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MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 178 Undercover Villain (17)
When Song Xuyi woke up the next morning, he found that it was almost noon.
She lay paralyzed on the bed for a while and then recovered, covered her face, scrambled to get up, and secretly went downstairs to call Xiao Er to boil hot water.
Song Xuyi soaked in the bathtub. The hot water is steaming. Even though I tried my best to forget it, I couldn't help but see the scene of last night in my mind——
A stunning woman who is so beautiful that it eclipses everything in the world, and the shattering happiness of spending a night together still makes my scalp tingle in retrospect...
However, Song Xuyi glanced up and down, and there was no trace left on his body.
Everything seemed like a dream, but Song Xuyi always felt something strange in his heart: This is really too real! And recalling those scenes last night, at the beginning, I was the one who took the initiative, but in the end, even if the woman in the dream turned her back on the guest, she treated me with a kind of tenderness that made people feel so tender, even if everything was true last night. , it is estimated that there will be no traces left...
Song Xuyi felt extremely ashamed, and finally couldn't help asking the system.
"What happened to the system last night after I passed out from that strange scent? How did I go back to bed..."
The system was silent for a moment.
In fact, the system didn't understand what the villain did last night. After seeing Xu Yi's appearance, the villain gritted his teeth and put down the curtain as if he didn't want Xu Yi to recognize her, and then removed the disguise... Then the system automatically fell into a Hibernate.
But this is just convenient for the system.
The villain will definitely not say everything, and the system will naturally not expose it: "That seems to be blindly addicted to drugs." The system half-truthfully said, "You were drugged and passed out, but before the people outside the window had time to break through the window, Fu Xiyu was in time." Came over and put you on the bed—"
"That's it!"
Song Xuyi spoke softly and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart: Fortunately, everything was a dream, and he didn't want to pester his beautiful sister so unrestrictedly to get close to her...
Also... Thinking about it carefully, such a beautiful woman can only exist in dreams, how can there be such a beautiful woman in real life...
Since the system said that nothing unusual happened, Song Xuyi also believed the words of the system, no longer recalling that sweet dream, and concentrated on thinking about the situation in front of him.
Now that Lu Dun is chasing after him, it is probably impossible to escape, but everything is much better than the original plot outline.
In the past two years, Song Xuyi had exhausted all his devious ways, but he couldn't persuade Fu Xiyu. Song Xuyi thought for a while, and planned to have a frank and honest chat with Fu Xiyu—tell her that he already knew about Lu Dun's practice of evil arts, Try to convince her to join forces with him.
According to the friendship he had with Fu Xiyu since childhood, Song Xuyi felt that Fu Xiyu would not reject him.
However, Fu Xiyu was not there when Song Xuyi went to look for Fu Xiyu. She only met Lu Dun who was drinking tea in the living room. How did you sleep last night?"
Song Xuyi was taken aback for a moment, feeling that Lu Dun's attitude towards him had changed, but he couldn't find out what was so strange for a while, so he could only answer cautiously: "It's okay."
"That's it!" Lu Dun sighed softly, and the corners of his eyes showed overlapping lines of laughter again: "Are you here to find your senior sister?"
"Unfortunately, your senior sister has gone out and will come back later—"
"But I guess your senior sister won't have much time to see you when you come back." Lu Dun put away his folding fan, his eyes seemed to be warm, but his eyes were full of inquiry: "You know, your senior sister is in poor health and has an old illness. After tossing so much outside She has reached her limit for a long time, I will help her treat her old illness tonight, she will definitely feel uncomfortable in the future, so I can only ask you to take care of your senior sister..."
Song Xuyi's heart fell to the bottom in an instant—
In the past two years, no one in the Taiji sect died, but the demon sect was rampant and many sects were wiped out, and Lu Dun might have been involved in it and absorbed the internal strength of many people.
Over the past two years, Lu Dun probably accumulated a lot of chaotic zhenqi in his body, can Fu Xiyu really bear it?
"Master, usually... my senior sister falls ill near the Medical Valley. Even if my senior sister's life is in danger, but with the help of Yigu's magic hand, the senior sister can turn the danger into a blessing. However, it is too far away from the Medical Valley now. I am afraid that the senior sister will not be able to survive... "
"Isn't there you?" Lu Dun looked at Song Xuyi and laughed: "Didn't you study in Medicine Valley for so many years? You definitely have a way to heal your senior sister..."
Is this really what a father said?
Song Xuyi clenched her lower lip.
And when he said Cao Cao Cao Cao would be there, Fu Xiyu immediately walked in from the gate.
She was holding a wooden box in her hand, which contained a new set of silver needles. After seeing Song Xuyi, she paused and turned her gaze to Lu Dun's direction: "Master, I'm ready!"
"Xu Yi and I were chatting about you just now," Lu Dun smiled and glanced at Fu Xiyu, "Xu Yi is extremely worried, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, but you two senior sisters have a good relationship, so you might as well explain it to her yourself... "
Fu Xiyu pursed her lips.
She stood in front of Song Xuyi, and Song Xuyi didn't know why, maybe it was because she was depressed, or maybe she wanted to show it to Lu Dun, but Fu Xiyu didn't look at Song Xuyi like she used to.
She lowered her head, her voice sounded almost like a gnat: "Xu Yi, I'll be fine."
Seeing that Song Xuyi frowned and seemed to want to refute, Fu Xiyu blocked Song Xuyi's words first: "Tomorrow morning, I want to eat Yunpian Crisp from Osmanthus Street."
There lived a famous cook on Osmanthus Street. The cloud puff pastry he made was the best in the world. However, the cook had a quirk. He liked to cook in the middle of the night. If you want to buy Yunpian Crisp, you have to queue at the chef's door in the middle of the night.
Song Xuyi thinks this is hunger marketing in modern society.
However, the nobles in Kyoto eat this way, and often send their servants to wait there all day long, just wanting to wait for the newly baked Yunpian Crisp.
Song Xuyi knew that Fu Xiyu didn't want to eat Yunpian Crisp. The reason why she spoke up like this was because she didn't want to worry about her, so she wanted to find something to distract her. However, in front of Lu Dun now, Song Xuyi could not raise any objections to Fu Xiyu's decision, and could only nod in gloom.
After half a day, Song Xuyi paid attention to Fu Xiyu's movements, and wanted to find Fu Xiyu to have a candid chat with her, but for some reason, Song Xuyi felt that Fu Xiyu seemed to be avoiding him, not only didn't look up, even... She occasionally met Song Xuyi's gaze, and then Will look away hurriedly as if frightened...
What happened to her? Could it be that he guessed what he wanted to tell her?
Song Xuyi was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but Fu Xiyu had been listening to books with Lu Dun in the hall all afternoon, and Song Xuyi couldn't find a chance to explain his arrangement to Fu Xiyu...
Time passed quickly, and it seemed that only a moment passed before night fell quietly.
Seeing Lu Dun finally get up, and Fu Xiyu respectfully following behind him, remembering how many times Fu Xiyu's life was hanging by a thread before, Song Xuyi still couldn't help but raised his heart——
But Song Xuyi knew that now was not the time to add trouble, even though he only wanted to wait outside the door for news, but remembering Fu Xiyu's words about wanting to eat Yunpian Crisp, Song Xuyi thought about it, and went out to Osmanthus Street.
Song Xuyi went earlier, there were only a few scattered people in front, and not long after Song Xuyi lined up, there was a long line of people behind.
Song Xuyi was waiting in the line bored, she was lucky, not long after, the cook opened the store door and put out Yunpian crisps, Song Xuyi smelled the fragrance wafting all over the street, and suddenly understood Yunpian The reason why Su Fei is famous in Beijing.
There were few people in front of Song Xuyi, and soon it was Song Xuyi's turn, but there was a handsome young man who swaggered from behind and walked directly to the front of the counter.
Song Xuyi didn't expect this person to jump in line so grandly, he couldn't help but grabbed his clothes, and was about to throw the young master to the back, when the young master who turned his head saw Song Xuyi's appearance, his eyes widened in surprise: "Promise?"
Song Xuyi blinked.
Song Xuyi will naturally have some impressions of the first patient he used to practice in this world—
The face of the little boy in front of him overlapped with a painful face in his mind.
It turned out to be him!
The one who was outspoken when he was a child and was used by himself and Fu Xiyu to practice acupuncture—the little unlucky guy.
The name of the little unlucky guy is Li Jin. After Li Jin explained it, Song Xuyi realized that all this was a misunderstanding: the chef who sold cloud sliced crisps was Li Jin's distant uncle, and Li Jin came here now because he wanted to invite The chef didn't want to jump in line when he went to his house for a family dinner.
Song Xuyi felt a little ashamed, and Li Jin was as carefree as always, chatting with Song Xuyi about his experiences over the years, and insisted on sending Song Xuyi back to the inn.
Unforgettable hospitality, coupled with worry about Fu Xiyu's situation, Song Xuyi could only take Li Jin back to the inn, but Song Xuyi did not expect that when he returned to the inn, Fu Xiyu had already walked out of Lu Dun's room.
This was the fastest time Fu Xiyu ever came out.
Different from the weakness in the past, even though Fu Xiyu's face still looked extremely pale at this time, it looked much better than before when his life was hanging by a thread.
Song Xuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Fu Xiyu, and was about to inquire about Fu Xiyu's physical condition, when the person behind Fu Xiyu
Lu Dun suddenly laughed—
"In Xialu Dun. Where is the little brother from? It seems a bit unfamiliar?"
Lu Dun's name is impressive, and Lu Dun's appearance and smile are extremely confusing. Seeing Lu Dun's approachable appearance, Li Jin was taken aback. After regaining his senses, he quickly replied: "I'm here, Li Jin, people from the capital... "
Fu Xiyu pursed her lips when she saw that the two seemed to be having a good time talking.
In fact, she was almost able to digest Lu Dun's chaotic qi, but in order not to startle the snake, Fu Xiyu could only lie that it was Yigu who taught her the needling technique, and she turned danger into luck...
Fortunately, Lu Dun had no doubts.
However, Fu Xiyu didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would see Song Xuyi chatting with a man...
How can you smile so nicely with that man?
Obviously knowing that he has no right to interfere, last night will only be regarded as a dream by Xu Yi, and he is just a scum with Lu Dun's dirty blood, taking advantage of others, everything last night should be a dream... However, Fu Xiyu's heart was full of sourness uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Xu Yi ignored the man in the end, and helped herself back to the room.
Fu Xiyu didn't know what was wrong with her, she was full of sadness just a moment ago, but now she couldn't help but feel joy in her heart.
If that man died, Xu Yi would be sad, right?
Fu Xiyu looked at Song Xuyi who was worrying about her pulse, thought for a while, and finally said what she thought she would never say in her life: "Xu Yi, that man just now is probably Lu Dun's next target..."
The author has something to say:
In the past few days, I have been particularly sleepy and I am often unsatisfied with the first draft, so I will keep revising it after writing. For the sake of reading experience, I suggest that the little angels come back in the morning~