After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 172 The Future

Wen Jingsui has a pair of good eyes.

His double eyelids are extremely deep, the palpebral fissures are long and thin, and his eyelashes are thick and dense, like a dense forest, reflecting a pair of eyes that are as transparent as a crystal-clear lake.

When he faded the coldness between his brows, he showed a somewhat innocent look.

At this time, his eyes were focused, and her shadow was reflected in a pair of pupils. The two were not far away, and she seemed to be able to see through Wen Jingsui's pupils that her lips were slightly parted, with a somewhat surprised expression.

The Tianyao Clan is already a legend 700 years ago. After 700 years of peace, many people do not believe in the existence of the Yaozu.

Especially many scholars even think that this is just nonsense.

Regarding the biography of the founder Taizu who destroyed the Heavenly Demon Clan and established the country, most people think it is a statement that adds to the legend of the Taizu. There are many people who think the same as the Liu family, and they are very stubborn.

"The 'Yingtian Bookstore' that year may be the cause of my sister's poor health." She paused for a moment, then added:
"My sister's disease is not born."

When she said this, she looked a little hesitant.

In fact, this incident is just a speculation, not true, but for some reason, she always has a sense of certainty deep in her heart, feeling that her speculation is what really happened.

Yao Shouning's mentality is gradually changing, she trusts her hunch even more, but she hasn't realized it yet, and Wen Jingsui has already noticed her subtle changes.

At this moment, Yao Shouning hesitated a little, but decided to reveal some secrets.

The Wen family is the future in-laws of the Yao family, and Wen Xianrong is her sister in the boudoir. There must be a reason for the appearance of evil spirits. She always has a premonition that the peaceful days in this world may not last long, and chaos is about to appear.

With this thought, the eyes she and Wen Jingsui looked at changed instantly.

The pavilion in front of her disappeared, and the person standing in front of her was no longer a young student in a black and white Confucian shirt, but a man in a crimson robe, with invisible dignity in his gestures.

His face was thinner than Wen Jingsui's at this time, and his cheeks were slightly sunken, which made the bone lines of his face particularly obvious.

The thin curve of his face dilutes the remaining youthful spirit and youthful gentle temperament in him, and replaces it with a cold and repulsive feeling.

The gaze that looked at her changed, even if it was not intentional, but the gaze became sharper, and the evil spirit rushed towards her face.

He has high hair, a white jade crown, his face is as sharp as a knife and an axe, and his lips are tightly pressed. Even if he doesn't say a word, the oppressive feeling of the superior is invisible, making people look at him and feel fear.

Yao Shouning's breath seemed to be taken away by this strange 'look at each other', and he held his breath for a long while.

Behind him, there are two unusually strong red and white rays of light shooting up into the sky, which means two different lucks.

In this red and white light, there is also a trace of indistinct green and black aura, which is somewhat similar to the entangled demonic aura seen in the general's mansion that day. It seems to indicate something, but the power awakening of Yao Shouning's blood is too shallow. She couldn't understand.

"Shou Ning - Shou Ning -"

Wen Xianrong's voice sounded, shattering the illusion that was staring at her.

The feeling of being intimidated by someone, as if subconsciously subconsciously restraining his breathing, suddenly disappeared.

Yao Shouning came back to his senses, turned his head with a dazed expression, and saw Wen Xianrong's face came into his eyes.

There was a bit of worry in her expression:

"How can you be dumbfounded after talking?"

While speaking, she reached out to touch Yao Shouning's forehead, and asked with concern:
"Is there something uncomfortable?"

After meeting this time, Wen Xianrong felt that something was wrong with his friend.

She is no longer as carefree as before, with a lot of worries in her heart.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, Yao Shouning held it in his palm.

The girl turned her head to look at Wen Jingsui again, the phantom of the man with eagle eyes had completely disappeared, and the young student in Confucian robes was still standing in front of her.

Although he didn't know why such a scene happened at the previous moment, Yao Shouning felt as if he had glimpsed the 'future'.

Yes, the future!
The figure seen earlier was clearly Wen Jingsui, but it was not the current Wen Jingsui, but from the future.

The 'he' at that time undoubtedly became dangerous, as if something happened in the middle of it.

Yao Shouning felt that after listening to Wen Jingsui's words, her blood seemed to have changed, like some kind of 'secret' being shaken, which brought about a subtle shock, so she was able to take advantage of the aftermath of the shock by chance, You can 'see' something that will happen in the future.

But this advancement is obviously not enough, because she can't 'see' what happened to the Wen family.

But with a strong premonition, she felt that this was not a good thing.

She grabbed Wen Xianrong's hand, her tone was a bit hasty and messy:
"Xian Rong, you have to be careful..."

"Be careful of what?"

Wen Xianrong didn't understand, but he also felt that his friend was not at peace at this moment.

Instead, she held Yao Shouning's hand tightly in her palm. Wen Xianrong's body was plump, and the palm of his hand was also soft, soft as if boneless. In this cold winter season, there was also a comforting warmth:
"Don't worry, speak slowly."

"I can't tell."

Yao Shouning shook his head, glanced at Wen Xianrong, and finally fell on Wen Jingsui:

"I always feel that something may happen to the Wen family."

Her nonsensical words made Wen Xianrong stunned for a moment, Wen Jingsui's expression was startled, and then he frowned slightly:

"An accident?" He repeated Yao Shouning's words softly, but he began to wonder whether his father had accidentally offended someone.

It's not impossible.

Wen Qingzhe's character is upright, but too rigid can easily be broken.

"It's okay." Wen Xianrong didn't know that his elder brother had already started to think about the people and things of the Wen family, Wen Qingzhe's position, and the people in the officialdom who he would deal with, thinking about what might offend and cause trouble for the Wen family. people and things.

She just could see that Yao Shouning was a little uneasy, so she comforted her and said:
"My father is just a small Qipin Sheren, and he is only in charge of copying articles and memorials. He has no contact with important affairs in the court and has no right to speak. Naturally, there are no major affairs."

Her mother is shrewd and pedantic, she claims to be a scholar, she disdains dealing with merchants, her behavior is noble, she never commits any crimes, so she should not get into trouble.

The Wen family has a simple population, and most of the relatives they have contacts with are low-ranking officials. Even if they make mistakes, they cannot meet the standard of implicating others.

Yao Shouning couldn't tell either, the power of her awakened blood was still too low, and it was hard for her to tell what the red, black, and white qi lingered around Wen Jing's body.

But she only knew that the black and white air mixed with the red light revealed an ominous atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)