I'll beat you up. Are you coming or not?"

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Boy: "Come with me."

Jiang Li followed the boy's footsteps, walked out of the other courtyard, walked through a bamboo forest, and gradually walked towards the Shen family's main house.

The path twists and turns.

The further you go, the more remote it becomes.

Jiang Li's eyes flashed.

Isn't the opportunity here?

but……

He thought of something, and looked back. There was nothing behind him, and there was no figure of the man in white.

I hope the people in white don't come out to make trouble again this time.