I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 351 Too good is also a kind of trouble

When the night falls, the princess mansion.

Qin Zhengqiu hadn't come back as expected.

Although Wei Changtian has ordered people to search for his traces, the probability of finding him is extremely slim.

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"Hey, it seems that he still didn't take the old man's words seriously."

In the bedroom, Lao Zhangtou fumbled for the long sword in his hand, while shaking his head and sighing, "If you want to see your grandfather again, it will be very difficult for you."

"Don't be crow-mouthed."

Wei Changtian pursed his lips and muttered something, but in fact he didn't agree with what Lao Zhangtou said in his heart.

After summing up and analyzing with Lao Zhangtou, he has come up with a very similar guess——

Qin Zhengqiu probably went to find a place to practice the Moon Sword.

It is still unknown what effect that fencing move had on him, and it is not clear whether Qin Zhengqiu "personally" made this decision.

But one thing is certain, that is, Qin Zhengqiu's current Moon-Picking Sword Realm must have been greatly improved.

According to previous experience, the higher the Realm of the Moon Sword, the less the cultivator will be able to control himself, and the more he longs for the illusory Dzogchen Realm.

Therefore, Qin Zhengqiu should have decided to go all the way to the dark.

As for why he left without saying goodbye

Maybe it was because he was worried that he would prevent him from continuing to practice Moonlight Sword, or maybe he was afraid that if Qi Deviation really happened in the future, he would accidentally hurt the people around him.

Ugh.

Sighing, Wei Changtian's mood at this time is quite complicated.

The gold-medal thug who had been by his side since he went to Shuzhou suddenly left. Although he might come back in the future, he undoubtedly lost a lot of help during this period of time.

And this is second, and more importantly, maybe Qin Zhengqiu will never come back again.

After chatting with Lao Zhangtou a few more words, he got up and walked out of the room.

When Wei Changtian walked all the way back to his own courtyard with the moonlight on his head, he saw Li Parasol Tree waiting at the courtyard gate from a distance.

"Princess, why can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

After approaching, he asked a casual question.

Wei Changtian is in a very bad mood now, and Li Parasol Tree seems to know it, so he didn't show any dissatisfaction, but just said softly: "Young Master Wei, Master Qin's kung fu is world-class, no matter where he goes, nothing will happen."

"Squeak~"

Pushing open the courtyard door casually, Wei Changtian didn't explain much: "His Royal Highness is concerned, I wonder if there is something else?"

"Oh, my father summoned the young master to enter the palace tomorrow."

Li Parasol Tree followed into the courtyard: "Tomorrow morning I will come and go with the young master."

"Okay, got it."

Wei Changtian nodded, walked slowly along the bluestone path, and soon stood at the entrance of the main hall.

Now that Yan Luo is likely to be finished, it is time for him to chat with Li Qi about the previous deal.

"Princess, what else do you want to do?"

Turning his head, looking at Li Parasol Tree who was still following behind him, as if waiting for him to open the door, Wei Changtian laughed and said, "Do you want to go inside and have a cup of tea?"

"I"

Li Parasol Tree raised his head suddenly, hesitated for a while before saying in an uncharacteristically weak voice: "Can you?"

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What's the matter?

Seeing Li Parasol Tree's sad appearance, Wei Changtian was a little puzzled.

Yan Luo is gone, logically speaking, shouldn't she be happy to die?

Why does it look like her grandfather ran away now?

"Okay, come in."

Shaking his head, Wei Changtian was too lazy to think about it, and he didn't refuse, he opened the door and walked into the room.

Since his previous "work" required extremely high confidentiality, he took the initiative to ask to remove all the servants who were responsible for serving his daily necessities.

But now these people haven't come back yet, so they still need to do chores such as changing clothes, boiling water, lighting candles, etc. by themselves.

"Chi~"

Gently blow on the fire, ignite a long wax, and the faint light flickers to illuminate a corner of the room.

Holding the burning candle, Wei Changtian turned around to light other candles, and at this time there was a slight movement behind him.

"Boom~"

The copper pot full of water was placed on the small stove that was already lit, and the fire light reflected on Li Parasol Tree's cheeks, as if he had put a light layer of makeup on the latter.

Taking advantage of the gap between boiling water, Li Parasol Tree picked up his skirt to clean the tea set again, as if he really wanted to have a cup of tea here.

And Wei Changtian didn't look at him again, and continued to sway to light the lamp.

The slight sound of candle burning, water flow, footsteps, and the "rustling" sound of rubbing clothes merged in this small room in the silent night.

One is "Young Master Wei" who is so powerful and known to everyone in Daning.

One is the daughter of the royal family, "Princess Wuping" who is well-known in Dafeng.

It should have been an embarrassing scene for two people to be here doing chores like maidservants, and there was no communication during the whole process.

But unexpectedly, there is an inexplicable harmony in the current picture.

It's like when an old couple just returned home from a trip.

"Young master, the tea is ready."

After an unknown amount of time, "Old Wife" Li Parasol Tree suddenly called out to Wei Changtian who was standing at the window looking at the moon.

The latter turned around and walked to the table to sit down, raised the teacup and took a sip of the tea at just the right temperature, then smiled and said under the expectant eyes of Li Parasol Tree:

"Good tea."

I don't know whether the phrase "good tea" is praising the tea or the art of tea, but it made Li Parasol Tree smile happily.

But the smile quickly faded away.

"Young Master Wei, is Yan Luo really dead?"

"Well, it should be."

Wei Changtian nodded: "Even if it reappears, it will be sixty years later."

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"Oh."

Li Parasol Tree's "oh" sounded a little late, and he was also a little disappointed.

It was as if she didn't want Yan Luo to die.

Of course, this is definitely impossible.

So it means that Lee Parasol Tree is now reluctant to give up other things.

Although Wei Changtian is sometimes a bit straightforward, he is not as stupid as Chu Xianping when it comes to the relationship between men and women, so at this time he probably guessed that Li Parasol Tree is reluctant to part with something.

Yan Luo died, so he naturally wanted to return to Shuzhou.

And this also means that I may have to "farewell" with Lee Parasol Tree.

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Wei Changtian has long known Li Parasol Tree's feelings for own, but he is not very clear about how he feels about the latter.

Hate certainly doesn't count.

But if you say you like it, it doesn't count.

Ugh.

If you are a scumbag, then you will definitely accept the person first, anyway, the size of the harem group is not small, and this one is not bad.

But the bad thing is that he is not this kind of "scumbag".

Coupled with the influence of the values ​​brought by the previous life, Wei Changtian always felt that if he had a choice, marriage should still be based on love.

That's why he didn't want to "delay" other girls.

He looked at Li Parasol Tree who lowered his head and said nothing, and touched his handsome nose helplessly.

It turns out that being too good is also a kind of trouble.

Wei Changtian suddenly remembered this sentence from his previous life, and had a deeper understanding at this moment.

It's too good, and it's not scumbag, what's more troublesome!

(end of this chapter)