Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

The sky is bright.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes almost instantly, and unconsciously squeezed the hand on his wrist with his backhand.

Such a force seemed to immediately choke the lifeblood of the people around him.

Ginkgo was so frightened that her wrist was almost broken and her face turned pale.

Ding Feng saw his expression and immediately said loudly, "Sir, it's Ginkgo!"

Jiang Chen paused, slowly reacted, and realized that the breath beside him was not unfamiliar, and he opened his hand.

Ginkgo's face turned pale, and she retracted her hand, a little timid, "Sir, you have been sleeping for three days."

"..."

Ding Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir..."

Jiang Chen sat up, his long hair falling down covering his expression, "..."

Ding Feng: "..."

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"The original owner of the village..."

Ding Feng said, and when he met these eyes, his expression became stiff and silent. Everyone who has been with him for a long time knows that the only relative of the young master is the old owner of the village, and he is also the person he respects and is closest to him the most. If one day, the old owner of the village...

"What's his plan?"

"...That... involves the magic of wedding robes... spreading the secrets of the sect..."

If the owner of the village thought it was the young master who did it again...if he knew about the gold-selling cave...would he...

Righteousness and family, to them, are family members important?

The human heart is unpredictable.

Ding Feng suddenly realized that he knew the reason why the young master did not return to Wuzheng Villa after leaving Bat Island, but instead wandered away.

The room was silent.

An emotionless hum came from Jiang Chen's lips, "Let him check."

"Young master, that's the old village owner..." The master doesn't always want the village owner to get involved in his affairs.

"Let him check."

He said very clearly and calmly, "Let him check."

"Give him whatever he wants to check."

"..." Ding Feng's scalp was numb due to the strange air pressure, but he still asked, "Then... will the young master live or die?"

"I told you before that Yuan Suiyun is dead. Do you still have any doubts?"

Ding Feng: "...None...None."

This is the time to get drunk!

I always feel that the young master really does not distinguish between friend and foe at this moment...

What about your smile... Young Master... Feng will never say that it's not good to hide a knife in your smile again... You'd better smile quickly... Hiding a knife in a smile is more comforting than showing a knife straight out...

"Sir, then..." Ding Feng pulled away his ginkgo sleeves and grinned at Jiang Chen, "Hey... I'm leaving."

After taking two steps back, I heard Jiang Chen's voice, "...Wait a minute."

"? Young Master?" Ding Feng stuttered.

He seemed a little hesitant, "I... slept for three days?"

"Huh? Yeah, yeah."

"In these three days, I..."

? ? When the young master still hesitates...

Ding Feng decisively abandoned this idea and illusion.

"...That's all." Jiang Chen lowered his head and waved his hand slightly, "...Go down."

The door closed with a creak.

Jiang Chen stood up, took a handkerchief and wiped his face. The cold water made his mind clearer.

Therefore, it is always so simple for people to live in a state of drunkenness, dreams, and death. But only by being sober can you do...

The most agreeable judgment.

Did he say something?

Did he say anything in his sleep...

He couldn't remember. However, drunkenness can lead to dementia.

Jiang Chen frowned, patted the handkerchief into the basin with one hand, put on his shirt expressionlessly, packed up, walked out of the room, and went to the front hall.

The ginkgo is indeed here.

When he saw Jiang Chen, he didn't dare to joke casually and stood quietly with his lips pursed.

Jiang Chen sat in front of the piano table, his fingertips fell on the strings, and he suddenly said, "Ginkgo."

"Ah!" In a moment of panic, the porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Zheng——

The sound of the piano begins.

Ginkgo felt a buzz in her mind, as if all her consciousness was taken away by the sound, and she sat down in front of him in a daze.

Jiang Chen dialed a few more tones and stopped.

"Three days ago..." He couldn't help but pause while speaking, "...what did I...say when I was drunk."

"..."

"explain!"

"name."

"..."

His fingertips trembled, and the strings jumbled, "What...what's the name..."

"Xiao Xi."

"……besides?"

"Brother."

"besides……"

"none."

"Besides you, does anyone else know?"

"none."

Jiang Chen pursed his lips and dialed two more notes with his fingertips. "Forgot."

"yes."

Ginkgo stood up and slowly returned to the original place. When the music of the piano stopped, she came back to her senses and stared at the debris on the ground. I always feel like something is wrong.

Jiang Chen said, "Go down."

Ginkgo glanced at the debris on the ground again. After all, she did not dare to joke and talk as much as before. She lowered her head and said, "Yes." In fact, she has been in a state of panic since the young master woke up today. I don’t know why, but I felt inexplicably relieved.

When Ding Feng heard the commotion, he walked into the hall without stopping, glanced at Ginkgo secretly, and said to Jiang Chen, "Young Master..."

"What's the matter?"

"Uh...well...yesterday, Murong Qingcheng handed over the invitation...yesterday, Murong Huanen also handed over the invitation..."

"Um."

Ding Feng saw that he was not very interested, so he could only say, "In the past two days, the conflict between the Murong family and the Murong family has become more and more intense. According to the young master..."

"Murong Qingcheng is grateful to the young master for saving his life... As for Murong repaying the favor and meeting each other... so..." Seeing that Jiang Chen was not very interested, he changed the topic and said, "Oh, by the way, there is news from Jin Yuanbao. In October The hall master is...is..."

"Who?"

"!Liu Mingqiu."

The first person in the world to see clearly everything is Mr. Liu. He always travels around the world with a blind stick. Who would have thought that he is not blind, and his eyes are surprisingly good. Not only is he not an ordinary old man, he is also the October Hall Master of Qinglong Hall, the close friend of Lin Deng, the February Hall Master, and the elder to whom Murong's current head of the family repays his kindness.

Ding Feng didn't want to mention this person, just because, to the young master, Liu Mingqiu, a person who pretends to be blind while not blind, must be extremely hateful. Although I have been with you for a long time, my eyes have never revealed murderous intent.

"Um."

Could it be that Young Master has already predicted this?

Ding Feng saw him looking calm, and for a moment he was even more puzzled.

"Master, do you want to go to Murong's house?"

"How is Langxuan?"

"Basically completed."

"Prepare your horses. When you come back, go to Langxuan."

"My subordinate understands."

…

"Hey? Do you know about Wuzheng Villa?"

Teahouse corner.

Ding Feng's hand holding the teacup shook, and he turned to look at Jiang Chen's expression. Unfortunately, there was a mask on his face, and he couldn't tell any emotion. They were sitting in the corner, but the table of people was facing the door.

"Hey..." someone sighed and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it the young master of the Yuan family who fell into the sea and died without a complete body! This is all old history, why do you think he did it!"

"Anyway, he is just a blind man. There are countless young talents in the world, and it doesn't matter if there is one less blind man. He always lives in a deep courtyard, just like a little girl. It is impossible for a blind man to make a career in the world, so what's the use of having a good family background!"

Ding Feng choked, turned his head and glanced at the man, then sneaked a look at Jiang Chen, feeling very uneasy.

"Brother Wang, what you said is wrong. This Young Master Yuan is quite famous among the aristocratic families! The Yuan Family Wuzheng Villa was originally the number one family in the martial arts world, but it has been hidden from the outside world in recent years. It is said that this young master is He is also a talented person in martial arts and is rare to be versatile. I heard that many seniors in the martial arts have very good reviews about him. If he can make it in the world, he may not be inferior to Chu Xiangshuai who is praised by everyone. It is a pity that he is blind after all. …”

"You don't know this, right? The Wuzheng Villa could indeed hold the title of No. 1 three hundred years ago, but now... hehe..."

"Oh? Why did Brother Wang say this?"

"Would that put it nicely? Wuzheng Villa was born in hiding. Isn't it harsh to say that Wuzheng Villa is declining now? It sounds like it still has the title of No. 1, but if you ask in the world, today's juniors Who knows about Wuzheng Villa? It was Li Guanyu's sword debate decades ago that made Yongcui Villa famous all over the world. Recently, the Iron Blood Banner Gate is booming. How can Wuzheng Villa be ranked first? A century-old family, look at the Wanfu Longevity Garden, with a prosperous population and talented people. What about Wuzheng Villa? Without Yuan Suiyun, Wuzheng Villa would definitely have lost its popularity. Unfortunately, it was Yuan Suiyun who had Wuzheng Villa. Zhengshan Villa is a laughing stock. The only heir is a blind man, tsk tsk... how miserable! Now even the only fragrant flame is gone! From my perspective, this original Dongyuan may not have a few days left... It's only a matter of time before Zhengshan Villa falls."

"It's just a pity that Xiangshuai..."

"Yes. At that time, I heard that there was something strange at sea, so Xiang Shuai set out to investigate. Who would have thought that Yuan Suiyun also had a hand in it. Hey~ maybe! Xiang Shuai's reputation is too big, so Yuan Suiyun also Thinking of doing one or two important things and being better than Chu Xiangshuai, this person will always have a competitive spirit."

"Hey! What Brother Wang said makes sense."

"It's a pity that it didn't work out, and a life was lost in vain. How pitiful~"

Ding Feng:......

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he could hardly bear the good manners he had learned from the young master. He wanted to rush up and ask, what does it mean to risk one's life in vain? ! Turning his head to look at Jiang Chen, he didn't respond at all. He could only hold his breath, nailed himself to the seat, and stared at Jiang Chen without blinking.

Jiang Chen noticed his gaze, "Huh?"

"Sir, aren't you angry?"

"..."

"Son..."

"It's just a fact." The fact is that he is indeed blind now.

Ding Feng wanted to say more, but was stopped by Jiang Chen's gentle "Quiet."

...Do you really not care, or are you pretending not to care?

Naturally, the people nearby didn't hear what they said. Even if they heard it, they wouldn't think of what these nonsense words meant. They just sighed to themselves, "It's a pity that Xiang Shuai is so handsome..."

"Yes. Xiangshuai has a chivalrous heart and a high integrity. Although he is a thief, he is also a thief. He exposed Wuhua's conspiracy, killed the devil Shi Guanyin, and fought against the jellyfish Yin Ji. All these brilliance really made us admire him. Stop. Who mentions him in the world without admiration? I don’t know if he is safe this time..."

"Don't mention it, I heard people say, I'm afraid it's just like death -"

"Brother Wang, I can't bear to hear what you are saying. Everyone in the world knows Xiangshuai's cleverness. He has been through so many dangerous situations in the past. I don't believe he will die!"

"There has been no news for half a year. How can a person survive? Hey, no matter how famous Chu Liuxiang is, how can he not die as a person?"

"That's the case. It's also...Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Ding Feng sneered secretly.

They are indeed just a drop in the ocean, and they can never be as powerful as those at the top. But that is why they like to judge right and wrong with the attitude of a bystander. People say that Chu Liuxiang is justice and light, so they praise him. If one day Chu Liuxiang falls from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, these people will definitely be the first to step on him.

He didn't understand why these people were so leisurely, why didn't they practice martial arts to make up for their poor talents, but instead stared at those influential people and commented on them all the time. Could it be that if a Chu Liuxiang died and a young master was discredited in the world, they could be among the heroes? ! Or, do they use this as evidence to prove that they are upright and righteous people?

It's ridiculous.

Ding Feng smiled slightly and was about to get up and go over.

Suddenly, someone with a green face walked in from outside the teahouse, "How can you judge what Mr. Yuan is like?"

Ding Feng heard this and pretended to straighten his sleeves. He sat down again without any abnormality and tapped the corner of the table with his fingers.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

Hearing the voice of the man surnamed Wang just now, "I...what does it matter if I said it! Who are you! Why are you meddling in other people's business!"

Ding Feng glanced and saw a young man in luxurious clothes and a golden short jacket walking out. His eyebrows were sharp, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the words of the two people just now.

"Who am I! Humph!"

"Jin Lingtai of the Ling generation of the Jin family in Wanfu Wanshou Garden!"

Ding Feng took a deep breath and buried his head in silence.

...Jin Lingzhi's brother? ! How could someone from the Jin family appear in such a secluded street teahouse!